Chapter 931 Four Fists
The excruciating pain had barely reached the nerve endings before it could even register any reaction.

Those black lines that pierced deep into his body were like greedy bloodsucking leeches, frantically absorbing the abundant life essence from Master Qian's flesh and blood!
Bang! ! !
Expansion!

Uncontrolled expansion!

A ferocious black giant tree, using Master Qian's body as soil and nutrients, instantly erupted within him!
It expanded and grew wildly upwards and outwards in a savage and suffocating manner!
The line of sight is rapidly rising!
Master Qian was forcefully lifted up and supported by the terrifying black tree that burst out of his body and grew wildly!

In just a moment, he was suspended high in the air, nailed to the top of the towering black tree like a sacrifice!
The intense impact left Master Qian's mind buzzing.

He looked down at the tiny Fang Yu below in utter horror.

Looking down at the eerie, towering black tree beneath him that had pierced through and supported him, his demonic pupils contracted violently and trembled with extreme shock!

"This...this is the masked man's method!?"

"So...so you were the masked man!!"

The initial shock instantly transformed into indescribable excitement, trembling, and... a ecstatic joy and exhilaration at discovering a shocking secret!

Master Qian never expected this.

The mysterious masked man who has recently caused chaos throughout the capital is being hunted down by the Prefect Ya Qingli at all costs.

His true identity... was actually the kid named Diao Deyi whom he had previously trampled underfoot!

"Hahahaha! So that's how it is! So that's how it is!! Kid...you've been hiding it really well!!"

Although Master Qian was suspended in mid-air and in a sorry state, his intense fighting spirit burned fiercely, and his eyes gleamed with a fanatical light that seemed to be trying to uncover secrets.

"A person from the Demon Capital, traveling thousands of miles to the capital just to slay demons? What a joke! That's absolutely impossible!"

"Your real purpose is to provoke those old monsters who have been entrenched in the capital for millennia and are already complacent with the status quo, right? To make this stagnant pool boil over! Although I don't know who you've reached an agreement with in the court or which faction you've colluded with, there's no doubt that killing demons... is just your means, not your ultimate goal!"

“It makes sense! Everything makes sense! One is in the open, the other in the shadows. The envoy from the Demon Capital is drawing attention in the open, while you... this deeply buried spy, are stirring up trouble in the dark, working together from the inside and outside…”

"No! That's not right! It's not just that... there's a higher level of maneuvering! What exactly are those people up there plotting..."

"This situation...something's not right! If the goal is simply to wipe out the demons in one fell swoop, what benefit will it bring to the complex and intertwined situation in the capital? Could it be...that a new variable has emerged in the court, one that could overturn the existing order?"

Master Qian seemed to be caught in his own vortex of reasoning, his emotions fluctuating wildly from initial excitement and elation to chilling fear upon closer examination.

But he quickly suppressed that unease.

A chilling, almost tangible killing intent coalesced once more.

Like chains of ice, they firmly locked onto Fang Yu below.

"Kill you... As long as I kill you and present your head to Ya Qingli, it will be the greatest achievement she has ever dreamed of! I will give her this 'fortune'!"

He growled, as if he had the power of life and death in his hands.

Fang Yu listened to Master Qian's self-talk in mid-air and found it absurd and laughable.

His posture made it seem as if Fang Yu was already a fish on a chopping board, at his mercy.

I simply don’t know what it means.

Brother, haven't you noticed? You're still hanging high up on my tree.

Fang Yu's lips curled into a cold smile.

At the same time, his feet slowly left the ground... A mysterious, pure yet unpredictable power quietly spread out.

"impossible?!"

The experienced Master Qian recognized the essence of this power at first glance!

That was definitely not demonic power! That feeling... was spiritual!
It is the power of believers!

This completely subverted his cognition!

He could understand the Black Tree; it was some kind of strange demonic martial artist technique.

He could find corresponding techniques and methods to explain even the white bones and withered skeletons.

The power of the spirit?!

How could a demon warrior simultaneously possess two completely opposite and incompatible power systems?!
Just as Master Qian was in a state of shock and confusion, Fang Yu's cold and clear whisper, like a final judgment, rang out once more.

"repeat."

Bang! ! !
That towering black tree, stretching from heaven to earth, seemed to have been infused with a raging life force, and began... its second period of frenzied growth!

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!"

Having just endured the pain of being pierced through the body and having his life essence frantically drained, Master Qian was once again severely impacted by the even more intense and violent growth power of the black tree!

