Black Mountain Demon's current state was terrifyingly strong.

Harnessing the power of Earth, Wind, Water, and Fire to refine the Golden Origin and transform Black Mountain into Golden Mountain, the aura swirling around Black Mountain Demon was no longer demon energy, but the purest spiritual energy from nature!

Even Great Grandmasters like Monk Pu Du and Qiu Tianzhi in the Yang God Realm had no capacity to fight back against him, plunging everyone present into instant despair.

Even Black Mountain Demon's allies, Yu Tiancheng and the Bai Family Patriarch, were shocked beyond measure.

They had known long ago of Black Mountain Demon's plans but had not anticipated just how powerful he would become once his plans succeeded.

His current state was between the Yang God Realm and the Dharma Manifestation Realm, and he almost completely overwhelmed his peers in the Yang God Realm.

Looking at Black Mountain Demon's terrifying Golden Mountain True Body, Han Zheng frowned and said, "Can no one truly match this state of Black Mountain Demon? Not even with Monk Pu Du using the Nine Heavens Demon Suppressing Mallet?"

Yan Xuankong sighed, "Perhaps there's a slim possibility with the Nine Heavens Demon Suppressing Mallet, but do you think Monk Pu Du has a chance to return to the Great Compassion Temple and use it now?

There is no true invincibility in this world, but here in Southern Mountain, Black Mountain Demon is indeed an invincible force.

Even if all the Yang God Realm powerhouses from the Five Families and Seven Sects joined forces, they would not be his match. This Golden Mountain Demon Body has completely shed its old form, and can even rival those top Demon Clan bloodlines from the Ancient Times in the Northwest Wilderness.

The only weakness of Black Mountain Demon now is that he has yet to fully merge with the Golden Mountain Demon Body.

See his head there? It's still a void, and Black Mountain Demon's Primordial Spirit has not fully merged with the Golden Mountain Demon Body.

However, once he completely drains the luck and energy of Southern Mountain, the Golden Mountain Demon Body will reach its most perfect state, and he will ascend to the Demon Saint Realm.

But what use is knowing his weakness? A single slap from him, and not even Yang God Realm Martial Artists can block it.

Han Zheng, my boy, Southern Mountain cannot be saved, look for a chance to flee.

You, at your level, won't catch Black Mountain Demon's attention; his focus is on the Nine Heavens Demon Suppressing Mallet right now."

Yan Xuankong's tone carried a hint of desperation.

He, too, did not wish to watch Southern Mountain be destroyed by Black Mountain Demon.

But under the current circumstances, even if he restored his physical body and recovered his peak-era combat power, he could at best only resist Black Mountain Demon's assault to buy some time for others to escape.

It was simply impossible to defeat Black Mountain Demon completely.

At that moment, Black Mountain Demon's Primordial Spirit had returned to its place, standing with his hands behind his back atop the Golden Mountain Demon Body, looking down disdainfully at the people below.

"Why must you resist so stubbornly? Sixty years ago, you knew that I am not a demon who delights in slaughter. It's just a change of who controls Southern Mountain, what's so terrible about that?

I gave you opportunities, but alas, you did not cherish them. You forced me to use the Golden Mountain Demon Body.

After today's battle, the Demon Cleansing Bureau must be destroyed, the monks from the Great Compassion Temple, and the Jianghai Alliance as well.

Otherwise, without killing you, how could other forces in Southern Mountain truly fear me?"

Black Mountain Demon's golden hand reached out, and the immense power of Heaven and Earth rapidly converged, creating a huge vortex of spiritual energy in the air.

In an instant, the sky darkened and the earth dimmed as if the apocalypse had arrived.

Monk Pu Du chanted Buddhist sutras, his eyes showing neither sorrow nor joy, prepared to burn his relic and fight to the death.

Qiu Tianzhi also prepared to burn his life force, ready to withstand this blow.

Steadfast in character, having been defeated by Black Mountain Demon before, he had long desired revenge; thus, he had no regrets about coming here.

Qiu Tianzhi only regretted that his arrival had been too hasty, not managing the affairs of the Jianghai Alliance properly.

Just then, a beam of light suddenly burst forth in the sky.

The dark heavens were torn open with a gap, a dazzling divine light emerging, fierce Gang Winds howled chillingly, and a punch like none from this world thunderously descended!

