43rd Return: Accumulating Stone Mountain's Four Devils

  Yang Jia was startled by Wu Song's new image and hastily dodged to one side, only to see Wu Song take big strides towards the four demons, raising his hand as a flying sword sliced down from mid-air. The sword light was extremely fast, and before the four demons could react, it had already arrived in front of them.

  Si Mó was a head taller than him, resembling a demon god, and was punching and kicking Rú Dá with his fists. Rú Dá had no strength to fight back, but he refused to retreat, stubbornly holding on with his crescent shovel. The crescent shovel was bent by Si Mó's several punches and was somewhat useless.

  The four demons saw Wu Song's knife light approaching and didn't think much of it. They raised their hands to block, clenched their right fists, and struck Lu Da again!

  The knife flashed and was withdrawn, the four demons retracted their fists, turned around and walked away, but the left hand had already fallen to the ground. Wu Song quickly caught up from behind, another knife chopped down, blocked by Mo Xiang's body, only chopping off the shoulder head lock bone, black blood splashing all over the ground.

  Wu Song raised his knife and chopped again, and with two or three knives, he cut that many heard Tianwang Fa's appearance into powder!

  The four demons lost their magical support, and their bodies suddenly shrunk rapidly. They were shocked and cried out in alarm: "Why don't you come to my aid quickly?"

  Only the sound of Da Mo's angry roar was heard, as he shot out thousands of devilish flames from behind him with his Guo Tian Wang Fa Xiang, pouring them into his entire body and transforming into a giant six or seven zhang tall. His clothes were torn to shreds, revealing his muscular physique, and with a single swipe of his hand, the chains binding the Zhang brothers were snapped apart. The Zhang brothers spat out blood as they flew backward, caught by ten small devils who quickly carried them away.

  The two demons and the three demons each activated their magic, forcing Dong Cheng and Tan Biao to retreat. They turned around to support the four demons, but before they could arrive, a head flew up, and it was the fourth demon's head that was cut off by Wu Song with one knife!

  Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed, and Yang Jiaolong appeared in the field like a ghost, grabbing the heads and bodies of the four demons with his hands. He then disappeared suddenly, merging into the trunk of a giant tree, and climbed up to the treetop. A face emerged from the thick trunk, eyes wide with excitement, laughing incessantly, staring at the other three demons.

  Fifteen little demons came out of nowhere and climbed to the top of the tree, chattering loudly. They snatched the corpse from Yang Jia's hands, then slid down from the tree and buried the four demons' corpses in the ground.

  The three demon brothers couldn't care about chasing Yang Jia, the big demon let out a loud roar, stomping his feet on the ground until it shook violently, and rushed forward, stretching out a large hand to grab Wu Song!

  That big hand was making a loud noise, getting bigger and bigger, like a small mat, faintly revealing a golden light, and obviously disproportionate to other body parts. Wu Song counterattacked with one knife, chopping right into that big hand, producing the sound of metal hitting stone, but couldn't chop off the hand, only cutting off a little finger, shocking Wu Song's arms numb.

  "What kind of kung fu is this, that can actually withstand Zhou Tong's tempered steel?"

  The Great Demon glanced at his own large hand and let out a loud roar: "His sword has a ghost, it broke my Mahavairocana seal, don't force a fight!" The Second Demon and Third Demon saw the situation and hastily jumped to one side, violently colliding with a large tree, knocking it down after two or three collisions.

  Two men joined forces to lift a large tree and charged at Wu Song with all their might. Wu Song dodged but was hit by the tree on his waist, stumbling backward for over ten steps. His strides were extremely long, each step covering two or three meters. Suddenly, Da Mo jumped forward and punched Wu Song right in the chest. Er Mo and San Mo lifted the tree again and charged at Wu Song, forcing him to retreat once more.

  The Great Demon suddenly jumped onto the trunk of the tree, exerting the Mahavairocana Mudra, a large hand covering down towards Wu Song's forehead!

  But at this moment, a large iron hook suddenly emerged from the ground and hooked around Sanmo's legs, turning him over. A horse-faced man poked out of the soil, only revealing half of his body, raised a large hammer and smashed it down on Sanmo's head!

