I Come to Teach You Cultivation-Chapter 80 - 36: To Kill Is to Destroy the Heart!
[You’ve never transformed into a snake; you have no idea how a snake fights!]
As the true master of this body, Er Tu quickly realized the current situation.
The Black Dragon is now fighting the Blood Demon purely by relying on brute strength and divine power, without utilizing any of its true dragon traits and advantages.
Although Er Tu has also never transformed into a true dragon, one of the forms he’s adept at transforming into is that of a "snake."
[Transfer control of the body to me; you just maintain this form and the Soaring Clouds and Mist!]
The exchange of consciousness was extremely swift, and as the Blood Demon tried to restrain the Black Dragon again, control of the body was already successfully transferred into Er Tu’s hands.
"Roar!"
Having never felt such a tremendous power, Er Tu coiled around the Blood Demon with a textbook reversal of a python’s constriction.
By the time the Blood Demon realized something was wrong, the Black Dragon had already opened its gaping maw, spewing out a crimson dragon’s breath.
Swoosh!
When the red flame poured down from above, the intense pain caused the Blood Demon’s veins to bulge instantly.
However, this was only the beginning.
The Black Dragon has four more claws than a normal python, which Er Tu certainly wasn’t going to overlook as weapons.
Rip!
With just a light grasp, the four claws sank deeply into the Blood Demon’s flesh.
Now it was the Blood Demon’s turn to struggle but to no avail.
Seen from afar, the four claws were embedded in the Blood Demon’s body like steel nails.
Coupled with the Black Dragon’s constricting posture like a python, it churned the wind and clouds into a frenzy, darkening the heavens.
Rumble...
Thunder and storm converged again, yet they were blocked by black clouds and flames.
This was naturally thanks to Li Boyang; in his hands, the Soaring Clouds and Mist became a natural disaster-like ability.
Like a moving celestial disaster, the pitch-black clouds obscured everyone’s vision.
Even the sharpest-eyed strong archer could only vaguely see the images of the two colossal beings entangled and roaring within the black clouds.
This scene struck the nerves of the Guifang Kingdom’s people once more.
They couldn’t imagine that even with a "Divine Descent" by the Heaven-Howling Clan, the Blood Demon would be caught in such a difficult stalemate.
Only the survivors who had fought in the battle with the Tufang Kingdom thirty years ago seemed to have returned to that earth-shattering war.
In that battle, the rampaging Ghost God—the Tufang Clan—recklessly manifested its true form, breaking through to connect with the Netherworld Underworld.
It was a true mythological battle, a war that overturned and rewrote the order and framework of the Five Directions Gods.
Although the battle between the Blood Demon and the Black Dragon hadn’t reached that level yet, it subtly hinted at it.
"If you have such a strong card, why still act so sneakily?"
Gazing up at the battle happening amidst clouds and thunderstorms, Xuan Hui finally couldn’t hold back and muttered softly.
If Xuan Hui had known earlier about Er Tu’s strength, his plans wouldn’t have been so conservative.
"However, this might be an opportunity!"
Looking around and confirming no one noticed him.
Xuan Hui quietly turned and headed towards the meeting hall of the Sovereign and the nobles.
Seizing this chaotic opportunity, when the Five Directions Gods and priests were too busy to notice...
Xuan Hui decided to advance his ultimate goal, which was expected to take years, or even decades.
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"Red-haired Ghost!"
Even while being tightly bound by the Black Dragon, the Blood Demon’s voice remained arrogant.
Ever since being descended upon by the Heaven-Howling Clan, the Blood Demon ceased to be You Chong and became a true divine incarnation.
The Blood Demon possessed You Chong’s memories, experiences, and even will, but on a cognitive level, it identified more with being the Heaven-Howling Clan’s incarnation.
"I... am the God who rules the storms!"
It sounded like both a declaration and an affirmation...
Before the Blood Demon could finish, a storm that swept over everything quickly formed.
The storm tore through the flames, dispersed the thunder, and then swirled the clouds into a massive vortex.
By the time the Black Dragon realized the danger, the Blood Demon’s body suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
Bang!
Just a dull explosion.
The Black Dragon’s body seemed to be eroded by acid, covered in countless terrifying wounds.
"Roar!"
In such a scene, the Black Dragon let out a cry of pain.
Seizing the opportunity, the blood mist reformed within the storm, transforming back into the Blood Demon’s form.
Thus, the battle turned back in the Blood Demon’s favor.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Using its shapeless form and the all-corrosive blood...
The Blood Demon repeatedly disappeared and reappeared out of thin air.
It caught the Black Dragon off guard, leaving it powerless to resist.
From a distance, the dark clouds and thunder in the sky were still swirling, but not as intensely as before.
Seeing the Black Dragon with no hope of escape, Li Boyang acted once more.
Whoosh!
A golden sword light pierced the sky, appearing on the battlefield in an instant.
Even spanning nearly a thousand kilometers, the Shenxiao Sword still retains its spirit of slaughtering Gods and Buddhas alike.
Whoosh—Boom!
The sword light flashed by, and the massive vortex was physically split in two.
And through the crack that was created, warm sunlight passed through the clouds and lightning to shine on the earth once more.
Even the relentless gale seemed to halt at that moment.
"How... is this possible!?"
The reconstructed Blood Demon widened its eyes in disbelief.
A clearly visible scar stretched from its chest to its waist.
In front of the Shenxiao Sword, which inherently restrains all undead bodies, the Blood Demon fared no better than the Four-armed Demon God had.
[Nothing is impossible, after all, you’re not the real Heaven-Howling Clan.]
The Spiritual Rhinoceros Horn tied to the sword handle gently swayed, and Li Boyang’s voice resonated in the Blood Demon’s heart.
The next second, the Shenxiao Sword traced a beautiful arc in mid-air, aimed directly at the Blood Demon’s head.
Whoosh!
Due to being shaken by the Spiritual Rhinoceros Horn, the Blood Demon’s reaction was even slower than before.
This is exactly another utility Li Boyang developed for the Spiritual Rhinoceros Horn.
The Spiritual Rhinoceros Horn, which can traverse language barriers for psychic communication, in a sense, is like a kind of forcible mental infusion.
If Li Boyang were any good at trash-talking...
This "unblockable" feature alone would have most Brother Zu’an cheering.
In comparison, merely capturing and exploiting the opponent’s mental flaws through words to shake their will seemed trivial by comparison.
[The Blood Demon was neither who you originally were nor truly the Heaven-Howling Clan...]
[You were artificially crafted into a ’Blood Evil Ghost,’ merely leftover remnants gathered by resentment and unwillingness!]
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