Chapter 110: Demons appear! Turning the tide!
Just at this moment.
In the evil cult camp, a black figure rushed toward Lu Changsheng rapidly.
Lu Changsheng looked closely.
This person held a long blade, his face was withered, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and a rolling murderous aura surrounded him like smoke and clouds.
"It's He Tiesong."
Lu Changsheng's eyes flickered slightly.
On the Demon Subduing Office's wanted list, the other party's name was also there; this person was extremely cruel and habitually ate infants, making him incredibly hated.
However, due to his powerful strength, for many years, government experts had been unable to catch him.
This person's strength among these few Blood Transmutation peak experts was second only to Mo Xueyou.
"It seems the other party was specifically sent to snipe me."
Lu Changsheng sneered repeatedly in his heart.
In an instant, He Tiesong rushed to Lu Changsheng and roared: "Die for this seat."
At the same time, the long blade in his hand slashed forward violently.
The sharp blade glow traveled wantonly in the void, as if endless ghost shadows were roaring on the blade, its momentum imposing.
For this strike, he used his full strength.
Facing Lu Changsheng, who had killed two people in a row, he dared not be careless at all; if he wasn't careful, he might capsize in the gutter.
"Kill."
Lu Changsheng was not to be outdone, raised the long blade in his hand, and slashed forward rapidly.
"Clatter……"
A bright cold gleam flickered at the tip of the blade, and the blade glows intertwined, as if snowflakes were dancing in the void.
"Boom, boom, boom……"
In an instant, the two collided violently, and the intense collision sound echoed through the clouds, with dust and smoke rolling in all directions, a complete mess.
After one strike.
Lu Changsheng stood steadily in the open space, his robes billowing, emitting flapping sounds.
His entire body was like a giant mountain, immovable in the slightest.
He looked at He Tiesong with a calm expression.
Conversely, He Tiesong was knocked back more than ten meters by a huge counter-shock force, his expression extremely grave.
His right hand holding the blade couldn't stop trembling.
"What strong force."
In this full-force collision, he had already truly felt the other party's strength.
At this moment, strands of Qi energy were still frantically drilling into his body, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.
"With this level of strength, those two didn't die unjustly……"
He was extremely vigilant in his heart.
At the same time, the forces of both sides were also fighting bloodily in the central open space.
Shouts of killing, weapon collision sounds, and limb-shattering sounds filled the entire battlefield.
The city guards also led a large number of government martial artists to join the battle.
A violent wind blew.
A rolling murderous aura surged on the battlefield, shooting straight into the clouds, connecting with the black clouds in the high sky.
Yue Shulan and Xiao Chao and the others also joined the battle, everyone fighting desperately against a group of evil cult bandits.
Among the forces of both sides, apart from Lu Changsheng and the other person, the fighting between the other five Blood Transmutation peak experts was the most intense.
Sharp Qi energy splashed wantonly in the void, as if to cut through everything, forcing many martial artists around to avoid them from afar.
Among them, the duel between Mo Xueyou and Zhao Changyun was the most eye-catching.
As the leaders of both sides, the outcome of their clash would determine the direction of this battle.
Zhao Changyun held a golden long blade, and as he swung it with full strength, it was as if endless golden light surrounded his body.
He firmly blocked the blood-colored blade glow ahead, appearing to have energy to spare.
Facing Zhao Changyun's offensive, Mo Xueyou's expression was always as calm as water, and the blood-colored long blade in his hand was used without a gap.
"Bang, bang, bang……"
The two collided, and bursts of Qi energy swept in all directions, carving countless traces into the ground.
For a time, the two fought back and forth, and it was unlikely they would determine a winner in the short term.
Seeing this, many government experts breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
As long as Zhao Changyun could persist without losing, facing this group of evil cult bandits, they wouldn't be defeated.
This town could still be defended.
Thinking of this, everyone's morale soared, and they swung their weapons with more force.
Lu Changsheng, while firmly suppressing He Tiesong, was also observing the entire battlefield with his peripheral vision.
Regarding Mo Xueyou and Zhao Changyun fighting to a draw, he was extremely vigilant in his heart.
This person clearly had a great conspiracy, and that power that made him heart-palpitating remained hidden and unreleased.
If it erupted at a critical moment, Zhao Changyun might not be able to withstand it.
Lu Changsheng was also constantly watching Mo Xueyou's movements.
The forces of both sides were fighting unscrupulously outside the city.
Time passed slowly.
Soon it was evening.
The setting sun was like blood, the gloomy wind roared, and intertwined with the murderous aura of the battlefield, it was like a living hell.
A thick smell of blood filled the entire battlefield.
Just as the government side thought this battle was about to end temporarily, an unexpected change occurred.
"Roar……"
A roar like a wild beast echoed through the clouds, making people's eardrums ache.
The government side looked over and was instantly full of shock.
They saw Mo Xueyou's body expand suddenly, his face covered in extremely evil stripes.
