Me, a Demon, You Want Me to Learn Demon Hunting?

A young man in China wields twin swords—one to sever souls, the other to slay evil. Though a bit lacking in morals, he’s not entirely beyond redemption.

With his half-demon heritage, he carve...

Chapter 684 Classic Starting Move! The Strongest Technique!

Even Ruo Guancheng's own people were taken aback by him.

They never expected that Ruoguancheng would be so bold as to cause such a disturbance on someone else's territory.

However, they admired and respected his courage.

So everyone's face lit up with excitement. Since even their boss couldn't stand it anymore, they didn't have to either. They were going to make them pay for all the humiliation they'd suffered these past few days!

The two sides were locked in fierce combat, with several spiritual masters on the Ruoguan City side entangled with him.

Excluding the newly emerging Chinese spiritual masters who are not yet considered combat-ready, the total number of spiritual masters from all schools is only a few hundred.

They certainly don't have as many spiritualists as the United States, but strangely, they haven't been able to conquer them for a long time.

Even though they had more people on their side and fewer people from China, they just couldn't defeat them.

Although the Americans are always outnumbered, they are basically fighting alone with little to no teamwork.

Although the spiritual masters of China are having some difficulty dealing with the situation, they are not at the point where they cannot fight.

On the contrary, the spiritual masters of China have always cooperated tacitly to fight the enemy together.

The United States has always championed individualism.

And the Chinese nation has always been a force for unity.

Boom—

The area immediately descended into chaos. Most of those who had previously marched and threatened to expel Chinese spiritualists from America were so frightened by the fact that the Chinese spiritualists had actually taken action that they fled.

But there were also some lunatics cheering and shouting for their people on the sidelines, hurling insults at them.

However, they all shut up after a while. A passing Chinese spiritual master slapped them both, sending them flying two meters away, and they all became obedient.

"stop"

A roar came from the sky, the powerful force of an eighth-level Celestial Spirit Master filled the entire area, stopping the fierce battle between the Chinese Spirit Master and the beautiful Chinese Spirit Master.

Everyone looked up, and the Chinese spiritual masters couldn't help but frown. Eighth-level Heavenly Spiritual Masters had arrived?

It seems the US really wants to break off relations.

The spiritualists from the United States, however, wore expressions of excitement and smugness:

"Our Lord Across has arrived! You're all doomed!"

"Haha, it's not too late to kneel down and beg for mercy!"

The spirit master who had been confronting Ruo Guancheng earlier also stopped, looking at Ruo Guancheng with a cold smile:

"Then let me teach you a phrase from your Chinese way of saying: 'You won't shed tears until you see the coffin!'"

If Ruo Guancheng looked up, he saw Akraos slowly descending from the sky, his face full of anger, questioning Ruo Guancheng:

"what you up to?"

"We just want to leave New York."

"Excuse me, sir, if you were in our country, you would have to follow our rules."

If Guan Cheng said calmly:

"No matter where we are, we are all Chinese, and we only obey the orders of China."

Upon hearing this, Acros's expression darkened.

"So you insist on leaving here?"

It's somewhat absurd that these people who shout slogans about freedom are actually restricting the freedom of others.

If Guan Cheng naturally wouldn't tolerate him, no matter if he was an eighth-level Celestial Spirit Master or from the beautiful country, even if a ninth-level Spirit Master came today, he would still lead his people away from here.

"Enough talk, let's get started."

If Guan Cheng's spiritual power surged out of his body like a fountain, the powerful and domineering release of spiritual power startled all the spiritual masters present.

Is this really the strength of a seventh-tier cultivator?

Seventh-order Great Perfection—that's Ruoguan City's strength on paper.

But his domineering aura always makes people subconsciously unwilling to be his enemy.

Ruoting Han once said that he was a natural leader, a person who could win people's hearts.

Whether it's talent or ability!

The eighth-tier spirit master, seeing that Guan Cheng actually intended to take the initiative, said in a deep voice:

"You dare to attack me? Do you know the consequences?!"

However, Guan Cheng's face revealed an extremely excited smile:

"This strike is called..."

"Break!"

"city!"

"knife!"

This is the Sky Raven's classic starting stance, and also the most classic move of the Ruoguan Castle, which was once the strongest move.

But he used it right from the start, unleashing a world-destroying energy towards the spirit master from the beautiful country in the sky.

The spirit master's eyes narrowed, and he immediately channeled his spiritual energy to prepare for defense.

But it was as if it had been hit by a large car, and it was sent flying!

The energy streaked across the sky, instantly scattering even the clouds. After the storm subsided, people stared in shock at Ruoguan City.

They all looked puzzled.

If this knife had landed on New York, the entire city would probably have been cleaved in two.

Is this the strength a seventh-tier player should have?

Do you Chinese really call this the seventh rank?

While in the air, Acros coughed up a mouthful of blood, but quickly regained his balance and neutralized the energy of the slash.

At this moment, his face was filled with immense anger, and he was about to say something when...

If Guan Cheng took a step forward, his 1.8-meter-long giant sword would be held at his waist with one hand!

The greatsword's whistling sound was like a shrill engine, causing Ruo Guancheng's hand to tremble with excitement.

"The second strike, severing the mortal realm!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he unleashed his power, sweeping the blade horizontally towards the sky, a ten-thousand-foot blade of light cleaving the world in two!

The speed was so fast that it was as if space itself had suddenly cracked open and formed a fault.

Before anyone could react, the world around them blurred, the wind ruffled their clothes, and a terrifying energy swept over their bodies, hurtling toward Akraos in the sky.

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