Cultivation Starting from Full Talent-Chapter 304 - 302 Little Demon Is Very Afraid of Death
Chapter 304: Chapter 302 Little Demon Is Very Afraid of Death
Chapter 304 -302 Little Demon Is Very Afraid of Death
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Ning Daoran sighed. Although he had guessed as much before, seeing Nie Shentong’s appearance at this moment still left him feeling reluctant to accept it. A Martial Arts Grandmaster had actually fallen to such a state.
“If I’m not mistaken, this demon creature is the one you brought back, right?” Ning Daoran said.
“So what if it is?”
Nie Shentong’s expression was one of agony, but his aura surged dramatically as he said, “To sit and wait for death is to die; to fight with all one’s might is also to die. It’s just a pity… my Dragon Martial Mountain’s thousands of years of inheritance have come to an end in my, Nie Shentong’s, hands…”
“Do not make any excuses for personal selfishness.”
Ning Daoran’s gaze was icy cold: “It’s not just Dragon Martial Mountain, the entire Ji City has become the sacrifice for this demon, Nie Shentong, your death is truly deserved!”
“Why say so much?”
Nie Shentong clenched his fists and sneered, “If you, Independent Practitioner Jianjia, can kill me today, say whatever you want; if you can’t, even you have to stay here and become nourishment!”
As he spoke, bulging veins rose on Nie Shentong’s neck; he seemed to have transformed into a demon creature, with the martial prowess on his body surface being rapidly drawn out and turned into strands of blood-colored demonic qi.
He was no longer the Blood Qi Martial Artist but had completely become a puppet of the demon creature.
Moreover, the words spoken by Nie Shentong at this time might not even be his own. It is likely that they were spoken by the demon through Nie Shentong.
“Damn it all!”
Ning Daoran, holding the Azure Dragon Spear, rose into the skies. With a slight spread of his five fingers, array flags and array plates flew in all directions. As he turned his palm down and pushed, a tender gold Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation swiftly rose, enveloping Nie Shentong and the giant black mushroom behind him.
The earth roared, and the Bagua constellations emerged at the heart of the formation. The endless sword intent of the Liangyi Sword Technique burst forth, and in the blink of an eye, the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation crazily spun, with numerous tender gold bamboo leaves swirling in the sky. Alongside them, twenty-four Golden Silk Swords also raced with the leaves, turning into streams of golden starlight within the formation, emitting a chilling killing aura!
“Humph, an array?”
Nie Shentong’s mouth moved, producing an extremely young voice, like that of a child, but with an extraordinary depth.
“Eat my spear strike!”
Ning Daoran thrust his Azure Dragon Spear into the air, the True Yang Furnace Technique within his body surging wildly as True Yang Power poured into the spear. The spear became red-hot, unleashing a fiery spear radiance dozens of meters long, cleaving straight toward the black mushroom and Nie Shentong.
“How rude! Independent Practitioner Jianjia, are you seeking death?”
The child’s voice sounded again.
Immediately afterward, the white outer skin of the black mushroom stretched open, plant tendrils flailing wildly like octopus tentacles. The tentacles interweaved in the air, blocking Ning Daoran’s spear strike.
“Boom~~~”
With a loud noise, a cluster of tentacles turned into fragments, and fresh blood sprayed from their severed ends. Strangely, wriggling worm-like substances churned at the breaks, quickly regrowing into sharp-tipped tendrils, which relentlessly aimed for Ning Daoran in the wind.
Ning Daoran slapped on the Chi Dragon Bi, and the dragon on the bi twisted and writhed, transforming into a living being. Accompanied by the sound of dragon chants, it interweaved into an iron wall, repelling the attacking tentacles.
At the same time, Ning Daoran fought on two fronts, with drifts of Golden Silk Swords transforming into swift fish, fiercely assaulting the black mushroom from the right side!
“Independent Practitioner Jianjia, you cannot defeat me!”
