Chen Dong

Chapter 588: 330: The Terrifying Zhili Ape Demon King


Chapter 588: Chapter 330: The Terrifying Zhili Ape Demon King


“Since you’ve all charged over, I’ll send you all on your way.” Qin Ming spoke, feeling himself that these words carried the flavor of a great villain from a storybook.


But during the confrontation between the two great races, talk of benevolence and righteousness was a joke. In such a battlefield, cutting down the enemy and allowing their eternal rest here was the greatest justice.


This time, Qin Ming moved with sword control, with the Heavenly Light Force of earth, fire, wind, and water surging around him. The Mutton Fat Jade Iron Blade flew out, swifter than a flying sword, slicing through different enemies like a flash of lightning.


Some demons clutched their throats, massive amounts of blood flowing through their fingers, followed by heads hitting the ground. Some old monsters had blood streaming from their foreheads, eyes dull as their heads were pierced.


There were also old monsters who were slashed from the brow downward, splitting their faces, and down to their abdomens, leaving a trail of blood. Then with a puff, their bodies were divided in two.


Furthermore, an old monster’s skull with a tuft of beast hair flew off, spraying blood, as it was lifted by the snow-white blade edge.


Clearly, even some old monsters crumbled. Though not afraid of dying in battle, this manner of death was unacceptable because it was meaningless, achieving neither a kill nor even limiting or weakening the opponent.


“No, we can’t win, we’re truly no match. Why haven’t our Heavenly Demon Seeds arrived yet? Quickly, summon the experts!” an aged demon hoarsely shouted.


With a loud bang, he exploded in an instant, a snow-white hand striking his body, leaving him torn apart; he couldn’t escape, couldn’t dodge, facing this fate by standing firm.


Qin Ming killed enemies like a scythe through grass, but not a drop of blood stained him. Consciousness Spiritual Light served as his skin, Heavenly Light as his bones, flowing ceaselessly, not only deflecting all kinds of demon weapons but also dispersing the splashing demon blood.


Today, dressed in white, he was quite striking as he moved through the flying blood flowers, stepping on the scattered bones, holding the blood-dripping Jade Iron Blade, but emanating an indescribable sense of clarity.


This demeanor, along with the ground full of severed limbs, and copious bloodstains, appeared somewhat eerie.


Even humans, witnessing this, felt shocked and excited at the same time, perceiving his transcendent, dust-free purity as somewhat different.


In the eyes of numerous demons, he was unspeakably terrifying, becoming a veritable Zhili Ape Demon King, the emptier he felt, the more ruthless his methods, the heavier his killing intent!


In the distance, a mountain peak broadcast a long howl, a demon’s eyes emitting golden light, seeing the scene of this domain, and hearing the reports.


He bore Wind Thunder Wings, descending from the mountains with a speed far exceeding human imagination, skimming the treetops of the plain to slaughter his way over.


Along the way, the airwaves formed by his body shattered many treetops, some trees were blown up entirely.


A Heavenly Demon Seed was coming!


Moreover, he was a terrifying demon skilled in Thunder Skill, starting to throw Lightning Spears from afar before getting close, exceedingly imposing.


This future Heavenly Demon, surging with killing intent, wrapped in thunder, stood across the sky, dazzling in the night sky, looking down on his opponent.


The demon side cheered, their morale rising again, calling out his name.


“Feng Xinglei!”


“Future Heavenly Demon, please slay the seed of the Zhili Ape Demon Clan!”


Qin Ming’s expression did not change, shattering the Lightning Spears falling from the sky, and he took out a bow and arrow, directly aiming at this demon.


By now, his arrows no longer necessarily required Jade Iron, ordinary Iron Arrows could also bear his Heavenly Light.


The next moment, everyone witnessed an incredibly terrifying scene as the arrows shot by Qin Ming did not make a whooshing sound, but were like a thousand-meter waterfall plunging down, deafeningly loud.


Boom! Boom!


The arrow speed was too fast, like Heavenly Thunder breaking through the clouds, the moment it was shot, the air exploded.


This Heavenly Demon Seed was approaching with boundless Demon Energy, menacing awe-inspiring power, making many human experts quite apprehensive.


But now, his powerful aura was broken, beginning to continuously evade the arrows.


Very quickly, he realized this was a seed beyond imagination, and his archery skill had reached an extraordinary level, he couldn’t dodge them all.


Thud!


He was already hit, blood blossoming from his shoulder. Even his thunder could not repel all the arrows, let alone shatter them.


His heart sank, realizing the opponent’s Consciousness Spiritual Light was terrifying, no, he felt the core should be the Heavenly Light, which could actually penetrate his body-guarding thunder!


Thud, thud, thud!


Feng Xinglei was hit with three more arrows in succession, blood stained his battle clothing, part of his shiny armor shattered.


The demons who were just loudly cheering, fell silent instantly; how terrifying is this upright ape demon youth?


“Kill!”


Feng Xinglei was enraged, having failed to injure the opponent with his Lightning Spears, becoming a target himself, and was bleeding.


He swooped down at high speed, getting hit by another arrow in the process.


Qin Ming timely put away the bow and arrow, standing with the blade, waiting for him to come close.


Clang! Clang!


In the night sky erupted dazzling light, Feng Xinglei holding the Three pointed Double edged Blade, slashing continuously, but he himself was rather shocked, his arms getting numb.


“You’re not of the Immortal Road!” He confirmed, the Spirit Light this guy emitted inside was actually the Heavenly Light Force, extremely terrifying, able to impact his Spiritual Field.


That Heavenly Light seemed no different from thunder, pure and bright, extremely domineering.


Qin Ming gave him no chance to speak further, the sword light illuminated the night sky, Yin Yang alternated, Black and White Light burst forth, slicing through the opponent’s body-protecting Thunder Light with heavy Blade Qi.


After more than a dozen exchanges, with a thud, as the thirteenth blade cut through the night sky, Feng Xinglei screamed, an arm was slashed and flew off.