With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal
Chapter 949 - 643: Demons Stir Wicked Waves, Divine Halberd Calms the Tides!
After the encampment was swept away by Bo Gang’s precisely manipulated water flow, the firepower instantly diminished by half.
Pigs from the river climbed ashore, exposing their sharp tusks and claws, clashing with the martial artists and soldiers.
These monsters possessed immense strength, clad in heavy scales and a Celestial Demon Force Field, rendering ordinary firearms ineffective.
Without the True Qi blessing of the Martial Arts Family, only Demon Suppressing Weapons could break their Force Fields, and heavy firepower and laser weapons could cause them harm. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢
Furthermore, the Martial Arts University martial artists who were summoned to the battlefield were the primary force in eradicating these monsters.
Every time a Qi Dragon roared from the edge of the weapons, a giant crocodile was bloodied and defeated.
But this only treated the symptoms, not the root cause.
Monsters continued to emerge from the water, advancing steadily under the protection of three indomitable creatures, pushing toward the remnants of the long-range firepower camp in the rear.
In the sky, Qin Yue gazed at this scene helplessly, preparing to take action.
"It seems this trial is doomed to fail. The gap between humanity and the Cosmic Divine Son is too vast.
Indeed, it would take someone of a higher tier to intervene."
Eyeing the battle group where Bo Gang was, the four men were being slaughtered and outfought, Qin Yue remained silent.
Suddenly, he raised his head and looked northward.
Thunderclouds gathered in a swirl, a familiar figure among them with even stronger presence.
"Let this kid give it another try..."
At this thought, Qin Yue’s figure vanished once more, leaving no trace.
...
Meng Chuan valued speed in warfare.
Standing on the thunderclouds, he looked down at the ravaging monsters below, especially noticing the crocodile creatures wielding blades and shields in the central battlefield.
He couldn’t help but frown:
"What race are these... Crocodile Men?"
No.
The demonized creatures in the sands of 011, nowhere near this kind of power.
Upon the crocodile creature, he vaguely sensed the same formidable aura as the deceased [Burning Steel], incomparable to ordinary Celestial Demons.
Has another Divine Chosen appeared?
Didn’t Burning Steel say that Divine Chosens are extremely rare?
Why are they continuously pouring onto Blue Star like dumplings...
Yet he could vaguely perceive that although the crocodile creature below had a strong aura, it was primarily due to its superior cultivation.
Nearly at the peak of the third tier, far stronger than Burning Steel and himself.
Thus, Meng Chuan speculated.
The entity below might be some Divine Offspring or Divine Son, whose aptitude differs from Burning Steel, the Divine Chosen.
But to him, it remains a formidable enemy!
"Thankfully, I have [Demon Suppressor] in hand..."
With this thought, mysterious particles converged to form a deadly weapon.
Even more astonishingly, the Demon Suppressor ascended along with Meng Chuan’s stature.
Meng Chuan began to liberate himself, growing up to twenty meters tall.
The Demon Suppressor likewise stretched longer under the manipulation of the iron crystals of free will, suddenly extending from ten meters to twenty meters long.
Ideally, it could stretch even longer, up to thirty meters, complementing a twenty-meter body all the more.
But at this moment, the Demon Suppressor already weighed a terrifying one hundred fifty tons.
If it got any heavier, he wouldn’t be able to use it...
Seeing that the four below could still hold on for a moment, Meng Chuan’s golden eyes first targeted the three intending to charge into the encampment and ravage, the hundred-meter-tall giant crocodiles.
Perhaps Chief Long should endure just a bit more; saving lives is more urgent.
With this thought, Meng Chuan’s entire body transformed into steel chains coiled tightly, his arms crossed, power gathered endlessly.
The left hand formed a "Heaven Hammer" posture at the tail, while the right hand’s fingers clenched around the weapon’s body.
Like a peregrine falcon, he vaulted and leaped from the clouds, gripping the Demon Suppressor as he plunged fiercely toward the ground!
Dim light pierced the sky, akin to an atomic bomb plummeting from mid-air in free fall.
With the Demon Suppressor weighing one hundred fifty tons and gathering momentum in free fall from the sky, coupled with Meng Chuan’s own Power, the force needed no elaboration.
Boom——!!!
He named this move——"Earth Explosion Heavenly Star."
Ferocious gales surged, uprooting the ground in torrents, forming hundred-meter-tall walls of earth spread wide.
A continuous explosion sound filled the air, abruptly halted by a grating rod sound that hurt the teeth.
All present, including countless pigs, were terrified, staring aghast.
In their vision, all they saw were shattered scales disintegrating into powder in a white flash.
The world was sharply defined, a prominent black vertical column crushed the hundred-meter giant crocodile into a puddle of mud.
One strike!
Instantly killing a third-tier Great Demon.
Beside it, two similar creatures were flipped over by the gale, their eyes filled with palpable fear.
They possessed intelligence, knowing they couldn’t compete with this thing, wanting to flee!
Can they escape?
A twenty-meter shadow held up the dim light, with crescent blades on both sides roaring out like tigers baring their teeth, howling fiercely with pungent winds.
Meng Chuan swung his weapon in a sweeping arc, countless blood sprays passed through the crescent blades, followed by a flurry of severed limbs, accompanied by two wails!
The sharp and unparalleled crescent blades of the Demon Suppressor sliced through the third-tier pigs’ scales with ease akin to cutting tofu with a wooden knife; while there was a hint of obstruction, under the force, they were effortlessly severed into pieces!
The crocodile crowd paused, seemingly petrified.
Where did this freak come from!
Three giant crocodiles fell, the splash of demon blood flying widely.
Meng Chuan remained pristine amidst the chaos, let out a roar, hoisted his long weapon behind him.
With a thought, torrents of Wei River pulled at the weapon’s tip, his chest swelled, Intention manifested, Qi Blood surged like a giant palm covering the crocodile crowd.
The heavy weapon dragged a water dragon storm, rolling like a tide, mixing blood and water into a dark murky color, crashing onto the bank in huge waves, with a small portion slowly flowing along the river.
A human figure emerged from the vortex, his golden gaze scanning the heavens and earth.
Amidst the darkness, it resembled two points of dawn slicing through the void, staring afar at Bo Gang standing still.
"Meng Chuan?"
Bo Gang’s tone carried intense excitement.
It craved strong opponents; the Crocodile Dragon Race could quickly evolve under high-pressure combat.
Initially thinking it was another presumptuous creature from a small realm, it discovered this Meng Chuan actually had some skill!