Chapter 296 - 264: Blood-Burning Demon-Slay and Deadlock! (Double - )
Rather than this, it would be more relieving to die at the hands of Song Changming...
The Wolf Demon hesitated, but Song Changming, after catching his breath, moved again.
He charged straight at the Wolf Demon, whose arm was already severed and injured.
Roar!
The Wolf Demon transformed, revealing his demon form, with beast-like eyes exuding the madness of facing life and death.
"You want to kill me! Just you!"
He roared, his whole body swelling with muscle and flesh, becoming harder than fine steel!
However, as soon as he finished roaring, Song Changming had already reached him, severing his other foreleg with a strike.
Song Changming’s blade was so fast that the Wolf Demon found it impossible to predict or defend against.
Even the hard and powerful beast body couldn’t stop Song Changming’s unrivaled Sword Might at this moment!
With two forelegs lost, the Wolf Demon couldn’t stabilize his body and fell to the ground.
Song Changming landed on his head, the blood glow in his eyes growing stronger.
"No..." The Wolf Demon seemed to foresee the same fate that had befallen the Birdman just now happening to him.
He instinctively wanted to say something, but Song Changming had already reversed his grip on the long blade and thrust it heavily into the Wolf’s head.
The Golden Flame raged, erasing his last trace of consciousness.
Looking up again, the Minotaur had already run out of sight when Song Changming slew the Wolf Demon.
"No, Celestial Master, spare me!"
Suddenly, from the distant dense forest, came the Minotaur’s voice, filled with overwhelming panic.
The next moment, a huge bull’s head flew from the sky, crashing heavily in front of Song Changming.
The bull’s horns were broken, and the bull’s eyes still glistened with tears of extreme fear.
Was this Old Niu, whose strength could once suppress Song Changming, scared to tears?
Song Changming’s heart sank as he looked toward the sky above.
This time, he vaguely sensed the Four-Eyed Taoist’s approach, but the speed was so fast that he still seemed to appear instantly above him.
The Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, and those four eyes stared fixedly at Song Changming.
"To be able to kill my Demon Commanders, I might have underestimated you, but if you help me refine a Divine Pill, all this will be forgotten."
The Four-Eyed Taoist said lightly, not seeming to mind the death of those Demon Race subordinates.
"You want to use me for alchemy?" Song Changming deciphered the Four-Eyed Taoist’s intentions from his words.
"Indeed, you carry the aura of a Dragon, with a special physique, most likely having a connection with that Dragon. That Dragon is the main ingredient, while you are the perfect catalyst..."
The Four-Eyed Taoist said with a smile, not worried at all that Song Changming could escape his grasp.
Song Changming was speechless, but anger surged in his heart.
Anyone would find it hard to remain calm upon hearing they were to be refined into medicine alive.
Especially when Song Changming was well aware that he was in dire straits this time.
After witnessing the opponent’s flying speed, he also gave up the idea of fleeing.
The most critical issue was that he had just consumed Blood Burning Powder, and after a fierce battle with the Demons, he was in a state of severe exhaustion.
He knew very well that he was now at the end of his tether, with nowhere to retreat.
"What bad luck..." Song Changming muttered to himself.
He initially thought that his trip to the Ancient Abyss Country would go smoothly, but just as he was about to leave the Red Earth Continent, the first incident he encountered in the Ancient Abyss Country was so unfortunate and deadly!
The Sword Intent, which had initially waned, surged again.
He would soon further trigger the Blood Burst Secret Technique, any moment he could die from blood and energy depletion.
But even so, it was better than being used for alchemy.
Song Changming raised his head, staring intently at the Four-Eyed Taoist above.
In the past, he had a few close brushes with death, but in the end, he never truly faced it.
But now, at this very moment, he was undoubtedly the closest he had ever been to a dead-end since he started practicing martial arts!
The Four-Eyed Taoist watched Song Changming’s desperate struggle below with much interest.
Song Changming did not pause much longer, his body moved with a leap into the air, a blade surrounded by Golden Flames, unleashed with all his might toward the opponent.
This was his strongest strike at that moment, and yet the Four-Eyed Taoist simply raised his hand in the air, pressing down gently.
A Great Palm Seal, gathered by immense energy, emerged in the air, seemingly like the Buddha’s Five Finger Mountain, crushing down upon Song Changming.
The moment the Sword Qi touched the Great Palm Seal, it dissipated, and Song Changming, falling to the ground, was already gravely injured.
As he exited the Blood Burst State, his entire blood and qi finally burned out completely, his breath rapidly declining.
"In the end, there’s no way to clear this with one life..." Song Changming sighed inwardly, accepting the outcome of death at this moment with equanimity.
For anyone else, death is the end, the conclusion of all things!
All the efforts and achievements of this life would ultimately become nothing, vanishing like smoke.
Life should be this fair for any living being, as everyone only has one life!
But with Song Changming, it was different.
He had more than one life, not just two, not just three...
Life is never smooth sailing; no matter how thoroughly prepared, unexpected events and strokes of bad luck can always arise.
It could be an unforeseen joy or a catastrophe that leads to eternal ruin.
When truly faced with it, most people can only resign to their fate.
But Song Changming was different; after tasting the bitterness of failure, he could welcome rebirth!
"Hmm!" The Four-Eyed Taoist, at this moment, also noticed that Song Changming was about to die from qi and blood exhaustion, and couldn’t help but grunt heavily.
He realized that Song Changming did not die from his palm strike but from his own self-destructive actions.
Rather die than let him succeed.
He floated down from the air, pulling out a small red Elixir Pill and flicking it directly into Song Changming’s mouth.