I Become a Martial Arts God in the Chaotic Demon World-Chapter 57 Ape Demon Nine Transformations·Moving Mountain!

Han Zheng didn't want to sacrifice the Seven Emotions and Six Desires, not even greed.

Without greed, where would his motivation to improve himself come from?

So, after much thought, the most suitable choice was fear.

Moreover, without fear, when facing enemies or situations that were too powerful to defeat, Han Zheng could discard this negative emotion and calmly seek a way out in desperate situations.

In the void, the Taotie Dragon Pattern opened its huge mouth, lunging at Han Zheng, swallowing something from him.

[Host sacrifices fear, gains 6000 hunger points, which can be used to break through martial arts or enter the Melting Furnace for cultivation.]

Han Zheng said in a deep voice, "Break through the 'White Ape Extended Arm Fist', and merge with the 'Nine Heavens Ape Demon Star Picking Map' essence!"

Inside the Taotie Furnace's backpack, the Nine Heavens Ape Demon Star Picking Map suddenly shone with points of light.

Han Zheng seemed to see, in that ancient primordial era, an Ape Demon howling at the sky, reaching out with one hand to pluck stars.

In the next moment, those points of light surged into Han Zheng's body.

[Innate Realm 'White Ape Extended Arm Fist' breaks through to Xuan Gang Realm 'Ape Demon Nine Transformations' first move: Moving Mountain, initial skill level at 10%]

Perceiving the Ape Demon Nine Transformations in his mind, a gleam sparkled in Han Zheng's eyes.

Powerful, incredibly powerful!

Compared to all the cultivation techniques he had mastered before, it was just not on the same level.

This was only the first move of the Ape Demon Nine Transformations at the Xuan Gang Realm; what kind of mighty power would the final move possess?

A ruthless look flashed in Han Zheng's eyes as he exited the Taotie Furnace.

Time inside the Taotie Furnace had halted, with Song Xingfeng still relentlessly pursuing him from behind.

"Han Zheng, you cannot escape, whether you know those things or not, today you are undoubtedly going to die!"

Killing intent filled Song Xingfeng's eyes as a fierce golden sword light gathered once again in his hand.

"If I cannot escape, then I won't run!"

Han Zheng suddenly turned around, his true Qi surging wildly, his Qi Blood madly burning.

His arm suddenly stretched a bit longer, reaching into the void and abruptly grabbing!

Instantly, the surging true Qi burst forth, transforming into an invisible giant hand that instantly clasped Song Xingfeng in its palm.

The air around was compressed so violently that it emitted a sharp screech.

"What the hell is this? Xuan Gang Realm?"

Song Xingfeng's expression drastically changed.

Han Zheng was only at the middle stage of Innate Transcendence; how could he possibly release such powerful true Qi?

True Qi surged wildly around Song Xingfeng, trying to struggle free.

But the power of Moving Mountain could even shift giant mountains, let alone a Song Xingfeng.

In the next moment, Song Xingfeng was lifted into the air and slammed fiercely down to the ground!

Accompanied by a loud crash, Song Xingfeng was smashed three feet into the ground, creating a crater several meters wide.

A large amount of fresh blood spurted from Song Xingfeng's mouth; he tried to activate his true Qi but was horrified to discover that the true Qi in his body was completely depleted, as if even his Qi Blood had been partially stripped away!

Moving Mountain, Moving Mountain, it moves not just mountains, but also the martial artist's Qi Blood True Yuan!

Han Zheng let out a breath, his arms trembling slightly.

This one move of Moving Mountain had almost drained more than half of the Inner Strength True Qi in Han Zheng's body.

And that wildly surging true Qi burst forth in an instant, nearly bursting his meridians.

No wonder the Ape Demon Nine Transformations' Moving Mountain was a Xuan Gang Realm martial skill.

Only at the Xuan Gang Realm, where true Qi is refined into True Yuan, could one afford to wield it so recklessly.

This was also because Han Zheng had a solid foundation.

If it were someone else, they would have hurt themselves before harming others.

Without any hesitation, after one Moving Mountain strike, Han Zheng's Mo Blade Kill Tiger gathered three feet of crimson Blood Slaughter energy, carrying a chilling killing intent as it slashed towards Song Xingfeng!

The disciples of the Song Family were quickly closing in from the flanks—he did not have much time.

Song Xingfeng held the golden Dragon Pattern Saber in front of him, but he could no longer gather any true Qi on the long saber.

Under Han Zheng's Blood Slaughter Shura Blade, Song Xingfeng was directly forced back several steps, spitting out another mouthful of fresh blood.

His entire body's Qi Blood had been mostly moved by Moving Mountain, equivalent to a heavily injured state, his true Qi even directly depleted.

So now, Song Xingfeng could only rely on the most basic Heavenly Blade Technique to combat, relying on his body which had been trained with the Water and Fire Immortal Clothes to withstand the blows.

But despite the sophistication of the Heavenly Blade Technique, Han Zheng's Blood Slaughter Shura Blade was strong and domineering, fighting with offense, trading blow for blow, the more they fought, the more intense the Blood Slaughter energy condensed.

Though the Water and Fire Immortal Clothes represented physical perfection and strength, they required power to be sustained.