Nie Shentong’s voice thundered like a blast, as he suddenly charged out from amidst the countless tendrils of the black mushroom. Wrapped in demonic qi, a heavy punch descended from the sky toward the top of Ning Daoran’s head, the martial prowess exploding like thunder. Likely due to absorbing a portion of the black mushroom’s Essence Qi, Nie Shentong’s Dragon Demon Heart Scripture had been forcibly elevated by two tiers, achieving full completion.
At this moment, hints of blood-colored black dragon scales emerged on Nie Shentong’s neck, chest, and arms.
After examining with Divine Sense, Ning Daoran couldn’t help but inwardly gasp in shock; those were actually dragon scales!
Moreover, with the covering of the small dragon scales, the martial artist aura within Nie Shentong underwent a drastic change. It was the ‘Dragon Demon Power’ specified in the Dragon Demon Heart Scripture that would emerge upon reaching the tenth layer of cultivation. Once obtaining the Dragon Demon Power, the physical strength would be utterly transformed!
“Bang~~~”
With a loud explosion, Ning Daoran threw a punch with his left fist to meet Nie Shentong’s, instantly feeling a numbing sensation throughout his left arm. The Dragon Demon Heart Scripture was indeed formidable; the metamorphosis upon reaching the tenth layer was earth-shattering!
If that was the case, there was no need to contend in physical strength anymore!
Ning Daoran lightly lifted his hand, and immediately over ten Class A Paperfolk burst apart, quickly scattering in every direction to assail the black mushroom with the True Yang Furnace Technique.
“Independent Practitioner Jianjia, you despicable coward, not daring to fight with fists against me?”
Nie Shentong was like a frenzied mad dog, relentlessly attempting to chase and bite Ning Daoran, but Ning Daoran simply ignored him. Triggering a Third-tier Divine Speed Talisman, with the Return to Nature level Wind Riding Leisurely Technique fully activated, he carried Nie Shentong throughout the sword formation, wielding Magical Treasures to attack the opponent without ever clashing directly.
“Independent Practitioner Jianjia, you truly are a cowardly trash!”
The child’s voice resounded once more.
Ning Daoran frowned. The voice of the child was the main body of the demon; it was this voice that nearly caused the extinction of all humans in Ji City. No matter what today, he had to eradicate it. Otherwise, he wouldn’t live up to his status as a Human Clan Golden Core!
“Thump, thump, thump—”
Six Golden Silk Swords instantly sliced through the air, leaving a trail of bloody holes on Nie Shentong’s abdomen and chest. Meanwhile, Ning Daoran leaped into the sky and pushed downward with one hand. In an instant, clusters of tender golden bamboo branches crushed down, forcibly suppressing Nie Shentong within the Sword Array.
With a flick of his hand, a Dragon Sparrow Treasure Fan appeared in his hand.
As Ning Daoran activated his Cultivation Technique, a majestic True Yang Intense Flame surged into the Dragon Sparrow Treasure Fan. In no time at all, each True Feather of the fan turned red-hot and suddenly fanned downward fiercely!
Waves of True Fire descended from the sky, directly engulfing the Black Mushroom!
“Independent Practitioner Jianjia, you must die!”
Amid the scorching flames, the Black Mushroom let out a cry.
“Hmph!”
Ning Daoran’s eyes were cold. It seemed that the creature was indeed very afraid of Fire Attribute attacks. He quickly slapped his Storage Bag and released dozens of Second-class Paperfolk, who promptly grasped Array Flags and Array Plates, dispersing in all directions.
Not long afterward, with Ning Daoran’s command of “Rise,” the entire Dragon Martial Mountain trembled. Soon, a massive Array soared into the sky.
Fiery Fire Fish Dragon Formation!
The last time he had deployed this Array was during his time at Guiyuan Sect. This time, Ning Daoran’s intention in summoning the Array was to incinerate the towering Black Mushroom entirely, preventing it from wreaking further havoc upon the world of humans.
“Fellow Daoist, do not forget me!”
