Chapter 110: Demon appears for the first time! Turning the tide!

Just at this moment.

A black figure rushed toward Lu Zhangsheng quickly.

Lu Zhangsheng looked closely.

This person held a long blade, his face like withered wood, his eyes full of killing intent, his whole body's baleful aura rolling, like smoke and clouds.

"It's He Tiesong."

Lu Zhangsheng's gaze flickered slightly.

On the Demon-Suppressing Division's wanted list, there was also this person's big name; this person was extremely cruel, habitually eating infants and young children, making people incomparably hateful.

However, due to his powerful strength, for many years, government experts couldn't catch this person.

This person's strength among these few Blood Exchange Perfection experts was also second only to Mo Xueyou.

"It seems the other party was specifically sent to snipe me."

Lu Zhangsheng sneered repeatedly in his heart.

In an instant, He Tiesong rushed to Lu Zhangsheng's front and roared: "Die for This Seat."

At the same time, the long blade in his hand slashed forward fiercely.

The sharp blade light traveled wantonly in the void, as if endless ghost shadows were roaring on the blade body, the momentum grim.

For this strike, he used his full force directly.

Facing Lu Zhangsheng, who had beheaded two people in a row, he dared not be careless in the slightest; if he wasn't careful, he would capsize in the gutter.

"Kill."

Lu Zhangsheng was not to be outdone, raised the long blade in his hand, and slashed forward quickly.

"Whoosh..."

The bright cold light flickered at the tip of the blade, the blade light intertwined together, as if snowflakes were dancing in the void.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

In an instant, the two collided fiercely, violent collision sounds ringing through the clouds, the surrounding dust rolling, a complete mess.

After one strike.

Lu Zhangsheng stood steadily on the open ground, his robes billowing, emitting a flapping sound.

His entire body was like a giant mountain, immovable in the slightest.

He looked at this person, He Tiesong, with a calm face.

Conversely, He Tiesong was knocked back more than ten meters by a huge counter-shock force, his expression extremely solemn.

His right hand holding the blade couldn't stop trembling.

"What strong force."

In this full-force collision, he had already tangibly felt the other party's strength.

At this moment, streaks of energy were still frantically drilling into his own body, making him quite uncomfortable.

"With this kind 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 fiercely on the central open ground.

Shouting sounds, weapon collision sounds, limb shattering sounds filled the entire battlefield.

The City Guard soldiers also led a large group of government martial artists to join the battle.

A burst of violent wind struck.

On the battlefield, baleful aura rolled instantly, rushing straight into the clouds, connecting with the black clouds in the high sky into one piece.

Yue Shulan and Xiao Chao and the others also joined the battle, everyone fighting fiercely with a group of heretic cult bandits with all their might.

Among the forces of both sides, except for Lu Zhangsheng and the other, the fighting of the other five Blood Exchange Perfection experts was the most intense.

Sharp energy splashed wantonly in the void, as if wanting to cut through everything, making the many martial artists around avoid them from afar.

Among them, the duel between Mo Xueyou and Zhao Zhangyun was the most eye-catching.

As the leading figures of both forces, the outcome of their clash also determined the direction of this battle.

Zhao Zhangyun held a golden long blade, waving it with full force, as if there were endless golden light surrounding his body.

He firmly blocked the blood-colored blade light in front of him, appearing to have energy to spare.

Facing Zhao Zhangyun's offensive, Mo Xueyou's expression was always as calm as water, a blood-colored long blade being used by him so tightly that not even water could pass through.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The collision sounds of the two, bursts of energy sweeping in all directions, the ground carved with countless marks.

For a time, the two fought back and forth, and it was unlikely they would determine a winner in a short time.

Seeing this, the many government experts secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Zhao Zhangyun could persist without losing, facing this group of heretic cult bandits, they would not collapse.

This town could still be guarded.

Thinking of this, everyone's momentum rose steadily, and the weapons in their hands slashed even more powerfully.

Lu Zhangsheng, while firmly suppressing He Tiesong, was also sizing up the entire battlefield with his peripheral vision.

Regarding Mo Xueyou and Zhao Zhangyun fighting to a draw, he was incomparably vigilant in his heart.

This person clearly had a huge conspiracy, and that power inside his body that made him palpitate remained hidden and unreleased.

If it suddenly erupted at a critical moment, Zhao Zhangyun might not necessarily be able to resist.

Lu Zhangsheng was also watching Mo Xueyou's movements at all times.

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 roaring, intertwined with the baleful aura of the battlefield, like a human purgatory.

A thick smell of blood filled the entire battlefield.

Just when the government people thought this battle was about to end temporarily, an unexpected change occurred.

"Roar..."

A roar like that of a wild beast rang through the clouds, making people's eardrums ache.

