Chapter 90

This change, though it seems slow, actually came very quickly.

Before long, the Blood Flesh Sacrifice was completed, and a black demon about three meters tall stood in the alley, stretching lazily.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a waste," its voice was extremely strange, like sandpaper, raspy and unpleasant to the ear. "I prepared this Blood Flesh Sacrifice for so long, and I didn't expect to use it on you. But you're right, your disciple is a bit peculiar, one against two. I'd better be cautious."

Its body made cracking sounds, and in an instant, it seemed to grow another half meter tall.

Then, it clenched its fists and slammed them down heavily, "Again!"

Hua Su's expression was extremely serious, and a certain aura was slowly rising from him.

The influence of the demon blood on Jiang Feng had not yet disappeared; his head throbbed painfully, and a thin layer of blood mist covered his vision. Under the impact of the golden blood qi, his mind was far less calm than usual.

He shook his head forcefully and reached out to grab Hua Su's arm, "Teacher Hua, you can't..."

Hua Su stood up on the branch and pressed Jiang Feng's shoulder with his other hand. At this moment, Jiang Feng noticed that the lazy man's face had taken on a certain luster, suddenly becoming vibrant—like a dusty treasure sword suddenly unsheathed.

He said in a deep voice, "Jiang Feng, I am a Demon Suppression Army soldier!"

He lifted his chin and looked down at the demon, his eyes shining brightly, "Dying in battle with the demons is my wish!"

He threw the iron rod and spread his right hand, and a green long sword gradually emerged from his palm, floating in the air.

This long sword was slender and elegant, its blade like a clear spring, but the spring was mixed with countless black dots. These were the bloodstains of the demons that had died on it, bloodstains that could not be erased!

A county-level treasure weapon!

The long sword appeared and was held in Hua Su's hand. Jiang Feng looked up, feeling that this treasure weapon was a part of Hua Su, inseparable from him. Only by holding this long sword did Hua Su become the complete warrior.

"Qinghong Sword!" The fox-headed demon saw the long sword, squinted its eyes, and showed a look of both fear and surprise. It growled, "This sword has killed countless of my kin. Now, it should be broken!"

Black demon qi surged from its body, condensing in the air to form countless black demons. They were not illusions but real entities.

Huang Gui waved his hand, and the demons let out long, sharp screams, rushing madly towards Hua Su.

Hua Su let out a long cry, and the sword flashed, slicing more than ten demons into pieces. He shot forward like an arrow, his momentum unbroken, directly colliding with Huang Gui, who was at the center of the battlefield!

Jiang Feng crouched on the tree, the branches swaying wildly from the immense energy. He forced himself to stabilize his form, most importantly, to stabilize his physical condition, never taking his eyes off the battle below.

The situation suddenly escalated. Huang Gui used the Blood Flesh Sacrifice, increasing his strength by one level. Hua Su also took out the Qinghong Sword, using the power of the treasure weapon to barely match Huang Gui.

Jiang Feng's heart beat wildly, and he forced it down to think normally.

The situation was much worse than it appeared.

The Qinghong Sword was indeed powerful, and it might have been a great help to Hua Su in the past. But now, with his Mind Seed severely injured and his strength greatly weakened, he was no longer capable of controlling this treasure weapon.

His Mind Power surged into the Qinghong Sword, stirring the surrounding air, slaying demons one by one, and leaving wounds on Huang Gui's body.

However, his Mind Power could not form a cycle, and it was basically a one-way flow. He had been fighting with his life, and now, he was dying even faster!

Compared to the impending crisis, Hua Su was surprisingly excited.

Only now did Jiang Feng faintly see the shadow of the Demon Suppression Army commander who once roamed the northern desert. Every move Hua Su made was concise and effective, as if honed through countless battles.

He let out a long cry, flashing around the giant demon, making it cry out in pain repeatedly.

Jiang Feng clenched his fists, his heart pounding as if it would leap out, causing his chest muscles to tremble violently.

He was very close to the battle, often splattered with the demon's blood. Each drop of blood was like an adrenaline for the golden blood qi, making it flow even faster.

Gradually, the golden bloodline below the Heart Seed, which had been dormant, began to show some unusual changes.

With a "bang," a demon was cut in half by Hua Su and fell in front of Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng instinctively reached out to grab it, lifting it in front of him.

This demon was very peculiar. Although it was formed from Huang Gui's demon qi, it seemed like a real creature, with blood and flesh.

Black demon blood flowed from its large wound onto Jiang Feng's hand. Jiang Feng switched hands and raised his hand to examine it closely.

The demon blood flowed over his skin, and the golden blood qi was quickly attracted, surging under the skin of Jiang Feng's palm.