The intense pain caused him to let out a heart-wrenching scream!

The black tree carried him like a cannonball, soaring into the sky once more and crashing violently into the dome of the smoke-filled prison!
Boom!

Amidst the deafening crash, the branches of the black tree resembled the arms of an ancient troll awakening.

With the nailed-down body of Master Qian as the core, it wildly expands, splits, and proliferates outwards and in all directions!
Thick, black branches twist and entwine, with dense black thorns growing wildly like a jungle.

In an instant, the entire corner shrouded in smoke was filled with airtightness, transforming it into a gloomy and terrifying black forest!

The figure of Master Qian was completely submerged and sealed off by the wildly growing black ancient forest that imprisoned him from the inside out, like a prisoner sealed in the heart of a ten-thousand-year-old tree, unable to move.

This is merely a superficial constraint.

The truly terrifying aspect of the [Repeat] ability is that it allows Master Qian to completely and without any reduction in the damage caused by the Black Tree's penetration, absorption, and growth!
It felt as if millions of steel needles were simultaneously piercing and tearing through all the muscles, bones, and internal organs of my body!
Crimson blood gushed out like a fountain from every pore and crack of his demonic body!

After enduring this second torment, which felt like being pierced by a thousand needles or subjected to a slow, agonizing torture...

Click!

Crack! Crack! Crack! The towering black tree, reaching to the sky, began to show dense, spiderweb-like cracks on its surface.

Amidst the lingering echoes of his painful screams, Master Qian unleashed a torrent of rage and defiance!

He gathered the remaining, still immense, demonic power, his muscles bulging like a volcano, and suddenly shuddered!

boom! ! !
The cage that imprisoned him, made of the toughest branches of the black tree, shattered and exploded like fragile glass!

The fragments shot out in all directions like a black rainstorm!
Without its core support, the remaining massive black tree framework groaned under the strain, then collapsed and disintegrated.

It turned into a sky full of black dust and fragments, crashing down with a thunderous roar.

Rumble, rumble...

Smoke and dust billowed, like a sandstorm spreading.

Amidst the ruins and dust, a figure emerged like a demon crawling out of hellish lava, step by step.

His body was engulfed in flames that were as black as ink yet as solid as a substance!
The flames distorted the air, radiating a terrifyingly high temperature and a destructive aura that could burn and dissolve everything. They merged with his ferocious, demonic form, adding to the apocalyptic terror.

This wasn't the first time Fang Yu had seen black flames, but the black flames of Master Qian were completely different from the black blazing flames of Hei Ao.

It became more distorted and violent, as if it could even burn and deform space itself.

Even before getting close, one could already feel the terrifyingly high temperature that could melt flesh and soul into mud.

"How dare you... How dare you provoke me like this!!"

Master Qian let out a deafening roar.

Its enormous body suddenly lowered, abandoning its human form, and landed on all fours like a primal beast.

Carrying black flames that could burn the entire world, it transformed into a destructive black meteor and charged wildly toward Fang Yu!

With each step, the ground was left with charred marks from the scorching flames.

Facing the Thousand Hall Master, who was charging forward with overwhelming ferocity, Fang Yu remained remarkably calm.

He slowly raised his right hand.

In his palm, countless tiny fragments, shimmering with an eerie scarlet light, gathered frantically from all around Fang Yu, like summoned iron filings!

Fragments collided, merged, and expanded... In the blink of an eye, a longsword with an ancient design and flowing with viscous blood light was firmly held in his hand!
Demon Sword - Blood Dry!
The sword hummed, as if it longed to drink the blood of a powerful enemy.

"You're the one who... How dare you! You actually dared to block my way!!!"

Fang Yu's eyes widened in fury, and his roar was even wilder and more violent than that of Hall Master Qian!
He gripped the blood-stained sword hilt tightly with both hands. The eerie blood sword, as if alive, instantly softened and liquefied, transforming into a crimson river of blood that rushed upstream and frantically merged into Fang Yu's body!
Om-!
Fang Yu's eyes suddenly burst forth with a dazzling scarlet light, which vanished in a flash!
An indescribable, insane demonic energy, mixed with extreme madness, violence and destruction, erupted from his body like a storm!
His face contorted with rage as the power surged forth, and with a single step, the ground cracked!

The instant he took his second step—

boom! ! !
A black shadow moving at incredible speed, carrying black flames that could scorch the heavens and boil the seas, crashed heavily into his body!

