I Become a Martial Arts God in the Chaotic Demon World-Chapter 58: Crumble the Decayed with Ease

"[Slaying an early-stage Innate Transcendence Realm martial artist, obtained ninety Qi Blood Essence cores.]"

Han Zheng plucked his eyebrows lightly.

These Song Family martial artists seemed rather weak.

They were also in the early stage of the Innate Transcendence Realm, but their strength was far inferior to that of He Sheng from the Black Tiger Gang.

Realm did not equate to combat power; aside from Song Xingfeng, the other martial artists from the Song Family lacked real combat experience. They were like flowers in a greenhouse, having the realm but not the combat power.

Song Kangyuan and the others wanted to make a move, but upon seeing the decapitated corpse of the Song Family disciple, their steps froze instantly.

This Han Zheng's strength was incredibly terrifying; an early-stage Innate martial artist couldn't even withstand three moves before being instantaneously slain by him!

The other three looked toward Song Kangyuan, wondering if they should still go up.

Their ancestor had already died at the hands of the opponent, and this Han Zheng seemed like a monster with energy to spare. What could they use to fight him?

But Song Kangyuan's indecisiveness reared its head again at this moment.

Han Zheng had crossed two minor realms to kill their ancestor, but Song Kangyuan didn't believe the opponent had paid no price!

Although it seemed like he still had energy to spare, it was also possible that Han Zheng was actually at the end of his rope, feigning strength to scare them off.

But what if the opponent really did have strength left? How many lives would they have to sacrifice on their side?

While Song Kangyuan hesitated, Han Zheng didn't hesitate at all and went all out.

His True Qi surged violently around him as a massive Qi fist formed mid-air.

Ape Demon Nine Transformations·Moving Mountain!

His opponent was not the Song family ancestor, so Han Zheng didn't use his full strength in unleashing Moving Mountain, conserving a portion of his Inner Strength.

A Song Family martial artist sensed something wrong and retreated hastily.

However, the surging giant handprint caught him and another martial artist in its grasp, smashing them harshly into a nearby martial artist!

Ape Demon Moving Mountain, transferring the True Essence of Qi Blood.

In almost an instant, the Qi Blood and True Qi inside the two Song Family martial artists were drained, leaving them defenseless as the massive force pulverized them into a bloody mess, gruesomely killing them on the spot!

For martial artists in the Innate Realm, Xuan Gang Realm martial skills, especially a powerful one with unlimited potential like Ape Demon Nine Transformations, were akin to an overwhelming force.

Another martial artist was blasted away by this powerful shockwave, but before he could react, Han Zheng had already appeared before him, with a slash imbued with ferocious Blood Slaughter energy already falling!

The Song Family martial artist put up a hasty defense, but with a loud clanging explosion, his long sword now bore a visible crack.

"I'm staking it all against you!"

The faced of the Song Family martial artist twisted with viciousness, his Qi Blood burning wildly as his True Qi burst forth.

But he was only at the early stage of the Innate Transcendence Realm, and with Han Zheng's current power, even a Perfect Innate martial artist could be forcefully slain, let alone him.

Under the force of the Blood Slaughter Shura Blade, even with the martial artist burning his Qi Blood and fighting for his life, he was ultimately bisected at the waist by Han Zheng.

"[Slayed two early-stage Innate Transcendence Realm martial artists, obtained one hundred eighty Qi Blood Essence cores.]"

"[Slayed a middle-stage Innate Transcendence Realm martial artist, obtained one hundred ninety Qi Blood Essence cores.]"

Although the Innate martial artists of the Song Family were numerous, most of them were like greenhouse flowers, of poor quality.

The Qi Blood Essence cores obtained from slaying them were even less compared to those of gang-affiliated martial artists like He Sheng of the same rank.

Han Zheng looked ahead, where Song Kangyuan had long since vanished.

Song Kangyuan, who was indecisive in his actions, was quite decisive when it came to fleeing.

In the instant Han Zheng unleashed the Ape Demon Nine Transformations, Song Kangyuan understood how their family ancestor had died.

That was definitely not a martial skill that an Innate Realm martial artist could master!

Faced with a force he couldn't withstand, nor had the capacity to withstand, why not flee?

So, he turned and fled without hesitation, selling out the other Song Family martial artists in the process.

Watching the direction Song Kangyuan had fled, a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of Han Zheng's mouth.

As one of the two great families in Black Stone County, the Song Family was nothing more than all show and no substance.

Perhaps they've been living too comfortably over these years without any pressure, so the martial prowess of the family disciples has been rather average.

