Kill the Demon King from the Demon Slayer Dungeon

Chapter 96 The real lore, the budding sword intent

Looking at the man in the golden robe in front of him, Jiang Nan was also very surprised.

Because the person in front of him is the father of Zhou Tingyu who was killed by him, Zhou Boli, the former left servant of the official department.

At that time, when the demon slayers went to arrest him, they found that his family was all dead, only he and his son Zhou Yaoyu were missing.

Moreover, a destroyed teleportation array was found underground in his house.

The demon slayers guessed that Zhou Boli and his son Zhou Yaoyu fled in a teleportation array.

After so long, Jiang Nan almost forgot about it.

But I didn't expect that I would meet him in this remote Canglan Mansion in the southern region.

And still in this case, it is simply unbelievable.

Jiang Nan laughed and said, "It's really unexpected that Mr. Zhou who killed his family would be an envoy of God."

Zhou Boli also did not expect to meet Jiang Nan.

Although he always wanted to tear the bastard who killed his son into pieces, but he knew it was basically an extravagant wish.

As the left servant of the Ministry of Officials, he has a keen insight into the court and officialdom.

Delegating Jiang Nan to the dungeon of the demon slaying division to become a torturer, on the surface, it seems that this is the emperor's suppression of Prince Yong's family.

After all, Jiang Nan is the only son of Prince Yong.

But judging from various signs and intricate concerns, this is actually a pretense at all.

Or rather, it's just an introduction.

The real purpose of the emperor is definitely not here.

And it turned out to be the case.

Not long after he entered the Monster Slayer Division, the old man Wei Chun had already taken extra care of him.

According to normal rules, this kid will basically be in Kyoto in his life.

As long as this kid is in the capital for one day, he will never be able to take revenge.

With his current situation, it is impossible to enter the scope of Daming Kyoto.

Unless the Ming Dynasty is destroyed and the national fortune collapses.

But he didn't expect that the only son of Prince Yong came to the southern region, and came to this underground god space alone.

This is simply throwing yourself into a trap.

Because this is his territory.

What shocked him even more was that Jiang Nan's current cultivation had reached the realm of a master.

This martial arts talent is simply too monstrous, even more monstrous than his father, Prince Yong.

If it was a little later, this guy would not be so easy to deal with when he grew up to the King Conferred Realm.

While Zhou Boli was full of murderous intent, he was also grateful to the gods.

He believed that his piety moved the gods and brought this kid here so that he could avenge his son.

This is the opportunity God gave him!

"Hehehe...hahahahahahaha..."

Zhou Boli laughed, his laughter gradually changed from low and short laughter to loud laughter, and he even let out wanton laughter.

Huge wild laughter echoed in the underground space, shaking Hu Sangao's eardrums, and his expression suddenly changed.

Zhou Boli felt that he hadn't been this happy for a long time.

The depression that had been hidden deep in my heart seemed to be unraveled all of a sudden, and the whole person was extremely happy.

"God has eyes, the gods are merciful! They sent you to my side, hahaha..."

Laughing wantonly, Zhou Boli unleashed his powerful cultivation at the peak of the King Conferred Realm.

The huge momentum swept through the underground space like a tsunami.

Hu Sangao's face suddenly changed due to the violent momentum, and he finally felt the smell.

It turns out that these two God Envoys have enmity!
Fortunately, he still thought that both sides would take advantage of it, so it seemed impossible.

So it is better to withdraw first.

Besides, when gods fight, mortals suffer.

If it was affected, he would die without knowing how.

Hu Sangao took a step back carefully, trying to slip away.

Jiang Nan smiled slightly, looked at him regardless, and slapped a palm casually, a tiny yin-yang big handprint appeared in the palm, and it suddenly landed on Hu Sangao's body.

Through the use of that Wang Ji, Jiang Nan has gained a further understanding of the Yin-Yang Mahamudra.

So, this time he made the Mahamudra smaller again.

In this way, very little real energy can be consumed without wasting it.

puff~
Hu Sangao didn't even have time to scream, and was disintegrated by the domineering Yin-Yang Mahamudra.

Extremely cold and extremely hot, extremely negative and positive.

First is the extreme freezing, which freezes the opponent into powder, and then the extreme flame, which burns them to death.

The whole process is extremely fast and overbearing, which can be called terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, Hu Sangao was gone.

It was as if this person never existed.

Zhou Boli, who was laughing maniacally, was shocked, as if a crowing rooster was suddenly pinched by the neck.

The wild laughter stopped abruptly.

With a blushing face suppressed, he looked in shock at the position where Hu Sangao had just stood.

On the ground, there is only a small amount of ashes.

