One Pound Meat, One More Attribute Point

Chapter 456: Chapter 379: Bullying the Weak, Subduing the Demon Sect!

Zhao Sheng was just enjoying the show nearby, but in just a few seconds, the situation took a complete 180-degree turn, and now the joke was on him!

What in the world was happening?

The situation changed too fast, and Zhao Sheng was also confused.

He had no part in the mess between the Yellow Wind Sect and the Heart Demon Sect from the beginning to the end.

He had no grievances with this prominent Northern Border Demon Dragon, so why did it come to him? Moreover, it clearly came with ill intentions.

Zhao Sheng’s mind was a mess.

But now that things had come to this, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and meet them.

Swish!

His body was covered with a layer of golden light, carving out a sanctuary amidst the oppressive dark clouds.

There was no sign of Su Heng in the sky, just a massive and imposing dark dragon’s head formed at a great distance, looming high above and looking down at the disciples and elders of Vajra Sect.

Such immense pressure, and it wasn’t even the opponent’s full strength!

Zhao Sheng’s fear intensified.

He hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed, saying, “It is a mistake not to greet the esteemed Dragon Lord from afar. Please forgive us.”

"But… I wonder what brings the Lord here?” Zhao Sheng cautiously asked, “If you are looking to uncover some secrets about the Yellow Wind Sect or the Heart Demon Sect, I can personally guide you.”

"The rest are nothing but worthless lot, not fit to show their faces,” scoffed the dragon formed by the imposing aura, as thunder flashed in the densely clouded sky.

"Then

A bad feeling suddenly struck Zhao Sheng’s heart.

He took a deep breath, cold sweat oozing from his forehead as he forcefully asked with feigned calm, “Then, what is the Lord’s purpose this time

Su Heng coldly interrupted Zhao Sheng, saying, “I hear that the three great demon sects in Linjiang have always been branches of the same trunk. Now that the Yellow Wind Sect and Heart Demon Sect have been disbanded, it would be boring to leave your Vajra Sect alone here. I plan to take you all to Jiang Er, I wonder what you, Sect Leader Zhao, think about this!”

Hearing this.

Zhao Sheng felt a surge of anger rising.

Dammit!

He had already instructed his disciples not to act rashly during this period.

Vajra Sect has no grievances with you, Northern Border Demon Dragon, why are you attacking my doorstep?

For hundreds of years, the brains of the three great demon sects were almost bashed into dogs’ brains, still prattling about being of one spirit, are you kidding a three-year-old?

Zhao Sheng’s anger exploded, but the situation was beyond his control.

With the precedents of Heart Demon Sect and Yellow Wind Sect in mind, he was unwilling to repeat their mistakes.

Zhao Sheng took a deep breath, capitulating with the greatest patience he had ever mustered, “Lord, please stop joking. Vajra Sect has been established here for a thousand years; how can we simply relocate so easily.”

"You think I am joking?” Su Heng’s voice grew grim, the sky seeming to crack open.

Enough is enough, no need to hold back any longer.

As a major figure on the Demon Path, Zhao Sheng was certainly not known for his good temper.

Being unabashedly attacked at his doorstep, keeping his composure time and again, while the other party was utterly relentless.

Absolutely unreasonable!

Zhao Sheng suddenly looked up, teeth clenched.

With slightly reddened eyes, he looked towards Su Heng, his voice seeming to squeeze through his teeth.

He spoke deliberately, word by word, “Vajra Sect has no quarrel with you, but you keep pushing us. Do you really think we are to be bullied?”

Su Heng tilted his head, surprised, “Is that not the case?”

You talking like this really makes no sense.

"Too much bullying, it’s outright excessive!” Zhao Sheng’s teeth grinded loudly, feeling as if his white hair was about to stand on end, “Dammit, form up, let’s fight this bastard!”

Inside Vajra Sect, the several elders, seeing Su Heng so aggressively coercive.

Had already been seething with anger beneath.

At Zhao Sheng’s command.

These elders suddenly broke out like wild horses, shouting, “Kill!”

Boom!

Bursts of power surged from their bodies.

From afar, they looked like giant pillars that supported heaven and earth.

Their light was hazy, connecting with each other, eventually forming a vast gray curtain.

As a roaring sound that shook the mountains erupted, a giant Vajra Dharma Phase with three heads and six arms, with great suns of black fire blazing behind, strode forth from it.

"Elders, join me in suppressing this fiend!”

Boom!

Zhao Sheng stood at the top of the Dharma Phase.

At this moment, his muscles swelled, and his hair and beard bristled.

He first made hand seals, then clenched his fist tightly, channeling the violent essence Qi throughout his body and threw a punch forward with unmatched ferocity.

The brilliant light of the punch instantaneously pierced through the void, landing squarely on the center of the dark dragon’s head.

Thunderous explosions roared continuously, and the sky burst into vast swathes of startling thunder, the air constantly exploding, forming hundreds of blazing white circles rapidly expanding outward. The Demon Dragon let out a heavy, unwilling roar and, after a brief stalemate, shattered loudly.

The heavens were also pierced through.

