Chapter 547 Becoming Demonized!

The eyes of Zu Si and the others were flashing with ruthless ferocity.

“Let’s see how much blood you have left, Chu the Devil!”

Blood was gushing out from Chu Xun’s abdomen.

“It’s enough to kill you before I die.”

Chu Xun channeled his powers, summoning every bit of Hong Meng Immortal Qi he could muster.

“Kill!”

His voice was sonorous and loud, with malice and fury radiating off his back. Chu Xun rushed toward Zu Si and launched a fierce attack.

Zu Si roared and he didn’t dare to neglect anything. In his opinion, Chu Xun was a wounded lone wolf now, which was scarier than a pack of wolves.

Bang!

Two energy bolts collided with each other and the eruption of deadly force caused a terrible storm.

Zu Si spatted out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

“Kill!”

Chu Xun shouted furiously again and charged towards Ge Zhan. He clenched his fists, imbuing them with Hong Meng Immortal Qi that they shone like blocks of amethysts.

Ge Zhan activated his sword, driving it like a lance as it shone with its imbued energy, plunging Chu Xun like a viper.

The power of his fists surged like the roaring thunder.

Ge Zhan turned pale out of fear. His long sword was reduced to several pieces by Chu Xun, and his shoulders were also punched.

Bang!

Ge Zhan screamed in pain. Half of his body was blasted into a fine mist of blood by Chu Xun’s punch.

“None of you can leave alive today.”

Chu Xun’s cold voice was so chilling that everyone shivered. His eyes had become as scarlet as blood, showing symptoms of being demonized.

Xie Qingyun launched an attack with his fancy sword that was hanging by his waist, barreling straight at Chu Xun’s throat. The tip of the sword whistled through the air, giving off a dangerous sheen like the slippery scales of a venomous serpent lunging at its prey!

Chu Xun raised his hand and grabbed the blade of the sword. The sharp sword could not penetrate his purple crystal-like palm.

Clang!

Chu Xun broke the magnificent sword, and with a flip of his hand, he pierced through Xie Qingyun’s chest with the broken blade.

“Ah...” Chu Xun raised his head and roared furiously. His hair and clothes fluttered in the wind as if he was a demon lord who had woken up.

Fourth Form of Demon-slain Finger—Sky Shaking Finger!

Boom!

The giant finger pressed downward, crushing the bodies of the two Chosen Ones of the Assembly of Immortals.

Although Chu Xun fell into a delirium of rage, he still remembered that he couldn’t kill these people, or he would be forcibly transported out of the Suspended Mountain.

Eternal Phoenix Scripture!

With snapping red flames bordering on purplish, the gigantic fiery bird lunged, swooping down on the mountain. The lower parts of Zhang Tianyou and the other two Chosen Ones of the Assembly of Immortals were burned to ashes.

“Chu the Devil, what has happened will not change even if you kill us. You’re going to die anyway. Your family and friends have been waiting for you in hell.” Zu Si laughed wildly.

Puff!

A purplish flash tore through the air, dismembering Zu Si into two bloody halves.

Chu Xun rushed over to Zu Si. He picked up Zu Si’s upper body and roared, “What do you mean?”

“Haha... Chu the Devil, I believe that your Qianlong Mountain has been taken by us now.” Zu Si laughed crazily.

“Damn you all!” Chu Xun shouted furiously.

Mystics of the Roc and Leviathan!

Fierce beasts dashed forward from the waves of Hong Meng Immortal Qi, grinding Zu Si and his men into pieces.

Chu Xun’s face was as pale as paper. He staggered and picked up Yue Jingchou’s head and body.

“Don’t be afraid. I’ll take you home.”

As soon as he finished his words, a powerful suction force came. Chu Xun was sucked in and sent out of the Suspended Mountain.

Chu Xun fetched out his ship and rushed to Qianlong Mountain at top speed.

For two whole days, Chu Xun traveled without rest or sleep.

He finally arrived at Qianlong Mountain, only to find that the enchantment that protected Qianlong Mountain was broken, and Kuang Zhan was dead with his head knocked off his body.

Chu Xun jumped off the ship but fell down for being too weak.

