Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 314 Let’s see whether you can die this time!

"Fairy!"

The Black Mountain Old Demon showed a hint of surprise. He didn't expect that the stinky scholar in front of him actually had the strength of a celestial being and was a human.

He knew exactly which sect of the human race had people at the celestial immortal realm, but there was definitely no one like the stinky scholar among them.

He also understood why the other party could easily destroy his clone and had the courage to come to the City of the Dead to provoke him.

That's it!

"You stinky scholar, you don't think that being a celestial being can make you invincible in the world, do you? If this is your confidence, then you should stay with me today."

"Black Mountain Method!"

The Black Mountain Old Demon condensed a two-meter-tall black stone body, exuding a monstrous murderous aura, and punched the stinky scholar.

The fierce fist wind extinguished all the thunder.

"You are a fairy, and I am also a fairy. What can you do to me?"

"Hahaha!!!"

An Yan, who knew the true form of the Black Mountain Old Demon, directly activated the Demonic Eye state. Strange demonic patterns climbed up his cheeks, and his heterochromatic pupils were dazzling in the dim sky and earth.

The thunder mixed with evil energy appeared purple-black and wrapped around An Yan's fists.

"You'll know what I can do to you in a moment."

"Lightning Thunder Fist!"

Two figures emitting surging momentum collided with each other in the sky above the City of the Dead. A dazzling light like a nuclear explosion broke out, and the powerful shock wave pushed the buildings in the city below down radially in all directions like knocking over a playing card.

At the center, An Yan's iron fist collided with the Black Mountain Demon's black stone fist, and the amazing force that was fed back made both sides' faces change slightly.

"What a Black Mountain old demon, you are worthy of being a Black Mountain spirit. I want to see how hard your fist is." A brilliant light burst out from An Yan's pair of heterochromatic eyes, which was a high and fiery fighting spirit.

"Today, I will smash this Black Mountain of yours into pieces!"

An Yan's left fist was like a tiger emerging from the mountains. The powerful force of his fist cut through the air, making a sound similar to a tiger's roar. A tiger formed by thunder followed closely and slammed into the Black Mountain Demon.

The punch was so powerful that even the Black Mountain Old Demon, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, had never seen it before, and it was swung by a human with a fragile body.

"You stinky scholar, I admit you have something, but you are too arrogant. You actually dare to fight me in hand-to-hand combat. I don't think you want this arm anymore."

"Crush it!"

Since the Black Mountain Demon's body was made of fine iron, he could naturally condense branches according to his will. He saw spikes similar to brass knuckles extending from his fist bones, which hit An Yan's fist directly.

The Black Mountain Old Demon laughed loudly. He could already imagine the fate of the stinky scholar.

"This Black Mountain old demon is so despicable and insidious."

"I'm afraid this scholar will suffer a loss."

King Yama, the Lord of the Fifth Palace who was watching the fight, couldn't help but feel ashamed of the Black Mountain Old Demon's behavior and cursed him loudly.

"Alas, I really don't understand why the Heavenly Emperor indulges the Black Mountain Old Demon to do whatever he wants and doesn't allow us to take back the City of the Dead."

"I was careless before. If we fight again, I don't believe that we can't win if we fight ten against one."

The masters of several other halls also spoke up, inadvertently revealing a shocking piece of information.

The Lord of the First Hall, King Qin Guang, asked, "Do you think this scholar can be a match for the Black Mountain Old Demon?"

“It’s hanging!”

"Not to mention that the Black Mountain Old Demon's body is indestructible, coupled with that strange wind, I'm afraid that this scholar will suffer."

King Yama sighed.

While they were talking, the situation on the field changed.

Faced with the Black Mountain Demon's sinister tricks, An Yan simply sneered, clenched his fists, and evil energy surged.

In that case, if the Ten Kings of Hell did not know that An Yan was a human, they would have suspected that it was a fight between two peerless demons.

Bang! ! !
The tiger transformed from thunder was broken in pieces by a punch from the Black Mountain Old Demon. The Black Mountain Old Demon was about to reveal a mocking smile, but then his expression changed.

The moment the spikes collided with the stinky scholar's fist, they were flattened as if they had hit a solid wall.

This is not over yet!

Only a series of tiny cracking sounds were heard, and the scene that the Black Mountain Demon expected to see did not appear. Instead, cracks appeared on his own arms, like a cracked porcelain doll.

The Black Mountain Old Demon showed a look of disbelief.

"How can it be?!"

"Old Black Mountain Demon, I think you just deserve the reputation!" An Yan smiled ferociously, exerted force again, and with one punch, he crippled the entire arm of the Old Black Mountain Demon and knocked him down heavily.

