Chapter 110
Thud!
Like a giant rock smashing into a calm lake.
The Xiaoyue Yaowang, suffering from a hundredfold pressure, slammed into the ground, causing the entire ground to sink as if the underground were collapsing, with a terrifying momentum.
The dust and smoke around it rushed into the air like a raging sea, rolling and reaching over a dozen layers high.
"Heavens, what happened?"
"That golden youth is actually so brave, knocking down that invincible great demon king."
Many people exclaimed, seeing the scene of the Xiaoyue Yaowang falling from mid-air, feeling it was unbelievable.
In the eyes of the residents of Black Water City, the Xiaoyue Yaowang, capable of flying in the air, was simply a creature from myths and legends.
Now it had been beaten down from the sky by someone and had suffered heavy injuries, which was heart-shaking.
Bang!
As soon as the Xiaoyue Yaowang landed, a golden light rushed over like lightning.
Qin Shuo, possessing the Power of Four Symbols, had no fear of close-quarters combat with the Xiaoyue Yaowang. He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity before the other party could fly again to completely blast it to death.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
The long street shook, like a Primordial Savage Elephant galloping!
In the blink of an eye, Qin Shuo rushed in front of the Xiaoyue Yaowang, who had just broken free from the hundredfold pressure.
Although the other party was covered in cracks and its body had been pierced by the Meta-Magnetic Earth Pearl, nearly being cut in half, the terrifying aura belonging to a demon king still made one shudder.
With a swish, the Xiaoyue Yaowang shifted several meters away, avoiding Qin Shuo's charged strike.
Its eyes were cold, and the bloodthirst and ferocity belonging to the wolf race erupted within its body.
The Xiaoyue Yaowang knew very well that at such a close distance, even if it flew, it would be of no use and would be instantly caught up to by Qin Shuo.
Therefore, it no longer dodged but chose to take the initiative to attack.
"Awoo..."
The Xiaoyue Yaowang roared, shaking the entire Black Water City, and the terrifying aura unique to a demon king permeated, making one shudder.
It opened its bloody mouth, pouncing forward with a nearly collapsing body, its eyes ferocious, whipping up terrifying, sharp wind gang.
Swish!
Qin Shuo met it with bare hands, the Power of Four Symbols exploding in his body like a surging river, causing the ground to shatter as he stepped.
His fists were like a coiled dragon and a crouching elephant, carrying an invincible momentum, indestructible, and slamming forward like a mountain.
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
Qin Shuo was bathed in golden light, resembling a legendary Vajra Subduing Demons. Every move and style carried the terrifying divine power to shake the heavens and earth, beating the Xiaoyue Yaowang into retreat, causing the cracks on its body to burst open and blood to continuously seep out.
At the same time, he finally felt the Vajra Dharma Mantra left by the Longxiang Monk in the Xiaoyue Yaowang's body.
That mantra was like a big drum; every time Qin Shuo clashed with the Xiaoyue Yaowang, the Vajra divine power would seep into its body and resonate with the mantra.
This was equivalent to Qin Shuo and the Longxiang Monk attacking the demon king from the inside and outside simultaneously. Every collision caused double the damage.
However, that mantra power, after a year of erosion, was nearly collapsed.
According to Qin Shuo's estimation, to kill the other party with the power of the mantra, unless the other party stood there without moving and let him blast with all his might.
Otherwise, just with that bit of vibration power, it was impossible to shatter the demon king's body from the inside.
Perhaps, this was also the reason why the other party had occupied Black Water City for a full year without first eliminating Master Jueming.
Because there was simply no need.
As long as the other party wasn't sitting still waiting for death, even if Master Jueming used all his strength, he couldn't break the demon king's body.
The Xiaoyue Yaowang's true body was powerful beyond the imagination of ordinary martial artists.
Even though it looked tattered and covered in scars at this moment, it still contained incomparably terrifying destructive power.
A casual strike from it could cut the bluestone long street like tofu.
If it weren't for Qin Shuo having already cultivated the Vajra Body and possessing the Power of Four Symbols, even if a True Condensation Realm martial artist came, they would be torn to pieces.
Bang, bang, bang...
Qin Shuo attacked with all his might, his fists shrouded in golden light, like two small golden suns.
The terrifying Power of Four Symbols was unleashed wantonly, able to send his fists to any position he wanted to attack.
Coupled with the indestructible Vajra Body, he completely abandoned defense, fighting hard and head-on with the Xiaoyue Yaowang, beating the Xiaoyue Yaowang into continuous roars and howls.
In the distance, the eyes of the onlookers were fixed.
Especially He Mingjing, who knew the power of a demon's physique.
When fighting enemies of the same rank, human martial artists are usually no match for demons.
Besides demons mastering strange and unpredictable bloodline secret techniques, the most important thing is that they possess a powerful physique far exceeding that of humans.
This gap in the flesh, even when reaching the Grandmaster realm, is difficult to erase.
But right now, Qin Shuo was engaged in close-quarters combat with the Xiaoyue Yaowang, fist to flesh, like two wild beasts of the wilderness, abandoning all techniques and means, leaving only the most primitive and violent physical collision.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The drum-like collision sound echoed through the long street, mixed with the Xiaoyue Yaowang's roars and unwillingness.
If one were to talk about martial arts cultivation, the youth opposite probably couldn't even reach a fraction of that thieving monk's level.
