Immortality Martial Arts: I Started with the Five Animals Health Fist Chapter 687 - 235: Demon God’s Demon Image! Monster Martial

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"Is this... all you’ve got?"

A cold voice echoed in Su Changkong’s ears, it was Pang Shengwu.

Facing the strike of the pseudo Divine Skills, Pang Shengwu still did not dodge, but chose to stand his ground with his body, erging unscathed. He rely bent his knees slightly to absorb the full power of the hit!

The strength of this Demon Body had exceeded the scope of ordinary imagination!

"Die now!"

Pang Shengwu let out a heaven-shaking roar. As Su Changkong descended, Pang Shengwu smashed with his right fist. This simple punch, without employing any Martial Arts Skills, was re brute force, yet it resembled a roaring Giant Elephant. The friction of the air burst into flas, with a series of sparks and white smoke rising!

This punch was so strong, it was impossible to withstand with human strength!

Su Changkong unfolded his movent technique, flitting away like a Spirit Deer, leaving only an afterimage that was shattered by Pang Shengwu’s punch. The punch’s force rippled through the void, creating water-like ripples in the air and a howling gale that tore through everything.

Such a simple punch, yet frighteningly powerful, ca from the strongest Monster Warrior of the Life Extinguishing Association!

"Is that the Vice Master of the Association, Pang Shengwu? Truly terrifying! Even this re physical punch has the power almost reaching that of pseudo Divine Skills!"

Amidst a patch of grey fog in the sky, the Heavenly Corpse Old Man hid within it, watching the battle taking place from afar in the mountains, he too marveled at the Vice Master’s terrifying power.

The Heavenly Corpse Old Man had also heard of Pang Shengwu’s reputation. This was the most terrifying Monster Warrior in the Life Extinguishing Association, next to those few old monsters, and he possessed enormous potential, expected to break through limits and ascend to the heavens!

And that Dao Wufeng, so mysterious, taking the initiative to visit was surely not seeking death.

The Heavenly Corpse Old Man didn’t want to miss the battle between these two rare powerhouses!

"Pang Shengwu has grown too much stronger than a year ago!"

Dodging Pang Shengwu’s heavy punch, Su Changkong inwardly exclaid, clearly feeling the present Pang Shengwu’s strength incomparably greater than before.

Demon Ape Capturing Space!

Behind Su Changkong, the Giant Ape Illusion transford into a towering Demon Ape, its huge hands forcefully clenching.

"Crack crack crack!"

The space around Pang Shengwu distorted as if grasped and squeezed by two great hands.

At that mont, the Blade Soul in the depths of Su Changkong’s Sea of Consciousness trembled. In his hands appeared a dark green longsword, its edge lined with sharp teeth, the Fla Prison Blade!

"Hiss!"

Infused with the power of Su Changkong’s Blade Soul, the Fla Prison Blade let out an eager hiss. Its five eyes opened, with billowing green flas that threatened to burn the void to ashes, the scorching wave of heat threatening to lt gold and dissolve iron.

This Fla Prison Blade hadn’t undergone a Blood Sacrifice, lacked a weapon spirit, and was but a nascent form of the Demon-Slicing Divine Weapon. Yet in Su Changkong’s hands, it was endowed with a Blade Soul, making it no less formidable than a true Demon-Slicing Divine Weapon!

Iron Cutting Blade Technique. Horizontal Chop!

With fervent green earthfire set to scorch the skies, Su Changkong grasped the sword handle, executing a simple Horizontal Chop that compressed both blade Qi and flas into a single point. It swept through the void like a thin thread, slashing toward Pang Shengwu’s spine.

"This is... Blade Soul!"

For the first ti, a slight ripple crossed Pang Shengwu’s eyes, sensing the profoundness contained in this slash, causing a sting in his own soul!

This was a Soul Realm Blade Technique, a level the soul-damaged Pang Shengwu would never reach!

"Roar!"

Pang Shengwu roared, the violent demonic power he released shattered the surrounding seal and he counterattacked with a palm strike, eting the incoming blade. Thick demonic power spewed out.

"Clang!!"

The wide palm collided with the blade, emitting a piercing sound of tal striking tal.

Whoosh!

Like the roar of great waves, the force of the impact and the boundless expanse of Blade Qi collided, rolling outwards, as if whipping up a gale of blades.

"Sssss!"

Dozens of yards away, several Monster Warriors who hadn’t managed to escape in ti, previously shattered to pieces by the shock, now under the effect of an Immortal Body, began to regenerate. But amidst their horror-stricken eyes, they were sucked into the sweeping storm and instantly shredded.

Their Seas of Consciousness were torn to pieces by the overbearing Blade Qi infused with Blade Soul power, killing them in an instant, rendering their Immortal Bodies utterly useless!

"This is... too terrifying. Monster Warriors of the Innate Level, just the aftershocks of the battle between the Vice Master and Dao Wufeng are tearing them to shreds? Even an Immortal Body is no use!"

Many Monster Warriors who had fled far away, watching the scene from a distance, all felt a chill in their hearts.

Even several of the Elders of the Life Extinguishing Association were astonished, not daring to intervene in such a battle, for a single misstep could an their demise.

"This lad’s Blade Soul is sothing that can threaten ... Although my several bodies’ demonic power combined with this flesh that has absorbed the blood of Demon Monster Kings is not sothing he can damage! But to be safe... I must get serious!"

Feeling the blade pass over his palm, piercing through the body-protecting demon power, and then losing strength without harming him in the slightest, Pang Shengwu narrowed his eyes.

The Blade Soul was sothing that could counter his Immortal Body. Even though Pang Shengwu was strong enough to withstand the attacks of ordinary pseudo Divine Skills unscathed, since Su Changkong posed a threat, he had to take it seriously, regardless of his imnse confidence in his own power!

"Demonic Elephant War Body!"

From Pang Shengwu’s throat erupted a roar like that of an ancient Demon God, its shockwaves causing even Su Changkong to wobble slightly.