Chapter 721: Ye Hongyu and Xiong Chumo

This massive human figure lunged from afar, as if it could shroud the sun and sky, causing the world to lose its color.

Five fingers clenched into a fist.

A punch was blasted out.

Wind and thunder stirred as the fist emerged.

Countless terrifying bolts of lightning exploded upon the sandbag-sized fist; the fist force was heaven-shaking, and the entire space suddenly trembled, appearing as if it might be pulverized, torn apart, and shattered by this punch at any moment.

To the eyes of the Drunkard, this straight, direct punch seemed to reveal the God of Thunder descending from the heavens, his divine might vast and mighty, filling the space between heaven and earth. His entire body was interwoven with scorching thunder, his eyes filled with electric light, and even his mouth and nose were intertwined with thunder and fire. The God of Thunder took out his thunder chisel and struck with force, and a vast, scorching thunder dragon came forth.

——The Hibernating Thunder Fist Momentum of the Four Absolutes of the Universe.

Indeed, this powerhouse with fluttering red hair, as domineering as a God or Demon, was none other than the Great Demon God.

More accurately, it was the Leave Form Transform Shadow of the Great Demon God from the Heaven Weeping Scripture.

The Leave Form Transform Shadow of the Heaven Weeping Scripture can condense the Qi of an expert within the long river, then nourish it with the Qi of heaven and earth to erupt with a supreme strike.

Years ago, when Yu Liancheng left Mogan Mountain, he left behind the phantom of the "Great Demon God" in Mogan Mountain for the safety of the two women.

As the supreme powerhouse in "Wind and Cloud," the strength of the Great Demon God was naturally beyond doubt, especially since this figure could still exert the level of his full-moon peak.

The Drunkard's brows sank slightly, and he lifted the wine pot in his hand; the wine pot instantly grew larger in his palm, as if transforming into a mountain, blocking the path of this punch.

The fist collided with the wine pot, emitting a dull, muffled sound.

Immediately, two cracks bloomed on the wine pot, causing the Drunkard to feel immense heartache.

At the same time, the Drunkard felt a sense of heart-stopping terror.

If this punch were to land on his body...

He was not an existence like the Peak Master of the Scripture Library who had cultivated his physical body into a Human Buddha.

Just as the Drunkard was still feeling heart-stopping terror, the Great Demon God swung his fist again. His left hand used "Heaven Fire Scorches the Plains," a mass of scorching flames burning from his palm, the void itself being somewhat distorted by the heat. His right hand used "Nine Heavens Profound Wind," the profound wind sweeping out; every wisp of wind was terrifying to the extreme, as if it could slice away a person's flesh and bone.

The wind aided the fire's momentum.

Wind and fire were boundless.

Wherever the wind and fire passed, everything was swept away; if it wasn't sliced into powder, it was scorched into nothingness.

The Drunkard opened his large hand, meeting the boundless wind and fire.

Boom!

"Who exactly is this guy? Is he a monster from beyond the heavens, just like Yu Liancheng?"

A moment later, the Drunkard retreated in a sorry state, his clothes bearing traces of being burned by fire. This red-haired fellow was very strong; Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi surged toward him like a tidal wave, and he controlled the four powers of wind, fire, thunder, and rain. Every strike he blasted out was violent to the extreme; even a high mountain standing before him would be easily smashed to pieces.

This was not the strongest opponent the Drunkard had ever encountered.

But it was the most troublesome one.

He struck the opponent with a blow, but was completely unable to severely injure him.

Yet if the opponent's punch landed on him, he suspected his meridians and acupoints would explode instantly, and his entire physical shell might be beaten to a pulp.

In reality, the Drunkard's strength was significantly greater than the Great Demon God's.

Furthermore, the Great Demon God was only a phantom and could not remain for too long.

But the Drunkard cherished his life too much; he dared not risk his life against anyone.

After feeling the terrifying power contained in every strike of the Great Demon God, he dared not clash with him at all.

Even if he could not complete the task entrusted by Haotian, he could still linger on in this world.

And the physical body is the raft for crossing the world. If the physical body suffered damage, whether he could enjoy longevity in the future would be a question.

Yet the Drunkard did not know at all that the Great Demon God was a phantom; he only felt the opponent's fist force coming like a mountain-collapsing tsunami, powerful to the extreme.

"Strong, indeed very strong, but unfortunately, you are not 'Without Distance'!"

The Drunkard's thoughts stirred, and he instantly appeared beside Tianmaonv, reached out, and grabbed her, disappearing from sight.