After all, no one in Black Stone County dares to challenge the Song Family, so they naturally have few opportunities for actual combat.

Especially Song Kangyuan, the Family Head, father of Song Tianqing.

Decent in appearance, yet his strength is quite ordinary, plus indecisive, and he's rather quick when it comes down to fleeing.

With a single movement, Han Zheng leapt out, covering several meters, and quickly pursued Song Kangyuan.

After breaking through the Ape Demon Nine Transformations, Han Zheng felt a new understanding of the Perfect White Ape Extended Arm Fist.

At this moment, his form was like the ancient Ape Demon traversing the wilderness, no longer just agile, but filled with explosive power.

Each leap would land with a blast, and then he'd spring up again, extremely swift.

Song Kangyuan, following behind, could clearly hear the explosive sounds of Han Zheng's landing.

As the sound drew closer, Song Kangyuan's complexion grew whiter and whiter.

They had been pursuing Han Zheng just before, and now, in less than half an hour, it turned out that Han Zheng was hunting him down.

Feeling the ferociously sharp Blood Slaughter Blade Light coming from behind, Song Kangyuan turned to defend but was struck and sent flying, his long blade flying from his grasp.

Han Zheng shook his head slightly, "Weak, too weak. As a martial artist, you can't even hold onto your weapon, it's utterly pathetic."

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This Song Kangyuan and Guo Mingyuan are cut from the same cloth, a classic sham; his cultivation has been piled up through medicine baths.

In fact, that was indeed the case. The old ancestor of the Song Family had chosen him as the family head because Song Kangyuan was of the direct line and had a good appearance, looking like a family head should.

Moreover, he had no ambition or strong opinions and would follow the commands of the Song Family's old ancestor; that's how he secured the position of Family Head.

Watching Han Zheng's blade, filled with the power of Blood Slaughter, descending again, Song Kangyuan violently pulled out a spherical metal ball from his chest.

As Song Kangyuan channeled True Qi into it, the metal ball suddenly bloomed into a dazzling metallic lotus.

The metallic lotus spun rapidly, its petals like flying knives, slashing continuously toward Han Zheng.

The concealed weapon in the hands of Song Kangyuan was far more advanced than what had been in Pang Feiyan's possession, even requiring Inner Strength to power its mechanism.

Han Zheng's surging Qi roared around him as the Asura Blood Evil erupted, his Mo Blade furiously slashing, precisely cleaving each metal petal without missing any.

"To rely on external objects to kill me when your own power is lacking? Ridiculous!"

Concealed weapons can be very useful sometimes.

Their key is to be undetectable and unexpected, with no expense spared.

But for Song Kangyuan, driven into a corner, to face-to-face use a concealed weapon was laughable, its potency easily lessened by half.

Of course, if there were enough concealed weapons, they could be used head-on.

For instance, the famous Qianji Sect of the Martial World is known for their concealed weapons, not only mechanical ones but also various complex array and spiritual treasure types.

Facing an adversary, hurling out a bunch of concealed weapons would be less of a secret attack and more like covering fire.

With his blade filled with grim Blood Slaughter force, Han Zheng slashed toward Song Kangyuan.

With no other trump cards left, Song Kangyuan thought to himself that his end had come, fear filling his eyes.

As the head of the Song Family, he had never experienced a life-and-death struggle in decades.

Now, facing Han Zheng, it was his first time fighting to the death with someone. His performance was so poor, it was a disgrace to his Late Stage Innate cultivation.

But the blade stopped abruptly before him; suddenly, Han Zheng withdrew his sword, forming the Vajra Demon Suppression Seal with his left hand and bombing it directly into Song Kangyuan's Dantian, shattering most of his meridians.

With a mouthful of fresh blood spewing out, the Mo Blade Kill Tiger in Han Zheng's hand was now at Song Kangyuan's neck.

Feeling the cold blade against his neck, Song Kangyuan actually found it not too unpleasant in that moment, as it at least indicated that he wasn't dead yet.

"Family Head Song, tell me, why did your Song Family trade with Lord Sifeng, obtaining the Heavenly Demon Red Fruit that's not of great value to you?

You must know the consequences once it's discovered that you traded with demons – at the least, damaged reputation; at the worst, it would attract the Demon Cleansing Bureau, leading to the ruin of your family."

Song Kangyuan looked at Han Zheng hopefully, "If I tell you, will you not kill me?"

Han Zheng smiled, "Rest assured, I, Han Zheng, am famously trustworthy.

Song Xingfeng is dead, and all the Innate Martial Artists of the Song Family are gone; you're just a cripple who can't threaten me at all, so of course, I have no desire to kill you."