Chapter 522

Centipede Sanniang laughed with a charming voice.

"Old Ghost Duan, this kid's physical body is crystal clear, his blood energy like a dragon, he is excellent material for a poison tripod; refining him into a 'Human Gu' will definitely cultivate strange poisons. His essence blood belongs to you, but the physical body must be left to me."

The two spoke in a relaxed tone, as if Chen Mu was already in their pocket, completely ignoring Ning Ning Zhixi and Daoist Daoist Zhuqing on the side.

As for the strength Chen Mu might be hiding?

In their view, at most it was Earth Altar Realm Seeing God Not Broken; with the two of them, old-school Ascending Heavenly Soul Altars, joining forces, there was absolutely no chance of survival.

On the platform, Daoist Daoist Zhuqing's face was pale, her hand holding the "Jia Wood Spirit Core" trembling slightly.

Two Ascending Heavenly Soul Altars!

This kind of pressure far exceeded previous expectations.

She looked at Chen Mu, a hint of despair already appearing in her eyes.

Ning Ning Zhixi also gripped the sword hilt tightly, her knuckles turning white, but her eyes remained firm, standing half a step beside Chen Mu, without the slightest intention of retreating.

Chen Mu seemed not to hear their words, not even looking at the blood river and the colorful poison sea.

He just slowly raised his head, looking at the night sky, as if admiring the night, or as if waiting for something.

"Playing the ghost!"

Duan Tianhe snorted coldly, his patience exhausted, waving his hand, "Boys, take them! The kid must be alive; as for the other two, dead or alive doesn't matter!"

"Kill!"

"Take them!"

Amidst the stern shouts, more than twenty Earth Altar Realm demonic heads, as well as more Prenatal demonic disciples behind, were like fierce beasts out of their cages, each using their means, turning into streaks of fierce escape lights of various colors, carrying monstrous demonic energy, blood light, and poison mist, pouncing towards the small platform from all directions.

For a time, demonic flames soared to the sky, ghosts cried and gods howled, as if to completely erase this Thunder-Listening Cliff from the earth.

Facing this siege that would make any Earth Altar Realm martial artist despair, Chen Mu finally moved.

Whoosh~

A sound of sword light suddenly bloomed.

The Trap Dragon Sword appeared from Chen Mu's palm, automatically leaping into his hand.

Swish!

The sword qi was like a rainbow, extremely Yang and extremely hard, extremely pure and extremely righteous, as if containing a great sun, and also as if carrying the entire world's bright, upright, and fierce will.

Wherever the sword light shone, the surging demonic energy, blood light, and poison mist encountered their nemesis, making "hissing" sounds and rapidly dissolving and retreating.

A powerful and vast sword intent followed, soaring into the sky.

This was not a simple sharpness, speed, or some kind of attribute sword intent.

It was the pure True Martial Demon-Slaying Sword Intent of slaying demons and eliminating evil, cleansing the universe.

Under the shroud of this vast sword intent, all the demonic experts who rushed over, regardless of their cultivation level, felt their hearts and minds shake violently, as if suppressed by an invisible divine mountain, their movements sluggish, their true qi and true essence operation stagnant, and even their thinking became stiff.

Some demonic disciples with weak willpower were directly screaming and falling from mid-air, bleeding from their seven orifices, actually having their souls extinguished by this pure sword intent.

Chen Mu stood with his sword, his body wrapped in scorching sword light and sword intent, not even looking at those demonic heads who were suppressed by the sword intent and whose momentum had greatly diminished, his gaze directly locking onto the two most tyrannical figures ahead.

Duan Tianhe and Centipede Sanniang.

Swish-la~!

A thick sword qi, as big as a water bucket, scorching white and dazzling, containing the extremely Yang and extremely hard judgment aura, erupted with a boom.

No fancy moves, no complex changes. Just simple, one sword strike slashed out horizontally.

Wherever the sword qi passed, the space was plowed into a clearly visible black trajectory; that was the trace of space being briefly split.

Within the sword qi, the extremely Yang and extremely hard True Martial sword intent, the fifth-layer demon-slaying will, and the Trap Dragon Sword's tearing power merged into one, forming a terrifying power specifically designed to restrain and crush all Yin and demonic energy.

"Not good!"

