From a beggar on South Street to the supreme devil

Chapter 208: Destruction of the Zhu Family
under night.

Jiang Chen waved his right hand casually.

A few feet ahead, the blood mist around gathered into a blood-red dragon that was ten feet thick and more than twenty feet long.

Now, the experience value of his eight-patterned demon's "water control" magic power has exceeded sixty points, which is enough to be comparable to the eight-patterned perfect Jiao demon.

Although the "Heavenly Blood Mist" displayed by Zhu Yangshan in front of him is powerful, it is ultimately transformed from Zhu Yangshan's own essence and blood.

Since it is blood, it naturally contains "water" and can be controlled by the "water control" magical power.

And because the blood mist has already left the body, it can be controlled more easily than the blood that is still in Zhu Yangshan's body.

Jiang Chen waved his hand.

A long blood-red dragon pierced through the sky and bit towards Zhuyang Mountain.

Zhu Yangshan's pupils constricted. He never expected that such a sudden change would happen.

What kind of magic is this kid using?
The blood dragon was approaching him, and Zhu Yangshan had no time to think. He concentrated all his energy and tried to regain control of the "Heavenly Blood Mist".

The blood dragon suddenly stopped where it was and turned into blood mist that filled the sky, swirling and swelling in the air.

Two invisible forces madly strangled and collided.

The blood mist with a diameter of nearly ten feet in the sky was like a huge balloon filled with water. Sometimes the inside was bulging, turning into a "hedgehog", and sometimes it was concave, as if it had been punched by someone.

Finally, the blood mist that transformed into the sky could no longer withstand the two tremendous forces and exploded completely!
Thick blood mist spread across the sky and fell towards the Zhu family mansion below, as if turning into a torrential blood rain.

Even though this blood mist has been diluted thousands of times in the air, it is still an extremely terrible poison for other warriors.

Fortunately, there are many buildings and houses in the mansion, and the blood mist does not fall quickly.

Whether it was the flag captain of the Jinpeng Guard or the warriors in the Zhu family mansion, most of them were able to hide in the houses.

As for the few who were in the midst of the fierce fighting and unaware of the situation, their clothes and armor were at best corroded, while at worst their flesh and blood were swallowed up, revealing their white bones.

He watched as the Heaven-Transforming Blood Mist that he had condensed with so much energy and blood dissipated so easily without even having the chance to retract it.

The corners of Zhu Yangshan's eyes twitched slightly, and his old face full of wrinkles and chicken skin became more silent.

In the sunken eye sockets, eyes surrounded by blood-colored mist looked at Jiang Chen in front of him, and there was an indescribable turbidity and coldness in the eyes.

I thought that my trump card "Heavenly Blood Mist" that I had practiced for many years could at least kill this kid directly.

At the very least, it can be severely damaged.

But I didn't expect that it would be cracked in such a strange way.

This kid's strength is indeed as extraordinary as Heng'er said.

Zhu Yangshan lowered his head and glanced at Zhu Heng's tragic corpse, a hint of pain flashing in his eyes.

There is no other way, so I can only try my best.

I am already over 200 years old and my life span is almost over.

If we fight desperately in this battle, even if we can kill Jiang Chen, we will only have a few months left in the future.

Looking at the fighting in the mansion below, countless warriors had died. Even if they won this battle, the decline of the Zhu family was inevitable.

A wolf that loses its claws will naturally be eaten by other hunters soon.

Zhu Yangshan sighed helplessly in his heart, and then endless hatred burst out.

His eyes were fixed on Jiang Chen in the sky ahead. With a thought, the blood and energy in his body suddenly burst out.
Behind Zhu Yangshan, red blood threads surged violently, spreading in all directions like a spider web.

In the blink of an eye, the entire night sky above the southwest of Jinpengwei City was completely transformed into a huge spider web nearly ten miles long and wide.

The Zhu family mansion, as well as several neighborhoods outside the mansion, were all shrouded in this blood-red spider web.

And this time.

Outside the Zhu family mansion, several powerful marrow-condensing masters who had already noticed the fighting among the Zhu family appeared silently and worked together to stop the spread of the spider web.

They did not want to get involved in the war between the Jinpeng Guards and the Zhu family.
They appeared at this time just to prevent this large-scale fighting from spreading to other places where people live in the city.

"Tsk, spider spirit?" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

The majestic red energy around him spread out, instantly covering an area of ​​several miles, and entangled with the blood-colored spider web.

Once the "Chixiao" magic was performed, the originally pitch-black night sky suddenly turned into a red glow.

It directly illuminated the sky southwest of the Acropolis.

When the people below saw this scene, they even thought that the sun was moving backwards and climbing back from the west.

"You still have the time to laugh? I will make sure you can't laugh anymore!"

