The Demon Lord of All Forms

Chapter 128 Encirclement and Kill

Zhao Xuanque opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with lightning. This Heavenly Technique might not be impossible for the Five Thunder Sect to cultivate, but it is a blood-path method, which is far removed from the thunder techniques of the Five Thunder Sect. Forcing its cultivation would only be counterproductive. Moreover, if word got out that he, a righteous sect, was cultivating a demonic method, the Five Thunder Sect would probably be driven out of power by the other two major righteous sects.

After putting the jade slip into his sleeve, Zhao Xuanque stood up and walked out of the Thunder Hall. This cultivation technique was nothing to the righteous path, but it would definitely be very useful to the demonic path, especially to the Cang Sheng Sect, which also cultivated the blood path. Zhao Xuanque was going to find the leaders of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion and the Demon Slaughtering Hall to discuss the fate of this cultivation technique.

Ten days later.

Zhao Xuanque led many disciples of the Five Thunder Sect through Falling Star Gorge.

Falling Star Gorge is located to the east of Donglan Spirit Mine. Yesterday, the demonic path dispatched three Golden Core cultivators to forcibly occupy this mine. Zhao Xuanque's goal this time is to kill all these demonic bastards and reclaim Donglan Spirit Mine.

However, just as Zhao Xuanque flew in from the sky on lightning, countless demonic array patterns on both sides of the canyon lit up at the same time, and turbid evil energy surged out from the cliff walls, turning into a pitch-black sky that enveloped the entire canyon.

Yan Fusheng and Shi Longyin flew out from the rolling demonic energy. With a wave of their hands, endless dark light and blood-red color intertwined and bloomed. In just a moment, they killed many disciples of the Five Thunder Sect, including three Golden Core cultivators from the Five Thunder Sect.

Upon seeing Yan Fusheng and Shi Longyin appear, Zhao Xuanque's expression changed drastically. He paused, and five-colored lightning exploded around him, dispersing the surging evil energy.

"Yan Fusheng! Shi Longyin!" Zhao Xuanque's voice echoed like thunder through the canyon, "Do you want to provoke a war between good and evil?!"

Yan Fusheng looked at Zhao Xuanque, whose face was full of anger, and said in an icy voice, "Sect Leader Zhao, hand over the complete version of the 'Blood Sea Asura Technique,' and I may let you leave alive."

Zhao Xuanque looked at the dead disciples around him, his face contorted with rage. Five colors of lightning—gold, blue, white, red, and yellow—intertwined in his palm, transforming into a five-colored lightning waterfall as thick as a mountain pillar, which crashed down on Yan Fusheng.

Yan Fusheng snorted coldly, his body suddenly swelled, dark red patterns snaking across his skin, his muscles bulging like iron, and in the blink of an eye, a blood-red giant a hundred feet tall appeared in the canyon.

The giant's hands transformed into two enormous blood swords, their blades shimmering with crimson light, as if they were made of countless intertwined tendons, bones, and flesh.

With a single slash, the crimson blood sword collided with the five-colored lightning waterfall.

boom!

Lightning exploded, blood splattered everywhere, and the entire canyon trembled. The lightning waterfall was split in two by the blood sword, and the shattered lightning scattered and flew everywhere, blasting countless deep pits into the cliffs on both sides of the canyon.

The crimson giant took a step back, and fine cracks appeared on the blood sword in his hand, but these cracks quickly healed in the crimson light.

Lightning arcs shot from Zhao Xuanque's eyes. He formed hand seals and roared. Above the sky, thunderclouds surged, and silver-white lightning exploded in the clouds, transforming into countless golden electric snakes that descended from the sky and struck the blood-red giant.

Rumble!!

Golden snakes danced wildly, each lightning bolt as thick as a water bucket. The crimson giant roared and slashed with his twin swords, slicing through the dark clouds and lightning, shattering the bolts of lightning that crashed down upon him.

The crimson giant strode forward, each step leaving a huge crater in the ground. Its blood sword swept across, its energy raging, as it slashed towards Zhao Xuanque.

