Chapter Fifteen: The Eight Desolations' Fury, Life and Death in the Yellow Springs
In the distance, several demons saw Lu Shaoyou fiercely trampling on the eagle pattern, and they couldn't help but stare blankly, their facial expressions extremely comical.
"Huh, am I seeing things...?" A curvaceous female demon covered her cherry lips with her hand and asked tremulously, "What did I just see...? Eagle Young Master, he, he was actually trampled underfoot by that little brat."
"I, I think, this isn't just your eyes playing tricks on you, because I saw it too... It's too terrifying! This evil spirit is absolutely not to be trifled with!" The middle-aged fat Taoist priest's face was shaking and quivering, his whole body trembling uncontrollably. "Escape! We have to escape! This guy is too brutal! Our only choice is to run!"
The several demons behind him were also trembling all over, and they nodded in agreement. Several people rolled and crawled, secretly escaping to a distant place.
Lu Shaoyou had long discovered these guys, but he didn't bother to argue with them. He stepped heavily on the eagle-patterned man's face, who was now unconscious like a dead dog. Lu Shaoyou flicked his sleeve, and the storage bags that had fallen to the ground flew towards him. With a big wave of his hand, he grasped all the storage bags in his hand, and the spiritual medicines inside flew out one after another.
"Blood Lingzhi, Dragon Lingcao, Star Soul Grass, Mandrake...". Lu Shaoyou counted these spiritual medicines one by one and stored them in his own storage ring. He put the Eagle Pattern aside, "80 points, 90 points, 20 points, 100 points... Ah, this storage bag has only 532 points of contribution, this storage bag has 370 points of contribution, this storage bag has 400 points of contribution, and this one, it's estimated to have around 420 points of contribution."
Lu Shaoyou slowly counted, adding up the merits points, "Indeed, robbery is still the fastest way to earn merit points. Ah, a total of 37 demon cultivators died at my hands, and if I add my own merit points, it's estimated that there are approximately 10,087 merit points!" Lu Shaoyou was excited, and then his gaze shifted to the Eagle Pattern, "I wonder how many merit points this guy has on him. It shouldn't be as few as those guys just now, right?"
Lu Shaoyou's two hands grasped, and a burst of tremendous force shot out. Lu Shaoyou directly used brute force to pull out the storage bag with the eagle pattern. Just as Lu Shaoyou was about to finish off the eagle pattern with one palm, a terrifying Yuan Qi fluctuation exploded from behind Lu Shaoyou.
A black giant palm silently broke through the void, fiercely slapping towards Lu Shao. The overwhelming ghostly aura enveloped him, and the eerie atmosphere attacked him with waves of ghostly wails that contained terrifying power, reaching an astonishing 350 dragon horses! This was clearly the might of a cultivator who had reached the ninth heaven of Qi Refining! What Lu Shao didn't expect was that this old ghost had actually broken through here! This made Lu Shao feel extremely displeased, as he had swallowed so many essence cores without breaking through, yet this old ghost had succeeded. Anyone would feel very unhappy about this, but Lu Shao's foundation was deep and strong, which was something the old ghost couldn't compare to. This thought brought some comfort to Lu Shao.
Lu Shaoyou's pupils contracted, and a ferocious smile emerged from the corner of his mouth. "I knew you'd come, Wei old ghost!" Lu Shaoyou suddenly turned around, fiercely swinging his fist, which collided with a massive black palm.
"The four poles of the universe, the magic line of heaven! Four Pole Magic Fist!" Lu Shaoyou was not panicked or busy, in an instant his mind turned a hundred times, and he punched out the eagle-patterned Four Pole Magic Fist. With this fist method, Lu Shaoyou had already completely mastered it with the help of the mysterious stone tablet, but Lu Shaoyou could clearly feel that the profundity and mystery of this fist method was far from being comparable to the Great Power Bull Demon Fist or other techniques.