The government people turned their heads to look, instantly full of shock.

Only to see Mo Xueyou's body expand suddenly, his face covered in extremely evil stripes.

The pitch-black fingernails on his hands began to stretch frantically, carrying streaks of baleful aura, and his eyes also began to emit ink-green radiance.

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 soared by another large notch, completely suppressing Zhao Zhangyun.

He suddenly extended his right sharp claw, carrying the momentum of a thunderbolt, and probed forward.

The speed was so fast that it formed streaks of residual shadows.

Everything happened in an instant.

"Not good! Demonic power?"

Zhao Zhangyun's eyes were full of solemnity, 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 hadn't had time to react when he saw a green shadow pierce through his own chest.

"Retreat quickly!"

Zhao Zhangyun looked down at his own chest, revealing a wound the size of a bowl, his heart already gone.

A massive amount of fresh blood gushed out instantly.

He used his last bit of strength, roaring for everyone to retreat.

Before long, his entire body fell backward, the light in his eyes gradually fading.

Under a sneak attack, Zhao Zhangyun fell.

Mo Xueyou stood on the open ground, holding a blood-stained heart in his right hand, this object still beating in his hand.

He directly brought the heart to his mouth and began to gnaw on it, his face cruel.

Before long, the entire heart was eaten clean, with streaks of blood-color still remaining at the corners of his mouth.

"Not good, run, this person is a Demon Servant!"

The government people looked at Mo Xueyou with faces full of despair, the situation on the entire battlefield turning sharply downward.

Even they didn't expect Zhao Zhangyun to be beheaded instantly.

Under the suppression of the other party's evil baleful aura, a group of people 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 greatly increased.

And their bodies were extremely astonishing, making it difficult for ordinary means to break through the other party's defense.

Not only that, even their lifespan would increase quite a bit, 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 when everyone prepared to flee the battlefield, changes occurred again.

Lu Zhangsheng 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 it be?

He had always been quite proud of his own strength, but at this moment, his heart gradually settled down.

The path of an expert was still very long, and it could not tolerate the slightest slack.

Lu Zhangsheng no longer hesitated and took action immediately.

The moment he took action, it was earth-shattering.

He fully activated the Threefold Wave secret art, the Qi and Blood inside his body surging frantically, his momentum climbing steadily.

Then he slashed forward with one blade.

The dazzling blade light seemed to want to slash through everything, even in the void bursts of sonic booms came, the momentum incomparably astonishing.

Under the superposition of the secret art, the attack power of this strike had already reached his own peak. "Not good! You actually still retained strength."

Sensing such terrifying might, He Tiesong was full of shock.

He felt as if he were being stared at by some kind of fierce beast, a sense of death surging into his heart.

Before he could react, a cold light instantly slashed across his neck.

"You..."

He Tiesong clutched his neck, his eyes wide open, the unwillingness in his eyes gradually dissipating.

Then he fell backward, his head rolling to the side.

A large amount of fresh blood gushed out, staining a patch of lawn all around red.

One strike, He Tiesong beheaded.

This strike also had the factor of a sneak attack; otherwise, Lu Zhangsheng would not 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 Zhangsheng himself had been using Source Energy Points to improve his state, always remaining at his peak.

Under the superposition of many factors, such an astonishing battle result was caused.

From Lu Zhangsheng erupting to He Tiesong falling, everything happened in an instant.

The people all around only then reacted, all of them full of shock.

"Lord Ye is divine."

Countless government martial artists were extremely excited, and the influence brought by Zhao Zhangyun's fall also dissipated quite a bit.

The figures of everyone preparing to flee also stopped alive.

If they fled, under the other party's pursuit, they might not necessarily survive; now that someone was taking the lead to hold up a piece of sky, it would be better to fight to the death.

Yue Shulan and Tong Yuhua and the others were also full of joy.

Their retreating footsteps stopped again, continuing to resist the attack of a group of heretic cultists.

The many heretic cultists, however, were full of fear; with this kind of strength, except for this madman Mo Xueyou, no one on the field could be his match.

"Kid, let us complete the battle we didn't finish last time. This time, watch how This Seat slaughters you."

Mo Xueyou licked the corners of his mouth, revealing a trace of a cruel smile.

He stamped his feet, turned into a blood shadow, and rushed toward Lu Zhangsheng quickly, his speed as fast as a ghost shadow.

"Kill."

Lu Zhangsheng was not to be outdone, raised his blade and rushed up.

With his speed fully erupted, only his residual shadows could be seen in the void.

A wolf smoke of Qi and Blood rushed straight into the clouds.

This was also the phenomenon caused by him activating the Golden Body Art to the limit.

The peak duel between the two was about to unfold.

The many government experts stared at the two without blinking.

Their faces were quite worried.

