Chapter 238: The Old Demon of Mount Wushan

ds.Click! Click!Before the words left his mouth, he was thrown back again, several of his ribs cracking under the force. A torrent of blood poured from his lips."Rui'er!" Zhang Jinnan ran over again:...[ ]

"Received!" The judge drew his cold moon saber and stepped out.

"Come at me, you three scoundrels from the Pang Clan. Aren't you itching for a fight I'll keep you company!"

"Good!" the boy with a ponytail said in a low voice, taking the long gun from the woman.

Whew!

The next moment, the imposing aura of the three people surged rapidly, their battle prowess clearly reaching the later stage of a war general.

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Then, the man with a ponytail flicked his wrist, and the long spear drew several afterimages in the void before rapidly stabbing towards the judge.

Another man and woman simultaneously made their move. Both of them wielded a three-meter-long spear as their weapon.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three people, three directions, three spears, simultaneously thrust out. A piercing whistling sound echoed through the air as they sped toward the Judge.

"Ignorant fool!"

The judge's eyes narrowed, his wrist flipped, and the Cold Moon curved blade drew a cold light to meet it.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Without a doubt, the three long spears were cut to pieces by the blade light. The spearheads fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Three people retreated more than ten steps before stopping, each with a bloody gash on their tiger's mouth. Their arms trembled slightly.

"God of War Realm!" The three exclaimed in astonishment.

The faces of the Buddha and his entourage all changed several times, apparently they hadn't expected the judge's skills to be so strong.

"You three siblings have committed countless evil deeds for so many years, you've had your fill. After you go down, remember to kowtow to those innocent souls you tormented." The judge's voice rang out once more.

Before the words left his mouth, he raised his sword and struck again.

"Don't..."

The three people quickly dodged to the side.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

But, before he had taken a few steps, three skulls shot up into the sky.

Each face wore an expression of unwillingness, dying like this

"Damn you, you actually dared to kill them!" A thin old man walked out from behind the Buddha with a face full of anger.

His face was as pale as wax, his eyes cold and piercing. A heavy, sinister aura emanated from him.

"Give me your name!" The judge swept his gaze over the other person.

"Wushan Laojun!" the old man replied coldly.

"That's interesting, so you came to Jiang Hai. That explains why I haven't seen you in all these years." At this moment, Xuan Pang arrived at the side of the judge.

"Know each other" the judge turned and asked.

"The Witch Mountain Demon, spent his life with poisons as companions, regarding human life as worthless. He used living people to test his poisons and once poisoned dozens of lives!" Xuan Pang nodded slightly.

"Damn it!" The judge had already looked up the other party's information on his phone and spoke angrily, "Slash!"

"Okay! I'll do it!" Xuan Pang nodded.

"Who are you" The Witch Mountain Old Monster's pupils shrank slightly upon hearing Xuan Pang's words. How could the other party be so well-informed about his affairs!

"You brat!" Xuan Pang spoke in a flat tone.

"Ignorant child, to think of death like this, I shall grant your wish!" The Wushan Demon roared, his aura erupting outwards, the power of a half-step War God.

Seeing him make his move, the people on Buddha's side involuntarily took several large steps back, each face flashing with a trace of apprehension.

Ha! Ha! Ha!

The next moment, only to see the Poisonous Sovereign of Wushan's wrists flipping rapidly, clusters of black mist containing a cold aura exploded in the void and then spread rapidly.

In a moment, it enveloped him and Xuan Pang in its grasp. A peculiar fragrance invaded Xuan Pang's nostrils. Within the black mist, countless tiny venomous worms could be faintly seen, baring their fangs and lunging towards Xuan Pang.

Faced with the opponent's attack, Xuan Pang stood still, his face still wearing a smile like Maitreya Buddha.

Looking at this scene, the people on Buddha's side all showed a look of disdain.

At this time, he was still putting on a brave face, truly ignorant and fearless. He had no idea about the terror of the Wushan Monster.

They had once witnessed a powerhouse at the War God realm being confronted by the Poisonous Sovereign of Mount Wu. Before he could even make a move, he was struck by poison. The toxins attacked his heart, and venomous insects tore at his body, leaving him disfigured.

This plump little fellow would definitely be more attractive to drug addicts!

But the next moment, everyone's faces froze.

Yummy! Yummy! Yummy!

Only a series of tiny explosions echoed through the black mist. Then, specks of blood splattered onto the ground, releasing a pungent stench. The poisonous insects exploded into pieces just a few centimeters from Xuan Pang.

“How... how is that possible!” At this sight, the Wushan Demon’s pupils constricted sharply, his face filled with terror.

"Surprised" Xuan Pang smiled and said, "Come on, use any more poison techniques you have. Little ancestor, I'll definitely give you time to use them."

"You...what are you" The Wushan Old Demon's heart skipped a beat.

"Looking at you like this, there won't be any stronger moves left." Xuan Pang grinned: "Want to know who I am Then remember this well, your little ancestor me, surname Xuan!"

"What! You're from Xuan..." Hearing Xuan Pang's words, Wu Shan Lao Gui trembled all over and shouted out loud.

Boom!

Before he could finish speaking, a violent wave of energy surged from Xuan Pang's hand, and the body of the Wushan Old Monster exploded like those poisonous insects.

At the moment of his death, he regretted it so much that even his intestines turned green. He should have asked about the other party's background from the very beginning. If he had known the other party came from the Xuanmen sect, he would have run away long ago.

He was very clear that in front of those skilled in the Xuanmen arts, his poison techniques were about as effective as a child playing house.

Wow!

Seeing this, many people around vomited. Although these thugs were used to surviving on the edge of a knife, they had never witnessed such a brutal murder scene before.

The rose's face turned ashen, and her stomach churned violently. She almost vomited.

"Is anyone else going to try" Xuan Pang then looked in the direction of Buddha.

"Who in the world are you" Buddha roared after a deep breath.

At this time, he was no longer as carefree and lighthearted as before. A hint of unease arose in his heart, a feeling he hadn't experienced in many years.

"You've harbored so many heinous criminals! You're truly capable of anything! It is because of people like you that Jiang Hai has become a den of iniquity!" The judge walked up and looked at the Buddha with a grave voice.

"Previously, your elder brother already gave you the last chance for self-redemption, but unfortunately, you wasted it!"

So, your days are over!

"Let's go, kill them!" The Buddha's eyes darkened, and he waved his hand behind him.

"Kill!" he and the men and women behind him shouted in unison, their figures charging towards the two judges of the underworld.

Everyone's aura was fully released, and the courtyard was enveloped by a powerful oppressive force.

Those hooligans around immediately felt a sense of suffocation, their faces filled with terror as they hurriedly retreated to the back.

This level of battle is clearly not something they can get involved in. If they foolishly charge in, they'll be wiped out without a trace.

"Overreaching!" boomed the Judge's voice.

Then, they rushed into the enemy ranks with lightning speed. A series of sharp and ferocious blades slashed outwards in all directions.ged around thirty-five years old, but the five people before him wouldn't exceed twenty-six or seven at most!What heights would these five people reach if given another ten yearsAs expected of a great...