A creepy feeling arises spontaneously.

Although he is an envoy of God, and he is still at the peak of the King Conferred Realm, but he has not reached the point where people can be reduced to ashes without a sound.

What means is this?
For no reason, Zhou Boli suddenly felt a wave of fear.

But more of a murderous intent.

If the killing intent just now could converge into a river, then this river has now turned into a rough sea.

This is only in the realm of the master, with such a powerful and terrifying means.

If in the future he becomes the King of Feng, or even the Emperor of Martial Arts...

Zhou Boli didn't dare to think about it.

But for sure, this Jiang Nan is definitely Shenting's biggest enemy!
Therefore, for both public and private purposes, Jiang Nan must die!
He is too dangerous!
Zhou Boli's body suddenly erupted with golden light, which complemented the sculpture of the gods. In an instant, the air in the whole space became sticky, and the coercion increased sharply.

He patted Jiang Nan with his palm.

kill!

A huge golden palm print appeared on Jiang Nan's head in an instant, and slapped Jiang Nan fiercely, as if to turn him into a meat paste.

Jiang Nan didn't even look at it, and just punched casually.

boom--

The golden light burst.

The terrifying palm print was smashed by his punch.

Zhou Boli's pupils shrank.

Experts will know if there is any.

He used at least eight points of strength in this palm, but it was easily smashed by Jiang Nan.

He didn't even feel the Yuanli fluctuations in Jiang Nan's body.

In other words, Jiang Nan just relied on pure physical strength.

What a powerful force!

With a thought in Zhou Boli's mind, a golden long sword appeared in his hand.

As soon as the long sword appeared, several bursts of golden light burst out, and at the same time, a sharp sword glow surrounded the blade, as if it would cut the void anytime, anywhere.

Nice sword!

Jiang Nan praised secretly.

You can feel the extraordinaryness of this sword just from the sharp sword light felt on the blade.

It was the best sword he had come across so far.

It seems that Boli this week really has a lot of good things!
With the golden sword in his hand, Zhou Boli's demeanor suddenly changed, becoming sharp-edged, like a peerless swordsman.

"It's your honor that you can die under the Heaven Suppressing Sword!"

Zhou Boli's body was shining with golden light, his eyes were indifferent, and he spoke quietly.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a god walking in the world, judging everything in the world.

Jiang Nan curled her lips and said disdainfully, "Pretending to be a ghost!"

While speaking, he punched out.

Flood Dragon Fist!
hum~~~
The space was exploded, a majestic force of Qi and blood gathered into a fist and smashed towards Zhou Boli, and a dragon chant was faintly heard.

Zhou Boli raised his hand and it was a sword.

The golden light is shining like fireworks in the sky.

In an instant, Jiang Nan's fist was cut open.

Jiang Nan's fist shadow exploded instantly, deafening.

Jiang Nan was taken aback.

Broken!
I really underestimated him.

In other words, underestimate this sword.

Jiang Nan smiled slightly.

"Come again!"

He raised his hand and punched again.

This punch was the same as before, but its power was several times greater.

He only used a small half of his power for that punch just now, but this punch is all his power, even the power of the god and demon body was mobilized by him.

Since beheading the king-conferring master of the Demon Race, he has obtained 150 Qi and Blood Fruits.

From this point of view, the qi and blood of the Yaozu are much stronger than that of the Mozu.

After mingling with Hu Yueyao, he got 350 qi and blood fruits, which is [-] more than killing the demon woman.

Now he has awakened 2000 and [-] flood dragons.

As soon as the Flood Dragon Fist is released, it has double the power.

Therefore, his punch plus the strength of his god-devil body has reached a strength of 5000 million catties!

Boom!

Space burst.

A circle of air ripples appeared around the fist, followed by a loud sonic boom.

The entire space vibrated violently.

But Quan Feng had already arrived in front of Zhou Boli.

Zhou Boli's pupils shrank fiercely, and he felt a great danger.

He raised his hand and stabbed out with a sword.

boom!
The sword light exploded.

He flew upside down and hit the sculpture.

"Boom-"

The statue of the gods that was violently hit trembled, and suddenly emitted a golden light, standing firmly without falling down.

And under this golden light, Zhou Boli didn't even have the slightest injury on his body.

It's just blood churning.

Jiang Nan narrowed her eyes slightly.

Zhou Boli was left unharmed by this god statue, which is simply unbelievable.

It seems that this god sculpture is really useful to the envoy, and it is not a bluff.

If not, Zhou Boli would not be able to withstand his punch this week.

That being the case, let's see how long this god sculpture can last!

