Chapter 71

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At the waist of Bao Yue Mountain.

Mu Kui, who originally intended to flee, inadvertently caught sight of the battle in the air and could no longer move his feet.

Senior Chen Xi... is actually so powerful?

Mu Kui's eyes sparkled with excitement. The Black Ape King possessed the cultivation of a Fourth Rank Purple Mansion and had reached the Purple Mansion realm a thousand years ago. His cultivation was incredibly formidable, which was the fundamental reason he could become one of the seven demon kings.

However, at this moment, the Black Ape King was being thoroughly suppressed by Chen Xi!

"Chen Xi only advanced to the Purple Mansion realm a few months ago!" Mu Kui muttered excitedly, unable to find the right words to express his current excitement.

Puff, puff...

Chen Xi's figure was as swift as the wind, extremely agile. The Gengjin Sword Bamboo in his hand was so fast that it could not be seen by the naked eye, leaving wave after wave of bloody sword marks on the Black Ape King's body like surging tides.

At this moment, Chen Xi seemed to return to the time he had diligently practiced his body techniques in front of the bamboo forest. Stimulated by Ji Yu's repeated "No," he gritted his teeth and practiced over and over again, stopping only when he had exhausted his last bit of strength, all for the sake of being able to shuttle back and forth once within a hundred miles in ten breaths.

The extremely strict requirements of not touching the bamboo leaves or the bamboo trunks made him feel like he was dodging the Black Ape King's long staff with ease, as if he were strolling leisurely in a garden, light as the wind.

His sword techniques, under the life-and-death combat, gradually improved, the sword momentum containing the essence of the wind becoming increasingly fierce and faster...

"Senior Ji Yu was indeed right; the strength of the Purple Mansion realm is not always determined by cultivation. Martial cultivation is also a crucial aspect..." A sense of enlightenment emerged in his heart, and Chen Xi's combat skills steadily improved.

The Black Ape King felt extremely frustrated. No matter how he swung his iron staff, he could not hit Chen Xi, not even touching his clothes. Instead, he was repeatedly slashed by Chen Xi, leaving bloody wounds all over his body. Although these wounds quickly healed, he could only protect his vital head, making him extremely angry!

"Damn! Damn! Really damn it!"

The Black Ape King fell into a frenzy, his height increasing by three zhang, his black hair surging on his body, his muscles bulging like rocks, his eyes turning red, and his fangs protruding.

In his beast form, the Black Ape King exuded a fierce and overwhelming aura, spreading a torrent of demonic energy.

Rustle!

The iron staff in the Black Ape King's hand suddenly burst with boundless bloodlight, thick and bloody, as if countless vengeful spirits were struggling within. The moment it appeared in the air, the fierce and violent aura made all the demons present shudder.

"The king is enraged. It's been so many years, this is the first time I've seen him revert to his beast form and activate the Blood Demon Staff!"

"That human brat is too despicable, only dodging. If the king doesn't use his ultimate move, that brat will think he's afraid of him!"

"Haha, that brat is doomed!"

The other great demons, seeing the Black Ape King use his full strength, were no longer worried and began to cheer again.

"Once this old ape falls into a rage, his strength increases by at least thirty percent. The Blood Demon Staff is forged from the vengeful spirits of tortured and killed demon beasts. No matter how powerful the brat's sword intent is, his cultivation is still inferior to the old ape. He probably can't withstand it, right?"

Lei Ying Wang Xue Yu stroked his chin, pondering, and secretly sighed in relief. Chen Xi's performance far exceeded his expectations. The Gengjin Sword Bamboo in his hand, as well as his sword techniques and body techniques that had reached the Dao Intent realm, made him extremely wary.

Lei Ying Wang Xue Yu was a golden-feathered iron eagle that had transformed into human form, naturally possessing a trace of lightning power. Although his strength was much higher than Chen Xi's, in a battle, except for speed, he was almost completely restrained by Chen Xi in every other aspect.

Using lightning techniques?

Chen Xi had the Gengjin Sword Bamboo, which was naturally unafraid of lightning and could even absorb it if used skillfully!

