Chapter 182 Demons and Monsters, The Awakening!
"Last time you fled in disarray from my hands, and yet you dare to show up before me now."
Su Heng let out a light "hmph."
He rose from the giant rocky mountain, arms crossed over his chest, looking down on Xu Hanlin from his elevated position. Back at the Demon Suppression Tower, right after concluding his retreat and awakening the Transformed Dragon State, Xu Hanlin could barely pose a threat to him.
But times have changed, and Su Heng had further improved the Domineering Dragon Thirteen Forms Secret Technique, on top of merging with Dragon Blood.
He had undergone a complete transformation, and was now innumerably stronger compared to that day.
Meeting his old opponent again…
"I've said before, those who I've left behind will forever struggle to catch a glimpse of my shadow." Under the darkened sky lit with terrifying thunder, Su Heng's calm voice slowly carried through, "I acknowledge your courage, but you will pay with your life for your foolishness."
"A grudge for the murder of my mother, intolerable under the same sky."
Xu Hanlin's face was twisted with fury, his eyes bloodshot, as the tide-like anger and hatred in his heart could no longer be suppressed.
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He undid his robe and flung it off with force.
The black cloak was swept away by the gusting wind, vanishing into the rolling clouds above.
His originally normal-sized body began to inflate rapidly, exceeding three meters in a blink. His steel-like shell of a body creaked as muscles squirmed. Thick and sinister black veins, like chains, covered his entire body.
Xu Hanlin's body was ablaze with black Demon Flames, shooting up into the sky and unexpectedly dispersing the vast encircling light of calamity.
Having reached the deepest part of the Longevity Heaven Secret Realm demonstrated Xu Hanlin's strength was not to be underestimated. It was unknown, however, where this portion of his power came from.
Su Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, not bothering with further thought.
Boom!
A thunderclap sounded in the sky.
At the same moment, Su Heng made a decisive move, his exaggeratedly fierce punch crossing the distance through the air.
The vast and terrifying strength of a mountain torrent converged in his left arm, which instantly became engorged and blood-filled, and dangerous red light flickered between the gaps of the dark Scale Armor.
With a 'hiss', a large amount of scalding steam rose. The colorless, incorporeal air was compressed and condensed into a jelly-like solid, combined with the black vigor, it stormed towards Xu Hanlin like a missile bombardment.
Crack—
The exceedingly hard ground shattered like a mirror dropped on the floor, exploding instantaneously, with numerous black clouds of dust surging into the sky. The howling wind dispersed the dust. A vast crater dozens of meters wide suddenly appeared in Su Heng's view, but in the center of the pit, Xu Hanlin's body had vanished into thin air.
"Hmm?" Su Heng's eyes narrowed a fraction, a flicker of surprise crossing his mind.
Despite his own strength, a casual blow should not have obliterated Xu Hanlin outright. After all, Xu Hanlin's mere presence demonstrated that his current strength was most likely even greater than that of Li Lingxiu and Cui Mingri.
Moreover, and more importantly,
Xu Hanlin might have disappeared, yet the beastly strong intuition that warned of danger did not dissipate.
Shick!
A fluctuation suddenly appeared within his Gravity Sense, causing Su Heng's expression to change subtly.
Without looking back, he curled his five fingers into claws and reached back with a swift grab.
Almost at the same time, a pitch-black, over ten meters long, covered with gloomy Demon Flames, exceedingly sharp giant Arc Blade appeared out of nowhere behind Su Heng.
There was no piercingly sharp sound of cutting through the air, nor any precursors; if not for the premonition, with Su Heng not having reached the Heavenly Deceit realm and without probing his senses, it would have been impossible to react.
Clang!
Su Heng's fingers collided with the giant Arc Blade.
An astonishing metallic clashing sound erupted between them, and the Arc Blade was caught in Su Heng's hand. His muscles bulged, his fingers exerting force. The immense strength from his fingers crushed the Arc Blade, but his fingers turned bright red from the intense friction, looking like copper pillars scorched by blazing fire.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the Arc Blade burst apart.
Rather than dissipating, it transformed into a clump of black mist, shrouding Su Heng's robust body entirely.
Within the mist, several more equally massive and infinitely powerful Arc Blades assaulted Su Heng, who raised his hand to block. After several collisions, while Su Heng remained uninjured, the Scale Armor on his arm shattered, leaving white marks on his skin.
Bang!
Spreading his fingers wide, Su Heng clenched forcefully.
The ferocious power compressed the air, and white streams of air shot out like ribbons.
The surrounding black mist was instantly dispersed, and thunder and lightning flashed around him. Looking down, he saw the black land crisscrossed with many long and deep trenches. The soil was torn apart, revealing gashes where even distant mountains had shattered, all from the aftermath of his unleashed force.
Swish!
Su Heng's arm quivered lightly.
Dragon Blood activation, and amidst the loud clanking of steel, the broken Scale Armor miraculously healed.
Xu Hanlin was nowhere to be seen around him, and a flash of white crossed Su Heng's mind as he looked up. Amidst the towering vortex of the Domineering Dragon, Xu Hanlin stood with wings on his back, hovering in the pitch-dark void.
Su Heng's eyes squinted slightly.
The wings behind Xu Hanlin didn't look like flesh; they were filled with a metallic luster.
