I Become a Martial Arts God in the Chaotic Demon World
Chapter 401 - 401 My schemes are not just these!

Black Mountain Demon had always looked complacent, as if victory was already within its grasp.

Only the appearance of the Demon Cleansing Bureau caused a trace of change in its expression.

The people of the Demon Cleansing Bureau should not have been here; there was no reason for them to see through its scheme.

Even if they discovered its intentions to act against the Great Compassion Temple due to Fa Ping's exposure or other reasons, they would simply think it planned to target the Great Compassion Temple, not suspect anything else.

So how could they possibly gather the entire force of the Demon Cleansing Bureau right from the start?

It stirred up demon chaos everywhere on Southern Mountain just to confuse the Demon Cleansing Bureau and hide its true purpose.

But now it seemed that its true purpose had seemingly been seen through.

The appearance of Fang Henge was also beyond Black Mountain Demon's expectations.

Patrol Envoys typically completed their rounds in one place before leaving; who would have thought that Fang Henge would actually stay in Southern Mountain and not leave.

Now, Fang Henge was shrouded in robust and imposing Mysterious True Essence, surging like the waves of the vast ocean, with a formidable momentum rolling towards Black Mountain Demon.

A palm strike fell like the sky tumbling down, a giant hand over three hundred zhang in size, like a small mountain, slashed across the sky and dropped overhead.

Great Yi Divine Palm!

Fang Henge cultivated the top secret cultivation technique of the Demon Cleansing Bureau, the "Great Yi Creation Scripture," which was a kind of large-investment, late-return Taoist skill.

This technique was even perverted to the point of being average before condensing the Martial Arts True Pill; only after condensing the Martial Arts True Pill could the real power of this skill be unleashed.

Condensing the power of creation in heaven and earth, Fang Henge's strength was already close to the Yang God Realm, and his level had reached the Half-step Yangshen Realm. With this move, he already possessed seven-tenths the might of a Yang God realm powerhouse.

"What a bother."

Black Mountain Demon frowned slightly; demonic power swept across the land, instantly turning into countless black wind tornadoes that struck.

Those black wind tornadoes could devour souls and crumble bones, the eroding force directly dissolving Fang Henge's Great Yi Divine Palm and sweeping towards him.

Fang Henge rapidly retreated, his hands forming Seal Technique, and in an instant, spiritual energy surged around him, Yin and Yang of heaven and earth, Qian and Kun in creation, all merged as one!

Blinding True Essence Gang Qi burst forth, the power of creation evolved into myriad forces, rushing into the black wind tornado, completely bursting it open.

At the same time, Fang Henge revealed a small golden arrow in his hand.

The small golden arrow, only the size of a hand, had no bow, only an arrow, radiating a strong Pure Yang power.

The immense Qi Blood Power instantly poured into the small arrow, and as Fang Henge loosed it, blinding golden light surged forth in an instant.

Pure Yang Evil-breaking Arrow!

This arrow was not aimed at Black Mountain Demon, but directly at the Heavenly Demon Formation laid by Black Mountain Demon.

The Pure Yang power exploded instantly, and the power that destroyed evil and fought demons also fully displayed, blasting a huge gap in the Heavenly Demon Formation in an instant.

Taking this opportunity, Monk Pu Du formed a Buddhist seal, and with one press, like Vajra's Angry Eyes, An immense might instantly shattered the Heavenly Demon Formation completely!

"Amitabha, Black Mountain Demon, know that evil cannot overcome righteousness, no matter how recklessly you scheme, today will ultimately be in vain!"

Monk Pu Du swept away the previous look of distress on his face, now embodying the frown of a compassionate Bodhisattva, and the angry eyes of a Vajra.

It was no strange thing for Monk Pu Du to be angry, for Black Mountain Demon had truly pushed too far.

Sixty years ago, Black Mountain Demon confused and turned against Fa Jing, the successor he had chosen, causing internal turmoil in the Great Compassion Temple and heavy losses.

Now, everyone thought that even if Black Mountain Demon made a comeback, its target would be the Demon Cleansing Bureau; yet unexpectedly, it set its sights on the Great Compassion Temple again.

It was one thing to want to take the Earth Spirit Power from the Bottomless Cave, but Black Mountain Demon actually confused Fa Ping again, intending to take the Nine Heavens Demon Suppressing Mallet, the treasure of the Great Compassion Temple.

Even a clay figure has three points of anger, and even though Monk Pu Du was compassionate, today he had to take firm action with the angry eyes of Vajra.

