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Chapter 491 - 452: Ambush at the Foot of the Mountain! Prison Yang Strike! Why Not Give It a Try?



Chapter 491 - 452: Ambush at the Foot of the Mountain! Prison Yang Strike! Why Not Give It a Try?

Meng Chuan smiled slightly without saying anything.That owner of the Small Blackie Restaurant was so frightened by his aura.

Immediately, he recorded an apology statement on his account, fearing one slap might kill him...

Afterwards, Meng Chuan found it uninteresting and turned to leave.

As long as the apology didn’t affect his earnings on the short video platform, it was enough.

Wang Ye had also said before, why bother with a small fry like that.

...

They were getting closer to Wudang Mountain.

This is a Taoist sacred site. Instead of relaxing, Meng Chuan became even more alert, continuously maintaining his Qi Observation Skill.

Although he felt that the Demon Path wouldn’t be bold enough to try to assassinate him here.

He remained highly vigilant.

In case a "suicide attack" was launched, it wasn’t entirely impossible...

Had it not been for Wang Ye, along with the process of wearing and removing the mask when going up the mountain, which might be noticed by the experts on Wudang Mountain, Meng Chuan would have climbed the mountain alone wearing a disguise.

The stone steps wound through the green peaks, the ancient trees blocked the sun.

As he was about to step onto Wudang Mountain, there wasn’t a hint of joy, but instead, he frowned slightly.

He "sensed" an aura that didn’t belong to this natural environment.

Besides Wang Ye and himself, there were other "human scents", faintly discernible in the woods.

"Most likely an ambush, surely the Wudang Daoists wouldn’t hide in the bushes to welcome me..."

Meng Chuan understood.

But the Demon Path martial artists lying in wait had no plans to leave.

Thoughts raced through his mind, and he immediately whispered:

"Wang Ye, turn around without showing any sign of strangeness, contact your master promptly to come down the mountain."

"What... all right."

Wang Ye was momentarily stunned but quickly caught on to what Meng Chuan meant.

"Be careful."

He said no more and turned to leave.

Meng Chuan nodded, kept his body as usual and continued walking forward.

Wang Ye could leave, but he couldn’t turn back.

The Qi Observation Skill had already detected that there was more than one person in ambush.

The feedback of the aura was like a thick fog or demonic cloud, very vast.

The Demon Path... they likely came out in full force.

There must be a sixth-stage sublimator, without a doubt.

If they left together with Wang Ye, the two would surely be intercepted before reaching the city.

The Demon Path excels at running away, there’s no need to mention the speed of a sixth-stage sublimator.

Since the Demon Path’s target is him, having Wang Ye leave to report is the best choice.

Wang Ye turned around, hurrying to contact his master.

Meng Chuan slowed his pace, stalling as long as he could.

His [Divine] was firmly locking onto the pocket filming stone, waiting for the Demon Path people to jump out.

Whoever is the fiercest, he would strike at them!

Wudang and Shaolin, his journey was just beginning.

The filming stone had only three uses; it had to be used sparingly.

But if his safety was compromised, he wouldn’t hesitate to use it.

...

"Why did the kid with the target leave?"

Upon hearing his subordinate’s question, Zhu Yun barked:

"Ignore him, the target obviously hasn’t noticed us, you all get ready to move.

Kill Meng Chuan, and we’ll meet in the Divine Kingdom, brothers!"

Even if the kid was going to report it, so what.

They knew from the start there was no turning back for this mission.

The small cauldron in Zhu Yun’s chest shone piercingly, countless demonic qi compressed and solidified inside his body.

His belly swelled larger and pushed outward.

Lying in the grass, his figure resembled one practicing Toad Technique.

The whole person, poised and ready.

Wisps of black smoke seeped from the corners of his mouth, then were inhaled back.

His belly was already so big it sagged to the ground, the demonic qi accumulating to its limit.

...

On the other side, Meng Chuan’s awareness was acutely focused, vigilant of the enemy hiding in the dark.

The closer he got, the more shocked he was.

The aura was increasingly sharp, yet the air revealed no sign of any circumstance.

This indicated that the enemy’s mastery over demonic qi was not on the same level as previous foes.

Sixth-stage sublimator... he had never encountered one before.

How strong were they, Meng Chuan couldn’t be sure.

But he recalled the surging demonic clouds when he had confronted Chief Long Jiu at the factory outskirts of Yong’an.

"Be decisive..."

The filming stone was meant to be used, Meng Chuan made up his mind.

"Crack..."

A crisp fracturing sound came as Meng Chuan stepped on a piece of wood scrap.

The next moment, he jerked his head up.

"Now!"

A swarm of Demon Path martial artists swept out from the shadows, some gliding along the ground like serpents, silently.

Some leaped forward, utilizing the cover of foliage.

In the distance, a more powerful one emerged like a dark purple light, rushing low straight for Meng Chuan.

Both sky and ground were sealed off.

Demonic qi surged to form a tower, the black cloud ready to crush the city!

Meng Chuan calmly watched all of this, his physique instantly [liberated] to the extreme.

Not just strength and speed, even his reflexes improved significantly.

At this moment, everything in his eyes seemed to slow down.

Meanwhile, his sensory perception had strengthened considerably due to the enhancement of his spiritual foundation.

A tremor came from beneath his feet, with strands of dust dispersing from the soles.

Some Demon Path martial artists had long been lurking underground, attempting an attack and ambush from below.

