The First Demon of the Chan Sect-Chapter 43 - 24 The Crowd Joins Forces to Fight the Demon Sect

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43: Chapter 24: The Crowd Joins Forces to Fight the Demon Sect

43 -24: The Crowd Joins Forces to Fight the Demon Sect

Heh heh!

And you advise me to reduce the slaughter.

With a single sweep of your banner, how many creatures have perished?

Are you the embodiment of justice?

Heh heh heh…

Luo Hou looked across the ravaged Yun Meng Swamp, laughing loudly at Hong Jun.

Hong Jun’s expression remained tranquil.

Looking at Luo Hou, he said, “It is not my desire; this is the calamity fated for you!”

Heh heh, what a ‘calamity’ indeed!

Luo Hou sneered, “Then, let this lord end this calamity!” Having said that, he charged forward with his spear.

“Soul Devourer Fellow Daoist, I’ve said before that I wish to resolve our karma — let’s have our battle first!” Lin Tian suddenly appeared before Luo Hou, his mouth upturned in a sardonic grin.

Heh heh, Wu Tu comes eager to meet his death!

Very well, this lord will fulfill your wish!

Luo Hou was unrestrained in his contempt.

His spear’s tip twisted, slashing towards Lin Tian.

Lin Tian remained composed, emitting a light shout as the wooden staff in his hand transformed into an earth-hued dragon.

Its muscular body boasted the strength to shatter mountains and cleave stones, incomparably formidable.

At the same time, dark clouds amassed above, bolts of earth-colored lightning striking down, thunder roaring across the sky, with mystic yellow dragon qi swirling endlessly.

Luo Hou thrust his spear directly at the earth-hued Divine Dragon, bellowing, “Break for this lord!”

An enigmatic Black Dragon shot from the spear, roaring and clawing its way towards the earth-hued Divine Dragon.

“Roar!”

The two dragons entwined neck to neck, their colossal jaws snapping open and closed.

Razor-sharp Dragon Claws fiercely scratched at each other’s bodies.

“Boom!”

An Earth God Thunderbolt struck the Black Dragon, causing its body to tremble and shrink in size.

“Break!” Luo Hou, seeing the stalemate, thrust his long spear forward, stirring with great force.

The black dragon, in an eerie twist, coiled around the earth-colored Divine Dragon’s body.

It used both mouth and claws, constraining the Divine Dragon tightly.

No matter its struggle, it could not break free.

“Break!

Delusion!

Void!” Lin Tian chanted softly, forming Seal Techniques with his hands and slicing through the Void.

Three consecutive Tao Runes emerged from his fingertips.

These three were the manifestation of the Taoism Laws Lin Tian cultivated since his reincarnation.

“Break” indicates destruction.

Dwelling in all things, it eradicates with a silencing sound.

“Delusion” represents chaos.

With delusion it slaughters, bursting forth and slashing down.

“Void” embodies the breath of emptiness.

From the cold cities of Kunyi, the absent are severed.

The three Great Dao Runes suddenly emerged from the Void, embedding themselves into the earth-colored Divine Dragon.

Its eyes wide open, its tongue lashing like thunderous roars, a mighty bellow emanated from its maw.

“Roar!

Roar!

Roar!”

Like thunderclaps from a clear sky, a boundless barrage of Divine Thunder descended from the heavens, striking the Black Dragon entwined around it.

Luo Hou’s expression turned grave, inwardly exclaiming, “Impossible!

Lin Tian did not possess such prowess last time.

Could it be that in such a short period, he advanced two whole levels to reach the Peak of the Mid-stage Sub-Saint?”

Without time to dwell, Luo Hou shook his long spear violently, and the black dragon untangled itself from the Divine Dragon, then swiftly attacked Cangqiong Ancestor, who stood in a daze to the side.

In an instant, the black dragon swallowed the Cangqiong Ancestor whole.

“Cunning Luo Hou!” Yang Mei’s brows furrowed into a character ‘川’.

With a wave of his hand, he opened up the Void in front of him and pulled out the Cangqiong Ancestor, who had been ingested by the Black Dragon.

Alas, at this moment, Cangqiong Ancestor’s complexion was ashen, his Primordial Spirit dissipating, evidently at death’s door.

“Big Brother Cangqiong!” Biluo Ancestor, no longer suppressing her chest wounds, embraced the Cangqiong Ancestor.

“Sister Luo, I am beyond saving; do not grieve!” A flush of red briefly crossed Cangqiong Ancestor’s pallid face.

“No, no!

Big Brother Cangqiong, I will surely heal you!” Biluo frantically shook her head, her chest bleeding profusely.

With trembling hands, Cangqiong Ancestor gently stroked the cheek of Biluo Ancestor and said, “Sister Luo, don’t worry about me…

let me…

once again…

look at you…

you…

must persist…

continue…

to live…”

“No, Big Brother Cangqiong!

Wuu wuu wuu…” Weeping, Biluo was unaware of the sinister black qi coiling around the wound on her chest, spiraling within her torso.

“…Cough cough…

Sister Luo…

cough cough…

in…

in this life…

with…

cough cough, with you…

by my side…

it…

it is enough…” His faltering words conveyed a profound sincerity.

“Splurt” Suddenly, Biluo Ancestor spouted a mouthful of fresh blood, her complexion instantly becoming haggard.

“Sister Luo…

you…” Cangqiong’s complexion flushed, his face turning crimson.

“Big Brother Cangqiong…

this way, we can…

we can be together forever!” Biluo tightly clasped Cangqiong Ancestor’s hands, her smile radiant, her eyes brimming with an emotion known as bliss.

“Sigh!” Standing to the side, Hong Jun suddenly let out a sigh, collecting the two’s Primordial Spirit Marks with a wave of his hand.

“Since the two of you cherish each other so deeply, I shall grant you both an opportunity!

Sigh!”

Without dwelling on the matter at hand, he turned his attention back to the battlefield.

“How despicable, you lowlife!” Lin Tian, seeing the Black Dragon Breaking the Sky, mocked Luo Hou.

Luo Hou laughed in his rattling way, “Heh heh!

When over twenty Sub-Saints joined hands to besiege me, I did not decry your shamelessness.

Yet you claim the higher ground first!

Come, let’s continue!

Heh heh…”

With his black hair fluttering, Luo Hou wielded his spear once again, lunging forward with a force that seemed to Break the Sky.

Around him, the Four Symbols coalesced — Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu — each impressively manifesting.

These beasts were not the Primordial beings like the Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuan Turtle.

Instead, they were evolved from the Power of Heavenly Dao.

With four furious roars, the hearts of the gathered Sub-Saints trembled wildly.

Laws were not something to be resisted by human force.

Left with no choice, the Sub-Saints channeled their True Yuan throughout their bodies, invoking the Power of Laws to protect themselves.