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The Dauntless monk became cautious. The world that demonfolk lived in was filled with cruelty and slaughter. Although the cultivation of Demon Generals was only equivalent to Foundation Establishment cultivators, their battle prowess was far greater than regular Foundation Establishment cultivators.
Under the control of the demon heart, there were extremely few vital points on their bodies. Even disciples of the school of the Military who practised both qi and body might not necessarily be able to match them. The inner courtyard disciples of the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga would often suffer losses in trials as well. As a matter of fact, some of them had even been slain due to a moment of carelessness.
He thought, One Will is supremely talented and possesses a deep understanding of the buddhist dharma, but she's still young after all. She might not necessarily be this Demon General's opponent.
And, in the Demon Suppression hall, even a "Monk King" like the Dauntless monk was restricted by the rules, going down floor by floor. If Little Ann was in danger, he probably would not be able to save her in time.
However, a life-threatening situation like this was the perfect opportunity to observe a person's temperament. Whether it was bravery, timidity, calmness, or panic, none of it could be hidden.
As a result, he observed patiently. "One Will, don't disappoint me."
… …
"Did you come down from above?" A demonfolk extended his forked tongue and licked his face as he asked with ill intentions.
"I never thought there would be such a beautiful woman among the humans." A demonfolk drooled.
"Hmph, look at how delicate her skin is. She must taste quite good." The female demonfolk on the throne of white bone snorted coldly and said with jealousy.
"That's a pity. Of course, I'll eat after I've played enough. Hahaha!"
Lust, jealousy, and wicked laughter. Surrounded by the menacing gazes of the demons, Little Ann remained emotionless. Her eyes stared ahead blankly, ignoring all of this. She turned around and made her way out of the door, which made the demons even more complacent.
"You want to leave?!" An extremely large demonfolk blocked in front of Little Ann like a wall. Little Ann did not slow down or hesitate at all. In the moment he collided with the demonfolk, there was a flash of golden light, and a bloody door emerged from the "wall".
The huge demonfolk widened his eyes. He lowered his head and stared at the huge hole in his body in disbelief. A vicious light flashed through the Demon General's eyes, but before he could even do anything, the Demon General's face changed. Without even looking back, Little Ann took out an item and raised it high above his head. It was like a round wheel at the top and a lampstand at the bottom. It shone with golden light. This was the Wheel of the Wisdom King's Glare that the Annihilum Light Chan Master had given him.
There was a closed eye in the middle of the Wheel of the Wisdom King's Glare. It suddenly opened and shot out a ray of golden light that pierced through the Demon General's chest.
The Unraging monk said with a smile, "So Still Light has already given her the Wheel of the Wisdom King's Glare. Senior Martial Brother can rest assured. "
The "Wheel of the Wisdom King's Glare" was a purely offensive magic item, and its destructive power was extremely strong. The golden light that shot out was nearly indestructible.
The Dauntless monk shook his head gently. "If she becomes careless because of this, she'll be screwed."
The Demon General lowered his head in some surprise, as if he never expected her to possess such a powerful weapon. He sneered inside, Do you really think you can kill me like this? I've seen plenty of idiotic monks like you.
Just when he was about to lunge over and take her by surprise, the ray of golden light suddenly dispersed, multiplying from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred. Moreover, it spun rapidly, cutting through the Demon General's body like a piece of paper. Just Now, it dispersed.
"You-"
The Demon General took another step forward before collapsing forward, turning into a pile of minced flesh. Some of it even wriggled slightly. However, no matter how powerful his life force was, he could not piece it back together.
The other demonfolk were all stunned. Their expressions were still frozen with greed and lewd smiles. Clatter. Clatter. It fell to the ground in several pieces.
The nest of demonfolk immediately fell silent, devoid of all life. Blood flowed and the smell of blood permeated the air.
Little Ann's footsteps did not falter at all. The throne of white bone behind her collapsed loudly.
The Dauntless monk was slightly taken aback. He was not surprised by how great the strength Little Ann demonstrated was, but by how she could actually use the Wheel of the Wisdom King's Glare to such a degree!
Logically speaking, it was already very difficult for her to unleash its full power with her cultivation, yet she could easily split a single ray of golden light into a hundred, and every single ray was so precise and effective.
The Unraging monk sighed. "With this move alone, not a single demonfolk can harm her on the second floor of the Demon Suppression hall."
Little Ann arrived in the corridor. There were seven paths in front, back, left, and right.
It was impossible to determine one's bearings in the Demon Suppression hall. The concept behind its construction was not to make it easier for the prisoners trapped here to find their bearings. Sometimes, even if they chose the right direction, it was very likely for the end of the path to be a dead end. Without any guidance, it would truly be a labyrinth.
However, Little Ann glanced around and chose a path, heading towards the Demon Suppression statue. With a stomp of her right foot, she took off with a whistle.
Although the architecture of the first floor and second floor was completely different, she had already grasped the pattern. The two monks sighed in amazement at her sharp rationality.
Soon after Little Ann left, a nimble, black shadow lunged into the hall. The completely demonified Duoge had been drawn over by the heavy smell of blood, so he came looking for it.
His body had become even larger. Bone spikes extended from his body, and he lunged towards the shattered Demon General first. He extended his long, scarlet tongue and swept it across the ground, sucking all the flesh into his mouth and swallowing it.