His pitch-black fingernails began to stretch frantically, carrying strands of murderous aura, and his eyes began to glow with ink-green light.
An extremely cold aura instantly permeated the entire field, making people feel disgusted from the depths of their hearts.
After the alienation was completed, Mo Xueyou's momentum skyrocketed by another notch, completely suppressing Zhao Changyun.
He suddenly extended his right sharp claw, carrying the momentum of lightning, and reached forward.
The speed was so fast that it formed afterimages.
All of this happened in an instant.
"Not good! Demonic power?"
Zhao Changyun's eyes were full of gravity, his body tense, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
The two had always been evenly matched.
Now that the other party suddenly erupted, he didn't have time to react, and only saw a green shadow pierce his chest.
"Retreat quickly!"
Zhao Changyun looked down at his own chest, revealing a wound the size of a bowl, and his heart had already disappeared.
A massive amount of blood sprayed out instantly.
He used his last bit of strength to roar for everyone to retreat.
Before long, his entire body fell backward, the light in his eyes gradually fading.
In a sneak attack, Zhao Changyun fell.
Mo Xueyou stood in the open space, holding a blood-stained heart in his right hand, which was still beating in his hand.
He took the heart directly to his mouth and began to gnaw on it, his face cruel.
Before long, the entire heart was eaten clean, with strands of blood still remaining at the corners of his mouth.
"Not good, run, this person is a demon servant!"
The government side looked at Mo Xueyou with despair, and the situation on the entire battlefield turned sharply downward.
Even they hadn't expected Zhao Changyun to be beheaded instantly.
Under the suppression of the other party's evil murderous aura, the group had long since lost their fighting spirit.
Yue Shulan and Tong Yuhua and the others also felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
As humans infected by demonic power, demon servants had their strength significantly increased.
Moreover, their bodies were extremely astonishing, and it was difficult for ordinary means to break through the other party's defense.
Not only that, but their lifespan would also increase significantly, which also made many humans choose to take risks and resolutely throw themselves into the embrace of demons.
The other party was clearly still just a low-level demon servant, and the demonization was only in his claws and skin.
Just as everyone prepared to flee the battlefield, another change occurred.
Lu Changsheng had been observing Mo Xueyou in secret.
Sensing this cold aura made him feel as if he had encountered a natural enemy.
This was still just a demon servant; if it were a true demon, how terrifying would that be?
He had always been quite proud of his own strength, but at this moment, his heart gradually settled down.
The path of the strong was still very long, and he could not afford the slightest slack.
Lu Changsheng no longer hesitated and took action immediately.
The strike was earth-shattering.
He fully activated the Three-Fold Wave secret technique, his Qi and blood surged frantically, and his momentum climbed step by step.
Then he slashed forward with one blade.
The blinding blade light seemed to cut through everything, and even the void emitted bursts of sonic booms, its momentum incredibly astonishing.
With the secret technique superimposed, the attack power of this strike had reached his own peak. "Not good! You actually still reserved strength."
Sensing such terrifying power, He Tiesong was full of shock.
He felt as if he were being stared at by some kind of beast, and a sense of death surged into his heart.
Before he could react, a cold gleam instantly slashed across his neck.
"You……"
He Tiesong clutched his neck, his eyes wide open, the unwillingness in them gradually fading.
Then he fell backward, his head rolling to the side.
A large amount of blood sprayed out, staining a patch of grass red.
One strike, He Tiesong was beheaded.
This strike also had the factor of a sneak attack; otherwise, Lu Changsheng wouldn't have killed this person so smoothly.
Of course, there was also the reason that the other party had been fighting for a long time and was not at his peak.
Lu Changsheng himself, however, had been using Source Energy Points to improve his state, always remaining at his peak.
With multiple factors superimposed, such an astonishing result was achieved.
From Lu Changsheng's sudden eruption to He Tiesong's fall, all of this happened in an instant.
The crowd around only then reacted, all full of shock.
"Lord Ye is divine."
Countless government martial artists were extremely excited, and the impact brought by Zhao Changyun's fall dissipated significantly.
The figures preparing to flee also stopped dead.
If they ran, they might not survive the other party's pursuit; now that someone was leading the way to hold up the sky, it was better to fight to the death.
Yue Shulan and Tong Yuhua and the others were also full of joy.
Their retreating footsteps stopped again, and they continued to resist the attack of the group of evil cultists.
Many evil cultists, however, were full of fear; with this level of strength, apart from that madman Mo Xueyou, no one on the field could be his match.
"Kid, let us finish the battle we didn't finish last time. This time, watch how I kill you."
Mo Xueyou licked the corners of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile.
He kicked his feet, transformed into a blood shadow, and rushed toward Lu Changsheng rapidly, his speed as fast as a ghost.
"Kill."
Lu Changsheng was not to be outdone, raised his blade and charged up.
With his speed fully erupted, only his afterimages could be seen in the void.
A surge of Qi and blood smoke shot into the clouds.
This was also the phenomenon caused by him activating his Golden Body Technique to the limit.