He struggled to his feet and staggered toward the mountain with great difficulty.

The wounds on Chu Xun’s body couldn’t be healed, and blood spattered on the ground all the way.

If it wasn’t for his powerful cultivation, he would have died already.

When he finally reached the top of the mountain, Chu Xun felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He trembled and seemed to fall at any time.

A short distance away, Jing Hong was lying quietly. Her white clothes were already soaked in blood.

With his mouth open, Chu Xun wanted to cry but couldn’t make it, only to make a muffled sound.

“No... No...” Chu Xun roared crazily.

He staggered forward.

Corpses littered everywhere.

Chu Xun saw the dead bodies of Hua Qingwu, Tang Rou, Wu Busi, and others.

He walked forward emotionlessly and finally saw the bodies of Chu Tianhe, Tang Wenyan, and their wife respectively. He also found the bodies of several other elders.

Flaming Qilin, Yan Wushuang, and Jiu You were all dead.

Nobody of the Qianlong Mountain survived.

“Kill!”

His voice made the sky tremble, scattering even the clouds in the sky.

The whole Qianlong Mountain was shaking.

Chu Xun’s eye sockets almost cracked in rage. Two lines of blood tears rolled down his cheeks.

“I’LL KILL YOU ALL!”

His words were enough to rock the earth and make the very air in the sky tremble with fear. Chu Xun’s eyes turned completely scarlet. Hong Meng Immortal Qi around him was turned into a foul aura and his black hair turned snow-white in an instant.

He had become demonized!

Puff!

With a mouthful of blood splashed out for several meters, Chu Xun fell straight down.

A breeze blew over, and the thick smell of blood had dispelled in the mountain.

After some time, Chu Xun regained consciousness.

He didn’t dare to open his eyes, because he was afraid to see the dead bodies of his relatives around him.

He tore off his clothes to cover his eyes, and walked toward the ridge outside Qianlong Mountain.

He couldn’t die. He must be alive. He had to kill until he was dead.

Chu Xun’s body had almost dried up. He should have died, but he climbed up the ridge only with his faith.

The Spirit Stones beneath the Spirit Vein on Qianlong Mountain were here.

Chu Xun started laying down a magic formation and then frantically absorbed the spiritual power from the Spirit Stones to replenish the energy he had exhausted earlier.

The Spirit Stones exploded one after another, all turning into dust.

Chu Xun’s body inflated as if it was full of air, and he almost exploded several times.

He had forgotten everything, except that he had to live and avenge the dead.

Even in his heyday, he didn’t dare to absorb spiritual power so crazily. If he was not careful enough, he would explode.

Chu Xun had gone crazy. The Spirit Stones exploded one by one, and then dozens of them exploded at the same time. All the spiritual power inside was absorbed by him.

The residual Saber Qi of the Demon-slaying Knife in Chu Xun’s body could not be dispelled, so his wound could not be healed.

At this time, the little white figure inside his body opened its eyes and bright white rays flared.

The white rays became brighter and brighter. It was so dazzling that even the pores on Chu Xun’s skin were shining.

Boom!

Suddenly, a dull explosion came from Chu Xun’s body. A terrifying power burst out of his body and sent enough tremors to elicit more earthquakes.

Puff!

Chu Xun coughed up a mouthful of blood before blacking out.

It was even weirder when his wound was getting healed.

However, Chu Xun risked his life. He denoted a Nascent Soul just now.

It should be noted that the Nascent Soul was the origin of cultivation for all cultivators.

Once the Nascent Soul was destroyed, even the cultivator wouldn’t die, he or she would become a cripple.

Chu Xun had two Nascent Souls. He detonated one and shattered the Saber Qi of the Demon-slaying Knife in his body.

However, he also paid a heavy price. Although his body had been imbued with the endurance of the Ancestral Dragon’s Bones, the detonation just now destroyed most of his meridians, and some internal organs were displaced. He was seriously injured.

That was why he coughed up a mouthful of blood before blacking out.

Although Chu Xun had fainted, he had been prepared for it. The magic formation around him was still running, transporting spiritual energy of the Spirit Stone into his body.

