Chapter 134: 128: Tuo Long the Great, a Deadly Demon!


    "Hong Dingtian!?"


    Upon hearing this name, Elder Zhao Zongwu also appeared somewhat surprised.


    However, being an old man of over a hundred years, he only needed a moment to understand the twists and turns of this matter.


    "It must be that Hong Jiuxiang had sensed something amiss and had Hong Dingtian leave secretly,"


    Zhao Zongwu frowned and said, "Then it''s very likely he''s carrying something extraordinary on him."


    "Should we make a move to stop him?" Li Hongxiu blinked.


    "No!"


    Zhao Zongwu shook his head, saying seriously, "We are probably no match for him."


    "We need to report this to the Bureau," he pondered briefly then asked, "Can you ce a curse on him?""I''ll try…" Continue reading at


    Li Hongxiu closed her eyes, then opened them.


    A handful of her hair gradually turned to ash and floated away.


    "Done!" Li Hongxiu''splexion turned somewhat pale.


    Cursing a powerful figure like Hong Dingtian without being noticed was not easy for her.


    "Well done," Zhao Zongwu nodded and said, "Let''s go find the Bureau."


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    "This is the ce. Buried beneath this underground pce lies the secret treasure passed down by generations of the Hong Family. Very few within the entire Hong Family know of this matter."


    Under the lead of Hong Tong.


    Su Heng navigated several twists and turns, finally arriving at a secluded building near the cliff.


    The cylindrical tower was about thirty meters tall, uniformly dusty yellow, with the top having slots for shooting arrows and no other windows besides that.


    At first nce, it looked no different from the surrounding earthen towers.


    But when Su Heng extended his perception downward, he could detect a vastwork of underground passageways, the destinations unknown.


    From this discovery, it appeared Hong Tong''s words were reliable.


    "My lord, I have sessfully brought you to the ce. May I ask if you could lift me up and spare me?"


    Hong Tong wore a ttering smile, bowing submissively and continuously kowtowing toward Su Heng.


    The instinct to survive had overtaken everything else in his consciousness.


    What delighted him even more was,


    "Alright!" Su Heng nodded expressionlessly, unexpectedly agreeing to his plea.


    "Thank you, my lord Bureau Chief, long live the Bureau!" Hong Tong shouted ecstatically, almost wanting to kowtow three times right then and there.


    Bang!


    The sealed stone door before them suddenly trembled, cracks spreading, and then it exploded open.


    A cloud of dust and fragments filled the air as a sh of red light appeared.


    The red light twisted and expanded, quickly turning into a fierce, scorching me. The mes surged outwards like a pir, instantly engulfing everything within a few dozen meters.


    Su Heng manipted the force field, forming a transparent barrier in front of him. The mes parted automatically to either side before touching it.


    Meanwhile, Hong Tong was far less fortunate.


    The me was unimaginably hot and carried a deadly poison.


    Hong Tong turned around, his pupils dting. The joyous expression on his face suddenly froze, not even shifting to terror.


    The zing inferno poured over him. The flesh on his face and body melted away like candle wax, leaving only a shrinking, pitch-ck skeleton.


    In the end, even the skeleton vanished, as if he had evaporated into thin air.


    "How can the annihtion of my n be repaid!"


    Boom!


    A roar filled with hatred resounded, the air in the chamber violently twisting and exploding.


    Engulfing the entire field of vision, a terrifying, four-to-five-meter-wide orb of crimson gold fire burst outward like a meteor from beyond the skies, rushing towards Su Heng with intense force.


    Bang!


    Just a single punch.


    Su Heng twisted the air, and his defense, stronger than steel,pletely shattered.


    The roaring, scorching gale surged over, scattering Su Heng''s long hair draped over his shoulders. His eyes emitted a faint red glow, strikingly perceiving an unusual aura from the fireball.


    Not knowing what had happened inside this chamber, but certainly, it was not a force Hong Jiuxiang could control or harness.


    ng!


    Su Heng extended his left arm to block.


    The collision of their bodies produced a sound like a grand bell or a great drum.


    Tangible ripples twisted the air outward, covering a hundred meters, and all buildings in their path split and copsed noisily.


    Amidst the cloud of dust and mes, Su Heng''s body, weighing over three thousand pounds, suddenly flew out, heavily smashing into a nearby earthen wall.


    "What was that! Hong Jiuxiang!?"


    "It''s definitely a demon!"


    Some elders from the Demon Suppression Bureau hade with Su Heng to this ce and immediately witnessed the copse of the earthen tower and the ming figure.


    After the first burst had slightly subsided,


    At that moment,


    The crowd could finally see the figure within the mes clearly.


    A robust and bulky body, his face was devoid of wrinkles as if he had regained his youth. His hair, once gray, was now the color of zing gold. His pupils shone like the sun, bright and terrifying, daring no one to look directly at them.


    The tendons and blood vessels on his body bulged outward, as if flowing with red magma, appearing extremely sinister and terrifying.


    Boom!


    The copsed earthen wall suddenly exploded.


    A tall figure with an indifferent expression burst out from the dust, appearing directly in front of Hong Jiuxiang with a sh.


    "You''re not Hong Jiuxiang, who are you!"


