usatvline Chapter 263 Ruthless and Desireless
Chapter 263 Ruthless and Desireless
Scattered on the ground like rags.
The black blades flying in the air lost their power and fell from the sky like rain.
The Demon Lord's huge body shook, and he paused backward, his feet so angry that they cracked the ground.
He turned his body to the side, stretched out his hand in the air, and a long-handled sickle appeared in his palm. The sickle was as sharp as a black crescent moon and exuded demonic energy.
He had never thought that this battle would require him to use his natal magic weapon.
This is the Demon Lord’s real weapon, which has never been used in previous battles.
As soon as this sickle appeared, all the evil energy emanating from the surroundings gathered on the blade of the sickle.
Sharp and with a chilling air.
If you are injured by this sickle, the wound will be almost impossible to heal because it is contaminated with evil energy.
The Demon Lord turned around and slashed at Elder Ye with a knife. Elder Ye's eyes sharpened and he dodged backwards.
Tang Yuncang took the opportunity to condense his spiritual power at the tip of the sword, transforming it into soul-breaking power, and stabbed towards the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord and Tang Yuncang had fought several times before, and he found that Tang Yuncang today was different from before.
He is the Demon Lord, he has very few human emotions and is basically fearless of everything.
This is the biggest difference between him and Tang Yuncang, and the reason why he can always beat him by 10%.
Those who practice Taoism have emotions, so they will have worries in their hearts. The more constraints they have in their practice, the more cautious they will be in their movements and techniques.
But now Tang Yuncang's eyes were as still as still water, as if he had let go of everything.
Just like now, his sickle is already in front of him. If it was Tang Yuncang before, he would definitely hesitate and would not attack again.
But at this moment, Tang Yuncang stabbed forward with his sword without hesitation, and his sickle had already chopped Tang Yuncang's body.
Tang Yuncang in front of him had no expression at all, not even a frown, as if all desire in the world had been lost.
Such monks are the most terrifying.
Tang Yuncang's sword, carrying a vast beam of blazing white light, stabbed towards the Demon Lord's chest.
Like the Demon Lord and Chimei Bailiang, as higher-level demons, they will not die just by being stabbed in the heart.
There was a hole in the Demon Lord's chest, and his body trembled slightly as he suddenly retreated backwards. He was the Demon Lord, and was pierced by the sword of the cultivators. The demonic energy was dispelled, and he immediately felt excruciating pain.
He covered his chest, his huge body letting out a low roar, and black blood spurted out from his heart.
Tang Yuncang was not in a much better condition. A long cut was made on his chest by the Demon Lord's sickle. Bright red blood flowed down his chest, leaving a long bloodstain on the ground.
"My Lord, why don't you hide?" Elder Ye supported Tang Yuncang and asked in a low voice with a frown in confusion.
The Demon Lord was also watching Tang Yuncang from a distance, and was also very puzzled as to why he didn't hide.
At the moment when the two men fought, the Demon Lord even felt a moment of fear.
He stepped back first.
On the battlefield, Sheng Yuezheng pulled his sword out of a dead soul beast, and when he turned around, he saw the wound on Tang Yuncang's body.
He couldn't help but frown, and a dark and complex expression flashed in his eyes.
Tang Yuncang is almost the backbone of the entire Tang family, and is also an existence with unfathomable cultivation among the current cultivators of the cultivation clan.
It is also because of his existence that the Tang family has an unshakable position in the entire cultivation world.
Such rights and status are also coveted by other families.
The wounds on Tang Yuncang's body emitted a trace of black air, which was obviously caused by the infection of the sickle.
However, his expression remained unmoved, with a powerful awe-inspiring and majestic demeanor.
This may be the person who is a powerful existence in the world of cultivation.
He gestured to Elder Ye who was supporting him, indicating that he was fine.
He looked at the injured disciples and members of the noble families lying in a pool of blood.
For so many years, the demons have been eyeing the cultivators with covetous eyes.
Tang Yuncang was not afraid of them, he just didn't want to start a war.
Then, regardless of his injuries, he picked up his sword and walked towards the Demon Lord again.
The wounds on the Demon Lord's body were still bleeding, and he was also looking at the battlefield at this moment.
There was a net tied around the body of the dead soul beast, which must have been prepared long ago. It was tied up and couldn't move. Once it moved, the magic circle on the net would emit golden light.
Afterwards, he was stabbed to death by the surrounded monks.
His demonic energy was also restrained by the magic circle in the center. Although it was spreading, it could not take any effect.
His sharp nails scratched back and forth in his long black sleeves.
The black eyes without white pupils gleamed with a sharp light.
All these indicate that the cultivators came prepared and their attack plan is already known.
Looking at Tang Yuncang who was walking towards him without any regard for his life, he was holding a sword and coming towards him with murderous intent.
He figured it out. He had fallen into Murong Wan's trap.
She deliberately came to him with such a small piece of Yuanpo Blood Stone. Why was it divided into three parts? Why not a whole piece?
He and Murong Wan had known each other for many years, but he was actually deceived by that woman.
At this moment, by chance, Murong Wan unexpectedly flew over to his side and asked faintly,
"My Lord, have you seen Tang Tianao?"
In a flash, a ray of white sword light broke through the air.
The Demon Lord didn't even think twice and grabbed Murong Wan to stand in front of him.
With a "whoosh", the sharp sword pierced into Murong Wan's chest.
Murong Wan didn't even react. She stared blankly at Tang Yuncang who was holding a sword in front of her.
This man who had been close to her, this man whom she loved and hated.
The sword that pierced her chest was the Bai Chi sword that she had wiped for him many times.
Tang Yuncang didn't expect that with one sword he would actually pierce Murong Wan's chest. He was originally aiming for the Demon Lord.
However, he had nothing left for this woman except hatred.
His eyes were distant and cold, without a trace of warmth, and he directly pulled out the sword.
As monks all know, if you draw the sword in this situation, the person being stabbed will die faster and bleed faster.
"Yun Cang, Tian Ao..."
Murong Wan just said this, and the next moment, her face turned pale, her body fell backwards, and she fell heavily to the ground.
Murong Wan's cultivation level was not low, but when she was hit by the sword, her tendons and veins on her back were also injured by the demonic energy of the Demon Lord.
It was almost fatal.
Soon, the jealous and strong-willed woman in this life slowly stopped breathing with a deep resentment and a tear in the corner of her eye.
She never saw Tang Tianao again before she died.
Tang Yuncang didn't even look at Murong Wan lying on the ground.
He was hurt so deeply by this woman.
When he raised his sword again, the Demon Lord was no longer there.
The Demon Lord was also seriously injured and retreated with the remaining demons.
He felt that in this battle, he was simply being plotted against by the cultivators.
There is no need to fight anymore.
The Demon Lord retreated. Elder Ye knew very well that one should not pursue a desperate enemy, and Tang Yuncang was injured.