Chapter 606: Chapter 359 Weak Water_2
However, luring an Eighth Rank Ancient Demon was no easy task, and it always carried great risks. But fortune favors the bold, and with opportunity laid out before them, to not seize it would be to invite misfortune.
Yet,
just then, Chen Mu composedly took steps towards the shore of the Weak Water, saying,
“There’s no need for such trouble, I’ll have a look myself.”
Upon hearing this, Feng Hongsheng was montarily stunned. He saw Chen Mu’s pace appear slow, but after only two steps, he had already neared the shoreline of the Weak Water.
Almost at the mont Chen Mu reached the banks of the Weak Water and slightly released a thread of his aura, a whisper of shadow began to silently spread over the dark surface of the Weak Water, gradually approaching Chen Mu.
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As Chen Mu reached the edge of the Weak Water and stared into its deeper center, from his right-hand side, a curtain of darkness noiselessly rose, amassing silently in the void like a great scythe of gathered shadows, quietly slashing towards Chen Mu.
It ca!
Feng Hongsheng, not far behind, watched this scene flash a grave light in his eyes montarily. Although the Eighth Rank Ancient Demon was theoretically slightly inferior to a true top Grandmaster, its cunning and ferocity made it no easy foe. Had Chen Mu not once managed to kill Tuguhou single-handedly in Han Prefecture, he would hardly have dared let Chen Mu lure this Eighth Rank Ancient Demon.
Just as Feng Hongsheng unconsciously thought to shout a warning, a scene that left him dumbfounded occurred.
But seeing the silently erged shadow scythe, swirling with an intense killing intent and sweeping towards Chen Mu’s back, Chen Mu, who had already sensed the attack, rely calmly lifted his right hand and horizontally made a grabbing motion.
Crack!!!
The quiet ambush unleashed by the Eighth Rank Ancient Demon, the approaching shadow scythe, actually began to visibly slow down after Chen Mu raised his hand, until it got near him, when it was forcefully grasped in his simple palm!
“This…”
Feng Hongsheng’s eyes suddenly widened.
This was an assassination strike from an Eighth Rank Ancient Demon, which even he wouldn’t dare underestimate or confront directly with a Spirit Weapon, yet Chen Mu had countered it bare-handed and endured it!
And just as Feng Hongsheng was shocked, an even more unbelievable scene unfolded.
Only to see,
when the dark scythe was slashed and forcibly seized by Chen Mu, the entire surface of the Weak Water Pond on Chen Mu’s right side rippled with black shadowy ripples, releasing a surge of extrely brutal and fierce Demonic Qi.
This spreading Demonic Qi seed to convey an extrely furious emotion, then, without any further concealnt, burst forth all at once. In a mont, the surface of the Weak Water Pond, filled with spreading shadows, suddenly burst into myriad streaks of dark ghostly light, like blades, piercing towards Chen Mu intending to tear him to shreds on the spot.
But facing this full-powered furious strike from the Eighth Rank Ancient Demon, Chen Mu’s expression remained unchanged, his gaze indifferently lifting his right hand, while yanking at the gradually dissolving shadow, at the sa ti, throwing a punch with his left hand towards the surface of the pond.
Boom!!!
In an instant, the entire surface of the Weak Water Pond erupted explosively.
The Demonic Qi that transford into myriad blades exploded into fragnts, accompanied by a piercing scream of pain.
“Hmph.”
At that mont, Chen Mu snorted coldly, his hand movents intensifying as he yanked the dissolving shadow forcefully towards himself.
Accompanied by a piercing scream, a mass of shadowy demonic mist was forcibly dragged by Chen Mu from the banks of the Weak Water, pulled right out of the water!
The mass of demonic entity in the void constantly shifted its form, seeming substantial yet continually oscillating between reality and illusion, at first glance morphing into one familiar human figure after another.
Ancient Demon Formless!
This Eighth Rank Ancient Demon’s assault on Chen Mu not only failed to be effective, but Chen Mu even grabbed the edge of its transforming Demonic Qi, preventing it from retreating completely from solid to void and forcefully dragged it out from nothingness!
