Chapter 1178

Wei Zhuang spoke, extremely arrogant.

To think this Demon Soldier Wei Zhuang would publicly take his own life!

"Cackle, cackle…"

The Demon Soldier Wei Zhuang, spurred by Wei Zhuang's words, could not help but burst into wild laughter.

Only now his windpipe had even ruptured, so when he laughed, naturally air leaked out.

The laughter he let out sounded just like Brother Ye Xiao.

After the laughter, the Demon Soldier Wei Zhuang said slowly,

"You still look down on Chi You far too much."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at that stone house and said,

"Cheng Jiao, how long do you intend to keep watching the show?"

Hearing Gai Nie heard this, his heart trembled.

He had come precisely to stop Cheng Jiao.

After coming up earlier, he had guessed that Cheng Jiao was most likely inside that stone house.

Only because Ji Mo Zhi, Murong Fu, and this Demon Soldier Wei Zhuang had blocked the way in succession.

He had wanted to go in and find out the truth, yet in the end had never managed to do so.

Now hearing what the Demon Soldier Wei Zhuang said, Cheng Jiao was not only truly inside that stone house, but had been watching the show all along?

What does this mean?

Just now Dashan shook, and even the head of the Soldier Demon God had manifested in the world.

It was as if the Soldier Demon God was about to activate.

At this time, shouldn't Cheng Jiao be wholly focused on activating the Soldier Demon God as quickly as possible?

Why then, at this moment, did he still have the leisure to watch a show?

"Wei Zhuang, is this you calling for help?"

As the Demon Soldier Wei Zhuang's words had just ended, the great doors of the stone house were seen to swing wide open.

Immediately after, Cheng Jiao strode forth, leading General Fan and a group of experts from Despair Shanzhuang as he slowly appeared.

At this moment, Cheng Jiao had once again removed the silver mask from his face.

"What help or no help—what you want is to activate the Soldier Demon God, what I wish for is this Demon Soldier."

The Demon Soldier Wei Zhuang lifted this Demon Soldier, slowly stroking and examining it.

The manner was just like looking at a lover.

Then he set the Demon Soldier Shark-Tooth Sword down again and said,

"And this Demon Soldier is precisely the key to activating the Soldier Demon God.

If you do not help me bring the Demon Soldier to completion as quickly as possible, I'm afraid when the Great Qin army presses in, the Soldier Demon God still won't be able to activate!"

The Demon Soldier Wei Zhuang actually spoke words that shocked all!

So the Demon Soldier in his hand was the key to the Soldier Demon God!

Only, according to what he said, this key had not yet been brought to completion, which was why the Soldier Demon God could not be activated!

"Little Zhuang, quick, you and I join forces—snatch that Demon Soldier and destroy it!"

Now that he knew how to stop the Soldier Demon God from activating, Hearing Gai Nie immediately sent a voice transmission to Wei Zhuang, saying.

Wei Zhuang gave an almost imperceptible nod, and the senior and junior brothers were about to make their move.

They did not expect Cheng Jiao to seem to have seen through Hearing Gai Nie's words, and said directly,

"Very well! Since the Demon Soldier is already mostly complete, and this Hearing Gai Nie is so clueless!

You lot, attack at once—take the two of the Vertical and Horizontal Alliance for me!"

With his single command, the group of experts from Despair Shanzhuang immediately swarmed forward.

At the same time, Hearing Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang also struck out together.

Although the experts from Despair Shanzhuang that Cheng Jiao had gathered were of middling quality, their numbers were truly not few.

Moreover, among them were not lacking capable and unusual folk like Master Ban, whose methods were truly inexhaustible in their variety.

Even though Hearing Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang struck out together,

facing so many experts of Despair Shanzhuang, they still could not break through the encirclement.

"Hehe! Wei Zhuang is mine…"

Seeing the experts of Despair Shanzhuang make their move, the Demon Soldier Wei Zhuang was overjoyed.

On one hand, he drove the Demon Soldier to absorb the fresh blood that kept scattering through the great battle.

On the other hand, he prepared to lift the Demon Soldier and, amid the chaos, charge at Wei Zhuang to kill.

Earlier he had been defeated by Wei Zhuang's Gray Dragon Sword Qi Changhe, and was truly unwilling to accept it.

Having now obtained this fresh blood, his injuries were also gradually improving.

He was thinking of taking advantage of the chaos to deal with Wei Zhuang first before anything else.

"Wei Zhuang, you are currently bearing no light injuries—why do you still continue to fight?"

Cheng Jiao's figure suddenly appeared at the Demon Soldier Wei Zhuang's side, saying to him in a ghostly voice.

"Aren't you precisely hoping I'd die quickly? Yet you still put on this hypocritical act—what for?"

The Demon Soldier Wei Zhuang was not at all interested in this seemingly caring display, only wanting to get around Cheng Jiao and go settle the score with Wei Zhuang.

He did not expect Cheng Jiao's movement technique to be extremely agile.

Clearly the Demon Soldier Wei Zhuang had only just gotten around him, when he immediately followed again and said once more,

"Is that so? Is that how you see me?"

"Hmph! Cheng Jiao, don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

The Demon Soldier Weizhuang suddenly felt restless, and once again used the Guigu Body-Lightening Art to put some distance between himself and Cheng Jiao.

"You think I don't know? A Demon Soldier against a person is extremely dangerous.

But a completed Demon Soldier is harmless!

The reason you agreed to let me go fetch the Demon Soldier was nothing more than to find a scapegoat to refine into the key to the Soldier Demon God."

"Haha! You know quite a lot, don't you."

Cheng Jiao was open and frank, admitting it directly, his figure still not lagging in the slightest.

The Demon Soldier Weizhuang felt something was wrong, and instead of heading toward Weizhuang, suddenly thrust his sword toward Cheng Jiao.

This sword was not only fast and vicious, but also employed demonic arts.

Countless surges of blood-qi flew out, stabbing toward Cheng Jiao together with the sword.

"Get out of my way!"

As he thrust out this sword, the Demon Soldier Weizhuang roared.

"You really are getting no thanks for your good intentions!"

Cheng Jiao, however, neither dodged nor flinched, and struck a palm straight at the sword,

"So be it! Since you've made a move against me, then the agreement between us is void — just go ahead and die in peace!"

Just as the Demon Soldier Weizhuang's sword, brimming with blood-qi, came slashing in, a flash of golden light suddenly flickered in the center of Cheng Jiao's palm.

Along with the appearance of the golden light came waves of Buddhist chanting and hymns.

The others who heard this Buddhist chanting felt nothing in particular.

But in the Demon Soldier Weizhuang's ears, it felt as though even his very soul were shattering.

"Cheng Jiao, you won't die a good death…"

The Demon Soldier Weizhuang realized something was wrong, and immediately tried to push his power to its absolute peak, to repel Cheng Jiao and save his life.

But it was already too late!.

955 Still, one's own junior brother is the most considerate!

The divine soul is the very root of a martial artist's roots.

No matter how high one's cultivation, if the divine soul is restrained, one can only be at another's mercy.

For example, that battle at the overseas Divine Dragon Island back then.

Powerful as the God of Immortality, he relied on the Divine Stone to fight alone against four extreme-path powerhouses — Xiao Jingtian, Xiao Aoshi, Di Shitian, and Old Fahai.

One against four was not enough — he could even gain the upper hand.

Later, because Old Fahai spared nothing, he activated the Divine Stone.