A hollow appeared in the dense black clouds, allowing one to look up and see the azure sky.

Beams of golden light poured down, shining on the mountain peak of the Vajra Sect.

"Roar, roar, roar!” Many disciples and elders of the Vajra Sect, upon seeing this scene, were quiet for a moment, then burst into loud cheers. They felt the oppressive weight that had been pressing on their hearts swept away, as if unburdening themselves and being reborn.

But only Sect Leader Zhao Sheng, who was presiding over the Dharma Phase, seemed to have sensed something, suddenly looking upwards, his pupils trembling slightly.

At the same time, his complexion also turned extremely unsightly, his body uncontrollably shaking.

Boom!

A booming laugh echoed at the edge of the sky.

"I didn’t expect such a move from the small Vajra Sect. Truly unexpected!”

"Well then!” A distant mountain peak suddenly exploded, and amid the billowing dust, a streak of black light, like lightning, streaked across the void. “It seems I need to be a bit more serious to deal with you.”

Bang!

The void tore apart.

The burly figure of Su Heng suddenly appeared above Zhao Sheng.

He raised his hand and clenched his fist.

A devastating punch smashed down ruthlessly.

"Defend!” Zhao Sheng’s eyes nearly split, and he roared loudly.

The Vajra Dharma Phase beneath him also raised its hands in unison, arms crisscrossing in front of him.

This Dharma Phase, condensed from the spiritual power and strength of several Vajra Sect elders, stood a hundred meters tall, whereas Su Heng was only a bit over three meters in his normal state. Merely from the size, the two had no comparison.

But the effect of this punch was shocking.

A blinding light burst forth. The six arms of the Vajra Dharma Phase were penetrated layer by layer. Then its head and finally, along with the entire body, began to collapse.

And yet.

The force within this punch was still not fully expended.

The punch continued unabated, finally striking directly on the gate of the Vajra Sect.

Heavenly Pillar Mountain, true to its name, was a towering straight peak, which now began to crack from top to bottom, crumbling inch by inch.

Hundreds of tons of boulders scattered and flew in all directions, a barrage of thunderous booms followed. Many beautiful buildings were buried under surging flames and dust. Numerous disciples screamed in panic as they were flung into mid-air.

Snap!

Su Heng stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

The Flesh Furnace opened up, forming a huge blood-red ring in the heavens.

Coupled with his talent for Gravity Manipulation, and sweeping with Dragon Power, the disciples first passed out, then were directly captured by Su Heng in a wave, temporarily suppressed.

Bang!

Zhao Sheng’s body heavily smashed beside a pond.

Boulders kept rolling down from the sky, landing not far from him, the ground trembling ceaselessly.

"Puh!” The Dharma Phase was crushed, suffering backlash, and Zhao Sheng only felt a surge of blood before spitting out a gulp, feeling slightly better afterward.

Footsteps approached from in front.

Zhao Sheng, clutching his chest, tried to rise from the ground.

But a foot, unceremoniously, stepped onto his head, pressing him down, grinding forcefully.

The foot moved away.

Zhao Sheng’s face was mixed with mud and blood, indescribably wretched.

"I won’t accept this!” Yet, he still clenched his fists, glaring at Su Heng, “You may destroy the Heart Demon Sect and Yellow Wind Sect, but my Vajra Sect has no grievances with you. Why destroy my sect’s gate and cut off my legacy?”

"What kind of nonsense are you talking?”

A snicker.

A large hand fiercely grabbed Zhao Sheng by the neck.

With a forceful smash, the nearby mountain wall immediately cracked, and Zhao Sheng’s entire body was deeply embedded into the dark brown rock.

"We are Demon Cultivators, aren’t our cultivation pursuits meant to seek freedom and do as we please?” Su Heng looked down into his eyes and spoke calmly, “You should hate your own weakness, not me.”

"Troubled times are coming; I need an invincible army.”

"Heart Demon Sect, Yellow Wind Sect… merely these two sects are not enough, actually your disciples are more suitable.” Su Heng shook his head, sighing, “It’s a pity you didn’t agree to cooperate, so I had to resort to a bit more violent means.”

"You imagine us to submit?”

"Ha ha Su Heng’s face revealed a chilling sneer, “Perhaps they are not as strong as you think.”

Zhao Sheng thought of the insidious methods of the Heart Demon Sect, and Su Heng likely had similar methods.

He sighed heavily in his heart.

As he relaxed the tension he had been holding, Zhao Sheng’s arms, which were clutching Su Heng’s limb, drooped limply, and he seemed to age more than a decade all at once.

Su Heng loosened his grip on Zhao Sheng’s neck.

He said, “I could turn you into a mindless puppet, but I do not wish to do so.”

"I can give you another chance,” Su Heng spoke, “Although the Vajra Sect is destroyed, I saved your disciples and elders. If you’re willing, under my command, the Vajra Sect could rise again in a different way, perhaps even to heights you never imagined.”

"I have no other choice.” Zhao Sheng struggled out from the stone wall, exhaling a stale breath.

He placed one hand on his chest and knelt on one knee before Su Heng.

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