The Demon Lord of All Forms

Chapter 102 Shi Le

The shadows surged beneath Ning Zhihao's feet, from which demons crawled out one after another. There were enormous, mighty demon gods, whose arms could stir up a gale with a single swing; there were pitch-black yaksha demons, whose speed was like that of ghosts; there were poison dragon demons that spewed poisonous mist, which withered the grass and trees in their wake. One demon after another pounced on Jiang Chulian from all directions, their claws, fangs, poisonous mist, and flames overwhelming the sky.

Around Jiang Chulian, Zhang Yunling merged with an electric demon, his body wrapped in blue arcs of electricity. He moved so fast that it was almost impossible to see with the naked eye. He held a slender black sword and moved around in Jiang Chulian's blind spot, occasionally thrusting out a sword. The sword light was like lightning, flashing and disappearing in an instant.

Jiang Chulian remained indifferent. The bright moon above his head trembled slightly, and its light transformed into countless silvery-white needles, shooting down on the onrushing demon.

The Hercules Demon was pierced by the light needle, his body stiffened, and then he collapsed to the ground with a thud; the Yaksha Demon was caught up by the light needle and exploded into fragments in mid-air; the Poison Dragon Demon's poisonous mist was frozen by the moonlight and turned into pieces of blue ice crystals that fell to the ground.

Ning Zhihao snorted coldly, made hand seals, and the fallen demon turned into demonic energy and merged back into his body. The next moment, a new demon crawled out of Ning Zhihao's body, even stronger than before.

Bone spurs grew on the back of the Hercules Demon, black flames coiled around the claws of the Yaksha Demon, and the poisonous mist spewed from the mouth of the Poison Dragon Demon turned into a more corrosive acid.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhang Yunling thrust his sword out from behind Jiang Chulian, the sword flashing like lightning, aiming straight for his heart.

A chill surged from Jiang Chulian's back, and a layer of ice crystals condensed on his skin. The black sword struck the ice crystals, making a crisp sound, but it could not penetrate even an inch.

Without turning his head, Jiang Chulian flicked his sleeve backward, and a cold wave surged out from it. Zhang Yunling was forced back by the cold wave, his body tumbling several times in the void, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Is this all the Heavenly Demon Palace has to offer? How laughable."

Jiang Chulian chuckled, and the bright moon above his head trembled once more, its light transforming into a silvery-white pillar of light, cold and dazzling, which blasted towards Ning Zhihao.

Ning Zhihao's expression was gloomy. A huge tortoise-shelled demon crawled out from the shadows beneath his feet, its body bulging like a small mountain, blocking the pillar of light.

Boom!

The beam of light struck the tortoise shell, causing the flames to explode, ice and snow to spread, and the tortoise shell to shatter more than half of itself, but the beam of light was also blocked.

Ning Zhihao's face was slightly pale. He looked at Jiang Chulian with a solemn expression. Demonic energy surged out from his body, transforming into demon heads to block the omnipresent cold moonlight.

The battle between Yang Lianshan and Nan Tao was the most direct.

Yang Lianshan brandished his spear, which crackled with fire. The crimson flames scorched and distorted the air. With a thrust, the spearhead shot out like a meteor straight toward Nan Tao's chest.

Nan Tao dodged the attack with a flash, leaving a trail of golden afterimages in the void.

Holding a golden short sword in each hand, the blades gleaming with golden light, the two swords danced around Yang Lianshan like two golden butterflies under Nan Tao's control, occasionally thrusting out like clusters of lightning.

Yang Lianshan's expression was resolute. He swept his spear horizontally, and the spear light transformed into a crimson curtain of fire, forcing Nan Tao back.

Yang Lianshan's marksmanship was fierce and domineering, each shot carrying an indomitable momentum, and perfectly combining the rage and venom of the earth fire, making it impossible for Nan Tao to get close.