The reason he did not choose Mo Shanshan was because Mo Shanshan had been continuously writing Divine Talismans during their exchange, helping the Great Demon God. If the Drunkard wanted to capture Mo Shanshan, he would have to break through the sea-like, surging talisman intent, which would inevitably cause him to pause for an instant.

He decisively chose Tianmaonv.

Who told Tianmaonv to be easier to bully.

Taoshan.

The most sacred place in the eyes of the secular masses.

The mountain of peach blossoms that was swept away by Yu Liancheng last year had bloomed fully again this year.

The war of the world against Datang was instigated by the Divine Palace, so the entire Divine Palace had also set out in full force; tens of thousands of Temple Cavalry marched toward Datang, and more than a thousand Divine Officials and Deacons accompanied them, causing the defenses of Taoshan to slacken as never before. Of course, even so, it was still far more heavily guarded than the Imperial Palace in the secular world.

Moreover.

The Ruling Divine Seat and the Sect Leader had not directly participated in this war against Datang and remained within Taoshan.

A figure in red walked toward the highest, most sacred white Daodian on Taoshan.

The young girl in red was extremely beautiful, but no one dared to admire that stunning face or the alluring body held up by the wide red robes.

Because she was the Ruling Divine Seat.

Ruling Divine Seat Ye Hongyu.

The Ruling Divine Seat often represented power and coldness, bloodiness and cruelty.

Thus, people did not even dare to guess why Ye Hongyu was heading toward that white Daodian belonging to the Xiling Sect Leader.

In the deepest part of the white Daodian, there was a curtain of light.

The light curtain was composed of the purest Haotian Divine Brilliance, possessing unimaginable pressure and power.

Behind the sacred light curtain, there was an extremely tall human figure.

Although everyone already knew that the figure behind the curtain was just a short person, a dwarf, no one dared to underestimate him, because he was the Xiling Sect Leader, Xiong Chumo.

"Ruling, why have you come to me? I ordered you to send troops to attack Datang two days ago; why are you still on Taoshan?!" This voice was very calm, yet it sounded like thunder from the nine heavens, shaking one's heart and spirit.

"I have come to complete what I must do." Ye Hongyu's voice was very cold and clear; her gaze toward behind the curtain was indifferent, without a trace of respect or disdain.

"What thing?"

"To kill you." Ye Hongyu slowly drew the sword hanging at her waist and said expressionlessly, "Although you are merely a dog, a dog raised by the Abbey Dean. But everyone in the world only knows you as the Xiling Sect Leader, so once you are killed and the news spreads, the entire Xiling Divine Palace coalition will be shaken by it."

"Oh? Kill me? Is it for that brother of yours who betrayed the sect and was abandoned by Haotian and the Divine Kingdom?" Behind the light curtain, the short and wretched Xiong Chumo suddenly laughed, carrying an extremely perverted sense of amusement, his voice seemingly trembling with excitement: "Or is it because you have already learned of what happened back then, so you have come to take revenge?"

The holy great hall became very calm.

It also seemed to be stained with a layer of wretchedness because of Xiong Chumo's laughter.

"So you have always been proud of this matter." Ye Hongyu frowned, seemingly very puzzled as she said, "But why would you be proud?"

"Haha, why wouldn't I be proud?"

"Dozens of years ago, you were castrated by Yu Lian. Ten years ago, before your childish tricks could even begin, you were kicked several times by Mr. Yu, rendering you more useless than useless, effectively castrated a second time. I truly do not know why you would still be proud." Ye Hongyu shook her head and sighed, "Indeed, the perverted psychology of a little eunuch like you is something a normal person cannot understand."

"Little eunuch!? You say I am a little eunuch?" Behind the curtain, Xiong Chumo's expression became exceptionally ugly, and the dark light in his eyes became even more frantic.

"Is what I said not correct? You are shorter than a ten-year-old child, and on top of that, you have been castrated twice, thoroughly twice. Is there any term more fitting than 'little eunuch' to describe you?" Ye Hongyu remained calm throughout, without mockery, without pity, and without anger.

But to Xiong Chumo, this was the greatest mockery and contempt.

The aura behind the curtain became violent.

"I will not kill you!"

Xiong Chumo's tone was serious and heavy, yet filled with an anger that the waters of the five lakes and four seas could not extinguish: "I will make you fall endlessly into an abyss of despair, without knowing where the bottom lies. You will endure endless pain and torment, and this... shall be what I bestow upon you."

"Rest assured, I do not have the time to torture a eunuch."

Ye Hongyu shook her head again and said, "Apologies, I misspoke; it is a little eunuch!"

"You! Seek! Death!"

Boom!