Immortality Martial Arts: I Started with the Five Animals Health Fist

Chapter 234: Chapter 109 Transcendental Blade Nurturing Art! Nurturing Blade Qi, Gathering Blade Force, Condensing Blade Intent!_3

A month ago, when confronted by Feng Mo, Gong Ba had felt an instinctual fear, but now that sense of fear far surpassed the previous one!

If he were to fight… he might die!

This thought uncontrollably surfaced in Gong Ba’s mind.

Facing Gong Ba, Feng Mo regarded him as if appraising a delicious meal, chuckling darkly, “I smell the scent of fear on you, indeed, creatures as lowly as you should be afraid when facing me!”

“You’re the lowest of the low, monster! Dare to appear before me, and today you won’t be able to escape like last time!”

Gong Ba’s eyes were cold and determined as he forcibly dispelled that trace of fear. As the guardian deity of Ink Forest Prefecture City, he absolutely couldn’t allow such a demon monster to slaughter at will! And Gong Ba also believed in his blade, confident that it would help him, as always, to chop down strong adversaries!

“Boom!”

Gong Ba’s Qi and Blood rapidly circulated within his body, his skin taking on a crimson hue, with Qi and Blood leaking from his pores, forming a ferocious, majestic Qi-Blood Long Dragon, coiling around his body and making Gong Ba seem as awe-inspiring as a Heavenly God descending to earth.

“Commander Gong will surely slay that damned Murdering Demon and restore peace to Ink Forest Prefecture City!”

The originally anxious soldiers, upon witnessing Gong Ba’s astonishing might, were reassured. The commander of the Ink Forest Army, the guardian deity of Ink Forest Prefecture City, Gong Ba himself was taking action—this Murdering Demon would surely fall today!

“A bit of activity before dinner is just right!”

Feng Mo’s mouth curved into a slight arc.

“Kill!”

With a roaring shout, Gong Ba pushed his Qi and Blood to its peak, the Black Gold Combat Blade in his hand flashing with cold light, dimming the brightness of the lamps in the Yamen, and he chopped down towards Feng Mo!

“Come on!”

Feng Mo was not afraid, countering with his fleshy palm raised to strike.

This was destined to be a sensational battle in the Martial World of Ink Forest Prefecture City, one side being the mysterious Murdering Demon who had already slain more than a dozen renowned experts, and the other, the long-famed Gong Ba, one of the most prominent figures of Ink Forest Prefecture City!

But this battle was destined to be unseen by many.

Meanwhile, in an inn a few miles away from the Yamen, within the most luxurious guest room, a young man in white calmly sat by the window, sipping tea. Sensing something, he looked towards the direction of the Yamen, the corner of his mouth tipping up, “Has it begun?”

The young man in white appeared to be in his twenties, with an extraordinary bearing. Handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, he wore a feather-crowned hat and his waist bore a Blood Red Pisces Jade Pendant that was unmistakably priceless, his nobility compelling others to look up to him.

In the guest room, apart from the young man in white, there stood a burly man with an iron-blooded demeanor.

The burly man frowned tightly as he looked out the window toward the direction of the Prefecture Yamen and said, “That demon monster has shown up and specifically attacked the Prefecture Yamen, isn’t that a bit too arrogant, Mr. Mu? Are we just going to let him wreak havoc so recklessly?”

The burly man clearly didn’t want to stand by idly; their purpose for coming here was to deal with this demon monster causing trouble in Ink Forest Prefecture City!

Hearing this, the young man in white’s expression darkened, and he coldly looked at him, “What’s the rush? This demon monster will certainly be killed, but not now!”

Mr. Mu appeared to be an extremely extraordinary individual. The burly man’s face showed frustration and displeasure, but he did not dare to voice it out.

Mr. Mu then continued with a somewhat softened tone, “This demon monster must have just gone through a Nirvana. He’s not yet at his peak. Let him feed a bit more, and when we capture him, the rewards will be greatest!”

“A true demon monster… Such a treasure is hard to buy for a thousand gold pieces!”

Excitement filled Mr. Mu’s eyes, his reason for not taking action was simple, he wanted to wait until the demon monster reached its peak, ripe for the picking!

Demon monsters are perfect creatures, their existence on a higher Level than humans! And the gains from slaying a demon monster are beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

The burly man felt shock and anger. Mr. Mu and he were tasked with dealing with the demon monster plaguing Ink Forest Prefecture City, but for the sake of maximizing benefits, Mr. Mu allowed the demon monster to kill indiscriminately in Ink Forest Prefecture City.

In Mr. Mu’s eyes, the demon monster was his prey, while other martial artists were mere fodder, nutrients to let the prey grow to a succulent state!

Such indifference to human life, a heart so cold and ruthless, made him shudder.

“Alright, we’ll both just wait here. Don’t get too close, lest we startle the prey and spoil my plans,” said Mr. Mu indifferently, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

“Sigh…” The burly man exhaled deeply, only able to wait in place, watching the bloodlight over the distant Yamen gradually weaken from its peak.

“Commander Gong!”

In the Prefecture Yamen, black-armored soldiers had their eyes wide open, bodies shaking as if about to collapse, staring in disbelief at the scene before them.

Gong Ba’s chest was pierced by a wrinkled palm, and the white-haired elder, Feng Mo, gave a violent tug, ripping out a still-beating heart.

In Gong Ba’s eyes lingered a trace of unwillingness as his Qi and Blood gradually dispersed, his tall, burly body slowly kneeling and collapsing to the ground.

Gong Ba, one of the rare top fighters of Ink Forest Prefecture City, a legendary figure to many, despite giving it his all, still fell to Feng Mo, filled with reluctance.

On Feng Mo’s neck was a huge wound inflicted by Gong Ba’s blade, his head almost falling to the side, dark red blood oozing from the neck wound.