"Boom! —— A fierce Yuanqi fluctuation spread out from the void. Endless dark winds howled towards Lu Shaoyou, and the sound of Wei Lao's "heh heh" laughter echoed in his ears. Lu Shaoyou hastily raised his iron fist, unleashing a terrifying force that produced sonic booms, highly concentrated spiritual energy slashing at the dark wind. At this moment, Lu Shaoyou's eyes shot out two beams of divine light, about one foot long, accompanied by a sharp killing intent and a terrifying fist wind that smashed towards Wei Lao."
"You little brat, you really don't know what's good for you!" Wei Lao Yao let out a cold hum, his entire body surging with dark energy as he hovered above Lu Shao Yu, attempting to deliver the final blow. "In that case, I'll send you on your way!"
"Many people wanted to kill me, but they all died." Lu Shaoyou said in a gloomy tone, "You will meet the same end!" Lu Shaoyou's body burst forth with energy and blood, his fierce masculine aura scattering the dark energy that filled the sky. With each step, Lu Shaoyou's cultivation erupted, unleashing a flurry of Extreme Polar Demon Fists, as if a demon god from ancient times had emerged. Endless terrifying wails, dragon roars, celestial music, and the praise of all living things slowly seeped out from the illusory shadow behind Lu Shaoyou.
"The four poles of the universe, the demon's dominance is unchallenged! East, south, west, and north, the demon sits at the center, feet trampling the eight wastes, sweeping across the six harmonies! The four poles transform into the six harmonies, the six harmonies become the eight wastes! The eight wastes' demonic rage! The world will be bathed in blood!
Lu Shao's body was surrounded by a turbulent aura of magic, holy light bursting forth. He had actually unleashed the final killing move of the Four Poles Demon Fist, the Eight Wastes' Demonic Rage. Even Eagle Mark hadn't mastered this move, and even if he had, Lu Shao wouldn't have won so easily. Even if he were to lose, it wouldn't be such a crushing defeat."
"Rumble——" The fist's energy converged into a torrent, piercing through the entire space, making it seem as if a massive explosive package had been installed in the space, charging towards Wei Laogui.
Wei Lao Gui hummed, his ghostly hand curved and stretched out, a gust of yin wind blew from under his palm, rolling up the unconscious Eagle Pattern on the ground, ready to leave.
"Old ghost, you want to escape!?" Lu Shaoyou's eyes narrowed, a sharp light flashed and disappeared, "Leave me behind! This eagle mark I must kill!" Lu Shaoyou let out a long whistle, his body surging with demonic energy, as if he was the Demon God of All Heaven, striding forward on the wind. Every step contained the iron-blooded true meaning of the demonic path, slaughter, and tyranny. Waves of murderous intent surged towards Yin Feng like a tide, Wei Laogui's eyes flashed with ghostly fire, it seemed that he saw Lu Shaoyou walking out from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, endless killing intent condensed into one point, fiercely stabbing towards himself!
"Lu Shaoyou, don't be too arrogant!" Wei Lao Gui suddenly shouted, "If I don't teach you a lesson, you'll really think you're invincible?! Heaven and earth are not benevolent, treating all things as straw dogs! Sages are not benevolent, treating the people as straw dogs! Only my Yin Ming Ghost Path can control life and death, judge good and evil, and be absolutely fair! The Yellow Springs and the Azure Falls, forever and ever!" Wei Lao Gui's body shook violently, removing Lu Shaoyou's killing intent from his body. His feet slid back, suddenly stepping on another patch of empty space, while his hands continued to move, unleashing the world-shocking killing technique - "Yellow Springs Life and Death"! After using this move, Wei Lao Gui's entire body convulsed, as if all his strength had been drained away by this technique. His expression was extremely dispirited, as if a slight shock could shatter him to pieces.
A mysterious force descended from the void, making Lu Shaoyou feel a sense of crisis. He muttered to himself: "What kind of move is this? I didn't expect this old ghost still had some tricks up his sleeve!" Lu Shaoyou was on full alert as two terrifying gears appeared out of thin air and slowly began to rotate, emitting a terrifying force from within!
