pappabearbooks Chapter 465 - 430: Intention of Thunderfire, True Form of the Fiend, Ferocious Spear!
Chapter 465 - 430: Intention of Thunderfire, True Form of the Fiend, Ferocious Spear!
Meng Chuan didn’t know, this was developed by the Black Water Company.A special firearm used specifically to hunt down martial artists and break through the True Qi shield.
Unfortunately, it was completely useless against him. With just his physique training and the special trait of the "black membrane," he could easily block it.
At the same time, in the distance.
The captain’s pupils shrank at this scene, and he turned and ran without saying a word!
How could you fight this?
Being able to catch such bullets unscathed, is like fighting with your head?
The power of these bullets far surpassed his fists and kicks.
Unable to even break the defense, the opponent was already innately invincible.
Moreover, just with the opponent’s reaction speed.
Being able to precisely intercept such high-energy bullets with his hands speaks for his perceptive ability.
He needed to run quickly; hesitating would mean defeat!
Sparks flew from the soles on the gravel road, almost tumbling and crawling.
Because he didn’t know how long his teammates could hold off such a monster...
...
The two assassins behind the Ear Rub Cliff naturally didn’t know the captain had already fled, without a hint of hesitation.
The moment they heard "move" through the earpiece.
They flipped, drew their knives in one fluid motion.
Demonic Qi curled around them like a dragon or mist, coiling around the knife handles.
One with a knife in the left hand, the other with a knife in the right hand.
The instant they sprang into action, they blocked all of the target’s escape routes.
With barely a millimeter of difference in coordination, almost like a single entity, this was the tacit understanding between top-level assassins.
Meng Chuan sensed a distant nobody shooting at him and seemingly fleeing.
Then, without hesitation, he raised both arms high on each side, erupting into a blinding blaze.
It was as if he held up two gigantic fireballs, each over three meters in diameter.
Amidst the firelight, terrifying cracking and popping sounds could be heard, with buzzing arcs of electricity circling out in waves.
His arms slammed down, the combined forces of thunder and fire converged, unleashing the nascent form of the intention image: [Bing Fire Sun Thunder]!
If he entered the Three Limits and fully mastered the intention image.
This move could turn the entire Ear Rub Cliff into a boiling, high-temperature Thunder Pool!
The two assassins were left shocked the moment they leapt from Meng Chuan’s surroundings.
In the crackling electric sparks, the demonic Qi was like a tame little kitten, completely suppressed.
But unfortunately, they couldn’t double-jump, and could only watch as they were swallowed by the blazing thunder.
Crack!
Meng Chuan’s arms drove down violently, creating a resounding wave of shock, shattering the two inky black demon knives into fragments.
And the momentum was undiminished, the sun thunder pressed directly onto their heads.
Bang bang!
Two muffled explosions, a double headshot kill.
Blood mist filled the sky; the bodies hadn’t hit the ground before they were churned into charred flesh by the substantive lightning and fire.
The residual power pierced through the entire Ear Rub Cliff, causing the mountain to groan under the burden.
The rockface cracked layer by layer like cookies, and rubble mixed with bone fragments shot into the sky, vaporizing into mist amid the lightning.
When the smoke and dust settled, only two ten-zhang long gulfs were embedded on the blackened mountain path.
The Ear Rub Cliff had been forcefully blasted through, with web-like cracks spreading from the two large holes.
One more punch might make this famed Golden Lock Pass landmark a thing of the past today.
The battle ended in the blink of an eye, it wasn’t even like an ant trying to block a carriage.
After Meng Chuan unleashed the nascent form of his intention image with his full strength.
The two top assassins didn’t even stir a splash, their flesh turning into mist, returning to nature.
Meng Chuan withdrew his palms, clean and immaculate, not a single scrap of flesh or blood remained.
The flame temperature where lightning and fire coexisted was terrifying.
With the additional power of the [Boiling Flame] secret technique, the blood of the two assassins had already evaporated in an instant.
After slaying the two mercilessly, Meng Chuan didn’t stop, turning around like a bolt of lightning across the night sky.
To eliminate evil completely.
There was still one with a gun who hadn’t been taken out; leaving the tiger to return to the mountain was not an option.
His movements were like electricity, with the rocky ground crumbling inches by inches under his feet, each step shattering into web-like cracks.
Meng Chuan didn’t concern himself with stepping into the void.
He leaped out one step, hovering hundreds of meters, playing high-altitude rock climbing on the dangerous rocky wall.
If he stepped into the void, he’d just do a double jump.
If there were protruding rocks blocking his way, he’d just smash them directly.
Like a bulldozer racing on Mount Hua, Meng Chuan closely tracked the energy flow in his heart, fervently pursuing the scent!
By comparison, although his spiritual perception was weaker, the Qi Observation Skill perfectly compensated for this.
The scent hanging in the air was becoming more pronounced.
Meng Chuan sniffed, his expression slightly surprised.
It turned out to be an assassin on the martial arts path of the "Demon Path"?
"Interesting, focusing on killing, martial arts intention...is it through killing to gain Dao?"
Meng Chuan saw such a person for the first time, but the fact the other could break through two limits meant they passed the Heart Demons trial.
It can only be said, everyone’s martial arts intention is indeed different, like the diversity of human livelihoods.
...
The assassin captain was still running...
His heart pounding, chills running down his spine, hair standing on end.
He could sense that the person was pursuing from behind, getting closer and closer.
"Damn it, those two useless idiots couldn’t hold out for even a second!"
The captain couldn’t help but curse, his chest heaving, burning with anger.
At this moment, he regretted firing that shot incredibly.
If he had just run away, none of this would have happened.
But who could have imagined the opponent’s strength this time would be so terrifying.