The pores on Jiang Feng's palm seemed to shimmer with a faint golden light. Then, the demon blood began to seep into the pores, directly contacting the golden blood qi!

The moment they touched, Jiang Feng almost felt the golden blood qi's joy. It greedily devoured the demon blood, and Jiang Feng's palm immediately became clean— all the black demon blood was absorbed and devoured by the golden blood qi!

"I want more, I want more!"

At this moment, Jiang Feng seemed to feel the golden blood qi's excitement and cries.

He held the demon in his hand, watching it gradually wither and finally turn into a pile of black ash, disappearing into the air.

Jiang Feng, as if controlled by his heartbeat, stood up from the branch and lightly jumped down to the ground.

At first, Hua Su still paid some attention to Jiang Feng, but as the battle intensified and his Mind Power flowed faster, he had no strength to spare for anything else.

He was well aware of his condition and thought to himself, "Bad, it doesn't seem enough to last until the end!"

However... he took a deep breath, his expression becoming resolute.

Even if he had to die with Huang Gui, he would leave him here! He must let Jiang Feng live and return!

Huang Gui seemed to have anticipated his thoughts. It was covered in countless wounds, hissing in pain while laughing, "Humans, humans, indeed soft-hearted. Want to save your disciple? Dream on!"

It pounded its chest and let out a long cry to the sky!

The sound waves swept in all directions, and the wall finally could not withstand the impact, collapsing with a loud boom.

It lived in the dilapidated house at the end of the alley, the same one Jiang Huaiming had entered last time. Now, the house trembled violently, suddenly rising from the ground and began to deform!

In a moment, the house turned into two two-meter-tall puppets, stomping heavily towards Hua Su.

"Magic Stone Puppets!"

Hua Su's face changed drastically. He thought, "How long has Huang Gui been here? What kind of preparations has he made? Tai Cang City is a major human city, and he can even hide Magic Stone Puppets here!"

The Magic Stone Puppets, as their name suggests, looked like giant stone statues. The surface of the statues had countless cracks, from which black demon qi flowed.

The Magic Stone Puppets were a type of demon weapon, somewhat similar to human treasure weapons.

The two Magic Stone Puppets in front of Hua Su were equivalent to human advanced treasure weapons. They were completely controlled by Huang Gui and even had a certain level of mental connection. With their assistance, Huang Gui became even stronger.

Hua Su's heart sank.

They had been fighting for so long, and there was still no sign of help from outside. Was it because Huang Gui had made arrangements in advance, or because the people in the slums were too scared to come out, or for some other reason?

In this situation, could he really protect Jiang Feng?

A large amount of Mind Power flowed through the Qinghong Sword, and Hua Su could almost see the branches of his inner essence withering.

He was not afraid of death, but Jiang Feng should not die here!

At this moment, Huang Gui and the two Magic Stone Puppets surrounded Hua Su, and a large amount of demon qi enveloped the surroundings in darkness. In the darkness, only the light of the Qinghong Sword shone, and Hua Su stared at that light, his head buzzing.

Since this was the case, he had only one last method...

He shouted, "Jiang Feng, run!"

At the same time, the area around his heart began to glow. That was where the Mind Seed was located.

Facing a powerful enemy, he had no other choice but to make the Mind Seed explode!

"No."

A soft voice came.

It was as if a command, and the golden light in Hua Su's chest immediately solidified, and the impulse to explode instantly stopped.

Hua Su was hit by the force before the explosion, his vision went black, and he fell down.

A hand gently supported him, laying him down on the ground.

Jiang Feng walked out of the darkness, looked down at Hua Su, and sighed lightly.

"Hey, kid... your teacher is done for, you..."

When Huang Gui realized that Hua Su wanted to make his Mind Seed explode, it was almost frightened stiff.

The explosion of a Mind Seed is the greatest power a person can use. Even though Hua Su's Mind Seed had been severely injured and had not yet recovered, its explosive power could still level this alley, turning it and the two Magic Stone Puppets to dust, leaving not a trace.

Hua Su's explosion was stopped, and Huang Gui didn't know what had happened, but he was relieved.

At this moment, it had just sneered twice when it saw the youth in front of it raise his head.

The youth's eyes were deep and dark, with an unusual indifference and calm. These eyes seemed to be high above, far from the human world, yet they also seemed full of emotion, as if they had seen all the history of the world.

Huang Gui, looking into these eyes, began to tremble involuntarily. Then, his teeth began to chatter, getting louder and louder.

Jiang Feng said softly, "Kneel."

As if hearing an irrefutable command, Huang Gui fell to its knees, its forehead tightly pressed to the ground.

This posture was like that of a servant, seeing his master whom he revered wholeheartedly!

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