But this terrifying strange strength was three points more fierce and overbearing than that thieving monk's.
What terrified the Xiaoyue Yaowang the most was that the thieving monk back then couldn't maintain such a high-intensity continuous explosion.
But the youth before it seemed to have inexhaustible divine strength, every punch containing the terrifying power to destroy cities and cleave mountains, as if he were tireless, surging endlessly.
Bang!
Another collision between the golden sun and the bright moon.
The Xiaoyue Yaowang was beaten into flying backward, falling into a disadvantage in the physical collision.
Swish!
In its haste, it waved its two front claws continuously, slashing out several silver-white moon blades, wanting to block Qin Shuo's storm-like offensive and win a chance to catch its breath.
Too violent!
The other party's fighting style was simply too violent!
For a moment, the Xiaoyue Yaowang even had the illusion that the other party was the demon.
All along, the battle between demons and humans has been an absolute crushing of power.
That is the absolute advantage brought by physical fitness, which humans need to compensate for with extremely exquisite martial arts techniques.
But how many superior martial arts are there? And not everyone can learn them.
So this has fostered the habit of demons relying on secret techniques and physical combat for a long time.
Being able to suppress people with strength, who still needs to learn martial arts techniques?
But at this moment, the Xiaoyue Yaowang desperately wished it could master a technique to deflect a thousand pounds with four ounces, which could resolve the endless, violent offensive of this reckless brute before it.
Roar!
Like a Heavenly Dragon roaring, and like a Savage Elephant hissing.
Qin Shuo's fists were like indestructible Vajra pestles, smashing onto the Xiaoyue Yaowang's body and exploding into large sprays of blood.
The onlookers in the distance were shocked, stunned by the terrifying scene before them.
That youth, like a god descending to earth, was actually beating the wolf demon, which was more than twice his size, fiercely.
He was like a god or demon, stepping forward, continuously blasting out terrifying fist imprints, like a Vajra subduing demons, violent and incomparable.
"Awoo..."
The Xiaoyue Yaowang was truly afraid. It clearly felt that it was lacking in strength and couldn't hold on anymore.
The other party's fists contained Buddhist secret power that suppressed its bloodline, coupled with the Vajra Dharma Mantra in its body being triggered, preventing it from recovering its injuries with bloodline power, causing it to be continuously consumed and its combat power to drop sharply.
But the youth opposite was still throwing punches tirelessly.
Those fists, like Vajra pestles, wrapped in terrifying brute force that whistled through mountains and seas, every punch shaking its internal organs with pain, as if they were about to be crushed by this massive force.
Pfft!
Qin Shuo leaped up, his fist imprint fierce, overbearing and incomparable, his right fist resembling a Primordial Savage Elephant crashing into a mountain, shattering half of the Xiaoyue Yaowang's shoulder.
It was too heavily injured to withstand the violent, massive force under the blessing of the Four Symbols.
Awoo...
The Xiaoyue Yaowang failed to dodge the attack, half its body exploded, and it screamed miserably, shaking the entire Black Water City.
The nearby houses shook, as if a major earthquake had occurred, and the tiles on the eaves were shaken off, falling to the ground and emitting a crackling sound.
Half its body had been blasted away, its wolf bones, hard as steel, were shattered, revealing broken internal organs, its vitality rapidly declining, and the fur on its body dimming, no longer glowing, as it was about to die.
"Heavens! He is going to kill the Xiaoyue Yaowang!"
He Mingjing was excited to the point of being unable to control himself, his knuckles turning white from clenching, wishing he could rush up and take his place, blasting this beast that slaughtered the city and county.
Even Master Jueming lost his composure, stretching his neck to look, expecting Qin Shuo to completely end this demon disaster.
"This king slaughtered the city and ate hundreds of thousands of living beings, yet I am to die at the hands of an ant at the minor success of the Pulse Opening Realm..."
The Xiaoyue Yaowang was unwilling, roaring crazily.
It clearly felt its vitality fading, and its bloodline power, capable of regeneration, was suppressed to death by the Vajra Buddha nature, unable to regenerate flesh and blood, which made it terrified and angry.
"Want to kill this king? You are not qualified!"
The Xiaoyue Yaowang roared in impotent rage, and a moonbeam as thick as a water bucket descended from the nine heavens, merging into its body.
The next moment, its body underwent an astonishing change, and endless silver light shot out from within its body, its fur cracking as if it were about to explode.
A terrifying aura suddenly permeated from its body, carrying a destructive fluctuation that made one's scalp tingle.
"What's the situation?"
Qin Shuo's heart leaped wildly, thinking this old beast was going to self-destruct, and hurriedly retreated.
Swish!
A silver moon rushed out from the Xiaoyue Yaowang's body, nearly teleporting, wrapped in endless silver radiance, and slammed fiercely into Qin Shuo's Vajra Body.
However, the expected earth-shattering explosion did not occur.
That silver moon, which had condensed all the Xiaoyue Yaowang's power, sank into Qin Shuo's body like a stone thrown into water.
The next moment, endless silver light shot out from his body, like sunlight piercing through clouds, or like the shell about to be torn apart by destructive light before a missile explosion.
"Possession...?!"
A terrifying thought flooded into Qin Shuo's mind.
The next second, endless silver radiance exploded, the world was all silver-white, and he couldn't see anything, nor could he perceive anything.
End of Chapter
