Although the Nine Heavens King was fast, he could not roam freely in the Nine Heavens under such a net.
He was so afraid of Yang Cheng's powerful strength that he forgot about the Five Thunder Formation that filled the sky outside.
Even though the Nine Heavens King was extremely fast, he could not escape the bombardment of the sky full of lightning magic, not to mention that he had been severely injured by Yang Cheng before.
So, the Nine Heavens King had barely flown a hundred feet when he was struck down by the lightning and slammed to the ground. In an instant, countless bolts of lightning struck again, shattering his demonic aura, and white smoke began to rise from his body.
Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the White Bone King and the Black Wind King became frightened and lost all will to fight, both wanting to flee.
But having fought to this extent, how could Yang Cheng allow them to escape?
The Bone King's dark aura receded, and countless skeletons emerged from it, attempting to block Yang Cheng's path.
However, as Yang Cheng formed a hand seal, the Pure Lotus Karmic Fire immediately began to burn fiercely.
This eerie flame is fueled by evil deeds. Which of these evil spirits on Mount Bashang has committed a little evil?
Therefore, the skeletons released by the White Bone King were instantly burned to ashes by the Pure Lotus Karmic Fire.
He too was caught in the Pure Lotus Karmic Fire, constantly wailing. As Yang Cheng's Soul-Severing Spear came crashing down, the White Bone King could only weakly withstand a couple of blows before being smashed into a pile of broken bones in an instant.
The White Bone King had been resisting the bombardment of the Five Thunder Formation with all his might, and his strength had long been exhausted. Moreover, he was not good at close combat, so how could he be a match for Yang Cheng?
After dealing with the White Bone King, Yang Cheng turned his attention to the final Black Wind King.
At this moment, the Black Wind King had returned to his previous demonic form of over ten zhang, his back scorched by the Five Thunder Array, and even emitting a wisp of black smoke.
"I'll fight you to the death!"
Black Wind King roared, pulled out a heavy hammer, and suddenly unleashed a burst of black demonic energy, blasting it towards Yang Cheng.
He is a black bear spirit, and his supernatural powers are all in his physical body.
The White Bone King had previously used his Yin-Yang power to withstand the bombardment of the Five Thunder Formation, but the Black Bear Spirit was incredibly tough. Even after being bombarded for so long, only smoke was coming out of his body, and it seemed that his vital energy had not been damaged.
Yang Cheng's body erupted with a bloodthirsty aura, and he pushed the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts to its limit. Streams of light enveloped his body, making him look like a god for a moment.
The Soul-Severing Spear collided with the giant hammer, and Yang Cheng immediately felt a powerful force strike him, causing him to retreat several steps.
The black bear demon on the other side was also in bad shape. His entire body almost collapsed to the ground. He let out a muffled groan, and even the Soul-Severing Spear pierced a hole in his giant hammer.
"Again!"
The black bear spirit roared and charged forward, while Yang Cheng's strength also exploded to its limit. The force of their clash, spear and hammer, was extremely terrifying.
Centered on the clash between the two, the earth trembled as if it were splitting open, and the sand and stones were shattered into dust by the powerful force.
The human and the demon exchanged hundreds of blows, almost all of which were clashes of extreme power.
Yang Chenggong was incredibly powerful; his Eight-Nine Arcane Skill was considered the pinnacle of hand-to-hand combat.
King Black Wind possessed exceptional talent; even beings a level higher than him could not break through his black bear demon body.
As the two sides clashed until the very end, Yang Cheng's face turned pale, and his hand holding the gun was trembling uncontrollably.
As Yang Cheng's final shot fell, the Black Wind King let out a muffled groan, his giant hammer shattered, and his right arm exploded into a pile of minced flesh. He collapsed to the ground, lifeless.
Yang Cheng gasped for breath and swallowed a pill to recover his strength.
At this time, Master Cui had already gone up the mountain, while the Taoists of the Yixian Sect remained at the foot of Baisheng Mountain.
Those Taoist priests aren't very strong in combat. If they encounter some minor demons on the road and lose some of them, Yang Cheng won't be able to explain it to Master Jin Ding.
When Cui Laodao saw the scene around him, he couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.
"Wow, you did all of this by yourself, Brother Yang?"
At this point, the entire mountaintop was no longer home to the Thousand Demon Cave; it was nothing but a desolate ruin.
Besides the ruins, there were also corpses and remains of demons scattered everywhere, making the entire mountaintop look like a bloody hell.
Of course, some demons did not die, but they were also severely injured by Old Taoist Cui's Five Thunder Formation.
For example, the Nine Heavens King was like that; his entire body of golden feathers had turned charred black, making him look like a beggar's chicken that had been roasted.
Yang Cheng thrust his spear forward and seized the demon core.
"Old Taoist, make your move. Those who aren't dead, finish them off and take their demon cores."
Old Taoist Cui held a talisman in his hand, and whenever he saw a monster that wasn't dead, he would throw a talisman down while chanting incantations.
"Amitabha, may the Heavenly Venerable grant boundless blessings, the Buddha of Infinite Life, Hallelujah! It's not that I, this old Taoist, want to kill you. If you want to blame someone, blame the guy next to you."
Yang Cheng looked at Old Cui with a slightly speechless expression and said, "Your beliefs are quite mixed, mostly man-eating monsters. Are you afraid of getting involved in killing?"
Old Master Cui chuckled and said, "After all, it's about slaughtering some guys who have already lost their fighting ability, so it's a bit hard to bear."
Yang Cheng casually stabbed a still-living monster to death, saying expressionlessly, "If you knew what these guys looked like when they ate people, you wouldn't feel sorry for them."
At this moment, the old goat demons who had led Yang Cheng into the Thousand Demon Cave were still alive. Their bodies were charred black, and they knelt on the ground, begging, "Please spare me, sir! Please spare my life for the sake of me leading you into the Thousand Demon Cave!"
I promise I will never eat people again in this lifetime, I will only eat grass, and I will only ever eat grass for the rest of my life!
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