I Can Strengthen Infinitely

Chapter 240 180: The Five Demon Sect Experts (Part 2)

Any first-class weapon has undergone thousands of trials and tribulations, whether it's in terms of material or hardness, it's all top-notch.

The leaders of two top sects have expressed their desire to fight, naturally prompting the others to follow suit, quickly drawing their weapons, and in an instant, the situation became extremely tense.

Master Bao Jing tightened his grip on the Zen staff. Although he was a monk, a renowned old abbot, and a high priest, he was also a martial artist. These five Demon Sect experts forcibly broke into the temple, killing many of his disciples.

In such a situation, Master Bao Jing would, of course, not speak any foolish words of 'put down the butcher's knife' or 'turn back to shore' with a benevolent expression and tone.

How to cleanse the sins from others' bodies is a matter for Buddha.

All Master Bao Jing needs to do is to send the opponents to meet Buddha.

Swish!

Master Bao Jing immediately swung his three-hundred-pound Zen staff, whistling through the air like a whirlwind, and without waiting for anyone to react, he stomped the ground and rushed towards the Demon Sect experts like a storm sweeping away fallen leaves.

Master Bao Jing earned the title 'Bright King Zen Staff' because his Zen staff remains still for light cases, but when it moves, it's as if the immovable Ming King is angry, terrifying in power.

He held the staff with both hands and slammed it down hard at the place where the five Demon Sect experts stood.

The Zen staff hummed as a giant elephant hoof shadow descended from the sky, causing the five Demon Sect experts to dodge to the side, not daring to confront Bao Jing head-on.

Boom!

The Zen staff struck the ground, causing blue bricks to crack and fly up, the explosive Inner Strength making the ground rumble as if a volcano was about to erupt.

"This man's Inner Strength is upright and mighty. Mountain Demon, he's yours. We'll deal with the others over there," said the Demon Sect expert with bows and arrows.

After being named, the burly man carrying the Skull Crusher Hammer nodded immediately, pounding his chest: "No problem, I'll sort out this old monk."

Of the five Demon Sect experts that came to Treasure Bottle Temple to seize the fragmented map, each was referred to in the cult by elements: Wind, Mountain, Forest, Fire, and Night Demon, their real names long forgotten in time.

As Mountain Demon raised his Skull Crusher Hammer to face Bao Jing, Wind Demon instantly drew his bow saying, "Now it's up to you. We'll make this quick."

The others nodded.

Bao Jing made the first move, and as Lei Gong and Gongsun Xiaozhou realized it, they immediately led their sect's experts to confront the approaching Demon Sect adversaries.

Both sides quickly erupted into fierce combat.

Lei Gong proactively targeted Fire Demon, who wielded the Jiao Dragon Shears, unhesitatingly slamming his hammer towards the opponent's head. Thunderous Inner Strength reverberated through his body, pouring into the Enchantress Hammer, akin to Thor's hammer, an extraordinary spectacle, regardless of the power.

"Duke Lei's punishment!"

This hammer struck earth and sky, descending like Duke Lei himself, fierce violet lightning surged forth, generating extensive lightning networks in the air, completely enveloping Fire Demon.

Fire Demon's long hair floated, his face pale yet calm, eyes dead as fish, casting an unblinking gaze at Lei Gong, completely unmoved.

As the Enchantress Hammer approached his face, Fire Demon lightly wielded his weapon.

Crack!

The Jiao Dragon Shears emitted a crisp sound, spewing flames from its blades, transforming into a pillar of fire-serpents to counter Lei Gong's hammer.

One thunder, one fire, truly a match like heaven and fire, a power immense.

Instantly, this area transformed into a battlefield for the two of them, with others hesitating to intervene, unable to find suitable moments to assist, choosing to abstain.

In such an intense atmosphere between the two, outsiders forcing intervention would create imbalances in power, resulting in injuries from the duo's Inner Strength, counterproductive.

While Lei Gong engaged Fire Demon, Gongsun Xiaozhou also faced a Demon Sect expert.

The opponent wielded a three-pronged spear, attacking swiftly and aggressively, its spear art strange and unpredictable, sometimes systematic, sometimes reckless, imposing considerable pressure on Gongsun Xiaozhou.

Meanwhile, other Demon Sect experts were confronted by Thunder Fist Sect and Sword and Saber Sect martial artists, none left unattended, with additional support from Treasure Bottle Temple martial monks, the courtyard became particularly lively, swords gleaming everywhere.

Yet faced with absolute strength, numbers were insufficient. Besides Lei Gong, Gongsun Xiaozhou, and Bao Jing, others couldn't withstand the Demon Sect experts' blows, suffering injuries or death under strange martial skills.

Witnessing this made Lei Gong anxious, in terms of power, he could only narrowly draw even with Fire Demon, any definitive victory would require prolonged struggle.

Nonetheless, in the current situation, prolonged engagement disadvantages their side, with only three able to stalemate against numerous Demon Sect adversaries.

The greatest fear was that Wind Demon continuously shot hidden arrows from behind, his archery excellent, each hitting a Thunder Fist Sect martial artist.

Moreover, the arrows seemingly breach protective Inner Qi of the warriors, becoming a terrifying presence to all.

Wind Demon is like a reaper, upon pointing his arrow at anyone, they confront the fear of death.

Hiss!

Gongsun Xiaozhou, worried for his sect's experts, let his guard down, receiving a spear from Night Demon, shoulder instantly pierced and blood gushed forth.

"Ah!" Although Gongsun Xiaozhou had roamed the world for years, he couldn't help but scream aloud.

Not from pain, but from the sensation of insects biting the spear-pierced wound.

This sensation invades the nerves, even the toughest individuals can't withstand it.

Night Demon was calm, spear continuous and precise, within moments, three more spear wounds emerged on Gongsun Xiaozhou, causing injuries to deteriorate swiftly, emitting a stench akin to rotting flesh sunbaked, unbearable.

"This, this is!" Gongsun Xiaozhou was incredulous, examining his wounds: "Your spear has something on it!"

Night Demon eerily smiled: "Your body now contains Poisonous Gu, hand over the fragmented map, I can offer you an antidote."

"Ah!" The devastating insect bite sensation was intolerable for Gongsun Xiaozhou, far surpassing any burning or whipping, under Night Demon's confident gaze, his mind flashed through numerous thoughts.

Quickly, as Sect Leader of the Sword and Saber Sect, his dignity filled his mind. Armed with ancestrally passed Red Sun Saber and Blue Moon Sword, even if he died in battle, he wouldn't yield before Demon Sect, tarnishing his lifelong reputation.

"Long Rainbow!" Gongsun Xiaozhou clenched his teeth, fiercely slashing at Night Demon with both sword and saber, forming a cross that emitted dazzling red-blue brilliance before Night Demon.

"Stubborn, it'll hasten your demise," Night Demon muttered, spear forming a barrage, attack aimed at Gongsun Xiaozhou's crucial points.

Instantly, countless spear points collided with Red Sun Saber and Blue Moon Sword.

Ground bore scars from saber, sword, and spear, drops of cold sweat dripped from Gongsun Xiaozhou's face, soaking his clothes in no time.

Even wounded, he unleashed such fierce attacks, a testament to his absolute effort.