However, Xue Yu had lived for thousands of years and had many secret treasures. In a real battle, he was not afraid of Chen Xi.

"Die!"

Just as Xue Yu's thoughts were racing, the Black Ape King Yuan Tong swung his iron staff. Brush! Boundless bloodlight surged out, like a surging river of blood, roaring and rushing toward Chen Xi.

Whistling...

Accompanied by the eerie and sharp cries of ghosts, the surrounding world became incredibly dark. Visible fierce vengeful spirits howled and flew out. These spirits were powerful demon beasts that had been tortured to death, already harboring terrifying resentment. After being refined by Yuan Tong for nearly a thousand years in the Blood Demon Staff, their spirits had become almost tangible, extremely terrifying. Those with weak wills would likely have their souls seized instantly.

"Roar!"

"Kill!"

Countless vengeful spirits and ghosts let out fierce roars, surging toward Chen Xi like a tidal wave.

"Puff!"

Yuan Tong, who had completely fallen into a frenzy, spat a mouthful of essence blood onto the Blood Demon Staff. Stimulated by this, even more vengeful spirits surged out, almost covering the sky and earth!

"Ha ha ha, now I'll see how you can dodge!"

Spitting out a mouthful of essence blood and wielding the Blood Demon Staff, Yuan Tong's face turned deathly pale, but seeing Chen Xi surrounded by vengeful spirits, he could not help but let out a rampant and crazy laugh.

This guy is so ruthless. How many demon beasts must he have killed to gather so many vengeful spirits?

Seeing the dense, tide-like vengeful spirits rushing over, Chen Xi's expression also changed. Vengeful spirits and ghosts are intangible and cannot be stopped by ordinary means.

What should I do?

Sizzle!

Just as Chen Xi's expression became increasingly serious, a lightning arc suddenly emerged from the Gengjin Sword Bamboo in his hand, directly killing a vengeful spirit near him, turning it to ashes!

Right!

Lightning is the ultimate yang, the natural nemesis of all ghostly beings. The Gengjin Sword Bamboo in his hand, three feet long, had withstood multiple lightning strikes without being destroyed, already containing the destructive power of lightning. Why should he fear these filthy things?

Chen Xi's eyes lit up. He infused true essence into the Gengjin Sword Bamboo, and in an instant, the sword light surged like a raging tide, transforming into countless sword shadows that rained down. The sword momentum was majestic and unrestrained, sweeping across the sky and earth like a thousand waves.

The Great Derivation Wind Sword Technique: Fierce Wind Like a Tide!

Sizzle, sizzle...

A series of burning sounds echoed continuously. Chen Xi's body was enveloped in countless sword lights. Each sword light that pierced out emitted a dazzling lightning arc, tearing and burning the vengeful spirits before they could react.

"What's happening? How, how can this be?"

Yuan Tong's smile suddenly froze, replaced by a look of shock and anger. The vengeful spirits in the Blood Demon Staff were his ultimate move, always effective! But when he saw Chen Xi effortlessly slaughtering large numbers of vengeful spirits, he could not believe his eyes.

"It can't be. These vengeful spirits were personally tortured to death by me and refined with malevolent energy for nearly a thousand years. They are already immune to all weapons and treasures. How can they become so fragile?"

Yuan Tong's face twisted, his expression changing. He still could not believe it.

At this moment—

Silently, a sword light as fast as lightning seemed to tear through the void, arriving suddenly. It was so fast that just as Yuan Tong regained his senses, it was already at his face.

"No!"

Yuan Tong's heart was filled with endless regret, but it was too late to dodge. The sword light pierced a bloody hole between his eyebrows.

At the Purple Mansion realm, although one can regenerate a severed arm, being hit in the vital head area is fatal.

Swish!

Another sword light flashed, and Yuan Tong's head was cut off, falling into a long, powerful hand.

At this moment, there was complete silence!

All the great and small demons stared blankly at the headless corpse falling from the sky, as if they were witnessing a nightmare they had never expected, their minds and bodies in a state of shock and bewilderment!

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