Earth fire is the fire of the earth's turbid energy. Once you get involved, it's like a maggot clinging to your bone. It will burn you to ashes before it goes out. Nan Tao didn't dare to confront Yang Lianshan head-on. He just relied on his speed to move around.

The gunfire roared, and sparks streaked across the sky, turning the wasteland a fiery red, displaying unparalleled power.

Looking at Yang Lianshan, who was surrounded by earth flames, Nan Tao's expression turned cold. Three Gu worms flew out from his sleeve. One was shaped like an ice silkworm, pure white, and spewed out a chilling breath, suppressing Yang Lianshan's flames. Another was shaped like a centipede, pure gold, and roamed in the void, occasionally spitting out a stream of golden venom. The third was shaped like a beetle, pitch black, with sharp spikes on its back, and manipulated the earth to shake constantly, with countless spikes bursting out, trying to pierce Yang Lianshan.

Yang Lianshan frowned, his spear trembled, and flames suddenly erupted from the spear, transforming into a crimson ring of fire that spread in all directions.

The cold air was dispersed by the ring of fire, the venom was evaporated, and the black beetle was burned to ashes by the ring of fire.

boom!

Yang Lianshan thrust out his spear, the spear's light piercing through afterimages, instantly enveloping the surrounding area with continuous booming sounds, engulfing all space within a radius of ten feet.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In a series of explosions, the ground was engulfed in flames, like a giant fire lotus burning everything within its range to ashes.

With a flash of golden light, Nan Tao's true form appeared a hundred feet away, and the substitute Gu, which resembled a skinless little man, slowly turned into ashes in his arms.

Looking at the raging fire burning before him, Nan Tao's eyes revealed a hint of fear.

If it weren't for this valuable substitute poison, he would have been burned to ashes by the earth fire.

With a slightly pale face, Nan Tao was clearly exhausted from continuously controlling the Gu worms. Although he had not been injured yet, Yang Lianshan's earth fire, which carried fire poison and earth evil turbidity, would corrode his Golden Wing Gu every time it got close. He had exhausted all his methods, but he could not cause any damage to Yang Lianshan at all.

Nan Tao is doomed to defeat.

In the end, only Yun Weiyang and Shi Le remained.

The two faced each other dozens of feet apart. The white wolf squatted in front of Shi Le, its emerald green wolf eyes fixed on Yun Weiyang, and the cold air from its mouth condensed into white mist that slowly dissipated in the air.

Yun Weiyang looked at Shi Le, smiled, and said, "Can we not fight? I can give up the Heavenly Demon Eye and withdraw voluntarily."

Shi Le shook his head, a fierce look appearing on his honest face: "That won't do. I'm also very interested in the Gu worms on your body."

Yun Weiyang raised an eyebrow and smiled, "You should have said so earlier, I would have given it to you."

Dark clouds surged from Yun Weiyang's storage bag at her waist, from which countless Gu worms flew out, buzzing and swarming towards Shi Le.

Dark clouds covered the sky, obscuring the sun and the sky above Shi Le's head.

The white wolf leaped up, its sharp claws flashing, and a gust of wind scattered a large patch of dark clouds. It opened its mouth and spewed out a chilling blast of cold air. Wherever the blast passed, the moisture in the air condensed into ice crystals, freezing large swarms of Gu worms, which then crashed to the ground with crackling sounds, shattering into ice shards.

Shi Le stood behind the white wolf, looking at the shattered Gu worms, his brows furrowed slightly. He felt that something was wrong. Although there were many of these Gu worms, their grade was too low to harm him at all. Gui Fangtu was, after all, a true disciple of the Gu Sect. How could he use such trash to deal with him?

"What's wrong? You're reluctant to use the good stuff?" Shi Le asked, looking up, only to find that Yun Weiyang's figure had already disappeared.

Why use the good ones?

The voice came from behind him, and Shi Le's pupils suddenly contracted. He turned around abruptly and saw that Yun Weiyang had appeared less than three feet behind him at some point, holding a Gu worm that looked like a short sword in her hand, pointing it at his back.