The peak showdown between the two was about to unfold.
Many government experts stared fixedly at the two.
Their expressions were quite worried.
This battle almost determined the outcome of the entire war, and the demonic power was extremely terrifying; this Lord Ye might not be able to withstand it.
If he failed, they could only flee to the county city with all their might.
The fate of the commoners in the town would likely be to become food for demons.
Conversely, many evil cult experts were full of confidence.
In their view, Mo Xueyou, who had activated his demonic power, was invincible in the Blood Transmutation realm.
No genius could withstand it, unless a Rebirth Realm expert took action.
"Boom, boom, boom……"
Both sides collided violently, and intense collision sounds echoed through the clouds.
Qi energy splashed wantonly, cutting through the entire battlefield, and the ground was crisscrossed with blade marks, as if it had been plowed.
After one strike.
Lu Changsheng felt a huge force coming from the long blade in his hand, making his body tighten.
"What strong power."
After the other party activated his demonic power, his strength was clearly a notch higher.
After his blade technique breakthrough, it almost returned to the state of their last clash.
Lu Changsheng no longer hesitated and immediately used Treading Snow Without a Trace, traveling beside the other party like a swimming dragon.
As the long blade danced, bursts of sharp blade glows formed a giant net, firmly surrounding the other party.
"Sizzle……"
The blade glow cut into Mo Xueyou's scales, emitting a harsh, shrill sound.
"Roar, roar, roar……"
Mo Xueyou roared repeatedly, his face full of anger.
After erupting with demonic power, his speed still couldn't catch up to the other party.
This person's speed had already exceeded most Rebirth Realm experts.
"What kind of monster are you?"
He found it hard to believe; during their last clash, the other party's speed hadn't been this terrifying.
Strands of sharp blade glow penetrated through his own long blade, infecting him, and bursts of stinging pain came.
Mo Xueyou felt incredibly aggrieved.
His strength was clearly above the other party's; if it were a head-on clash, he could definitely suppress and kill this person.
But the other party was so slippery, relying on top-tier speed to play him in the palm of his hand.
This made it hard for him to accept.
Lu Changsheng's expression was grim, traveling beside the other party with energy to spare.
Compared to their last clash, all his footwork skills had been upgraded, and his speed had naturally increased greatly.
Even if the other party activated his demonic power, it was nothing more than returning to the starting point.
"Ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories."
A group of city guards seeing this cheered one after another, their voices echoing through the clouds.
They hadn't expected Mo Xueyou, this demon servant, to be blocked.
Everyone's morale soared instantly, and they swung their weapons to suppress the group of evil cultists.
Many evil cult experts seeing Mo Xueyou unable to suppress this person were full of shock.
The other party's speed was too terrifying.
Time passed slowly.
The setting sun disappeared, and night fell.
The forces of both sides were still fighting bloodily in the open space.
A large number of corpses lay on the ground, and blood stained the entire battlefield red.
Rolling murderous aura shot into the clouds, and an extremely tragic atmosphere lingered in everyone's hearts.
"Retreat."
At this moment, Mo Xueyou slashed forward with full strength.
A thick blood-evil aura permeated, its momentum astonishing.
Lu Changsheng didn't clash head-on with the other party either, flashing backward to avoid it.
Immediately after, Mo Xueyou retreated rapidly, disappearing in front of Lu Changsheng after flashing several times.
This person actually led his subordinates to retreat temporarily.
His actions were quite decisive.
Many evil cult experts also forced their opponents away and retreated toward the back, like a tide.
"We won, we won……"
A group of government martial artists and city guards cheered one after another, their voices shaking the sky.
A sense of survival after a disaster lingered in everyone's hearts.
A group of people looked at the white-clothed figure in the center with awe.
If it weren't for this Lord Ye turning the tide, they would likely have been defeated long ago.
"Lord Ye, the other party likely won't be reconciled to failure; the next attack might be the final showdown."
At this moment, Zhang Yonghong walked up with awe.
His strength was not as good as Zhao Changyun's, so naturally, he dared not be the slightest bit negligent.
"No matter, soldiers come, generals block; water comes, earth covers."
Lu Changsheng stood with his hands behind his back, his expression as calm as water.
"We are willing to listen to Lord Ye's command."
Zhang Yonghong and the others cupped their hands again, showing a look of following his lead.
The battlefield always respected strength, and in this battle, Lu Changsheng had also proven his strength.
"After everyone finishes cleaning the battlefield, return to the city immediately to be on alert."
Subsequently, Lu Changsheng turned and walked toward the city gate.
Next, Mo Xueyou was likely plotting something, and the other party wouldn't attack in the short term.
He prepared to mine the spiritual creatures in the mountains with full force and start breaking through his cultivation.
In their next clash, he would definitely give the other party a big "surprise."
"We obey."
Everyone shouted repeatedly, looking at Lu Changsheng's back with awe.
A group of people immediately began to clean the battlefield, everything appearing orderly.
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