Chapter 120 Death is the only way to comfort the world!

"Duan-An-Luo!"

The Qiongqi transformed by Xiang Wenshu let out an earth-shaking roar, its huge blood-moon-like eyes fixed on the target, and its huge body, with a terrifying momentum to crush everything, directly knocked away the smoke and dust, and pounced towards Duan Anluo like an out-of-control mountain!

Wherever it passed, deep furrows were plowed into the ground, and the evil wind made it hard for people to breathe.

"That's enough!" Duan Anluo spat, his mind full of curse words, wanting to throw them in the other person's face. Why was he chasing him? He just had a puppy! Damn it, he would never have a dog again!

Although he was cursing in his heart, Duan Anluo's face showed no panic.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and a lustrous green light emanated from his entire body. It was pure natural power that had a natural suppressing effect on all evil and foul things.

The green light surged forward like a tide, trying to slow down Qiongqi's momentum.

But he knew in his heart that this alone could not stop the mad beast.

Almost at the same time as the green light emerged, he tapped his toes and retreated quickly.

His body instantly turned into more than a dozen. At the moment of leaving, he pulled Master Huang San over and used the other party's ability to create his own phantom. Although Huang San's ability was not enough in front of Qiongqi, he could still buy a second.

Then a clear crane cry pierced the noisy night sky. In the strong wind, He Xuan's elegant and swift figure flashed in an instant, and flew accurately below Duan Anluo.

Duan Anluo landed on He Xuan's back, and at the moment when the man and the crane soared into the sky, a rumbling thunder sounded above their heads.

The night sky was originally dark, but in an instant, dark clouds rolled up and condensed into a huge, vortex-like thundercloud at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the clouds, electric snakes were running around and deafening thunder was rolling in, as if the God was angry!

"Chop him to death for me!" Duan Anluo stood on the crane's back, pinching his fingers and pointing them downwards. He was really angry.

This bastard has been chasing and biting him since the beginning. He won't even be allowed to call Duan Anluo's name, otherwise he will die miserably.

There are so many living beings and so many lives, but this bastard has no sense of awe at all.

And there is Zhu Chuan, the one who follows him like an old nanny and is always smiling!

When he climbed the wall, Zhu Chuan brought the ladder; when he skipped classes, Zhu Chuan took the beating for him; when he ran away, Zhu Chuan held his horse... Zhu Chuan gave up all the wealth and glory and followed him to raise spiritual pets in the mountains!

Damn it! He actually ate Zhu Chuan!

The next moment, incredibly thick purple thunderbolts, like roaring thunder dragons, tore through the sky. With tremendous divine power and the aura of destroying all evil, they struck directly towards the huge target below with incredible precision!

Qiongqi's body was huge, and in front of this earth-shaking thunder, it became the most conspicuous target. The dazzling lightning instantly engulfed it completely!

One after another, Duan Anluo no longer cared whether the mountain would be destroyed or whether ordinary people would hear or see him. He just wanted to chop the monster in front of him into pieces!

Bai Ziyue was the first to react, "Fuck, run! Brother Duan is about to go all out!"

Those with experience know that when Si Cang uses his ultimate skill, the only one who is unlucky is the target.

When Duan Anluo uses his ultimate skill, it causes area damage, and the entire area will be destroyed.

The young man in the white dress tore off the hem of his skirt that was in the way, looked at the shocking lightning, and said in shock: "My sister-in-law is so beautiful!"

Ling Feng glanced over and changed his words, "I mean, my sister-in-law is so fierce."

Then he muttered, "Nothing tastes as good as dumplings, okay..."

"Shut up! You're going to die!" Bai Ziyue punched him on the back, grabbed him and ran away quickly, "How dare you say such a thing? I'll kill you with one blow!"

A few breaths later, the place where they had just stood was affected by the lightning, and the stones were turned into powder by the lightning.

Duan Anluo still didn't stop. If he didn't kill this monster now, the lives of the people in the major cities below the mountain, no, the people of the entire country, would be in danger. He had to kill him today to prevent future troubles!

The young man threw away the torn hem of his skirt, stood up, brushed off the dirt on his body, and tied his long hair into a ponytail, "Sister-in-law, you did a great job!"

"You pervert!" Bai Ziyue couldn't stand it anymore. This pervert was good at disguise. As long as he wanted, he could become anyone and imitate anyone's eyes, movements and tone of voice, whether male or female.

He can also manipulate the souls of the dead and control corpses. Most importantly, he is shameless and likes handsome men. He might really act coquettishly and cutely in front of Brother Duan in order to steal the boss's girl.

He and Ling Feng looked at each other, and for the first time they had such a tacit understanding, each of them held the other's shoulders, grabbed a handful of dirt, and smeared it on his face.

Duan Anluo passed by several people and said, "What are you doing? Go clean up the garbage! There's a guy in black at the three o'clock position. Lingfeng, go!"

Ling Feng let go of his hand, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

"At seven o'clock, behind the rock, Bai Ziyue, don't leave him alive, even his soul must be destroyed!"

"Oh, okay!" Bai Ziyue ran away quickly.

Duan Anluo sensed his surroundings again, "Monk, there's a black fox at nine o'clock. Thank you for your hard work."

The monk smiled and waved his hand, then hurried away, fearing that he would be struck by lightning if he ran too slowly.

As for the young man with feminine appearance, Duan Anluo glanced at him and said nothing. He knew in his heart that he must be a member of the God-killing Squad.

Fang Fang said that everyone in this team was sick. Duan Anluo didn't know what disease this person had, so he didn't dare to assign him any work.

