In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path Chapter 206

Chapter 206: 0113: Eliminate all Demons and Ghost Paths, shattered the mirror and combed the full moon in the heavenly heart (asking for monthly tickets)_1 Chapter 206: 0113: Eliminate all Demons and Ghost Paths, shattered the mirror and combed the full moon in the heavenly heart (asking for monthly tickets)_1 The mont the grotesque demon with scales all over its body attempted to infiltrate Chen Dengming’s tent.

Chen Dengming abruptly woke up from his trance.

His mind sharp as a blade, he instantly opened his eyes.

Like two lamps in the dark, his piercing gaze accompanied by his divine sense, instantly locked onto the demon that had entered his tent.

Four eyes t.

One pair was icy cold while the other was chillingly cruel.

It was like lightning colliding.

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“Ugh!”

The eerie demon suddenly opened its hideous mouth, displaying its ferocious fangs that dripped with disgusting sli.

It let out a grotesque growl, and an unfathomable aura suddenly burst forth from its body.

In an instant, the entire tent beca chillingly cold, making one feel as if they had plunged into an icy cavern, their blood on the verge of freezing.

In that sliver of a mont, the demon lunged, its claws as sharp as swords, aid straight at Chen Dengming’s heart.

But at that sa instant, a surge of killing qi erged from within the tent.

A look of shock flashed across the demon’s ghastly blue pupils before it could react.

With a flash of the blade, a formidable broadsword qi accompanied by an unbelievable sword intention transford into a streak of cold light.

It sizzled between the demon’s advancing claws, changed course, and aid straight for the brow.

The art of stabbing is the essence of the blade, indifferent to life, aiming for the throat and abdon with vertical and horizontal strikes, and seeking out the vital organs with curved side strikes.

A loud crack echoed in the tent!

It was as if a thunderbolt had exploded inside the tent.

The brilliant broadsword qi collided with the aura emitted by the demon, blasting the entire tent to pieces.

The demon’s body was hurled out, smashing into the thicket behind, breaking through nurous tree branches.

The outco was a deep gash between its brows as it fell to the ground.

A drop of blood oozed out then its head exploded under the pressure of the rampaging spiritual energy within, with hot red and green matter splattering in all directions.

At the sight of the torn tent, Chen Dengming rose from the ground, calm as an insurmountable mountain.

A potent spiritual might emanated from him, covering the entire area.

At the sa ti, another tent erupted in an explosion of an enraged roar and overflowing spiritual might.

With a resounding crash, a familiar figure clad in robes was hurled out by a blaze.

Upon hitting the ground, the figure was imdiately engulfed in flas.

Chen Dengming’s gaze turned sharp, and he instantly recognized the figure within the flas as a cultivator from one of the cultivation families that had been traveling with them.

But to his shock, the cultivator was chuckling amidst the flas that consud him, seemingly unconcerned about the burning, his laughter echoing horrifyingly around them.

Upon closer inspection, chilling scales had begun to encrust his face and body.

“Possession?!”

Chen Dengming’s gaze fell, and he imdiately asked, “Brother Guan, are you alright?”

“I’m f…

Ahh!”

After barely uttering a word, Guan Le let out a scream, charging out of the tent, one hand pressed against his bleeding chest.

His face ashen and petrified, he cursed at the laughing and burning cultivator.

“Damn beasts!”

By this ti, he had already summoned a defense artifact shining like a golden bell.

He gratefully turned to Chen Dengming and said, “It’s thanks to Brother Chen’s tily intervention that I was able to break free from the bewitchnt and evade the monster’s attack…”

Rolling his eyes internally, Chen Dengming thought to himself: I had warned you earlier.

At that mont, growls and malevolent auras began surging from the surrounding woods and other tents.

A faint grayish-black fog was spreading through the forest, filled with vague figures.

There were monsters covered in red fur like zombies, and strange creatures covered in chilling scales.

So of those who had erged from the tents were indeed mbers of the cultivation families who had been traveling with them over the past few days.

These creatures all glared at Chen Dengming with cold, eerie glints in their eyes that were filled with malice, causing one’s heart to palpitate in the darkness.

“No wonder I’ve been feeling threatened these past few days and couldn’t seem to locate the source.

It turns out the source was the cultivators right beside …”

His eyes grew icy cold.

With a wave of his hand, the Divine Change Saber flashed, ready to strike at the demon within the flas.

But to his surprise, the familiar figure within the flas ‘threw’ himself to the ground.

A shadow separated from the figure in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, was about to dart into a nearby tent to possess another person.

“Impudent!”

Having anticipated this, Chen Dengming drew a sign with his right hand, and the mirror of heart-piercing illusion suddenly erged.

A ray of mirror light flashed brightly, like a dazzling flash of light that broke through the darkness, tearing a tear in the fog and striking the shadow.

“Ahh——”

With a cry of agony, the shadow was torn apart by the mirror light.

The resultant energy scattered and before it could dissipate was absorbed by the Spirit Subduing Vase conjured by Chen Dengming.

This rapid succession of unforeseen events had taken everyone by surprise.

To their eyes, Chen Dengming had rely unleased a dazzling light, ending the fight as soon as it began.

“Brother Chen?”

Guan Le stared, his mind flooded with the rumor he’d once heard— ‘The newly advanced Foundation Establishnt cultivator of the Changchun Sect defeated the Blood Ghost Taoist of the Western Region Demon Cultivation.’

He’d always thought it was an exaggeration, but now, it seed the joke was on him.

“Roar——”

Just then, the other surrounding demons reacted.

Bearing their fangs and roaring, they attacked, relying on their robust bodies and sharp claws, charging at Chen Dengming.

The cultivators whose bodies had been taken over by the demons were activating their magic artifacts or using talisman charms, firing them at Chen Dengming.