It hardly seemed like a two limits, not human!
There is no regret medicine in this world, and his heart sank as he remembered his earlier boast about breaking through three limits.
He had a bitter smile at the corner of his lips, then thoroughly crushed this thought in his heart.
He then swallowed a small brown pill.
This means that he will completely fall into the Demon Path, with no way back...
In an instant, his tendons twisted and burst forth, stretching his flesh immensely, while his heavy footsteps cracked the rock beneath him.
The pores all over his body expanded, thick and dark coarse hairs pierced out like steel needles, and the captain’s entire figure began to twist and swell.
A red glint flashed at the corner of his eyes, trailing behind him, as his fists transformed into sharp claws.
His spine arched like a mountain ridge, and his body grew larger, transforming into a terrifying werewolf under the moonlight.
"Ahh! Meng Chuan! You ruined my path of Martial Arts! I will avenge this hatred sooner or later!"
He blamed Meng Chuan for his complete fall into Demon Path.
Then... continued to flee!
Even though his strength had greatly increased after the transformation, he still didn’t have the idea of confronting Meng Chuan head-on.
He doesn’t know what Meng Chuan had eaten to grow so strong, the sense of oppression behind him was getting stronger, faintly a huge shadow loomed overhead...
Meng Chuan also transformed.
He grew beyond ten meters in size, his speed surged with the explosive feedback of his body, discounting the impact of the wind pressure, nearly doubling.
The fierce wind scraped past him like steel knives, and he had already surpassed the speed of sound.
The rock wall was pierced repeatedly, and in the distance, he saw the "Black-haired Werewolf" already running on all fours.
Meng Chuan’s smile was particularly sinister.
"Beast, show your true form?"
His large arm slowly extended, and the large muscles and tendons came alive.
Layer upon layer wrapped and intertwined, like a mass of steel rods twisted together, dark and fierce.
Like an enormous, black spear missing its spearhead.
A metallic force filled the spearhead, crashing heavily into the werewolf’s back.
Screech—!
Boom!!!
The entire werewolf’s body arched backward, its chest burst open with a hole over twenty centimeters thick.
The whole person seemed to crash like a meteor, deeply embedded into the ground.
In the next moment, a pair of large hands grabbed its celestial sense, flipping and lifting it up.
It had completely lost its human form, the sharp wolf mouth continuously vomiting blood.
If not for the increased vitality after the transformation.
Such a "heart-wrenching" punch would have killed it long ago...
"Which faction are you with?"
"Ha... ugh... monster..."
The werewolf drooped its head, mumbling while spitting blood as its consciousness slowly faded.
Meng Chuan knew that the opponent’s current form was similar to the Crocodile Man in Yellow Sand 011.
Though transformed, its vitality was still inferior to a solid-type Celestial Demon; it was going to die.
Meng Chuan felt a bit helpless, every time after the ultimate release, he couldn’t control the violent factors hidden within.
Wish he could have gone a bit lighter just now.
To kill without torturing, to die early is to transcend early.
With his five fingers clenched on the wolf’s head, it exploded with a popping sound.
A golden light flashed across his body, the True Qi blocked the splattering blood.
Searching around on the wolf’s corpse, Meng Chuan found the work badge of the Black Water Company.
[Gold Medal Killer]
Black Water Company is an old "friend," they had crossed paths before when they caused trouble at Ping’an Middle School.
Why they came to kill him today, Meng Chuan didn’t know.
Obviously not relying on Celestial Demons, yet using force to harm others.
Such people are also enemies.
This badge was the opponent’s identity marker, he kept it.
Once back in the city, see if it can be exchanged for a bounty.
Meng Chuan estimated that it’s very likely.
These three were attacking from near and far, erupting in cooperation at the moment.
Apart from having such tacit understanding amongst close brothers, only professional assassins could achieve this.
Such people must have a "criminal record," and the bounty is probably no small amount.
Besides, there are also some scattered Celestial Demon Cores.
All of them being middle rank, might as well feed them to the Dragon Demon as snacks.
He doesn’t lack these millions now.
Currently, his tendons and bones have been nourished by countless times of Five Elements essence.
The middle-rank cores equivalent to One Limit Celestial Demons or True Spirit transformed essence.
Were no longer enough to support the mutation of his tendons and bones.
Feeding them to the Dragon Demon can fatten it up a bit, although he doesn’t know what it’s useful for...
With this thought in mind, he summoned the Dragon Demon which hadn’t been released to stretch for a long time.
The Dragon Demon coiled around him, its size was comparable to Meng Chuan’s ten-meter form, not losing any advantage.
"Grown so big already..."
Meng Chuan felt a bit gratified.
Like his own child... no, like his own dog growing up, coming of age.
"Here."
He tossed the core to the Dragon Demon, who was laughing joyously, though its sharp teeth appeared particularly sinister.
Swallowing it all in one bite, it gradually shrunk back inside him, coiling in the depths of the Middle Dantian to digest.
"The Cyan Netherworld Dragon Lock had achieved Perfection long ago, nothing happened, not what Grandmaster Zhao previously mentioned about the [dismissal] situation..."
He hadn’t bothered to ask why.
Not knowing if it’s due to the abnormal condition of his physique, or because his cultivation technique went astray...
Or perhaps... related to Tao Heart.
No matter how much the Dragon Demon expands, it ultimately can’t influence him.
Not to mention that Tao Heart could possibly crush it, just his current Martial Arts will.
Could suppress it eternally like the Five-finger Mountain.
Let it grow, once this method exceeds its limits, see if there will be any changes.
He returned to the battered Ear Scraping Cliff, looking for the two killers he just killed to check for any relics.
A moment later.
Found nothing but scattered blade shards on the ground...