One Pound Meat, One More Attribute Point

Chapter 440: Chapter 365: The Might of the Demon Dragon, Descend of the Divine Thunder

Appearing here was not Su Heng’s physical body, but rather a projection of his power mixed with his spiritual will.

Previously in Dragon Abyss, Su Heng had used the same technique against Babek and Simmons.

However, after days of intensive closed-door cultivation, as Su Heng’s control over his own strength became more adept, the use of this technique also became more effortless.

At this moment, it was merely a projection of will, cast from a great distance. The many cultivators in Cangshan Town felt an unparalleled majestic pressure over their heads. It was an overwhelming suppression at the life level; they knelt on the ground, shivering terribly, not even daring to lift their heads to look at the sky.

Among these people.

Liu Wenhuan was the core heir of a noble family and also possessed a certain level of spiritual cultivation.

He wasn’t as discomposed as the ordinary martial artists around him, but the shock in his heart was by no means diminished.

Laymen watch the excitement; professionals understand the intricacies.

This Northern Border Demon Dragon truly lived up to its reputation!

Thinking about the rumors that this lawless Demon Dragon seemed very young, merely in his twenties, Liu Wenhuan couldn’t help but feel envious.

His family was destroyed, and he was fleeing, facing endless pursuits, seeing loyal servants dying one after another, especially feeling an unbearable sense of injustice. If he had this power, regardless of how the people of the Demon Path schemed, Wanliu Manor would not have ended up in today’s plight, and his father wouldn’t have…

"Sigh!”

With this thought, Liu Wenhuan couldn’t help but let out a heavy sigh in his heart.

However, he still felt more joy than sadness.

He had just seriously offended the young lady from the Heart Demon Sect, and if he were to fall into her hands, he was certain there would be dire consequences, probably caught between wanting to live and begging to die.

Now, although the Northern Border Demon Dragon was also notoriously fierce, such a famous figure from the Demon Path should not be too hard on him.

…

Meanwhile, on another side of the battlefield.

When Zhao Danyu noticed Su Heng’s presence arriving here, his heart uncontrollably sank fast, thinking to himself that this was bad.

The treasure trove left by Wanliu Manor was indeed very important, but no matter how important, one must be alive to seize it.

The formidable reputation of the Northern Border Demon Dragon.

Originated from Dragon Abyss, where a group of Demon Descendants and human race masters were gruesomely slain.

Although Zhao Danyu was somewhat confident in his own strength, he had absolutely no courage to mess around on someone else’s territory.

Thump!

Zhao Danyu finally suppressed his injuries.

His complexion was faintly pale, and at that moment, his knees weakened, and he directly knelt down.

His head touched the ground, knowing he was in the wrong, and thus his demeanor towards Su Heng was extremely respectful, tremblingly he spoke:

"Disciple of the Heart Demon Sect, Zhao Danyu, currently on a mission outside, did not intend to damage the sacred site. For all the losses caused, the Heart Demon Sect is willing to repay a hundredfold, and earnestly begs for senior’s forgiveness.”

While speaking, Zhao Danyu also cautiously glanced towards the direction where his senior sister Xu Hongshu was.

Hiss—

Upon seeing the choice made by Xu Hongshu.

Zhao Danyu felt a shiver crawl over his scalp, his heart seemingly turned ice-cold.

The town turned to ruins, the roaring winds, the thick smoke and ash swirling around… The vast majesty of the Demon Dragon surged like a tidal wave over the land. Under the gaze of the Demon Dragon, Xu Hongshu’s power surged explosively, her eyes blood-red, the only one standing on the ground, even daring to directly confront the Demon Dragon.

"Senior sister!” Seeing her like this, Zhao Danyu was extremely anxious, his voice even slightly crying out, “What are you doing!”

"It’s just a projection, what’s there to be afraid of!” Xu Hongshu shouted,

"As the mighty Demon Sect, we move at will, why compromise. Let’s kill Liu Wenhuan and take him away, following the current downstream of Guang River. Once we leave the Jiang Er region, when the world so vast, do we still care about some insignificant Northern Border Demon Dragon!?”

Zhao Danyu knew about the Immortal Sect where his senior sister was previously.

It was due to the fear of the power of the Demon Sect that they compromised step by step, eventually leading to disintegration, and completely losing even the chance to resist.

As the Holy Daughter of the Immortal Sect, she fell into the hands of villains from the Yellow Wind Sect, suffered all kinds of humiliation, and eventually willingly cultivated the techniques of the Heart Demon Sect, turning into the mad state she is now.

After she fell into the Demon Path.

Xu Hongshu’s personality became extremely radical and fierce, hating nothing more than bowing and scraping.

But, but…

Senior sister, don’t you want to live anymore.

But I, your junior brother, am still young, and I don’t want to die here yet!

Feeling the decisiveness in Xu Hongshu’s words, Zhao Danyu was virtually in tears.

He opened his mouth, wanting to persuade her again, but Xu Hongshu had no more patience.

Bang!

Facing the immense Dragon Power.

Xu Hongshu took a heavy step forward, and the ground beneath her feet instantly cracked.