At this moment, under Han Zheng's ferocious onslaught, Song Xingfeng's hands were torn, and thick blood, dense as mercury, continuously seeped out.

A ruthless flicker flashed through Song Xingfeng's eyes.

If he continued to fight like this, he would be the one to die!

Gathering the last remnants of his strength, Song Xingfeng's power of Qi Blood exploded in an instant, as he met Han Zheng's blade with his own.

This time, Song Xingfeng forcibly withstood the surging power of the Blood Slaughter without taking a single step back.

He then thrust his sword forward and charged directly at Han Zheng, his left hand, like a spirit snake, tightly coiled around Han Zheng's right arm which wielded the blade.

Simultaneously, his left fingers converged like a sword, the gaunt knuckles sharp as blades, directly aiming for Han Zheng's eyes!

Beyond the Song Family's Heavenly Blade, Song Xingfeng had an extremely profound mastery in close-quarters combat and capture techniques, even stronger than Cao Bin's Spirit Snake Eight Strikes!

Han Zheng scoffed coldly and formed the Vajra Demon Suppression Seal with one hand, slamming it down with a roaring force!

The Fist Seal collided with those sword-like fingers; even though Song Xingfeng's Water and Fire Immortal Clothes conditioned his body to be stronger than Han Zheng's,

without the bolstering of Inner Strength Qi Blood, those fingers were frail and instantly bent and burst!

Song Xingfeng's eyes widened in disbelief.

Although he had decided to kill Han Zheng earlier, he hadn't thoroughly investigated what martial skills Han Zheng possessed.

Did he need to carefully examine the martial arts of a martial arts hall disciple whom he intended to kill?

Even if he planned to kill Han Zheng's teacher, Li Jingzhong, there was no need for laborious investigation; he could just proceed with the kill.

Thus, Song Xingfeng subconsciously assumed that Han Zheng primarily focused on sword skills, especially since he had previously witnessed the Blood Slaughter Shura Blade's might when Han Zheng slaughtered several Smell Fragrance Sect warriors.

An Innate Martial Artist's energy is limited; mastering too many martial skills is not beneficial, as it leads to overreach.

Han Zheng's research in fist arts was supposed to be confined to the White Ape Extended Arm Fist.

But who could have expected his prowess in close combat to be so formidable!

Without giving Song Xingfeng a chance to catch his breath, Han Zheng's second Seal descended, Song Xingfeng blocked with one arm across his chest, but it instantly shattered from the impact.

True Qi churned around Han Zheng, even emanating bits of golden Buddha Light from within the Fist Seals.

Vajra Fury, Demon Suppression Evil Extermination!

With a forceful blow, Song Xingfeng's head exploded instantly!

[Slain a Perfect Warrior of the Peak of Innate Transcendence Realm, obtained 500 Qi Blood Essences]

Dropping Song Xingfeng's corpse, Han Zheng took a deep breath.

Facing off against the Peak of Innate Transcendence while being in the Middle Stage, the disparity in power foundation was more than tenfold.

To overcome such a vast power difference and slay his opponent was not common even across the entire Martial World.

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps approached; Song Kangyuan and other members of the Song Family also converged from the flank.

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Their speed was indeed fast, considering that the actual combat between Han Zheng and Song Xingfeng didn't last long.

But as they drew closer, they were instantly stunned, unable to believe the scene before them.

Their family ancestor, Song Xingfeng, had his head smashed by Han Zheng's punch, his body twisted grotesquely on the ground!

In the eyes of Song Kangyuan and other Song Family disciples, their ancestor, Song Xingfeng, was their sky.

Powerful, resilient, and decisively ruthless, there was nobody in the Song Family who did not fear or respect him.

Song Kangyuan, the Family Head, was really just for show; Song Xingfeng was the true controller of the Song Family.

Who would have thought that the ancestor, who personally went to kill a Middle Stage Innate Realm Martial Artist, would end up killed by his hand!

How did Han Zheng manage this?

"Finish him while he's drained, kill him!"

Song Kangyuan shouted fiercely, leading the remaining four Song Family's Innate Martial Artists in attack towards Han Zheng.

A strange smile appeared on Han Zheng's face.

Drained?

Although the Moving Mountain had nearly depleted more than half of his Inner Strength, with Han Zheng's current power foundation, unless faced with a Peak warrior of the Innate Transcendence like the old ancestor of the Song Family, they were essentially facing a fully empowered Han Zheng.

Surrounded by surging Qi Blood True Qi, Han Zheng wielded the Mo Blade Kill Tiger, its fierce, cold blade emitting a thick Blood Slaughter Sword Energy that suddenly slashed down!

Song Kangyuan and another Song Family Martial Artist tried to block with their sabers, but were instantly blasted away by the ferocious Blood Slaughter Sword Energy.

Song Kangyuan's face changed drastically.

How could Han Zheng, who had just had a bloody battle with the old ancestor, still unleash such a powerful force?

Within the bloody sharp light, Han Zheng swung his saber horizontally, slicing through; a Song Family warrior in the Early Stage couldn't withstand the force of the strike and his long saber burst apart.

The fierce, cold blade light completely enveloped the Song Family warrior, the Asura Blood Evil force descended, decapitating with a single slash, and blood spurted out like a fountain!