The Eighth Rank Ancient Demon, pulled out by Chen Mu, kept changing its form and, in an instant, took on the appearance of a familiar human figure within Chen Mu’s sight. This figure was strikingly beautiful, dignified, and majestic. Even clad in a simple robe, its stature was imposing—it was none other than Qin ngjun!
“How dare you disrespect .”
Qin ngjun’s face darkened slightly as he scolded Chen Mu.
However, Chen Mu remained completely unmoved by this; his actions did not slow in the slightest. With a sweep of his left hand upwards and his right hand slicing downwards, the space within several dozen feet around him split instantly, as if a chunk of the heavens and the earth had been ripped away from above and below!
This torn piece of “Heaven and Earth” trapped the Eighth Rank Ancient Demon, transford into Qin ngjun, and quickly began to close in from the center under the force of Chen Mu’s palms.
“You, how dare you…”
Qin ngjun continued to speak, but as Chen Mu rged the Yuan Gang True Essence with the Qiankun Domain, continuously compressing inward, the demon’s body finally began to crumble, unable to maintain the appearance of Qin ngjun. The voice abruptly stopped, transforming into a churning mass of Demonic Qi, which Chen Mu then forcefully suppressed between his palms!
With an expressionless face, Chen Mu watched the Eighth Rank Ancient Demon that he had captured within a few moves and forcefully subdued.
He was not only familiar with the Ancient Demon’s tactics but had also experienced its illusionary abilities before. His own state of mind was strong enough to see through such illusions, so they did not affect him in the least. Moreover, of all identities to assu, the demon had transford into Qin ngjun—a person with whom Chen Mu had once sparred without propriety, so there was nothing he dared not do.
“Disperse.”
After briefly scrutinizing the Eighth Rank Ancient Demon trapped and sealed between his palms, Chen Mu utilized the Qiankun Domain. Consequently, even though it was a formidable Eighth Rank creature, the demon could not even begin to disintegrate and was thoroughly subdued, held immobile in his grasp.
Upon brief inspection, Chen Mu realized this Eighth Rank Ancient Demon was not fundantally different from a Seventh Rank Ancient Demon he had encountered before. It rely possessed slightly stronger Demonic Qi and malicious intent, without any substantial transformation.
Realizing this,
Chen Mu quickly lost interest in the demon. He imdiately brought his palms together and then fiercely rubbed them, causing a surge of Qiankun Power to explode within, grinding the pitch-black demonic fog with a sizzling noise.
From within the formless demonic fog, a shrill scream sounded as it frantically whirled, trying to break free, but it couldn’t escape Chen Mu’s grasp. It was gradually ground down by Chen Mu’s Qiankun Power until not a trace of demonic Qi remained, and the piercing scream finally ca to an abrupt halt!
An Eighth Rank Ancient Demon was forcefully slain in such a manner!
Not far away,
Feng Hongsheng, who had originally planned to sneak into the Weak Water Pond for exploration, stood dumbfounded, his mind overwheld by a towering wave.
Ancient Demon!
An Eighth Rank Ancient Demon!
It had been so easily suppressed and killed on the spot by Chen Mu!
Incredibly unbelievable!
It’s known that an Eighth Rank Ancient Demon’s strength is comparable to top Grandmasters, with elusive and formless tactics, often beyond the threat range even with several top Grandmasters collaborating. They could move freely, their survival abilities far surpassing those of an Eighth Rank Demon King, and even the foremost Grandmasters in the world rankings might not be able to kill an Eighth Rank Ancient Demon.
And Chen Mu?
Within a single move, he forced the Ancient Demon to reveal itself, pulled it from the void, then blocked off the domain, gravely suppressed it, and ground it down with trendous Yuan Gang True Essence in his hands!
Not to ntion that these thods seed nearly akin to those of the Blood Exchange Realm, but the power Chen Mu displayed alone left him utterly bewildered, even doubting his own eyes.
Qiankun Domain?
Qiankun Martial Body?
Was it that he was hallucinating from Demonic Qi invasion, or was he still dreaming?
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