Afterwards, he lunged towards the remains of the other demonfolk. In the blink of an eye, he had devoured the demonfolk's nest clean, which obviously included several dozen demon hearts.
The black demon qi became denser and denser, wrapping around him in layers. With the sound of bones stretching, his body swelled and enlarged once again. The demon heart in his body became extremely large, throbbing like a drum. Suddenly, it broke through a limit. He raised his head and let out a roar.
Boom!
With a clap of thunder, a bolt of lightning pierced through space and struck Duoge.
Electricity flowed, and the golden hall trembled slightly.
The Unraging monk said, "This little demonfolk is about to undergo the tribulation. That's quite a rare opportunity."
The Dauntless monk said, "He's going to die from madness in the end, so what opportunity is there to speak of?"
The "heavenly tribulation" was the supreme law of the world, the invisible examiner. It was omnipresent, testing all creatures that wanted to transcend mortality and achieve immortality. Whether it was gods, demons, humans, or daemons, no one could escape its judgement.
The lightning slithered about like dragons and snakes, wrapping around Duoge's body and passing through the holes. Duoge let out a furious roar in pain, and his demon qi immediately dimmed.
So painful!
Under the violent strikes of the lightning, a sliver of clarity appeared in Duoge's mind. The Demon Suppression statue appeared in his mind again. Its painful posture seemed to match his current situation.
In the depths of the corridor, Little Ann stopped and glanced back. Afterwards, she stepped over the chunks of flesh on the ground and continued on her way.
"What's that sound? It's thunder. There's obviously no thunder here. Don't tell me someone is undergoing the tribulation? "
Li Qingshan listened carefully before turning around and saying to the demonfolk before him, "When demonfolk undergo the tribulation, they become Demon Generals like you, right?"
"What clan's Demon General are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"
The Demon General carried two blades on his waist and on his back as he studied Li Qingshan cautiously.
"I never answer the questions of the dead."
Li Qingshan answered with a classic line. Afterwards, like a child who had just received a new toy, he raised his hand with great interest and enveloped the Demon General with his fingers. With this move alone, he had already crushed over a hundred demonfolk along the way.
The feeling was indeed similar to crushing ants when he was young, except the effect was much more satisfying. Right before him was a super-sized ant, the kind that was particularly satisfying to crush.
The Unraging monk asked in confusion, "Why does it seem like this kid's demonic nature has become stronger after practising the Demon Suppression Statuary?"
In terms of killing intent and malice, Li Qingshan was much stronger than these demonfolk. He just controlled it and was unwilling to release it normally. Now that he had the opportunity, he might as well do whatever he wanted. What was wrong with using the demonic path against demonfolk?
"What did you do?" The Demon General's expression changed. He clutched his chest and took a step back. He felt like he was being crushed by a huge rock, while the aura in his body constantly filled and pulled at him.
"Don't make me say the same thing a second time." Li Qingshan said impatiently. He pulled back his hand and muttered to himself, "Looks like the suppression on Demon Generals is limited."
"Why? You won't get anything out of killing me? "
Wave Treading Form!
Li Qingshan said no more. Waves rose up under his feet as his fingers curved like a tiger's claws, reaching towards the Demon General's head.
The Demon General roared furiously and extended two more arms from his back, drawing four blades and swinging them around like a rolling wheel.
Tsunami Form!
Li Qingshan switched from a claw to a palm strike. Surging spiritual qi turned into a huge tsunami, filling the wide corridor and slamming against the wheel of blades loudly.
The wheel of blades and the tsunami dispersed at the same time. Li Qingshan's palm strike landed on the Demon General's chest gently, but it no longer possessed any power. With the Four-armed Demon General's tough body, it probably would not even leave a scratch.
However, the Four-armed Demon General's flesh surged, bulging and sinking. It rose and fell before exploding with a bang in the end.
"Taste my Iron Fist of Justice!"
Li Qingshan snickered. The Demon Suppression Statuary sure was interesting. Right now, he had completely become the embodiment of justice. He did not care about right or wrong at all. All he had to do was throw a punch. The good guys would obviously be fine, but the bad guys could go die!
Li Qingshan continued forward, making his way to the second Demon Suppression Statuary. There should be even more powerful Demon Generals there!
Although he did not have Little Ann's judgement, after learning the first move of the Demon Suppression Statuary, he was able to suppress the Ox Demon and Tiger Demon slightly. The spirit turtle's premonition had also recovered slightly. With a clear objective, finding the correct path was not a problem.
A while later, Li Qingshan pushed open the gilded door in anticipation. He was slightly taken aback and sighed with a smile, "Sure enough, you're still faster!"
Little Ann was currently standing before the second Demon Suppression Statuary. He held the Wheel of the Wisdom King's Glare in his hand and there were corpses all around him.
Li Qingshan arrived beside Little Ann and asked, "Have you seen Duoge?"
"He might be undergoing the tribulation."
"Was the thunder earlier him?"
Duoge lay on the ground in the golden hall. Most of his body had been charred black, but his chest rose and fell. He was still breathing.
The tumour-like demon heart in his body had become extremely small and tough, like a rock. It constantly radiated with demonic qi. The charred patches on his body receded one by one, and his wounds gradually healed. Suddenly, he leapt up, becoming ten times more agile as he transformed into a Demon General.
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