After some time, Chu Xun regained consciousness.

He realized how terrible his condition was. However, it was even difficult to keep his eyes open, as if it wasn’t his own body.

With that, he started cultivating.

Until one day, as an earth-shaking explosion erupted, Chu Xun finally come out of seclusion.

His black robe had become as red as blood, his eyes were scarlet, and the black air around him started surging. A weird look flashed across the corners of Chu Xun’s lips.

He crossed the air and returned to Qianlong Mountain in the blink of an eye.

The corpses still lay there randomly. Because of the Spirit Vein, the corpses did not seem to have changed much.

New graves appeared in the cemetery of Qianlong Mountain.

Near the exit of the cemetery, there was an empty coffin that Chu Xun had prepared for himself.

“Wait for me,” Chu Xun said drily in his hoarse voice.

He remodeled the enchantment that protected Qianlong Mountain, sealed the Qianlong Mountain, leaped into the air, and left.

A few days later, Chu Xun appeared in the Zombie race.

Boom!

A huge handprint fell from the sky, smashing half of the edifices. Countless disciples of the Zombie race were either injured or killed.

“Who are you? Why did you attack the Zombie race?”

It was a powerful champion at the later stage of the Human-Immortal Realm.

Chu Xun didn’t reply. He smashed him into pieces with only one move.

A foul aura swept through the air. Chu Xun directly started slaughtering, leaving no one alive.

News about this incident sent ripples a few days later, setting off a storm on the whole world.

The powerful Zombie race had actually been slaughtered.

Two days later, the Mustelid race, who were hiding in the depths of the remote mountain, were all killed.

The whole Martial Tao World was shocked.

Someone took a picture of Chu Xun and posted it on the Internet.

They had recognized Chu Xun.

However, now Chu Xun was terrifying. He seemed more like Death instead of a person alive.

Heavenly Secrets City was guarded by Heavenly Secrets Mount Villas, whose lord was Yan Tianji. It was said that his cultivation had reached the later stage of the Human-Immortal Realm.

Now, Yan Tianji was sitting with a young man with strong cultivation and they were chatting merrily.

The young man’s name was Zuo Di. He came from the Assembly of Immortals.

There was a saying in the Martial Tao World that the Assembly of Immortals would rule the earth one day.

Therefore, many forces on earth hoped to build a good relationship with the Chosen Ones of the Assembly for a brighter future.

Yan Tianji was one of them.

“Master Zuo, have you heard about what happened recently?”

“Do you mean the massacre of the Zombie race and the Mustelid race?” Zuo Di was tasting wine indifferently. He seemed not to be interested.

“Yes.” Yan Tianji nodded. “It is said that Chu the Devil did it.”

Zuo Di put down the cup and sneered, “So what? When the Assembly of Immortals rules the earth, both the alien races and Chu the Devil will be killed.”

“You’re right, Master Zuo.” Yan Tianji filled the cup with wine for Zuo Di. “When the Assembly of Immortals rules the earth, the survival of the Heavenly Secrets Mount Villas will count on you.”

“Don’t worry. As long as you are sincere to submit to the Assembly of Immortals, we will treat you well,” Zuo Di said proudly. He picked up his glass and was about to drink.

Bang!

The glass in his hand suddenly broke into pieces and stuck on his face. He couldn’t help roaring in pain.

Yan Tianji was startled. At the same time, he caught sight of a shadow out of the corner of his eye. He whipped around, only to see Chu Xun.

“Chu... Chu the Devil!” He screamed in fear.

Zuo Di, who was roaring, heard the voice and looked over. His pupils suddenly enlarged and his voice stopped abruptly.

Chu Xun expressionlessly descended from the sky and walked slowly toward them. His clothes were as red as blood, and his scarlet eyes looked very weird.

“Where are the other Chosen Ones of the Assembly of Immortals?” Chu Xun asked impatiently.

Zuo Di trembled and said, “I don’t know.”

Yan Tianji was scared out of his wits. With the approaching of Chu Xun, Yan Tianji felt his powers sealed and he could not use an ounce of his strength.

“You will know it.” Chu Xun reached for Zuo Di.

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