And it appeared as though a blazing fire was burning on her body, supporting a purified land three inches around her.

At this moment, Xu Hongshu looked up, her pupils constricted and red veins spreading out to her entire cheek, she shouted loudly, “What about the Demon Dragon? The one I want to kill, you still can’t stop me!”

Swoosh!

The sound of her voice settled.

The power she had accumulated to the extreme suddenly burst forth.

From the perspective of Liu Wenhuan who was standing far away, Xu Hongshu seemed like a nefarious phoenix flapping its wings, plunging towards him.

The fierce murderous intent emanating from Xu Hongshu plunged him as if into an ice cave.

He was indeed somewhat terrified, using both hands and feet to scramble backwards, one messy thought after another jumping out of his mind.

Was it not just a curse I hurled at you? Unsightly indeed, but did it warrant such a huge reaction, you deadly woman! Liu Wenhuan was chased in utter embarrassment, and in the sky above, observing this scene, even Su Heng found it somewhat amusing.

To him, Xu Hongshu and Zhao Danyu were no stronger than ants.

Su Heng was not the type to feel offended by mere casual words.

However, since he had appeared here, the conclusion of this event naturally had to be dictated by him.

Thunder rumbled!

As Su Heng infused more power and will into this projection, the roaring thunder sound came closer and closer.

Lightning split the cloud-laden sky, tearing a long and narrow gap.

A light a hundred times brighter than the sun burst forth briefly.

Crack!

Thick lightning descended from the sky.

Like a bird trapped in a silvery-white waterfall, Xu Hongshu struggled violently, but to no avail.

The power in her body was rapidly eroded, and then the overwhelming lightning invaded her limbs and bones. From afar, Zhao Danyu watched with sheer horror, only able to see a blurry shadow amidst the dazzling lightning.

The ground seemed to tremble, the air filled with a unique fragrance of ionized air.

The lightning lasted for the duration of an entire tea time before finally dispersing.

Liu Wenhuan felt as if he was deaf, unable to hear any external sound, only feeling the continuous vibrations brought about by the beating of his heart in his chest. In front of him on the street was a pitch-black and cracked dry corpse, on which, vaguely, some traces of Xu Hongshu could still be seen.

Is she dead?

Liu Wenhuan wasn’t quite sure.

Just as he decided to take a closer look, he saw the dry corpse suddenly twitch and take a step forward.

Liu Wenhuan was startled and hastily scrambled backwards.

Then a dull “thud” sound came from behind him.

It was Xu Hongyu’s eyes rolling upwards, completely losing consciousness, and falling face-forward.

The nearly completely charred body lay motionless on the ground, like a roasted animal.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Then, several whooshing sounds approached from afar.

"Bring him over to see me.” Su Heng’s gaze lingered on Liu Wenhuan for a moment, leaving behind a series of eerie laughter before withdrawing.

After that, the dark clouds dispersed, and the roaring winds also gradually calmed down.

But the remaining Dragon Power still pressed down on people’s heads, Zhao Danyu knelt on the ground, maintaining the posture of his forehead touching the ground, allowing the cold sweat to soak his clothes, still daring not to make any rash moves.

Arriving in this town were several Dragon Guards, the leader of whom reached out and pulled Liu Wenhuan up from the ground. He said, “Come, our master wishes to see you.”

"Yes!”

Liu Wenhuan quickly bowed in agreement.

The other two then approached Xu Hongshu. One Dragon Guard crouched on the left, gently placing his hand on Xu Hongshu’s wrist, “She still breathes.”

The older Dragon Guard nodded, “If that’s the case, feed her that thing.”

The younger Dragon Guard took out a dark pill from his embrace and stuffed it into Xu Hongshu’s mouth.

Then he pinched her acupoint, forcing her head back, and with a strong tap on her chin,

A crisp crack was heard, and Xu Hongshu swallowed the pill whole. Afterwards, eerie black qi emerged from her body, looking extremely ghostly, yet the aura in her body gradually revived and stabilized.

The older Dragon Guard approached Zhao Danyu and likewise took out a black elixir pill from inside his garment.

"Eat it,” he said, throwing the black pill on the ground, where it rolled towards Zhao Danyu.

Looking at the pitch-black elixir pill, tainted with soil, and the other party’s condescending attitude, similar to feeding a dog, Zhao Danyu felt profoundly humiliated.

But the plight of his senior sister was right before his eyes.

With immense reluctance in his heart, Zhao Danyu still submitted, tilting his head back and dispersing the pill in his mouth.

As the elixir entered his stomach, he quickly felt a cold and sinister energy spread from the dantian in his lower abdomen, seeping into his limbs and bones. Everywhere it passed, whether internal pathways or organs, or the diligently cultivated power, everything underwent some uncontrollable transformation.

Zhao Danyu widened his eyes, realizing that if this continued, he might turn into something neither human nor ghost.

He covered his throat in extreme agony, trying to cough the pill out, but it was already too late. Following a bout of sharp pain, his vision blurred, his head tilted, and he fell unconscious.

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