    Su Heng reached forward and grabbed with a cold demeanor.


    "Guess!" Hong Jiuxiangughed heartily, throwing a punch at him in return.


    "Never mind, I don''t care. Dead demons and humans aren''t much different anyway," Su Heng sneered coldly.


    He did not dodge or evasive.


    With his body of Copper Skin and Iron Bones, along with the protection of snake scales,


    Even without Transformed Dragon State, his normal defense was unshakable by this fellow.


    Bang!


    The attacks of the two almost simultaneouslynded on each other.


    A burst of me spread across Su Heng''s chest, his ck robe scorched by the fierce fire.


    Meanwhile, his sky-covering dark and terrifying hand pressed down on "Hong Jiuxiang''s" head, forcefully pushing downward.


    Boom!


    Dust filled the air as Hong Jiuxiang, along with arge swath of the ground underneath him, exploded simultaneously.


    But Su Heng slowly stood up, looked down, and spread his hand wide. Between his five fingers was only a piece of tattered clothing, with no sign of blood.


    The bright golden fire in the pit twisted and expanded, bursting violently.


    Seven gold and red figures burst out simultaneously, each bearing the exact features of the previous Hong Jiuxiang, each with an expression of frenzied arrogance on their faces, their aura mighty, distorting the air wherever they went, apanied by a series of crackling explosions.


    Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!


    The seven figures rotated around Su Heng and then converged together, pulling out lines of fiery gold red in the ground as they charged inward.


    Su Heng faced the seven alone, unleashing a sky full of palm shadows.


    The air was continuouslypressed and expanded, the entire battlefield seemed as if it were being bombed repeatedly by missiles, with continuous terrifying explosions. In the blink of an eye, the ground became pockmarked, and all the surrounding buildingspletely copsed before being ignited by fierce mes and emitting thick smoke.


    Within the distorted, crimson sight, the temperature rose to an unimaginable level, the rocks beneath his feet melted into magma under the embrace of the fire waves.


    Yet Su Heng stood upon the vast magma, his formidable body as if cast from iron.


    Not only was there no sign of injury on his body, but it also appeared even more unbreakable.


    As the fight progressed,


    Both Su Heng and the demon residing in Hong Jiuxiang''s body were somewhat surprised.


    The demon was surprised because he had used up all his methods, yet he couldn''t inflict any harm on Su Heng.


    Up to this point in the battle, his greatest achievement was setting Su Heng''s robe on fire.


    And Su Heng''s surprise was due to the bizarre tactics disyed by this demon.


    On the battlefield, the seven me incarnations, upon bursting one, would soon split and form another to fill its ce.


    Su Heng had already shattered hundreds of incarnations, but the situation on the battlefield remained unchanged as the seven me incarnations continued to encircle him.


    Although they couldn''t cause him any harm, lingering here and wasting time also irked Su Heng.


    "Either keep fighting like this and exhaust this demon''s stamina to death,"


    "or, just st all seven incarnations at once."


    In the blink of an eye, after exchanging hundreds of moves, Su Heng quickly found a pattern.


    Seizing the opportunity, he first unfolded the Wolf King Stance around his body within a thirty-meter radius, immediately slowing down the speed of the me incarnations.


    Then, Su Heng snorted coldly, lifted his foot, and gently stomped down, causing the golden Demon Pattern of the white snake to spread outward.


    Gurgle!


    The ground, already melted into dark red magma, suddenly began to boil, releasingrge bubbles.


    Several scorching magma palms stretched outward, gripping "Hong Jiuxiang''s" ankles with a life-like grip, startlingly freezing the seven me incarnations in ce simultaneously.


    One of the incarnations even trembled its pupils, looking at Su Heng incredulously.


    "This is the White Snake''s talent; howe it is on you!"


    "White Snake? I see, so you are also from Corpse Mountain," Su Heng took a step forward, his figure suddenly blurring.


    He mmed down seven palms consecutively.


    Combined with seven muffled sounds, with a snap, the six heads in front of him exploded simultaneously.


    Only thest incarnation''s forehead released a vague ck mist that barely resolved Su Heng''s palm force. But its insides were utterly shattered, and as the blood-red fresh blood seeped from its mouth, nose, and eyes, it fell backwards to the ground,pletely devoid of the strength to fight again.


    Crack!


    Su Heng stepped down, "Anyst words you want to pass on?"


    Even without deliberately exerting much force, his ton-heavy body was overwhelmingly powerful with just a casual step.


    The twelve ribs on Hong Jiuxiang''s left side instantly snapped, along with half of the lobe beneath, turning into mincemeat. The crimson blood gushed from his mouth and nose, but he was stillughing heartily, his face full of madness.


    "Last words!?" the fiery demon shouted arrogantly, "Do you know who I am?"


    "I only know you are from Corpse Mountain," Su Heng said.


    "Then I will tell you, I am the Demon King of the Crimson me, servant of the Tuo Long Great Duke from the Demon Country of Corpse Mountain!"


    "So what?"


    "Tuo Long Great Duke is a true death-ss demon!" the Crimson me Demon King sneered, "Do you know what sets death-ss demons apart from ordinary demons?"