Zhu Yangshan roared, and the muscles all over his body swelled to more than two meters high again. His originally old and wrinkled skin regained vitality and returned to the most perfect state.

On the surface of the naked skin, strands of dark red light, different from essence, emerged.

The dark red light may seem dim and inconspicuous, but in fact it contains the enormous power of the combination of "essence" and "divine will".

Is this... the true meaning?
Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

The difficulty of practicing the Zhenyi technique is extremely high. Not only does it require extremely powerful energy, but it also requires a "martial arts will" that far exceeds that of other warriors, also known as "divine will."

Therefore, under normal circumstances, only warriors who have reached the Transcendent Realm and have come into contact with the scope of martial arts will be able to cultivate the "true meaning".

However, there are a few methods that, when practiced to the extreme, can barely bypass the limitations of "martial arts will" and cultivate some true meaning.

The Zhuyang Mountain in front of us should be in this situation.

Although this person did not practice the Zhu family's blood evil method to the extreme,
However, at the cost of his own blood, essence and lifespan, he pushed himself to his limits and also displayed some of the "Blood Evil True Meaning".

call--

The sound of breaking wind exploded in the night.

Zhu Yangshan's figure disappeared in an instant and turned into a red light, flashing along the blood-red spider web in the sky.

This speed is actually one point faster than Jiang Chen’s current speed!
Jiang Chen's mind moved, and the red fog sea in the sky began to surge with wind and clouds, and waves surged.

It turned into a huge wave, roaring and tearing apart the spider web covering the sky.

It’s like the collision of two “fields”!

Chi Xiao and the spider web were strangling him, and Zhu Yangshan was about to get close to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. Since it involves the "true meaning", he must not take it lightly.

The martial arts expert I saw in the ruins cave outside Yanyang City,
Even after thousands of years have passed, the true meaning arranged at the exit of the cave can still burst out with power that is no less powerful than that of a martial artist who practices internal refining.

The life span of a marrow-condensing warrior is only two to three hundred years.

This is enough to show the power of true meaning.

With a thought, he used his "transformation" magical power, whose experience value had reached 70 points, to his full potential!
Jiang Chen's body suddenly doubled in size. His body, which was only seven feet tall, suddenly grew to three feet in height in the blink of an eye. It was even larger than a three-story building!
All the clothes on his body were torn into pieces and were quickly burned by the surrounding Chi Xiao.

He revealed a set of heavy red armor and a body as huge as an iron tower. The overwhelming power contained in it was visible to the naked eye.

Before, he passively used the "transformation" magical power to control the changes in the size of his body.

And now, Jiang Chen's body is in its complete form after completely releasing the restrictions on his magical powers.

Jiang Chen straightened up and casually stretched his completely transformed body. The red scales collided with each other, making a fine metallic collision sound.

He looked up at Zhu Yangshan who was rushing towards him, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhu Yangshan's body, which was rushing forward, paused slightly.

What... is this?!
The body becomes bigger, isn’t this the magical power of the demon?

Even if swallowing the demon pill can gain demonic powers, it is impossible to reach this level!
Could this kid be a demon? !

"Oh!"

Jiang Chen moved forward, immediately causing a sonic boom on the spot.

A fist-like peak as big as a house suddenly smashed down towards Zhuyang Mountain!
Zhu Yangshan gritted his teeth fiercely.

I really don't believe that the Blood Evil True Meaning, which I have sacrificed my own life span for, can't defeat your sorcery!
With this in mind, he rushed forward with a bloody glow on his body. Boom!
The two collide.

The violent force turned the surrounding air into endless air waves, tearing apart the clouds above the entire Jinpengwei City.

The bones on Jiang Chen's fist were cracked, and blood spurted out from Zhu Yangshan's knuckles.

But the next moment.

The wound on Jiang Chen's fist healed quickly and returned to its original state in an instant.

Zhu Yangshan's expression changed slightly: "You..."

Jiang Chen laughed and said, "What are you talking about? Come on, continue!"

After saying that, he came forward again, and his fist with tremendous force fell towards the Zhuyang Mountain in front like a torrential rain!

Zhu Yangshan had no room to dodge or retreat.
The blood-red spider webs that allowed him to move around had already been torn into pieces by the nearby red sky waves!
"Boom boom boom!"

The earth-shattering sound of collision and fighting spread for hundreds of miles.

The warriors and common people in the entire Jinpengwei City were so frightened that they all jumped up from their beds and looked towards the southwest direction of the city in horror!

Such a terrible noise,

Those who know understand that this is a fight between two top powerhouses.

Those who didn’t know would think that it was demons from the Abyss that invaded Jinpengwei City on a large scale.

"Oh!"

The fist peak, as heavy as a mountain, piled up on Zhuyang Mountain from top to bottom.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhu Yangshan's mouth.