A whole area of dense bamboo leaves shattered into pieces as Nie Shentong, enveloped in Dragon Demon Power, erupted from the ground, throwing a heavy punch at Ning Daoran in midair.
“Hum~~~”
Ning Daoran swung his arm, and suddenly an exquisite and dazzling Jade Bracelet spun and chimed in the air—the Lingxiao Mist Dream Bracelet. As Essence Qi flowed, layers of ice walls spread downward. Accompanied by a quake of the Treasure Bracelet, Nie Shentong’s punch was naturally dissolved.
“Once more!”
Ning Daoran waved the Dragon Sparrow Treasure Fan, with the Twenty Second Layer power of the Eternal Green Technique in his body quickly igniting through the True Yang Furnace Technique. The power transformed into an extensive True Yang Power that poured into the Treasure Fan. Sheets of sky-reaching Fierce Flame spilled onto the land, searing the towering Black Mushroom until it screamed in agony.
Additionally, from beneath the ground, flames shot up; the Fiery Fire Fish Dragon Formation ran rampant, burning the extensive underground root system of the Black Mushroom to ash. Trapped from above and below, it had nowhere to escape.
The Fiery Flame continued to burn Dragon Martial Mountain, the blaze lasting nearly Two hours.
Nie Shentong remained pressurized beneath the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation, unable to truly reach Ning Daoran’s physical form, even with the tenth layer of the Dragon Demon Heart Scripture cultivated.
The towering Black Mushroom was charred, its huge cap burned into ruins. Yet, it did not emit the scent of roasted mushrooms but rather the stench of burnt flesh and blood.
“Swoosh!”
Ning Daoran thrust his spear, cleaving the air with its Spear Radiance, instantly slicing the remaining cap into two halves. The section oozed with fresh blood, and one could even see the scattered human flesh and bone fragments—an utterly gruesome sight.
This Black Mushroom, it had devoured far too many humans’ Essence Qi!
“Go!”
Ning Daoran swung the Azure Dragon Spear with his right hand, his left fingers deftly hooking, and in an instant, seven or eight blood-red threads appeared in the wind, rapidly extending and enlarging. With a “swish,” they sliced the Black Mushroom’s vertical stalk into seven or eight sections.
“Ah, ah, ah~~~”
The wailing, like that of a child, echoed between heaven and earth, exceptionally mournful.
Ning Daoran frowned and waved the Dragon Sparrow Treasure Fan again. The True Yang Intense Flame cascaded relentlessly onto the land. Cutting it open and roasting, it might cook even faster.
The Fiery Fire Fish Dragon Formation was still surging with flames, and all of Dragon Martial Mountain was on the verge of becoming ashes, those ancient buildings that had stood for thousands of years… had all turned to nothing in this great battle.
However, Ning Daoran was not the least bit worried that the complete mental method of the Dragon Demon Heart Scripture would be destroyed. Any mental method would definitely be imprinted or engraved on extremely resilient materials, and those that can easily be destroyed could never last long.
Before long, the Black Mushroom was left with only a tiny mass, resembling a clump of black flesh, convulsing and trembling in the True Yang Intense Flame. Its top even sprouted two pitch-black eyes that blinked and looked at Ning Daoran, somehow…
Cute?
“Senior, the Little Demon admits defeat, no longer daring to oppose the senior… Senior Jianjia, please spare me… The Little Demon knows its wrongdoing and is willing to submit to the senior. Whatever senior says, the Little Demon will comply. I am but a dog to the senior, to bite whomever you command me to… ”
The small meatball pleaded while rolling back and forth.
“Senior, although the Little Demon’s spiritual wisdom is low, the Essence Qi it contains has existed since the Ancient times… As long as there is sufficient food, the Little Demon can grow Tai Sui Meat. Not just Blood Tai Sui Meat, but the Little Demon can even produce golden Tai Sui Meat if it eats well. Senior, the Little Demon is useful to you, please do not kill the Little Demon, it is truly afraid to die…”
“…”
Ning Daoran was somewhat speechless. It was clear to see that this meatball was indeed very afraid of death.