I Become a Martial Arts God in the Chaotic Demon World-Chapter 63: Dragon Elephant Prison, Wrathful Ming King

Yuan Longshan's Red Dragon Saber Gang slashed down, and without any surprises, his all-out strike was enough to kill the minor Innate Martial Artist, Han Zheng.

Even though he was seriously injured, he was not someone that a minor Innate Martial Artist could withstand.

But he suddenly had a delusion that the aura on Han Zheng's body seemed to undergo some peculiar change in a split second.

Holding the Mo Blade Kill Tiger, Han Zheng's Inner Strength and Qi Blood were raised to the extreme, and his body was faintly glowing with a golden light.

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With a low shout, there seemed to be the faint sound of a dragon's roar and an elephant's bellow around Han Zheng, as the power of Qi Blood suddenly broke through its limits, making Han Zheng's figure seem to swell by three inches as he thunderously slashed towards Yuan Longshan.

Dragon Elephant Prison, with unmatched power!

Compared to the cultivation of only True Qi and power in the Dragon Elephant Wisdom, the Dragon Elephant Prison Suppressing Power could actively burst forth with strength to the ultimate degree, even breaking through the current limit of Qi Blood.

If Han Zheng reached the Xuan Gang Realm, coupled with the external release of his Gang Qi, the strength of the Dragon Elephant Prison Power would be even more terrifying.

This strike directly shattered Yuan Longshan's Red Dragon Saber Gang, and Han Zheng's internal organs were also vibrated with fine cracks by the powerful force.

But because he was reinforced with the Dragon Elephant Prison Power pressing down on his physical body, even such a level of injury could not affect Han Zheng's actions.

After the strike, Han Zheng did not stop and, with his strong physical strength, leaped up and turned to leave.

He was not fleeing, but heading straight for the Song Family in East City.

Yuan Longshan did not immediately give chase, but coughed and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

He was seriously injured, and that last Red Dragon Saber Gang was his full effort, pulling at his internal injuries.

Yuan Longshan frowned and looked in the direction where Han Zheng had escaped, muttering to himself about the strangeness of it all.

For a Middle Stage Innate to withstand a Late Stage Xuan Gang Realm martial artist was to bridge a massive gap in realm, yet Han Zheng was able to block his two strikes.

Although he was in a sorry state with each strike, it was still astonishing.

But it didn't really matter. He did not believe Han Zheng could withstand his third strike!

Yuan Longshan moved and immediately pursued.

The Song Family's residence in East City was not small and was extremely conspicuous.

At this time, all of the Innate Realm Martial Artists of the Song Family had been slaughtered by Han Zheng, and the rest of the Song Family's warriors were also outside battling fiercely with the Smell Fragrance Sect.

They did not want to stay and defend the Song Family, but it was easier to be besieged by the Smell Fragrance Sect if they did.

The Song Family's target was too significant. Whenever the Smell Fragrance Sect entered the town, the first to be robbed, other than the County Government, was the great families in the city.

To stay home and resist was like being a sitting target; it was better to go out and fight the people of the Smell Fragrance Sect.

Leaping onto the roof of the Song Family's house, he could already see Yuan Longshan's figure from behind.

Sensing a wave of heat from the most central room, Han Zheng could only decide to take a gamble.

He gambled that this room was where the Pill Furnace for the Heavenly Demon Blood Pill was being refined!

Before, Song Kangyuan had said that the Heavenly Demon Blood Pill was just refined yesterday, and even the fire had not been extinguished.

The fuel for refining such an Elixir was not ordinary fire, but various precious materials, which once ignited, could not be easily extinguished.

With one strike, he shattered the roof, revealing indeed a half-person high, simple Bronze Pill Furnace inside the room.

Below was a pile of black substances, like jade stones, burning with a cyan-purple flame.

Yuan Longshan leaped down from behind, the fierce Red Dragon Saber Gang gathering in his hand again.

This time, however, Han Zheng placed the Mo Blade Kill Tiger atop the Pill Furnace.

"I know what you want!

Song Xingfeng coveted the Heavenly Demon Red Fruit, refined the Heavenly Demon Blood Pill, all to snatch the Heavenly Demon Treasure Tree from King Sifeng's hands, to separate out the Heavenly Demon Pill Method of the former Destructive Blade Great General Qin Wumie!

Now, this Heavenly Demon Blood Pill is inside this Pill Furnace. If I slash down, both the furnace and the pill will be destroyed.

If I can't live, your scheming will become an illusory dream—nothing but vanity!"

An expression of ferocity appeared on Han Zheng's face, and he put on a desperate and mad demeanor.

He was gambling that while Yuan Longshan knew of Song Xingfeng's plotting, it was impossible for him to know the details, detailed to the point of knowing the Heavenly Demon Blood Pill had already been refined.

As expected, upon seeing Han Zheng with the blade on top of the Pill Furnace, Yuan Longshan's expression changed abruptly, and he instantly stopped his steps.

"Song Xingfeng, that waste! He could actually reveal such a thing?"