The magnificent palace was instantly smashed through by the Black Mountain Demon, and the powerful impact force directly blasted a huge deep pit in the palace.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

An Yan did not stop, but took advantage of the victory to pursue the enemy, using the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to condense a giant sword.

"cut!"

A loud shout.

The giant sword flashed with the power of thunder and slashed across the sky, pointing directly at the Black Mountain Monster in the deep pit.

To be honest, An Yan was a little disappointed with the strength of the Black Mountain Old Demon, who was even weaker than the Demon Lord Zunlou.

Now the only things the opponent hasn't revealed are his two trump cards.

With a loud bang, the ground of the City of the Dead collapsed, and houses and bones fell into a deep pit. A black mountain rose from the City of the Dead.

clang! ! !
The giant sword of thunder chopped on the mountain, making a loud sound of metal hitting metal, and electric current flowed on the mountain, but this level of electric current was simply not painful for the Black Mountain Demon.

The Black Mountain Demon roared, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and a dark mountain giant hundreds of meters tall stood up. This was his true form that he had cultivated for ten thousand years.

Originally, the mountain was about ten thousand feet high, but the Black Mountain Old Demon used a special secret method to compress it into a size of a hundred feet. In return, he gained a powerful body that could not be harmed by any weapon.

"You stinky scholar, the last person who could force me to reveal my true form was the Ten Kings of Hell."

"What can you do to fight me now?"

"Go to hell!"

The Black Mountain Demon transformed into a mountain giant with his palm creating a large shadow, and smashed towards An Yan in mid-air. Following closely was a rolling wave of yin energy, as if to create a hole in the underworld.

"Demon-suppressing sword! Unsheathe!"

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

The Black Mountain Old Demon in this state finally made An Yan feel a little pressured. He summoned out the Demon-Suppressing Sword and performed the Shushan Sword-Controlling Technique.

Driven by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Method, the sword energy clones of the Demon-Suppressing Sword that flashed with the power of thunder gathered together and condensed into a giant thunder sword that pierced through the sky. The sharp thunder sword energy tore apart the incoming yin energy.

"Then let's see who is stronger, your Black Mountain or my Demon-Suppressing Sword!"

The giant palm collided with the giant sword, and the ancient City of the Dead was reduced to ruins. Only the four ancient walls were emitting faint light and flashing ancient runes, resisting the aftermath of the battle between the two celestial beings.

The invincible Demon-Slaying Sword lost its former sharpness when it encountered the turtle shell of the Black Mountain Old Demon. It was firmly grasped by the giant palm and only some debris was chopped off.

The Black Mountain Demon, who had finally won a game, laughed cruelly, "Damn scholar, I will grind you into minced meat this time. Only this can relieve the hatred in my heart."

How could he not be angry when the foundation he had worked so hard to build was lost in one day?
However, the stinky scholar was still laughing with a sarcastic smile.

Facing the harsh words from the Black Mountain Old Demon, An Yan suddenly unleashed the power of the sea of ​​thunder in his dantian to fight back.

"You are a spirit from an iron mine. Don't you know the principle of metal conducting electricity?"

"The Demon-Suppressing Sword! The sword turns into a sea of ​​thunder!"

In an instant, the giant sword held in the Black Mountain Demon's hand collapsed, and the power of thunder hidden inside burst out violently.

The entire sky turned into a sea of ​​thunder, and the huge thunder made the underworld have only one sound.

A strong electric current instantly flowed through the Black Mountain Old Demon's body. Unlike ordinary thunder, this was the more destructive Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

Roar! ! !
The Black Mountain Demon suddenly let out an extremely painful roar. This kind of thunder could actually hurt the soul.

No matter how strong the Black Mountain Demon's body was, it was obvious that his soul could not match the body's defense. The feeling of his soul being torn apart by lightning made him feel worse than death.

"you wanna die!"

"Breath of the Netherworld!"

A black hurricane erupted from the Black Mountain Old Demon's body and swept out. The overbearing gale suppressed the thunder and then blew towards An Yan in the sky.

The Breath of the Nine Netherworlds was created through his practice with the water of the Yellow Springs, and it has the terrifying power to scrape away bones and destroy souls.

Even his body, which was said to be invulnerable to any weapon, would be damaged by this magical power, not to mention its soul.

Even the Ten Kings of Hell were defeated and fled before his move, and finally escaped with the help of the Fengdu City defense formation.

Even if there were ten more of the stinky scholar in front of me, they wouldn't be enough to brag about.

The Black Mountain Demon smiled grimly.

"You stinky scholar, let's see if you can survive this time!"

(End of this chapter)