The punch shattered the void, tearing heaven and earth apart!

In that moment, a brilliant radiance burst forth in the world, all force completely obliterated by that single punch.

Black Mountain Demon's terrifying Golden Mountain Demon Body was directly blasted away by that powerful punch, creating huge pits in the ground.

"Chen Baxian!"

Black Mountain Demon suddenly looked up and let out an angry roar, his gaze extremely intense.

A man appeared mid-air, stepping forward through the void.

Every step in the void rippled with waves of power.

The man appeared to be in his early forties, not particularly handsome, but his facial features were as sharp and rugged as if carved by a knife and an axe.

Beneath his sword-like eyebrows, his eyes shone like stars, emitting a terrifying divine light.

He was tall and sturdy, wearing Red Gold Flying Bear Armor that glimmered with dazzling light, and one could even vaguely see traces of blood, adding a ferocious touch.

This man was Chen Baxian, the Garrison Commander of the Southern Mountain, whom Han Zheng had always heard about but had never seen.

Han Zheng's impression of Chen Baxian had always been somewhat vague.

Previously, Chen Baxian was just a normal Garrison Commander level official in Han Zheng's mind.

Especially after meeting Yan Xuankong, Han Zheng suddenly felt that being a Garrison Commander was not that big a deal.

But later, Wen Tingyun and Xu Cunbao always talked about how incredibly powerful Chen Baxian was, even Fang Henge said that Chen Baxian had a huge reputation in the Capital City Demon Suppression Department, making Han Zheng feel that Chen Baxian was a master of great strength and brilliance.

Then, as Black Mountain Demon's schemes came to light one by one, the entire Southern Mountain was in chaos, yet Chen Baxian had not returned, which made Han Zheng feel that this Garrison Commander was somewhat unreliable, even less reliable than Yan Xuankong.

Until now, when Chen Baxian finally returned and reversed the tide with a single punch, Han Zheng finally had a real understanding of him.

Powerful, incomparably powerful!

Even Yan Xuankong had admitted that even at his peak, facing this Golden Mountain Demon Body, he could only barely withstand it, yet Chen Baxian was able to repel it easily.

"Has this Chen Baxian really reached such a level? How did he do it?"

The tone of Yan Xuankong was full of disbelief.

Could that young man who once relied on Xu Cunbao for protection really have grown to this extent?

At this moment, Black Mountain Demon also couldn't believe it.

Sixty years ago, he had been beaten and fled by Chen Baxian. Sixty years later, he chose the right opportunity, arranged everything, even refining the Golden Mountain Demon Body, so why was the outcome still the same?

"How could you possibly have returned? Those Smell Fragrance Sect guys are really unreliable!"

Chen Baxian said indifferently, "Are you talking about the Red Dust Heavenly God Venerable and Auspicious Heavenly God Venerable? They are actually quite reliable, but when it really comes time to return, do you think they could stop me?"

With that, Chen Baxian threw two heads out from his Qiankun Bag.

Protectors of the Smell Fragrance Sect, each comparable to Garrison Commanders of the Yang God Realm, all extremely troublesome.

Yet in Chen Baxian's hands, they were easily slaughtered like butchering chickens and dogs.

Black Mountain Demon's gaze suddenly shrank: "You knew about my plans all along, you deliberately stayed in Huainan Road, pretending to be entangled by the Smell Fragrance Sect!"

Chen Baxian shook his head: "I did not know your plans, I did not plant any spies or traitors by your side, how could I possibly know your plans?

Moreover, your plans aren't important to me, I just need to capture you.

Black Mountain, in terms of fleeing, you're the strongest I've seen among humans and demons, and you're naturally cautious and suspicious.

If I didn't make it look like I was trapped in Huainan Road by you, how could you dare to appear and freely execute your plans?

Black Mountain, after hiding for so many years, you've finally shown yourself, this time, you can't escape!"

As his words fell, Chen Baxian's aura surged to the heavens, the powerful fluctuation of force shaking heaven and earth, even the surrounding spiritual energy passively gathering beside him.

Black Mountain Demon felt as if he had plunged into an ice cave.

It had always thought of itself as the hunter, only now did it realize that it had always been the prey!

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