I Become a Martial Arts God in the Chaotic Demon World-Chapter 79: General Yuan Tianfeng of True Martial Arts

Swallowing Ghost Child was feeling incredibly stifled at this moment.

On one hand, he was furious that Han Zheng had got the jump on him, actually teaming up with the ancestor of the Zhang Family first.

On the other hand, he was angry that Han Zheng, this ignorant junior, would actually think he, Zhang Mingde, was some sort of good person.

Just because he killed a lot of people, was he branded as a demon? Those of the Zhang surname had killed no fewer people than him!

Swallowing Ghost Child bellowed in rage, with Yin Ming Ghost Qi emanating from his whole body, and let out a piercing howl to meet the ancestor of the Zhang Family.

The Bright Great Palm collided with the Yin Ming Ghost Qi, yet it couldn't completely shatter the evil ghost energy.

Instead, the ancestor of the Zhang Family was tainted with some of the ghost energy, eroding his meridians and causing a sudden change in his complexion.

The reason Swallowing Ghost Child was so troublesome was that this fellow was half-human, half-ghost, and not a pure martial artist.

He practiced martial arts, and his own Gang Qi could only be considered mediocre.

But after fusing with the Yin Ghost Power, it became very difficult to deal with, almost as if you were facing a martial artist of the Xuan Gang Realm and a ghost of the same level at the same time.

Swallowing Ghost Child was surrounded by a dense, evil fog of ghost energy, which, accompanied by a shrill roar, turned directly into a vast evil ghost phantom of ten feet height, shrouding the ancestor of the Zhang Family.

The ancestor of the Zhang Family was engrossed in golden Gang Qi, which surged wildly, and with a punch, the Gang Qi scattered like gold patterns between heaven and earth.

Great Brightness Fist!

Although the martial arts of the ancestor of the Zhang Family weren't from the Buddhist Sect, they were grand and vast, possessing the attribute of brightness, which, in theory, should have been able to suppress Swallowing Ghost Child.

But in reality, the ancestor of the Zhang Family was being eroded by that evil ghost energy, retreating step by step, and even the evil ghost phantom was nearly upon him, enveloping him completely.

"Are you not going to make a move?! What are you waiting for?!"

The ancestor of the Zhang Family roared at Han Zheng in anger.

Han Zheng revealed a bashful smile and thought to himself that he was of course waiting for both of them to be injured.

But seeing that the Zhang ancestor could not hold on, Han Zheng unleashed the Blood Slaughter Demon Qi at full force and drew his blade to strike at Swallowing Ghost Child.

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"Do not blame me, Elder Zhang, this junior was simply mesmerized by witnessing a fight between the strong of the Xuan Gang Realm for the first time."

Holding Autumn Water Shocking Swallow felt completely different from wielding the Mo Blade Kill Tiger.

That ultimate sharp chill penetrated straight to the bone; Han Zheng felt as if he was holding the essence of sharpness itself.

Blood Slaughter Demon Qi coiled around the blade, seamlessly uniting with the sharpness in Autumn Water Shocking Swallow.

As a Mystical Weapon, it was almost perfect.

Swallowing Ghost Child flicked his sleeve, and a mass of Yin Ming Ghost Qi turned into a ghastly ghost head, tearing towards Han Zheng.

With a slash of his blade, Han Zheng cleaved the ghost head in two, but a cold, sinister power seeped into his body, relentlessly eroding his Qi Blood and Inner Strength.

This force was different from the power of Blood Slaughter.

The power of Blood Slaughter was brutally cold; this energy was supremely wicked, even sapping away his vitality!

Han Zheng had never encountered such an opponent with weird powers since he began practicing martial arts.

Even when facing demons like the pig demon, their power was merely physical.

The ghouls outside, despite their terrifying appearances, also relied on physical strength in their fights.

The Dragon Elephant Prison Suppressing Power burst forth, with Han Zheng's Qi Blood power surging wildly around him, utmost rigidity and yang, with his blood qi soaring to the skies.

The power of Qi Blood was inherently masculine and unequaled, and thus it instantly expelled the Yin Ghost Power from his body.

Swallowing Ghost Child gave Han Zheng a startled look.

His Yin Ghost Power was difficult for even martial artists of the Xuan Gang Realm to handle, and for those of the Innate Realm who had not yet cultivated True Yuan, it was nearly a suppressive force.

Yet, Han Zheng took an alternative approach, using his strong Qi Blood power to nullify his Yin Ghost Power, a situation Swallowing Ghost Child had never seen before.

Swallowing Ghost Child harrumphed and formed a Seal Technique, a denser and more intense Yin Ming Ghost Qi spreading around him.

In an instant, countless ghost shadows surged from his large robes, each followed by a black thread that connected to Swallowing Ghost Child, drawing upon the Yin Ming Ghost Qi from his body.

Yin Ming Evil Technique, Hundred Ghosts Devouring!

Swallowing Ghost Child, though full of evil deeds, had an excellent talent and perception.

In his childhood, he was able to merge with an Evil Ghost Body and later, while practicing martial arts, he combined the martial arts with his own ghost energy to create this Yin Ming Evil Technique.

This Hundred Ghosts Devouring was cultivated by selecting the souls and spirits of hundreds of strong peasants after slaughtering them and refining them into haunting ghosts at his command.

With one slash, the Blood Slaughter Demon Qi could shred these soul ghosts, but after a moment on the black threads, a surge of Yin Ming Ghost Qi would emerge and instantly form another haunting ghost.

In an instant, Han Zheng was surrounded by these soul ghosts.

Looking over at the ancestor of the Zhang Family, it was the same, with the golden Gang Qi being suppressed to the utmost, and his figure nearly invisible.