With a leap, Zhao Xuanque soared into the air, dodging the sweeping attack of the blood sword. He clenched his right hand, and a bolt of azure lightning condensed in his palm, transforming into an azure lightning dragon. The dragon, baring its fangs and claws, blasted the blood giant back more than ten feet, its flesh and blood scorched black by the lightning.

The crimson giant roared, grabbed the thunder dragon's body with both hands, and tore it apart with force. The thunder dragon screamed and its body exploded into countless fragments of blue lightning.

The giant's hands were charred black by the lightning, but he didn't care and strode towards Zhao Xuanque.

Just then, Shi Longyin looked at Zhao Xuanque, struck out with his palm, and the power of the Void surged, transforming into a pitch-black abyss that silently pressed down on Zhao Xuanque.

Zhao Xuanque's expression changed, and he retreated rapidly. Five-colored lightning exploded behind him, transforming into a five-colored light curtain that blocked the abyss.

Boom!

The abyss collided with the light barrier, causing it to tremble violently. The five-colored lightning flickered and exploded continuously. The power of the Void was like a millstone, grinding the lightning on the light barrier bit by bit, producing a piercing friction sound.

"Shi Longyin!" Zhao Xuanque roared, his hands forming a hand seal. Golden lightning condensed in his palms, transforming into a golden lightning sword, which slashed towards Shi Longyin's head.

Shi Longyin's expression remained unchanged. He struck out with his other palm, and the power of the Void surged out again, transforming into a large, pitch-black hand that gripped the golden thunder sword.

Click!

The giant hand closed in, and the Thunder Sword shattered inch by inch in the power of the Void, turning into golden light spots and dissipating.

Seeing the crimson giants and Shi Longyin pressing in from the left and right, Zhao Xuanque felt a surge of intense anger and resentment. If it were just a one-on-one fight, neither Shi Longyin nor Yan Fusheng could possibly be his match.

"You...you've gone too far!"

Zhao Xuanque shouted, and five-colored lightning erupted from his body at the same time. Golden lightning, cyan lightning, white lightning, red lightning, and yellow lightning intertwined to form a sea of ​​lightning that surged towards Shi Longyin and Yan Fusheng.

Thunder dragons roared and electric snakes danced wildly in the sea of ​​thunder, and lightning flashed like waterfalls, illuminating the entire canyon in a blazing white light.

Shi Longyin and Yan Fusheng attacked simultaneously. Shi Longyin unleashed both palms, and the power of the Void transformed into boundless darkness, colliding with the sea of ​​thunder.

Rumble!

Darkness devoured the lightning, and the lightning tore through the darkness. The two forces were locked in a stalemate in the canyon, producing a deafening roar.

Yan Fusheng, transformed into a blood-red giant, roared as he charged into the sea of ​​lightning. His blood sword slashed repeatedly, shattering bolts of lightning. His flesh and blood were burned and torn apart by the lightning, only to heal and recover in the blood-red light.

The lightning crackling around Zhao Xuanque grew dimmer and dimmer, and his aura weakened. He was no match for two opponents.

A streak of blood-red light pierced through the gap in the sea of ​​lightning, penetrating Zhao Xuanque's chest.

Zhao Xuanque's body stiffened abruptly, his face turned pale, and the lightning he had just gathered in his hand dissipated. Immediately afterward, a surge of power from the darkness shattered Zhao Xuanque's primordial spirit.

Darkness enveloped him as Zhao Xuanque's consciousness collapsed, and the last thing he saw was an endless sea of ​​blood exploding before him.

Zhao Xuanque's blood-stained figure plummeted from the sky, crashing to the bottom of the canyon and kicking up a cloud of dust.

The crimson giant disappeared, and Yan Fusheng landed beside Zhao Xuanque, placing his five fingers on Zhao Xuanque's head.

Soul-Searching Technique!

As his divine sense probed in, the complete "Blood Sea Asura Great Art" emerged continuously as Zhao Xuanque's primordial spirit dissipated, unfolding in Yan Fusheng's mind, and a satisfied smile appeared on Yan Fusheng's face.