Unfortunately, it was useless against Meng Chuan; the Earth Vein Rock Sense effect of [Arm of Rock] was not for show, he had already detected it.

With a heavy stomp, cracks quickly spread in all directions centered on Meng Chuan’s foot.

At the same time, three figures were jolted from the ground by this stomp.

At this moment, Meng Chuan’s figure was like lightning, delivering a sharp blade edge to the head of one person.

With a snap, the entire head instantly became soft and collapsed.

The Cloud Trace suspension effect activated, and a colorless cloud platform supported him hovering in mid-air.

Meng Chuan raised his blade again, slaughtering the remaining two.

In the distance, the figure wrapped in deep purple brilliance had already charged at the forefront.

He reached out a huge hand of demonic Qi, several times larger than Meng Chuan’s ten-meter frame at this moment, grabbing at him!

Meng Chuan’s eyes flashed with sharpness; this was the one running fastest, with the most pompous special effects!

Instantly, a large halberd phantom glided down mid-air, as if splitting the heavens and earth.

Azure blue radiance stretched for kilometers, fiercely smashing down.

Boom!!!

Everything returned to tranquility, all monsters and demons were obliterated into flying ash under this strike.

Meng Chuan had underestimated Principal Yang’s strike; he only intended to deal with the six-time enhanced ones.

Unexpectedly, all the Demon Path martial artists charging at him vanished without a trace under this strike...

The sand and stone burst forth like an enormously large mushroom cloud.

Dust filled the sky in the air.

Amidst this concealment, a small black dot rapidly expanded in mid-air.

Meng Chuan’s pupils contracted, and his sight penetrated the dust shower.

He saw a huge figure, resembling a giant toad, not inferior in size to himself, charging swiftly at him!

The dark-colored gigantic toad was like a moving fortress. Its whole body with swollen purple poison glands, bubbling with char-black pustules, and eyes completely blood-red.

The stench miasma emanating from it instantly overshadowed the dust, spreading a kilometer around.

After Meng Chuan used his second move, Zhu Yun fiercely attacked!

Meng Chuan’s immediate reaction was to prepare to use the shadow stone again to extinguish the opponent.

This toad-like Demon Path martial artist is also a six-time enhanced equivalent to a Martial Arts Master!

But with only the opponent left, why not try?

At this moment, in fully liberated form, Meng Chuan lost his mind, his brain once more filled with muscles...

Excited dopamine rushed into his brain, his vigor soaring like mercury in a thermometer scale.

The fist blade in his hand was held aloft by thunder, trembling with a buzz.

Ferocious flames ignited all around Meng Chuan, his momentum resembling that of a flame demon.

He didn’t dodge, instead charging headlong.

In less than a breath, he collided ferociously with the giant toad!

Zhu Yun-transformed giant toad showed a human-like expression, somewhat unexpected, with a touch of mockery.

"Ignorance is fearless; such audacity from a mere two-limit, dare to confront my divinely transformed body head-on."

Its eyes turned into a thin blood-red membrane, as if the eyeballs had disappeared from sight.

Then, a tangible black-purple spiritual force field, like a ring, swept towards Meng Chuan.

Instantly, upon contact, Meng Chuan’s body plummeted to the ground.

Just a glimpse, and he was suppressed by Zhu Yun’s demonic thought!

Zhu Yun-transformed giant toad’s face’s mocking intent intensified.

"Really thought yourself invincible due to genius? I’ve slaughtered eight or ten big-headed devils like you!"

And just then, its expression shifted suddenly.

Looking up, a huge shadow loomed overhead.

The giant toad raised its head sharply, only to see Meng Chuan had appeared above him.

That figure resembled a giant spirit god in the world, his body like an embodiment of god and demon, with a massive fist front gathering flames into a vortex blasting towards it.

The six-time enhanced’s spiritual attack was indeed potent.

Immediately he struck, but fortunately he had the "Half-step Profound Iron Foundation" sea of consciousness barrier to hold for an instant.

Dragon Demon and Tao Heart simultaneously pressed and devoured the invading black-purple demonic thought.

Beside, Zhu Yun immediately reacted.

With a "croak," a bright red long tongue rolled out of its mouth.

Instantaneously, the long tongue tensed like a blood-colored sharp sword.

It shot out rapidly towards his head, blocking the heavy fist from the front.

Boom——!!!

The two had a distance, yet to collide.

Visible red and purple color light waves first clashed, then directly exploded.

Waves of air like tidal waves cleaved and cracked the terrain beneath the mountainside, stretching endlessly.

Zhu Yun’s tongue, upon contact with Meng Chuan’s fist blade, instantly.

The flesh above writhed and cracked like living creatures. From the tip to the root of the tongue, blossoming like a blood-red flower fully blooming.

Dark purple demonic blood rotated and sprayed out throughout.

Circles of demon blood splattered around Meng Chuan, piercing through layers of defense instantly, infiltrating his body.

Meng Chuan frowned slightly, first drawing back his fist to avoid, dodging the piercing flower of the tongue.

Beneath his body seemed like a giant snake was slithering, his skin rolling uncertainly.

Relying on the flesh blossom, he forcibly squeezed all the demonic blood out from pores, imprinting scalding marks like burns on his skin.

Meanwhile, Zhu Yun’s tongue pursued again, the flower reformed into a slender sword, ferociously stabbing at Meng Chuan.

Crisis looms!

Meng Chuan’s feet flickered uncertainly, dodged in mid-air, sidestepping on the ground.

That long tongue was like a streak of red light, swinging around him with piercing stabs.


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