Han Zheng frowned slightly.

He had initially planned to hold back, waiting for the Zhang Family ancestor and Swallowing Ghost Child to both be severely injured.

But Han Zheng hadn't expected that the Swallowing Ghost Child's strength would surpass his imagination; without going all out, he truly couldn't deal with him.

Han Zheng's body surged with Qi Blood True Qi, pushing the Dragon Elephant Prison Suppressing Power to its limit.

That powerful and blazing Qi Blood Power was like a proud sun in the darkness, even causing those wandering ghosts to subconsciously avoid it.

With the Vajra Ming King Seal clutched in his hand and True Qi fully activated, the seal erupted with a blinding golden radiance.

Vajra Ming King, descend to suppress the demons!

Accompanied by a thunderous boom, the malevolent spirits within several zhang of Han Zheng were nearly obliterated.

Moreover, the power of the Vajra Ming King Seal, transmitted along that black thread, entered the Swallowing Ghost Child's body, causing him to grunt and his face to pale.

The Swallowing Ghost Child couldn't believe it and looked back.

His Heart Power was currently concentrated on the Zhang Family's ancestor; he couldn't fathom how Han Zheng, a Martial Artist of the Innate Realm, could eliminate nearly half of his wandering ghosts with a single stamp!

On the other side, the Zhang Family's ancestor finally found an opportunity, his golden Gang Qi almost condensing into a solid form.

A golden palm seal from above crushed the malevolent spirits completely, while his left hand pointed like a sword, a golden sword light suddenly shooting forth, piercing through the Swallowing Ghost Child's abdomen and spurting black pus and blood.

With a piercing scream, the Swallowing Ghost Child was rapidly enveloped in a black fog, attempting to flee straight back.

The Zhang Family's ancestor was startled; behind him was the bone-eroding yin wind, was the child seeking death?

But upon closer inspection, the Zhang Family's ancestor discovered that the bone-eroding yin wind had stopped during their clash, inadvertently giving the Swallowing Ghost Child a chance to escape.

At this moment, with the True Martial Sect's legacy ahead, the Zhang Family's ancestor didn't pursue further.

"Hmph! Today, I shall spare that old ghost's life for the time being!"

The Zhang Family's ancestor turned around but was suddenly taken aback.

Han Zheng, who had just been working alongside him against the Swallowing Ghost Child, behaving sensibly and obediently, was now heading straight for the great hall of the True Martial Sect!

"Good, good! I didn't expect that this junior would be so scheming. It's just a pity that in the end, it will all be for naught!"

The Zhang Family's ancestor sneered and leisurely followed behind Han Zheng.

Inside the Great Hall of the True Martial Sect's sect was an inner Sect Protection Array; without an Array Fragment, outsiders simply could not enter.

At this moment, as Han Zheng approached the main door of the great hall, just as the Zhang Family's ancestor thought he would be repelled by the Array, Han Zheng stepped right in!

"Damn it!"

The Zhang Family's ancestor's expression changed suddenly.

He quickly realized that the Array Fragment his family had lost might have been taken by this youngster.

The Gang Qi around the Zhang Family's ancestor exploded fiercely, transforming into a golden light as he hurriedly stepped into the Array.

As soon as Han Zheng stepped inside the Array, he was stunned.

It wasn't for any other reason but that inside the great hall of the True Martial Sect, there was unexpectedly a living person seated!

The person was dressed in simple green clothes, exuding a faint golden glow, but his face was shrouded in a thick fog, sitting atop something extremely terrifying.

That thing appeared to be a headless giant, over ten zhang tall, made up of countless pieces of flesh, some still with hair, and its chest was densely covered with a thousand human heads stacked together, although those heads all had their eyes closed.

The Zhang Family's ancestor stepped into the interior of the great hall right after him, not yet looking for trouble with Han Zheng, when he saw this scene and was also stunned.

How could there be a living person here after thousands of years?

"Ah, much time must have passed in the outside world, hasn't it? How many years has it been since the establishment of Great Zhou?"

The man in green clothes spoke slowly, his voice ethereal, echoing in the great hall.

The Zhang Family's ancestor's voice trembled slightly, "Three thousand years have already passed. May I ask if the senior is the 'Great General' Yuan Tianfeng?"

The man in green clothes sighed, "It's been a long time since I've heard that name. You carry the aura of my True Martial Sect, although it's not much and not pure. Does my True Martial Sect still have descendants in the world?"

"I am from the Zhang... 'Er Gou's line.

My Zhang Family ancestor once received Martial Arts teachings from the Great General; only then did we flourish and branch out.

To think that you have not yet perished, my Zhang Family is willing to follow the Great General, to face fire and water across generations without hesitation!"

The Zhang Family's ancestor knelt down, hesitated for a moment, but still spoke out the name he found somewhat shameful.

He had been thinking of seizing the legacy of the True Martial Sect, but now the Zhang Family's ancestor was filled with fear.

Grave digging was not the issue; the problem was that the owner of the grave had appeared before him, nearly scaring the Zhang Family's ancestor to death.

He just thought about what he would say later when Yuan Tianfeng asked why he came here.

"So it is Er Gou's descendant, no wonder you carry the aura of my True Martial Sect."

Yuan Tianfeng sighed again and shook his head gently, "Er Gou's descendant is loyal indeed, but you no longer have the opportunity.

Three thousand years have passed; how could I possibly still be alive?

In the past, there were many who followed the Grand Ancestor to pacify the world with even more brilliant talents than I, and they have all turned to dust just the same.

What remains here talking to you now is nothing but a Residual Soul Obsession maintained by the power of the Array."