Han Zheng spoke coldly. "Song Xingfeng wouldn't say it, but not all of the Song Family has such tough bones. Under the blade's edge, what can't be said?"

Yuan Longshan took a deep breath and dispersed the Saber Gang in his hand.

"Han Zheng, consider yourself lucky. You've actually found yourself a way to live.

Don't touch that Pill Furnace, and I'll spare your life."

Han Zheng showed a mocking expression. "Lord Yuan, I've said such words to many people before, and now they should all have been reincarnated. Do you really think I would believe you?"

"Grant me a way out? Are you suggesting I go and be reborn? Lin Wenzheng's body isn't even cold yet!"

"And what do you propose?"

"Sever both your hands, so that I feel you can't kill me, then I'll be at ease!"

Yuan Longshan burst out laughing, "Good, good, good! Originally, I thought you were just a minor character I could easily crush to death. Who would have thought you were also someone of importance! I accept!"

As he spoke, Yuan Longshan slowly extended his right hand. His left hand gathered the Red Dragon Saber Gang, slashing towards the meridians of his right hand.

But in that instant, the Saber Gang veered off course and slashed directly towards Han Zheng!

How could someone like him possibly sever his own hands and capitulate?

Yet, Han Zheng, as if fully prepared, had erupted with the Dragon Elephant Prison Suppressing Power before Yuan Longshan made his move, gathering all the strength in his body to strike at the pill furnace!

Boom!

A loud explosive noise resonated.

The pill furnace was distorted and shattered by the external force, instantly releasing the heat within and sending large fragments exploding outward.

"You deserve to die!"

Yuan Longshan's eyes turned blood red.

Watching his painstakingly devised success about to come to fruition, only for Han Zheng to smash it with a single blow—how could he accept this?

Yuan Longshan lunged forward, numerous crimson strands of Gang Qi winding together, trying to collect the scattered fragments, among which could potentially be the Heavenly Demon Blood Pill.

Just then, Han Zheng's body exploded with Inner Strength True Qi Blood, and he suddenly clenched his fists in the void!

Ape Demon Nine Transformations, Moving Mountain!

Everything Han Zheng had done was to wait for Yuan Longshan to get close enough to execute this Moving Mountain strike!

The might of Moving Mountain could strip away the True Essence of Qi Blood, and Yuan Longshan, already grievously injured, was severely depleted in Qi Blood True Essence.

Out of all the martial techniques at Han Zheng's disposal, only Moving Mountain posed a significant threat to Yuan Longshan.

When Han Zheng had previously struck at Song Xingfeng, Moving Mountain not only stripped away Song Xingfeng's Qi Blood True Qi but also severely wounded him.

But now, when the Moving Mountain's hand of True Qi took hold of Yuan Longshan, it merely caused his form to wobble.

In an instant, however, Yuan Longshan's complexion turned deathly pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of fresh blood.

"What is this martial skill!?"

Yuan Longshan was horrified.

A martial skill that could directly strip away the True Essence of Qi Blood simply couldn't be within the reach of an Innate Realm!

His own True Essence was already teetering on the brink of depletion, his Qi Blood deficient.

Now, struck by Moving Mountain and having a share of his Qi Blood shifted, he felt as if the oil was running out and the lamp wicking down.

At this moment, Han Zheng roared, his whole body's Qi Blood swelling up as he pushed the Dragon Elephant Prison Suppressing Power to its extreme.

Even the powerful Qi Blood Power began to overflow, enlarging his muscles and bulging veins to the point of appearing through his skin.

His figure abruptly expanded, his skin taking on a slightly eerie shade of greenish-red, resembling a wicked demon.

Dragon Elephant Prison—if one doesn't possess sufficient strength, how can they suppress the demons of the Nine Layers of Hell?

The essence of Dragon Elephant Prison lays in pushing the Qi Blood Power of the body beyond its limits; damn the demons and specters of hell, suppress them with sheer force!

With a step, Han Zheng's immense strength ripped the green bricks beneath him apart, simultaneously shooting forward like a sharp sword towards Yuan Longshan.

Hands forming a seal, Han Zheng's Inner Strength True Qi burned wildly around him, emitting a golden-red glow.

A vague silhouette of the Vajra Ming King emerged behind him in the halo.

Great Vajra Ming King Seal!

Vajra, the Buddhist protector with unparalleled strength.

Ming King, the wrathful emanation of the Buddha, eradicating all evil from the world.

This Great Vajra Ming King Seal was one of the most ferocious and violent Buddhist cultivation techniques.

Under the power of the seal, boundless strength shatters all malicious thoughts of the world!

Yuan Longshan was shocked.

Just who exactly was Han Zheng? Was he truly just a martial arts hall apprentice from Black Stone County?

How could he possibly possess so many Xuan Gang Realm cultivation techniques?

Yuan Longshan suddenly realized that after all his long and calculated orchestrations, meticulously placing each piece, he had missed a single individual.

Han Zheng, a mere peripheral piece in his plan—a piece to merely aid Zhang Tianyang—had now surged to the very center, even threatening to leap out of the chessboard!