Fang Yu was struck head-on by a battering ram, his body flying backward uncontrollably, crashing heavily into the smoke wall behind him with a muffled thud.

"You arrogant brat who doesn't know his place!!!"

The Thousand Hall Master opened his demonic maw, revealing menacing fangs and a strong smell of blood and sulfur, and viciously bit down at Fang Yu's head, which was nailed to the wall!

At the critical moment, Fang Yu suddenly turned his head!
Click!

A deafening snap of sharp teeth clenching! Although the bite avoided a fatal blow to the head, half of Fang Yu's head, along with a small portion of his shoulder, was instantly torn apart and devoured by the terrifying force of the bite! Blood mixed with fragments of bone and flesh spurted from between Master Qian's teeth!
Master Qian grinned, revealing a cruel and triumphant sneer, as he prepared to declare the final victory in this long battle.

However, the smile on his lips froze instantly.

He was shocked to discover that Fang Yu's only remaining half of his head was covered in blood.

Its brain tissue was completely exposed to the air, and you could even see it pulsating slightly.

Yet, under these circumstances, Fang Yu's battered face actually... bore an extremely eerie, cold smile!

Snapped!Snapped!
At this moment, Fang Yu's two arms suddenly shot out like venomous snakes that had been waiting for a long time!
Ignoring the severe injuries to his body, he precisely and ruthlessly... grabbed Qian Tangzhu's thick neck with his other hand!

"You've learned your lesson! You deserve to die here today!!"

"flowering!!!"

Fang Yu's roar, filled with endless madness and killing intent, was like a death knell from hell, exploding loudly in the ears of Hall Master Qian!

Bang! ! ! !

Centered on the restrained body of Master Qian, a gigantic, eerie black flower composed of pure destructive energy suddenly bloomed!
The terrifying shockwave swept across the area like an invisible giant hammer!

An unimaginable, terrifying impact erupted instantly within Qian Tang's body!

The intense pain and the shock to his soul caused Master Qian's brain to be completely engulfed in a blinding white light and buzzing in that instant, and his consciousness was almost torn out of his body!
What kind of power is this? ! !
Consciousness... is about to sink... is about to fade away...

However, the terrifying vitality and willpower of those approaching the level of a Six Souls expert, as well as the demonized body that was deeply ingrained in their bones and almost indistinguishable from a demon, showed astonishing resilience at this moment!
Just as his consciousness was about to completely sink into the abyss of darkness, Master Qian, with his beast-like survival instinct and extreme desire for victory, forcefully pulled his scattered consciousness back!
He let out a roar that sounded inhuman, and forced open his bloodshot, enormous eyes!

What came into his horrified view was that Fang Yu's remaining half of his head suddenly swayed as if it had a life of its own!
At the severed neck, the flesh and blood writhed, multiplied, and stretched wildly, like boiling lava!
Countless blood vessels and flesh buds intertwined and coiled, rebuilding the shattered skull and flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye!
What truly terrified Master Qian was—

Bang! Bang! !

With two muffled thuds like muscles tearing, two brand new arms, covered in fine scales and bulging with muscles, burst out of Fang Yu's body from his shoulder blades on the back!

Four-armed Asura!

With four arms, accompanied by a shrill whistling sound that tore through the air, they launched a fierce and relentless attack on Master Qian, who had just struggled back from a blank state of consciousness and was still in a state of brief paralysis!
fist!
The heavy punch, imbued with the power to shatter mountains and split rocks, slammed into the demonic face of Master Qian, which was covered in black flames, without any fancy moves!

The blow sent his head snapping back, causing violent ripples to spread across the dark keratin layer covering his face!
"Ugh!" Master Qian groaned as a sharp pain shot through him, but... he could still bear it!
His defenses remained strong even after he transformed into a demon!
He wanted to fight back, to break free, to tear the monster in front of him to pieces!

But just as the thought crossed his mind, the black demonic flower that had imprisoned him seemed to come alive!
Countless black vines, made of pure energy and covered in spikes, surged wildly from the flower's heart like chains from hell!

In an instant, it wrapped around his limbs, torso, and neck!
He was tightly bound and fixed to the core of the demonic flower!
Master Qian roared angrily and struggled fiercely, his demonic power and black flames scorching the vines!
However, the second punch! The third punch! The fourth punch! ... came in quick succession like a storm!

(End of this chapter)

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