Cultivating Through The Game-Chapter 577 - 325: Instant Kill

"Moo~"

The towering, mountain-sized Minotaur demon emerged from within the peak, its enormous palm roaring as it slapped at Lu Yu in front, five fingers thicker than pillars cleaving through the air, bearing down on Lu Yu.

Boom~ Lu Yu was swatted away easily, like a fly.

After rolling two to three times in the air, he steadied himself, bending his knees as a massive amount of Spiritual Power erupted from his feet, propelling his body to swiftly leap up.

Boom~ Waves of air churned, Spiritual Qi exploded, and Lu Yu shot towards the Minotaur demon like a cannonball.

The Minotaur demon saw Lu Yu flying towards it and reached out to swat him down, only to see Lu Yu's figure transform into a stream of light, circling one and a half times around the Minotaur demon's arm, reaching its shoulder.

"One hit to kill! Demon-Breaking Asura Slash!"

The saber light bloomed, illuminating heaven and earth; at that moment, everyone could only see the dazzling saber light.

Squelch squelch squelch~~ The sound of blood spattering rang out, followed by the thud of a heavy object hitting the ground.

Boom~ The Minotaur demon's arm, over ten meters long, was severed entirely and crashed to the ground, leaving a dent.

Luo Feng watched Lu Yu "exert every effort" to sever the Minotaur demon's arm, frowning.

This was completely pointless; when dealing with a Core Formation Realm demon, the main focus is to extinguish the Demonic Qi within it, not how much damage you inflict.

Because the physique of Core Formation Realm demons is nearly immortal, any wound can heal rapidly; even if the head is severed, it can maintain combat strength and regenerate quickly.

Lu Yu exerting all his power for the strongest strike to sever the Minotaur demon's arm was just wasting strength.

The Minotaur demon would soon be able to regenerate its arm.

But what surprised Luo Feng was that, after half a minute, the Minotaur demon's arm had not regenerated. Or it had regenerated very slowly, which was very strange compared to its Core Formation level strength.

Focusing intently, after careful perception, he found a special power attached to the severed section of the Minotaur demon's arm, a power capable of extinguishing Demonic Qi and slowing the regeneration of demon flesh.

The Minotaur demon also noticed its arm was not regenerating properly and stopped playing the fly-catching game, bending down, intending to pick up the severed arm from the ground.

Luo Feng's face changed, shouting, "Stop him!"

He had already realized that Lu Yu possessed the ability to slow down demon regeneration; under such circumstances, the more serious the injuries inflicted on the demon, the greater the weakening of its strength.

The most critical issue now was to prevent the Minotaur demon from reconnecting its arm.

That power could greatly slow down the regeneration of demon flesh but was useless against reattaching a severed limb.

Boom! As soon as those words left his mouth, Luo Feng saw the arm on the ground fly up. Looking closely, it was Luo Heng kicking the arm away with one foot.

"Moo~~~" The Minotaur demon let out an angry roar, its eyes red and glaring at the tiny figure beneath its feet, lifting its thick hooves heavily to stomp down on Luo Heng.

At that moment, Luo Heng was in the recoil phase, having just exerted all his might to send the arm flying as far as possible. Unable to recover, faced with the swiftly descending hooves, he could only leap desperately to the side, doing his utmost to escape the attack range.

Luo Feng watched, frantic with worry, as Luo Heng was about to be stomped on, his spellcasting speed involuntarily increasing by thirty percent.

Lin Qingqing continued attacking around the Minotaur demon like a mosquito attacking a wild ox; the damage inflicted on the Minotaur demon was negligible, inconsequential.

As Luo Heng was about to face danger, she exerted all her strength to release her ultimate move, only leaving a not-so-deep scar on the Minotaur demon's body, a scar that was quickly healing.

The group was desperate and helpless when a streak of light suddenly appeared.

Boom! Lu Yu soared into the air, landing a fierce kick on the Minotaur demon's lower back, instantly shattering its tough skin membrane. Blood and flesh splattered as a scarlet lightning trajectory stretched out behind Lu Yu.

Boom~ The Minotaur demon's hoof hit the ground, landing in front of Luo Heng, nearly knocked over by Lu Yu's kick, unconsciously stepping forward to maintain balance and avoiding stomping Luo Heng.

Shush shush shush~ Countless saber lights burst forth, sweeping the Minotaur demon's entire body.

Rip~ Splzsh~ Its tough skin split amidst the saber light, the Minotaur demon bathed in blood, bleeding profusely.

A scarlet lightning bolt ascended into the sky as Lu Yu's Spiritual Power and Qi Blood surged into the Demon-Breaking Saber, causing it to quickly extend, transforming in an instant into a ten-meter-long giant blade.

Swish! The red lightning fell, the saber light shattered, the earth crumbled, mountains quaked, violent Spiritual Qi surged in all directions.

The group struggled to withstand the remnants of the attack, unable to clearly see the scene in the center of the battlefield; however, the Minotaur demon's roar had already vanished.

Boom~ Roll roll roll~ As the residual light dissipated, the group finally saw the battlefield scene clearly: most of the Minotaur demon's body was split open, its arm hanging limp at its side.

A silhouette shrouded in Qi Blood stood on the Minotaur demon's shoulder, its throat was mostly cut open, blood spurting wildly, yet it had no hands to cover the wound on its throat.

"Huff~" Breathing a long sigh of relief, the Qi Blood spilling from Lu Yu's body gradually dissipated, and the raging Qi Blood and rampaging Spiritual Power within him gradually calmed.

"The feeling of exerting all my strength, truly exhilarating!" Lu Yu exclaimed.

The last time he fought with all his might was back in the Western Desert against the Asura specter.

Subsequent battles either saw the enemies being too weak, resulting in one-sided slaughter, or they were too strong or bizarre, lacking the ability to fight with absolute satisfaction.