At this moment, he had no idea how many punches he had received.

There were collapses and fractures in countless places all over his body, and the dark red light lingering on his body had also dimmed.

As for Jiang Chen on the opposite side, no matter how many times he was attacked, he could recover in the blink of an eye, even the scales on his body could be completely repaired!

This is impossible to fight!
Despair spread in his heart, and Zhu Yangshan couldn't help but feel like retreating.

It’s better to retreat. If we continue fighting like this, I’m afraid I’ll really die here.

As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.
If he cannot defeat Jiang Chen himself, he can seek protection from Zhao Zhenchuan. When Xiangmai is free, he can deal with Jiang Chen and avenge Heng'er.

With this in mind,

Zhu Yangshan used the momentum from being knocked away by Jiang Chen's punch to turn around and transformed into a stream of red light, rushing quickly along the spider web towards the distance.

It is obviously too late to go to the main city and seek protection from the Elephant Vein now.

We have to go find the city lord Xin Zhizheng!

Xin Zhi is a transcendent warrior. As long as he can escape to the City Lord's Mansion, he will survive!
"Ok?"

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, "You want to escape now?"

The surrounding red fog sea rushed over rapidly, blocking the way ahead of Zhuyang Mountain in an instant!

Behind him, Jiang Chen's voice reached his ears, and the devil-like body had already followed behind him.

"Why are you running? Keep going."

Zhu Yangshan was cold all over.

The next moment, a mountain-like fist fell!

"No! I have lived for over 200 years. How could I possibly die at the hands of someone like you?"

“Puff! Ahem, I won’t die, get out of here… bang!”

One heavy punch after another completely shattered the dark red light around Zhu Yangshan and broke his bones bit by bit!
Finally, in his horrified and desperate eyes,
The bony tip of his fist landed on his old head and crushed it directly!
……

"Tick tock..."

The blood scattered and turned into raindrops falling to the ground.

The energy of Zhu Yangshan's headless body dissipated and it fell to the ground like a rag bag.

The entire Zhu family mansion was in complete silence.

In fact,
As early as when Jiang Chen beat Zhu Yangshan violently in the sky just now, the resistance of the Zhu family warriors in the mansion had already stopped.

Everyone knows that no matter how fierce the fighting on the ground is, it doesn't matter.

All outcomes are decided in that earth-shaking battle in the sky.

And now, it's completely over.

Even their own ancestor had turned into a headless corpse, and the rest of them had completely become fish on the chopping board.

"Oh!"

The sound of kneeling was heard one after another. The desperate Zhu family warriors knelt on the ground, gave up resistance, and begged for mercy.

Jiang Chen shook off the blood on the back of his hand, and his body returned to its original size.

His eyes swept across the devastated Zhu family mansion, and he slowly exhaled.

After more than half a year, I finally broke the stone that weighed on my heart...

Next, it’s time to reap the spoils.

Jiang Chen's eyes swept across the spacious mansion.

The Zhu family has been rooted in Jinpengwei City for so many years, it shouldn't be that they don't have any good things.

His eyes were fixed on the backyard at the deepest part of the mansion, and he moved quickly there.

……

On the other side, a moment ago.

Jinpengwei City, the City Lord’s Mansion.

The city lord Xin Zhizheng stood in the hall with his hands behind his back and remained silent for a while.

He is the lord of Jinpengwei City, and also a disciple of the "Sword Vein", one of the seven veins of the Dragon Elephant Sect.

Although the Dragon Elephant Sect nominally has "Seven Veins",
But in fact, except for the Dragon Vein and the Elephant Vein, the strength of the other five veins is much weaker.

Therefore, although Xin Zhizheng is the lord of Jinpengwei City, he is also very wary of the dragon vein forces and elephant vein forces in the city.

All he could do was try his best to maintain the balance of power between the two sides.

Otherwise, if one of the parties becomes too strong, it will threaten his position in Jinpengwei City.

But now...

The sounds of fighting in the southwest were extremely clear to the transcendent warrior.

Judging from the current situation, Zhu Yangshan of the Zhu family is actually no match for Jiang Chen.

I don't know where this monster came from...

Xin Zhizheng shook his head and prepared to stand up and stop the fight.

The Zhu family is the leader of the Xiangmai force in Jinpengwei City. Once the Zhu family collapses, the Longmai force will become the only one in power, which will not be good for him.

He moved and went up into the sky.

At this time, a calm voice sounded from his ear, "City Lord Xin, there is no need to meddle in other people's business."

Xin Zhizheng was slightly stunned and turned to look.

Feng Yanghua was standing on the top floor of a tall building several miles away, gazing at the situation in the Zhu family mansion with some emotion.

(End of this chapter)