This battle almost determined the outcome of the entire war; demonic power was extremely terrifying, and this Lord Ye might not necessarily be able to block it.

If he failed, they could only flee to the county city with full force.

The outcome for the commoners in the town would likely be becoming fodder for demons.

Conversely, the many heretic cult experts were full of confidence.

In their view, Mo Xueyou, who had activated demonic power, was an invincible existence in the Blood Exchange realm.

No genius could resist it, unless a Tuotai expert took action.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The two sides collided fiercely, violent collision sounds ringing through the clouds.

Energy splashed wantonly, cutting through the entire battlefield, the ground blade edges crisscrossing, as if plowed.

After one strike.

Lu Zhangsheng felt a huge force coming from the long blade in his hand, making his body tighten.

"What strong power."

After the other party activated demonic power, his strength was clearly a notch stronger.

After his blade technique broke through, he almost returned to the state of the two fighting last time.

Lu Zhangsheng no longer hesitated, immediately using Treading Snow Without a Trace, traveling beside the other party like a swimming dragon.

As the long blade was waved, streaks of sharp blade light formed a giant net, firmly surrounding the other party within it.

"Zzz..."

The blade light cut into Mo Xueyou's scales, emitting a piercing screech.

"Roar, roar, roar..."

Mo Xueyou roared repeatedly, his face full of anger.

After he erupted with demonic power, his speed still couldn't keep up with the other party.

This kind of speed of the other party had already exceeded most Tuotai experts.

"What kind of monster are you?"

In his heart, he was somewhat unable to believe it; when they fought last time, the other party's speed hadn't been this terrifying.

Streaks of sharp blade light permeated through his own long blade, infecting him, bringing bursts of stinging pain.

Mo Xueyou felt incomparably aggrieved.

His strength was clearly above the other party's; if they clashed head-on, he would definitely be able to 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 somewhat difficult for him to accept.

Lu Zhangsheng's expression was grim, traveling beside the other party with energy to spare.

Compared to the last time the two fought, all his footwork skills had been upgraded, and his speed naturally increased greatly.

Even if the other party activated demonic power, it was nothing more than returning to the starting point.

"Ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories."

A group of City Guard soldiers saw this and cheered one after another, the sound ringing through the clouds.

They also didn't expect Mo Xueyou, this Demon Servant, to be blocked.

Everyone's momentum increased instantly, waving the weapons in their hands to suppress a group of heretic cultists.

The many heretic cult experts saw Mo Xueyou actually unable to suppress this person, and couldn't help but have faces full of shock.

The other party's speed was too terrifying.

Time passed slowly.

The setting sun disappeared, night fell.

The forces of both sides were still fighting endlessly on the open ground.

A large number of corpses lay on the ground, fresh blood staining the entire battlefield red.

Rolling baleful aura rushed straight into the clouds, a tragic atmosphere lingering in everyone's hearts.

"Retreat."

At this time, Mo Xueyou slashed forward with full force.

Thick blood-evil aura permeated, the momentum astonishing.

Lu Zhangsheng did not clash head-on with the other party either, directly flashing and dodging backward.

Immediately following, Mo Xueyou retreated quickly, disappearing in front of Lu Zhangsheng after flashing a few times.

This person actually led his subordinates to retreat temporarily.

His actions were quite decisive.

The many heretic cult experts also forced their opponents away one after another, retreating toward the rear like a tide.

"We won, we won..."

A group of government martial artists and City Guard soldiers cheered one after another, the sound shaking the sky.

A feeling of surviving a disaster lingered in everyone's hearts.

A group of people looked at the white-robed figure in the center with faces full of awe.

If it weren't for this Lord Ye turning the tide, everyone would likely have collapsed long ago.

"Lord Ye, the other party likely won't be reconciled to failure; the next attack might be the decisive battle."

At this time, Zhang Yonghong walked up with a face full of awe.

His strength was still inferior to Zhao Zhangyun's; naturally, he dared not be the least bit negligent.

"No matter, soldiers come, generals block; water comes, earth covers."

Lu Zhangsheng 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 group cupped their hands again, revealing a look of following his lead.

The battlefield always respected strength; in this battle, Lu Zhangsheng also proved his strength.

"After everyone finishes cleaning the battlefield, immediately return to the city to be on alert."

Subsequently, Lu Zhangsheng turned around and walked toward the city gate direction with large strides.

Next, this person Mo Xueyou was likely plotting something; in a short time, the other party would not attack.

He prepared to fully mine the spirit objects in the mountains and start breaking through his cultivation realm.

In the next clash, he would definitely give the other party a big "surprise."

"We obey the order."

Everyone shouted repeatedly, looking at Lu Zhangsheng's back with faces full of awe.

A group of people immediately began to clean the battlefield, everything appearing orderly.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 111 =====