The young man was shocked at his teammates' obedience. He had only been away for six months, and his teammates had already changed? But what about him? What was he doing? He pointed at his nose. "Sister-in-law, me?"

Duan Anluo observed for a moment and thought that this person must be practicing some kind of technique related to controlling corpses or souls. He thought for a moment and said, "There are still four monsters in the cave that haven't been released yet. Go and collect them! Be careful."

The young man ran away obediently. Duan Anluo looked at his running posture and the corners of his mouth twitched. He was actually a young man. No wonder he could run so unrestrainedly in a skirt!

Si Cang stood at the foot of the mountain, waiting for the thunder to stop.

After being blown up, Qiongqi's body was already charred black, and he pounced on Duan Anluo again.

Si Cang blocked the attack with his sword. The long sword wrapped in karmic fire collided with Qiongqi's sharp claws. There was no expected sound of metal clashing, but instead there was a teeth-grinding sound of burning and corroding.

The karmic fire spread up along Qiongqi's claw arms. The hard scales that had already been blown black and charred were penetrated by the heart of the karmic fire, and cracks appeared inside.

"Roar!!!" Qiongqi let out a painful and unbelievable roar. It felt a severe pain that went straight to the depths of its soul. The flames burned not only its flesh, but also the countless sins it had accumulated over thousands of years!

Under the karmic fire, its murderous aura has become the best fuel!

Si Cang succeeded in one strike and did not stop.

His figure was as fast as lightning, running fast along the huge body of Qiongqi, and the long sword in his hand turned into black lightning that took his life. Every slash and every thrust landed precisely on the place where Qiongqi's demonic power was the strongest and his sins were the deepest.

Joints, wing membranes, and binoculars!

With every strike of the sword, the karmic fire penetrated deeper, leaving behind terrible, charred, burning wounds on Qiongqi's body that could not be healed.

It rolled and flapped madly, its wings stirring up a destructive storm, and its huge tail crushing rocks, but Si Cang always managed to avoid the fatal attacks and respond with an even sharper blade!

This is a competition of skills, but also a crushing of original power!

The absolute restraint of the karmic fire on sin has caused the battle to tilt in a downward trend.

"Puchi!" Finally, Si Cang found a perfect opportunity. His long sword avoided all blockages and fiercely stabbed into Qiongqi's relatively fragile abdomen, which was the core area where the demon pill was located.

"Ah!" Qiongqi let out the most miserable howl since the war began. His huge body twitched violently and his blood splattered like a waterfall. Before it even hit the ground, it was burned to nothingness by the karmic fire.

The fierce light in its eyes quickly dimmed, replaced by fear and weakness.

This blow really dealt a heavy blow to its roots!

Si Cang pulled out the long sword from its body, bringing out the burning demon blood, and looked coldly at the rapidly declining Qiongqi.

"Sins will eventually backfire on oneself." Duan Anluo stood beside Si Cang, looking at the Qiongqi beast writhing in pain and wailing in the dark fire. His tense heart finally relaxed a lot, and the outcome was decided.

He shook his wrist, and the specially made red rope soaked in cinnabar and spiritual blood flew towards the demon soul of Qiongqi accurately as if it had life.

"You want to catch me?!" Xiang Wenshu's distorted and hoarse roar came from the firelight. His huge body struggled, trying to break free from the shackles of the karma fire and escape.

"This time, you can't leave." Duan Anluo said in a cold voice. He formed seals with his hands, and the natural power around him began to condense. The green halo spread out with him as the center, like an invisible barrier, completely blocking the surrounding space and cutting off all retreat routes.

At the same time, the wisp of pure black energy that he had quietly injected into Xiang Wenshu's body before suddenly attacked and began to frantically fight for and devour Xiang Wenshu's own demonic power foundation in his body.

Caught in a dilemma, Xiang Wenshu roared in frustration. His Qiongqi bloodshot eyes fixed on Duan Anluo, filled with an intense hatred of betrayal. "Duan Anluo! Do you really want me dead?!"

"You killed my servant and slaughtered countless lives. Your sins are heinous," Duan Anluo said, his words as cold as ice. "Shouldn't I let you pay with your life?"

"But I have never killed any of your Xuanmen disciples!" Xiang Wenshu's voice carried a final, twisted excuse. This was his only goodwill. Xuanmen was special to him, and Duan Anluo was also special to him. So why couldn't Duan Anluo treat him as the special one?

Duan Anluo was so angry that he laughed, "Should I thank you for not killing me?!"

Before he finished speaking, the red rope was tightly wrapped around Qiongqi's neck, and the runes on it suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.

Duan Anluo quickly made hand gestures, and then several long nails formed by pure spiritual energy were driven into the vital parts of Qiongqi's limbs, completely locking it to the ground.

The other party's painful expression and unwillingness in his eyes did not arouse Duan Anluo's slightest sympathy.

The sins are so heinous that only death can comfort the world!

Si Cang didn't hesitate at all. With a flash of his knife, the head of the ancient ferocious beast Qiongqi rolled off!

Watching the karmic fire burning on the huge corpse gradually die out, Duan Anluo slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he relaxed his vigilance, his pupils suddenly shrank. Something was wrong!

Inside the headless corpse, there seemed to be a black substance as thick as asphalt wriggling strangely.

There was also a chaotic and mixed atmosphere, but it still carried the mark of Xiang Wenshu.

There is also the aura of the fight with Bai Ziyue and the others, which is still there!

If the master dies, the servant will also die, so why is there such a strong servant aura?

Duan Anluo's mind raced, and he instantly realized, "Oh no! He's going to be resurrected!"

The author has something to say:

I have been writing today's article since last night. I have written 12,000 words. I am tired, so I am going to bed.