127 Essence Soul Mystic Technique

The dark-red mountain demon was extremely confident as it brought the countless rocks to form its domain. “As long as you enter my domain, you won’t be able to escape.”

Meng Chuan stood there without moving as he glanced at the countless rocks around him coldly. He stared at the dark-red mountain demon.

“Go!” With a thought from the dark-red mountain demon, its demonic energy surged as it controlled the countless rocks. All of them gathered towards Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan remained motionless. He finally moved just before the countless rocks reached him.

Roar—

The dark-red world seemed to echo an ancient beast’s roar as terrifying saber beams erupted. In the blink of an eye, Meng Chuan executed Tiger Roar Stance nineteen times. This was Meng Chuan’s most terrifying attack. With his current strength as a Great Solar Godfiend, he was far stronger than the last time he had executed the Heart Intent Saber Art’s moves.

“Die!” When it approached the bolt of lightning, six of its arms flailed rampantly. It attacked Meng Chuan with claws, palms, or fists. Each of its arms contained incomparably terrifying power. One strike could reduce ordinary Great Solar Godfiends to smithereens. Meng Chuan—who had manifested as lightning incarnate—frowned slightly. He didn’t wish to fight his opponent head-on.

Swoosh.

Meng Chuan turned around decisively, avoiding the dark-red mountain demon’s attacks.

What? With the six arms failing to connect with Meng Chuan, the dark-red mountain demon was enraged.

Blurry figures surrounded the dark-red mountain demon. They each drew their sabers and swung at the mountain demon. Saber beams—that generated a dragon’s roar—were produced by each figure.

The dark-red mountain demon wanted to block the saber beams with its eight arms, but it discovered that every strike produced dazzling lightning. They stabbed at its body, instantly warping space via void distortions! The dark-red mountain demon didn’t even have time to block.

Twelve consecutive strikes! Each strike had bizarre trajectories. With each strike distorting the void, the mountain demon failed to block a single strike. The saber beams contained terrifying penetrative power. The mountain demon’s true body couldn’t withstand them, and it was completely penetrated.

Following the dragon’s roar, twelve holes appeared in the mountain demon’s body. Every saber beam had penetrated its body, and even its head had been pierced through! However, the mountain demon continued staring at Meng Chuan. “Human Godfiend, I’ve really underestimated you.” Its demonic powers erupted suddenly. The mountain demon’s strength increased greatly. It transformed into a red phantom and charged towards Meng Chuan.

Although it was stronger, the twelve holes in its body healed extremely slowly.

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“No—” The mountain demon’s eyes widened. It wanted to deliver some indignant last words, but it lost its vitality rapidly. Following that, it fell to the ground. With the loss of its life force, it began to regain consciousness after Archean Mountain’s control over it was removed.

So I was captured long ago? I was captured to be a sparring partner for human Godfiends? The mountain demon came to a realization. Regardless of whether he met Meng Chuan or not, its fate had long been decided.

After Meng Chuan killed the mountain demon, he saw the mountain demon’s surface darken, turning into dead rock.

He didn’t feel any sense of achievement after killing the demon monarch. After all, it had long been controlled by Archean Mountain!

If he wanted to kill demons, he had to go to the battlefield and fight!

Oh? Meng Chuan looked ahead as the dark-red world warped into a cave exit. Nine Mystical Caves’ exit? I’ve finally cleared the Nine Mystical Caves. Meng Chuan strode out. According to the Archean Mountain’s setup, the defeated cultivators would usually return to the entrance. Only by clearing the test would an exit appear.

He walked out of the cave. He immediately saw a sea of flowers. A sea of flowers growing during late autumn was very rare.

This was a sea of purple flowers.

“Ah Chuan.” In the sea of flowers, Liu Qiyue stood there and smiled at Meng Chuan.

“I’ve cleared it. It will be your turn tomorrow,” said Meng Chuan with a smile.