With a thought in his mind, Jiang Nan stretched out his hand to grab it falsely, and a blood-colored spear condensed in his hand in an instant.

Flood Dragon Spear!
Raising your hand is throwing towards Zhou Boli.

shuh...

The bloody gun shadow disappeared in a flash.

Zhou Boli's face changed drastically, and he swung his sword quickly, and dense golden sword shadows appeared in front of him.

The sword shadow crackled and shattered, but the bloody gun shadow was finally wiped out by him.

But before he could catch his breath, another bloody spear came.

Immediately, blood-colored gun shadows appeared one after another.

Zhou Boli was in a hurry, and swung his long sword desperately. The sword light was like rain, and the golden light was shining brightly.

rumbling rumbling...

A series of explosions.

If it weren't for the blessing of golden light from the statue of the gods, Zhou Boli might have been pierced by this time.

In terms of combat experience, Zhou Boli couldn't catch up with Jiang Nan.

Suddenly a knife appeared in Jiang Nan's hand, and with one strike, hundreds of knife shadows appeared.

The shadow of the real gang knife fell on the golden light instantly, and the golden light exploded.

But it just couldn't break the golden light defense.

Jiang Nan understood.

The sculptures of gods here are different from those of Taohuashan, and seem to be stronger.

He guessed it was due to the absorption of more energy.

After all, there are more weirdness here, which also means more followers of him.

Jiang Nan didn't try any more, and immediately rushed in front of the statue of the gods like lightning.

Zhou Boli was startled, then sneered.

This idiot, does he think he can get close to the gods?

But the next moment, Zhou Boli couldn't laugh anymore.

But Jiang Nan hugged the statue of the god, even though the statue of the god was shining golden, he did not let go.

Before Zhou Boli could react, the god statue suddenly disappeared, and the pressure in the whole space was relieved. Zhou Boli suddenly felt empty, and his heart sank.

not good!

Before he could react, a shocking big handprint appeared on top of his head.

He finally saw what a real lore is.

The big Yin-Yang handprints were tens of meters in size, sealing off Zhou Boli's surroundings.

Zhou Boli's heart beat wildly, and he felt a strong breath of death from under the huge Yin-Yang Mahamudra.

He frantically waved the golden long sword in his hand, and displayed his strongest sword technique in the shortest time.

The yin and yang big handprints pressed down fiercely under the dense sword light, and a bright light burst out between the two, just like a chainsaw rubbing, bursting out dense arcs and sparks.

But the pressing speed of Yin Yang Mahamudra is getting faster and faster.

Zhou Boli unleashed his sword frantically.

The cultivation base at the peak of the King Conferred Realm burst out without reservation at this moment.

He yelled frantically.

ah ah ah ah...

The golden crown on his head fell off, his long hair was messed up, and he looked crazy.

Unfortunately, all this is in vain.

Without the statue of the gods, he couldn't stop it with his own strength.

After Jiang Nan took away the statue of the gods and broke out with the most powerful blow, he had completely announced his fate.

After pausing for a moment, the Yin-Yang Great Handprint finally overwhelmed the sword glow, and suddenly fell down.

puff!
Zhou Boli collapsed from top to bottom like gravel, then turned into smoke and disappeared.

Only a golden sword and a space ring were left on the ground.

All the rest disappear.

The huge space was empty, without the golden light, only dozens of night pearls shining around.

In the space of the three-color tree, the statue of the god was the same as before, and suddenly turned into a huge god, looking at Jiang Nan majesticly.

"Bold mortal, dare to blaspheme the gods, damn it!..."

But before he finished speaking, a huge black hand appeared from the black mist, grabbed the shining golden god and dragged him into the abyss.

"Bold...ah no..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, and then there was a faint sound of chewing.

Then, Jiang Nan heard a pleasant hiccup.

I couldn't help but shudder.

It can't really be hell down here...

Then immediately opened the three-color tree space.

He personally didn't get any benefits from taking away the statue of the gods, but he got a lot of benefits from killing Zhou Boli.

Not counting the golden long sword and space ring, three soul fruits reappeared on the three-color tree.

Of course, there are also the credits of Wang Ji and Hu Sangao.

It's a pity that killing them didn't get the blood fruit, but the soul fruit.

With a thought in Jiang Nan's mind, the soul fruit disappeared, and his whole soul was sublimated. He had a deeper understanding of Yin-Yang Mahamudra, Flood Dragon Fist, Flood Dragon Spear, Wuying Saber Technique, Hundred Battles Spear Technique, and Stepping on the Sky.

In particular, his understanding of the saber technique has reached an unprecedented level, and he has even faintly grasped the true meaning of the saber.

(End of this chapter)