"Old Monk Pu Du, do you really think that with the help of the Demon Cleansing Bureau, your Great Compassion Temple will be able to escape disaster today?"

"I indeed have many schemes, but how do you know that all my schemes are just what you see before you?"

As the words of Black Mountain Demon fell, a powerful aura mixed with a slight scent of decay suddenly descended.

It was an old man holding a long sword, dressed in grey.

This elder's hair was almost completely white and falling out, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were cloudy and listless, and he unconsciously emitted a stench of decay.

However, the aura that he exuded was genuinely that of a Yang God Realm existence.

Monk Pu Du looked at the man with a touch of confusion in his eyes.

There were only a few Great Grandmasters in the Southern Mountain's Yang God Realm, and he recognized almost all of them, but he found this elder to be somewhat unfamiliar.

It was only after a moment that Monk Pu Du suddenly realized, and said in astonishment, "Heavenly Inquiry Sword, Yu Tiancheng! It's actually you!

I truly did not expect that the Washing Sword Pavilion would choose to collude with the Black Mountain Demon!

Why would you do this? When you were young, you too were a hero of the Martial World who wielded his sword to exorcise demons. Why resign yourself to such a disgraceful end in your old age?"

It seemed that only now did Yan Xuankong react, speaking in Han Zheng's mind, "It's actually that old coot, Yu Tiancheng. I didn't recognize him for a moment.

Yu Tiancheng is one of the three Supreme Elders of the Washing Sword Pavilion, but he entered the stage of Qi Blood decline sixty years ago and has been in seclusion for a long time.

When I was the Governor of the Southern Mountain, I rarely saw him. I never expected he would still be alive, let alone choose to join hands with the Black Mountain Demon."

Han Zheng seemed to also remember that among the three Supreme Elders of the Washing Sword Pavilion, apart from Wei Danqing, the other two rarely appeared.

Speaking up to this point, Yan Xuankong sneered disdainfully, "This old fool really is brainless. He's already on the brink of death, and for a tiny bit of added lifespan, he colludes with the Black Mountain Demon. What is he plotting? In the end, he'll be disgraced and bring calamity to the Sect. Future disciples of the Washing Sword Pavilion will curse their ancestor."

At this moment, Yu Tiancheng, with his cloudy eyes, looked at Monk Pu Du and spoke in a hoarse voice, "It's only me who has colluded with the Black Mountain Demon King. It has nothing to do with the Washing Sword Pavilion.

Monk Pu Du, you are somewhat younger than me and have just recently entered the stage of Qi Blood decline, so you do not know how terrifying the prospect of waiting for death is.

You can clearly feel your Qi Blood gradually weakening, your lifespan day by day diminishing.

This isn't like dying in battle; there is no pride from blood surging. There is only the desperate decay!

I do not want to endure this taste anymore, nor do I want to die.

Today, I, Yu Tiancheng, will abandon the Washing Sword Pavilion, no longer serve the Sect, and live only for myself!"

Yan Xuankong scoffed coldly, "Naïve! The day he became a Supreme Elder of the Washing Sword Pavilion, he was forever a Supreme Elder of the Washing Sword Pavilion. Does he truly think he can sever ties with the Pavilion just like that?

Apart from that old man Wei Danqing, the Washing Sword Pavilion hardly has any decent figures.

Once Wei Danqing and those old men die, the Pavilion will likely fall from the ranks of the Five Families and Seven Sects.

Now, with Yu Tiancheng stirring up trouble, it's possible that the Pavilion will collapse even before Wei Danqing and the others are gone."

Han Zheng gently shook his head.

Yan Xuankong had a point. Yu Tiancheng had lived an entire lifetime, a man renowned in the Martial World when he was young, only to end up beguiled by the Black Mountain Demon, thoroughly disgraced, and turned into a laughingstock.

The credibility of the Black Mountain Demon was actually better than that of many Sect leaders, even publicly acknowledged.

Although it was a demon, as long as it promised you something, it would never deceive you.

It said it could help Yu Tiancheng extend his life, which meant that it definitely had life-extending Elixirs and Secret Treasures or Cultivation Techniques at hand, and was not merely deceiving him.

But whether Yu Tiancheng could survive until then depended on the outcome of today's battle.

The most troublesome thing about the Black Mountain Demon was that it could always grasp the deepest desires within your heart, tug and amplify your innermost wishes.

Although the Black Mountain Demon would eventually satisfy your demands and desires, the price you paid in the process would undoubtedly be greater than what you received.

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