Reflecting the light of the thunder in the sky from afar, they appeared to be constructed of countless sharp blades. As the wings vibrated, Su Heng could faintly hear the clear sound of metal clashing. These wings gave Su Heng a sense of familiarity, and after a moment of thought, it dawned on him.
"So it is, this is the power of the Demon Country's Ruler."
Su Heng let out a long laugh, "This is your trump card, what a pity, even if the Demon Country's Ruler himself stood before me, it would still be uncertain who would win or lose, let alone a piece of trash like you. You still want to avenge your mother? How pathetic."
Bang!
Before the echoes of his words faded, Su Heng had already leaped high into the air.
He took a fierce, long breath, his chest expanding as he entered the Deep Blood Explosion state.
The violent Dragon Blood had already begun to make Su Heng look nearly inhuman, his body covered with black, thick Scale Armor. The raised spine grew sharp, ridge-like spines that flickered with lightning, rippling outwards and finally condensing on the fist of Su Heng's left hand.
"Domineering Dragon Secret Method·Ocean of Suffering Thunder Sound!"
Boom!
In the void, the cold and unfeeling voice of Su Heng followed.
The power of this punch was so exaggerated that before it even struck, a warning like a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting instantly shattered Xu Hanlin's heart. Cold sweat oozed from his forehead, his jaw clenched tight, and his chest felt so stuffy he could barely breathe.
The Demon Country's Ruler was originally a mythical beast, the Golden-Winged Great Peng.
After obtaining his power, Xu Hanlin grew wings on his back, and his speed was so astoundingly fast that it far surpassed that of the ordinary Heavenly Deceit Realm warriors. As his wings vibrated, intending to escape the force of the Gravity Lock, Xu Hanlin felt like an insect sealed in amber, irresistibly trapped and with no place to flee.
Boom!
A punch, massive as a meteor, smashed down.
Xu Hanlin only felt like he had been trampled by a huge beast clad in scales and armor, both arms emitting crackling sounds.
In the midst of intense pain, his consciousness began to peel away, and visions of black lightning floated before his eyes.
As he plummeted,
image after image flashed through his memory like lantern slides.
The courtyard filled with blooming flowers, the locust tree inside, the River Lantern Festival that year, and the bloody sunset on the day of their farewell.
Bang!
His broad body collided with the even vaster earth.
A huge crater suddenly formed.
Xu Hanlin's body bounced up, rolled, and smashed into a mountain peak, creating a long, narrow ravine with the violent friction.
Blood stained all these images a dark red.
Excruciating pain, an uncontrollable twitching all over his body.
All those beautiful images vanished, replaced by the gruesome scene in the Demon Suppression Tower where his mother's heart was ripped out and crushed.
Blood was everywhere, flowing unstoppably, so much of it. And then there was that blood-soaked farewell letter, everything.
Gulping for air, black smoke began to rise from Xu Hanlin's body.
His injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and with a roar, he somehow staggered to his feet from the ground.
He crossed his arms, swung them fiercely. Muscles contracted, pulling his skeleton back into position. Then his wings spread again, and with a strong push against the ground beneath his feet, the impact wave created by the explosion of rock and mountain shot Xu Hanlin toward Su Heng like a streak of blood-colored lightning.
In the distance—
The strong wind blowing head-on scattered Su Heng's long hair.
Seeing the rapidly enlarging figure of Xu Hanlin approaching in his line of sight, a rare look of surprise flashed across Su Heng's face.
His last strike, though not with his full strength, was still unreserved. Even a true Heavenly Deceit Realm warrior should have been smashed by that punch. Yet Xu Hanlin was not only alive, but fighting more ferociously, his vitality too exuberant to be described.
And the aura he was emanating,
was no longer human, but closer to the demons and monsters Su Heng knew.
"Is this also the power of the Demon Country's Ruler?"
Su Heng suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Li Daoxuan when they first met.
In this world, demons and monsters can generally be divided into four different types: fairies, goblins, ghosts, and monsters. But beyond these four, there is a special existence known as "Demon". It is said that humans are unawakened "Demons". If this theory is correct, then it would seem Xu Hanlin is currently awakening.
A sudden interest arose in Su Heng's heart.
Xu Hanlin now was a fierce fire burning fiercely, and Su Heng planned to add scalding oil to this fire.
"I'm curious to see just how many surprises you can bring me."
With a "rip" sound, Su Heng tore the robe off his shoulder, shook his neck, his face wearing a ferocious smile, his broad and sturdy body surging across the scorched earth. He threw a punch without any tricks, colliding directly with Xu Hanlin.Nôv(el)B\\jnn
Boom!
Heavenly Thunder ignited fires on earth.
In the unprecedentedly massive explosion, Xu Hanlin was once again sent flying.
He successively smashed through seven or eight protruding peaks, his body buried deep in a rubble of debris. His eyes were blood-red, a sweet metallic taste filled his mouth and nose. Xu Hanlin struggled to open his eyes, everything a blur. Suddenly, a "whish" sound came from above, and a large black hand emerged out of nowhere, seizing Xu Hanlin by the neck.
With a desire for brutality and destruction, Su Heng's fist pounded down on Xu Hanlin's face like a hammer.
With a "crack", Xu Hanlin's head rotated one hundred eighty degrees. The unmatched force spun his body like a top in mid-air. In a flash of lightning, he landed on the ground. Before he could get up, Su Heng's boot was already stomping down hard on Xu Hanlin's chest.
Countless ribs broke in an instant, and blood sprayed forth.