Great Demon Sun Wukong-Chapter 820 - 730: The Unstoppable Terror

Chapter 820 -730: The Unstoppable Terror

A life for a life? That’s right, the Demon Spirit Butcher is all about a life for a life. However, after using the Netherworld Reincarnation Art, the Demon Spirit Butcher has nine lives in total. In other words, from the moment the Demon Spirit Butcher was captured, it was all part of Ling Weiyang and Xi Zhao’s plan. The very existence of the Demon Spirit Butcher is for slaughter, reckless and cost-irrelevant slaughter. The Netherworld Reincarnation Art, dying nine times without perishing. After crushing Mu Dongsheng’s heart, the Demon Spirit Butcher was immediately cut in half by the Rogue Heart Sword Hero and Po Jun. But despite being severed at the waist, the Demon Spirit Butcher didn’t die instantly, with its upper half spraying hot blood, its left hand pressed fiercely on the ground then springing upwards, propelling its top half back into the air once again.

Its gaping maw suddenly expanded, directly engulfing Mu Dongsheng’s entire head into its mouth, with razor-sharp fangs severing Mu Dongsheng’s neck without the slightest resistance. Finally, the Demon Spirit Butcher’s upper body crashed to the ground with a thud, and in its dying moments, it repeatedly chewed, utterly crushing Mu Dongsheng’s head. Blood mixed with brain matter flowed across the ground. Mu Dongsheng’s body, having lost both heart and head, crumpled to the ground, spraying bright blood from the severed neck.

This Demon Spirit Butcher, it was simply a demon from the deepest part of Hell. Every present person was a battle-hardened warrior, but even so, such a blood-soaked and terrifying scene was something they witnessed for the first time. They had never seen anyone capable of such thorough slaughter. Blood gushed out continually, until finally, Mu Dongsheng’s dead body thudded to the ground. Blood streamed through the crevices of the earth, flowing in all directions.

Nearly everyone was stunned by the Demon Spirit Butcher’s terror, staring blankly at the bodies of Mu Dongsheng and the Demon Spirit Butcher, unable to believe that the Domain Lord of Fangcun Spirit Realm had died so easily, so simply? At this moment, Yue Huangquan suddenly shouted, snapping everyone out of their shock. “The Demon Spirit Butcher isn’t dead, he has eight more lives! Be careful!” Yue Huangquan was the only other person apart from the Demon Spirit Butcher who had mastered the Netherworld Reincarnation Art, so he knew that having employed the life-for-a-life technique, it meant the Demon Spirit Butcher had already attained nine lives.

Sure enough, just as Yue Huangquan’s words fell, the corpse of the dismembered Demon Spirit Butcher on the ground began to turn translucent, then twisted a few times before disappearing completely, replaced by a Puppet Doll the size of an infant’s arm. “Be careful, Meng Lan, behind you!” Wangchuan of Pantheon’s senses remained as sharp as ever. With his warning, Meng Lan didn’t turn or look back, clapping his hands together and casting a Light Shield on himself.

Then, raising one hand to the sky, a bright sun shot from Meng Lan’s fingertip, hovering a hundred feet above everyone. As the white sun radiated, everyone felt an immediate clarity in their senses, the oppressive feeling of the Fallen Tomb’s rules lifted entirely. It felt like a sunrise in the darkest night. The next moment, with their senses restored, everyone saw the Demon Spirit Butcher now behind Meng Lan.

The Demon Spirit Butcher had somehow appeared three steps behind Meng Lan without anyone noticing. In the next moment, Meng Lan would become the second Mu Dongsheng. Fortunately, Meng Lan promptly used his holy light power to dispel the oppressive force of the Fallen Tomb. Having now seen the Demon Spirit Butcher, the crowd would no longer let it succeed. Ling Yi of Fangcun Spirit Realm suddenly stepped out with a mystical technique, appearing behind Meng Lan in an instant. “Meng Lan, move, you are the second target!” As he said this, Ling Yi drew a light Taiji Symbol in the air with his hands, then roared, “Fangcun In a Moment, In a Moment Boundless.”

With a roar, Ling Yi pushed the Taiji Symbol towards the charging Demon Spirit Butcher, the symbol struck it directly, stopping it in its tracks. Ling Yi then pressed his right hand in the air, summoning a green War Drum in front of him. The drum’s material was indiscernible but undoubtedly extraordinary.

As the War Drum appeared, Ling Yi grasped two deep purple drumsticks that materialized in his hands. He raised his arms high and smashed them down forcefully. Instantly, an invisible sound wave radiated from the drum, spreading in all directions. Everyone present felt their defensive power, attack power, and spiritual power recovery speed increase by thirty to fifty percent. As for the Demon Spirit Butcher trapped by the Taiji Symbol, blood suddenly gushed from its seven orifices, clearly indicating the sound inflicted tremendous harm.

“Silent Shadow Blade!” The Rogue Heart Sword Hero seized the opportunity, executing his strongest sword technique, transforming into dozens of shadowy figures that pierced through the Demon Spirit Butcher’s chest. No one could clearly see what happened, but by the time they realized it, a head-sized hole had been blasted through the Demon Spirit Butcher’s chest, instantly reducing its heart, liver, and lungs to powder. But before anyone could breathe a sigh of relief, Meng Lan, standing behind Ling Yi, suddenly let out a scream.

Everyone looked over in shock, only to find that sometime during the battle, Meng Lan’s chest had been torn open with a head-sized bloody hole, all the internal organs had vanished. Before Ling Yi could turn around, Meng Lan collapsed to the ground, utterly lifeless. Stunned by the bizarre scene, everyone was at a loss to explain Meng Lan’s death. No one had touched him, yet he died, in exactly the same manner as the Demon Spirit Butcher.