  Two demons couldn't budge the big tree, and were forced to kneel down. Dong Cheng saw an opportunity and threw the five-colored dice at him, striking his forehead with a burst of flames!

  The two demons dropped the big tree and rushed towards Dong Cheng, who hastily ran away. The two demons chased after him in two or three steps, just as they were about to pinch him to death, five little ghosts emerged from the mud, carrying Dong Cheng and running away. The leading old ghost shouted loudly, saying: "No offerings for us? Want to die? No way!"

  Dong Cheng wiped a cold sweat, turned his head to look back, the second demon was chasing closely, but still couldn't catch up with the little ghost's speed. He hastily raised the five-color dice again and threw them out randomly. The third demon, however, grabbed Tan Biao's large scale, Tan Biao saw that things were not going well, so he hid in the ground, but he was reluctant to let go of his magic weapon.

  Three demons pulled the big iron hook outward, Tan Biao also desperately struggled into the soil, but was no match for the three demons' strength, and was slowly pulled out of the ground. The Zhang brothers were just retrieving the iron chain, reconnecting it together, and carrying the iron chain to run towards the three demons.

  At this moment, the Great Demon was wielding his magic with great strength. He single-handedly lifted a large tree and swung it with great force, sending it crashing towards Wu Song. Wu Song's treasured sword flashed up and down, slicing the ten-meter-long giant log into a single pole, its branches scattered all over the ground.

  The giant wooden club in the demon's hand was getting shorter and shorter, so he made a move with his spear technique, using thrusts, sweeps, stabs, and jabs, making it neat and tidy, but Wu Song's knife was really sharp, and the spear continued to shrink.

  The Great Demon didn't use his gun technique, instead he used his staff technique, chopping, blocking, hooking and hanging, with a masterful air about him. However, before long, he was chopped in half by Wu Song again. The Great Demon was just about to use his axe technique when he saw Wu Song's big knife approaching his forehead, so he hastily threw away the large wooden staff that was less than one meter long and flipped his palm over, using the "Big Dipper" hand seal to meet him!

  With a loud crash, Wu Song stumbled back, while the Big Demon clutched his palm and gasped in cold air. This time, the nameless finger was also chopped off by Wu Song.

  The demonic aura behind the Great Demon grew denser, and the Dharmakaya of the Jin'guo Tianwang became increasingly clear. Suddenly, with a burst of energy, it all poured into the Great Demon's body. The giant's entire being shone with golden light, like the angry Vajra in a temple, as if the Golden Body of Mahavairocana had been elevated to its ultimate state in an instant!

  His cultivation was insufficient, and forcibly raising his realm could only last for half a time period. Afterwards, he would need to recuperate for half a year to recover his vitality. However, this half-time period was enough for him to have a thrilling and refreshing battle!

  "Let's see who's stronger, your sword or my giant palm print!"

  "Haha, I'm not afraid of thousands of troops and horses, what makes you think I'd be afraid of you?"

  The Great Demon rushed forward, ignoring the incoming precious sword. The sword chopped into his neck, embedding itself more than five inches deep. The Great Demon tilted his head to one side, pinning the sword in place with his shoulder, and grasped Wu Song's hands with both arms. With a burst of strength, he exclaimed coldly: "In those years, the Tubo king sent three thousand soldiers to besiege my four brothers, but they were all killed by us! Now, under Mount Accumulated Stone, there is still a pit for ten thousand people! I have never feared thousands of troops and horses!"

  "Talk too much!"

  Wu Song kicked him in the groin with one foot, kicking out two loud sounds, like hitting iron and stone. He then kicked up another foot, sending Hua Rong's treasured sword flying, preventing it from being snatched away. The Great Demon shook his arms, shaking Wu Song off, just as he was about to take advantage of the situation to launch a counterattack. Suddenly, Wu Song fell down, with all four limbs on the ground, like a large insect waiting for an opportunity to pounce, and only lacking a tiger's tail behind him, with fierce energy rushing forward.

  The Great Demon hastily stopped in his tracks, but saw Wu Song stand up straight, his entire skeletal system crackling like exploding beans, the muscles on his upper body bulging one by one, like a snake slithering under his skin, each segment distinct.

  "I'm the greatest in the house, and when it comes to fighting, I've never lost before!"

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