"Retreat quickly!"

Duan Tianhe and Centipede Sanniang's expressions changed drastically; the moment the horrifying sword qi appeared, their Ascending Heavenly Soul Altar spiritual senses warned them crazily, the fatal sense of crisis like ice water poured over their heads.

They finally understood that they had seriously underestimated this seemingly young opponent.

Duan Tianhe roared, the blood river beneath him rolling back crazily, turning into a "Ten Thousand Evil Blood Shield" a yard thick and flashing with light to block in front of him, while his figure retreated violently.

Centipede Sanniang screamed, the colorful poison sea under her feet boiling, condensing into a hideous nine-headed "Ten Thousand Poison Heavenly Centipede" phantom, pouncing towards the sword qi, while she herself turned into a wisp of invisible poison smoke, fleeing into the distance.

However, everything was in vain.

The sword qi swept across.

The "Ten Thousand Evil Blood Shield" was like paper, instantly pierced and torn by the sword qi; Duan Tianhe's protective blood aura and protective magic treasure dissolved and vaporized silently the moment they touched the sword qi, like snow under the scorching sun.

The Earth Altar Realm's physical defense only resisted for an instant before being torn open, cut into two halves, blood spilling in mid-air.

The "Ten Thousand Poison Heavenly Centipede" phantom couldn't even block for an instant; the moment it made contact, it was purified into nothingness by the extremely Yang and extremely hard power and demon-slaying will within the sword qi.

The fleeing invisible poison smoke was also swept by the aftermath of the sword qi, letting out a miserable screech to the extreme, then the poison smoke collapsed, and Centipede Sanniang's figure was cut into two segments in the air, accompanied by a rain of blood, smashing onto the ground.

The two old demonic heads of the Ascending Heavenly Soul Altar, under Chen Mu's "True Martial Demon-Slaying Sword Technique" which merged the fifth-layer sword intent and was used with the Trap Dragon Sword, couldn't even take a single move before being slaughtered in the air!

And this was just the beginning.

The sword qi, sweeping a hundred yards, after slaying the two old demonic heads, did not lose any momentum, like the sickle of death, continuing to sweep towards those Earth Altar Realm demonic heads and Prenatal demonic disciples who were dumbfounded and scared out of their wits.

"No—"

Terrified and desperate screams rang out.

The sword qi swept past!

More than twenty Earth Altar Realm demonic heads, like scarecrows in a gale, had their protective auras shattered, their bodies either broken into two segments or torn into several pieces.

A thick stench of blood, accompanied by severed limbs and arms, splashed all over the ground, drifting in the night sky.

[Corpse discovered, pick up?]

"Yes!"

One sword strike, just one sword strike.

From Duan Tianhe and Centipede Sanniang downwards, all the demonic elites who came to attack were completely exterminated.

The thick and dazzling sword qi finally slashed onto the distant mountain wall, leaving a bottomless, mirror-smooth huge sword mark, as if a god had used a sword as a pen to carve a judgment seal on the mountain body.

The sword qi dissipated, the Trap Dragon Sword let out a satisfied clear ring, its aura converging.

Chen Mu's aura also quietly converged, as if it had never appeared.

He was still that inconspicuous green-shirted figure, standing calmly on the platform, only the long sword in his hand containing inner light, indicating his extraordinariness.

The wind from the deep ravine blew past with water vapor, blowing the blood aura in the air, and also waking up the shocked and speechless Ning Ning Zhixi and Daoist Daoist Zhuqing.

Daoist Daoist Zhuqing took a deep breath, suppressing the raging waves in her heart, and looked at Chen Mu, her gaze having changed from the initial equal cooperation to deep awe.

One sword strike to level the demonic elites led by two Ascending Heavenly Soul Altar old demonic heads, this kind of strength...

She stepped forward, bowing solemnly: "Young Master Chen's sword technique is unparalleled, slaying the demons; this Daoist thanks you, Young Master."

Chen Mu nodded slightly, acknowledging it, his gaze already turned towards the area above the deep ravine where space fluctuations were most active.

With the demonic sect members exterminated, the aura here seemed much purer, and the sensing of that node became increasingly clear and stable on the "Jia Wood Spirit Core."

"The demonic path intruders have been eliminated; next, it's time to open the entrance."