The First Demon of the Chan Sect-Chapter 44 - 24 The Crowd Joins Forces to Fight the Demon Sect_2

44: Chapter 24: The Crowd Joins Forces to Fight the Demon Sect_2

44 -24: The Crowd Joins Forces to Fight the Demon Sect_2

“Dang”

Lin Tian retracted the earthy yellow Divine Dragon and lunged forward with a raised club.

It must be said that Lin Tian was also born with divine strength and an unrivaled physical body.

Lin Tian swung his earthy yellow wooden club, annihilating the Four Symbols Illusion with one strike.

This was the oppressive force of material obsession.

It seems that Lin Tian’s physical strength has also been enhanced in Primordial.

Facing Lin Tian’s club, even Luo Hou’s physical strength made his arms feel numb.

As the saying goes, when two tigers fight, one is bound to get hurt.

However, this saying didn’t seem to apply at all to Luo Hou and Lin Tian’s situation.

“Roar!” “Screech!”

Amidst the roaring and crying of dragons and phoenixes, Luo Hou waved the God Slaying Spear in his hand, attracting countless streams of Chaos Primordial Qi pulled in by the Dragon and Phoenix Sacred Image behind him, funneling into Luo Hou’s God Slaying Spear.

With a flicker of the spear’s shadow, countless mountains and pines were manifested.

Lin Tian’s moves, wide and mighty, channeling the power of Wu Tu into his wooden club.

With one strike, he shattered a mountain, and with another, he snapped an ancient pine.

Below, Li Qingming’s scalp tingled, and his spirit fluctuated.

If you asked what Li Qingming wished to do most now, there’s only one answer – to rush forward and swing his club fiercely, just like Lin Tian.

However, the outcome of such an action was obvious.

It meant that Li Qingming couldn’t even take one spear from Luo Hou and would be fiercely crushed by the mountains conjured by the God Slaying Spear.

Lin Tian rapidly danced with the unnamed wooden club in his hands, shattering nearly a thousand mountains and hundreds of pines in a moment.

Then, seizing the moment Luo Hou was out of momentum, he leaped forward.

The club, carrying the might of heaven and earth, slammed down directly on Luo Hou’s head.

Unable to defend in time, Luo Hou was hammered with forty-nine blows by Lin Tian.

The strikes left Luo Hou’s form tremendously shaking, his head bleeding profusely, gushing down like free-flowing water.

Luo Hou stumbled back a few steps, touched the blood on his head, tasted it with relish, and said, “Heh heh…

to actually be able to wound me!

To thank you all, you should all just stay here!”

After saying this, the wound on Luo Hou’s head healed on its own.

His form shifted, and suddenly there were three black-robed men identical to Luo Hou.

Together, they said, “Poor Dao offer you a grand gift!

Heh heh heh heh…” A flower blossoms two buds, each showing its own branch.

The highest forces from the East and West were entangled in battle, and the ground was arrayed with Daluo Golden Immortals fighting intensively.

The group of Little Demons faced off against the armies of the Scale Armored, Beasts, and Bird Clans.

Zhunti was overjoyed inside, weaving in and out of the Three Clans and Fierce Beast Army.

With his strength at the peak of Taiyin Golden Immortal, he felt like a fish in water.

The Anxiety Demon and Chaos confronted Laozi; Yin Demon Taowu faced Primordial; Death Demon faced Tongtian; Sin Demon Yun Que faced Lin Tian’s daoist partner, Qitian; Karma Demon faced Feng Tian’s daoist partner, Huang Tian.

Heart Demon, formless and intangible, constantly wandered among them.

The most pitiful was Li Qingming, who ended up facing the most troublesome of the seven demons, Heavenly Demon Moluo.

This made Li Qingming grumble internally, “These cunning fellows, they must have done it on purpose!”

“Damn, what the hell are you aiming at?” Li Qingming yelled, dodging the steel pitchfork Moluo jabbed towards his groin.

Moluo, not given to words, originally had a handsome face, which, upon hearing these words, instantly darkened.

Waving his hand, he retracted the steel pitchfork in his left hand.

Releasing a tide-like wave of Devil Thought, the Devil Thought surged like a Jiao Dragon coming out of water, violently attacking Li Qingming’s Sea of Consciousness.

Li Qingming, after sparring for a thousand years with the Ancestor Witches, had inadvertently unearthed the formidable aspects of his physical body despite not focusing on cultivating his physical strength.

Although he had dropped a realm previously due to using the Shenxiao Thunder Punishment, his physical body was indeed immensely powerful.

Li Qingming, calm and undeterred, used the Shaolin’s unique skill from his previous life, “Great Stone Breaking Hand!”

I saw that hand which could cover the sky, slapping down with one swoop.

With his physical body alone, he fiercely countered this unparalleled divine thought attack.

“Snap!”

Li Qingming’s Great Stone Breaking Hand, containing the terrifying power of Yuqing, forcefully shattered Moluo’s devil thought power into pieces.

The ink-black devil thought, like dark clouds, instantly dispersed into fragments in the void.

“Awo!”

Moluo screamed miserably, tumbling several times.

He couldn’t have imagined that a minor Early Stage Daluo Golden Immortal cultivator could disperse his Late Stage Daluo Golden Immortal devil thought so thoroughly.

Feeling uneasy for the first time at the hands of a cultivator, an inexplicable anxiety rose in Moluo’s heart.

“Where are the other six demons?” shouted Luo Hou loudly.

…

“Where are the other six demons?”

…

There was no response.

Moluo raised his head and scanned the battlefield around.

These demon chiefs were all at the Late Stage of Daluo Golden Immortal.

And the others, with the strength of Middle Stage Quasi-Saint, to deal with several demons seen as mere ants, wouldn’t it be easy?

The other demons, at the very moment of engagement, were destroyed.

Only the Heart Demon, due to its formless and intangible nature, escaped death.

“Ah!

You dare destroy my five protectors!

I will not rest until I avenge this!” Moluo’s expression fell, he rummaged through his storage space, pulling out something that looked like a cone.

“Slaughter God Cone!

Break!” Moluo roared furiously, his expression ferocious.

“What?

The Innate Treasure ‘Slaughter God Cone’!” Hearing this, Li Qingming tensed up, thinking, “Luo Hou actually bestowed this Innate Treasure to Moluo?

It seems Luo Hou truly rewards him handsomely!”