Chapter 470 - Plunder (1/2)

The arm guard was part of the Houtu Mountain River Cauldron, it could appear anywhere around Kua Fuding's mortal body and ward off any incoming attack from any direction. However, Kua Fuding only had one arm guard while Zhong Yue and the young cultivator had a total of 16 arms, how could one arm guard be able to block them all?

Kua Fuding was sent flying out and crashing into the ground. His head was the first part that hit the ground, sending him into a swoon. The last thought he had was, Was I ambushed by that two deceivious brats….

Zhong Yue and the eight-headed cultivator changed position and they struck at the demon Yu Hui. Yu Hui was struck up high into the sky and nearly all of his rib bones were crushed away!

"What the shit! These two brats are a team!" Yu Hui shouted in anger, he barely regained his balance just a few moments before he was going to crash, and safely landed on the ground.

Right after he finished shouting, his body suddenly stiffened up, and he fell to the ground like a wooden stick. Wounds burst out from his body and blood soaked the soil below him.

"Nicely done!" Zhong Yue praised.

The eight-headed young cultivator smirked like a proud mischievous child. He raised his hand and high-fived Zhong Yue while the other 14 hands were struck out at the incoming Yan Que'er. The demon lady then quickly raised up her defensive skills in response. But how could two arms were able to fight back with 14 arms? She was badly hit and her body became littered with wounds.

Zhong Yue kicked his leg and the eight-headed cultivator followed and kicked out seven legs as well. A total of eight legs were pressed on the demon lady's body and sent her flying out a far distance away!

"How dare you all fight with us eight … no, nine brothers! You all are voluntarily asking for death!" the eight-headed young cultivator was saying happily

Yan Que'er's beautiful countenance was devastated by them, and her high nose was nearly flattened out. She tumbled in mid-air for a few rounds and crashed into the ground. Half of her body was sent into the ground, and her legs above the ground that intermittently twitched were the only signs that she was still alive.

There was a True Spirit demon magnate who rushed forward, but as soon as he saw that even Kua Fuding, Yu Hui, and Que Yan'er were all defeated in just one bout, he was shocked and immediately retreated.

But before he could even move far enough, Zhong Yue surged out the Kui Long Divine Drum, and the two cultivators' 16 hands played a drumroll on it. The demon magnate was severely injured, and his body was expanding like a balloon,

He quickly moved back at a faster speed, but his mortal body was still inflating. In just the blink of an eye, he was already pushed to over 10,000 feet long, brimming right through the limit on his mortal body.

Dong, dong, dong——

Louder thrumming sounds came into his ears, and the demon magnate flared his eyes out in fear as his mortal body then exploded, dying on the spot.

While the other Qi Practitioners rushing from the sides were also struck by the divine drum staggering on their feets like drunkards. The drumming then grew louder and faster with every second, it felt like Zhong Yue and the eight-headed young cultivator was going to kill them all with the power of the divine drum!

Shang Qing groaned, he quickly cast out the Lunar Mirror and repelled the incoming soundwaves back to Zhong Yue and the eight-headed young cultivator. But it wasn't even considerably far before the repelled soundwaves were cancelled out by the incoming soundwaves.

Shang Qing muffled pained groans, and blood trickled out of his mouth as he fell back onto the ground. But before he fell to the ground, he let out a deep roar and another four eyes formed on his face; together with the two eyes, they formed a circle. He then landed on the ground like a huge toad crouching on the floor.

"Mang-gu——"

Shang Qing sucked in a long breath of air and fought back the incoming soundwaves of the Kui Long Divine Drum with his own sonic attack.

The innate spirit bodies, Moon Innate Spirit Body! Zhong Yue captured Shang Qing's actions in the corner of his eyes and was shocked.

The two Black Tortoise experts combined into the Black Tortoise celestial being. But just moments after the transformation, the Black Tortoise celestial being was badly struck and turned back into the two experts. However, despite them being stuck in a predicament, the two of them were still as calm as ever. They stood side by side and rained their swords down at the incoming soundwave. They were able to cut through the air at first but were still struck in the sky in the next wave of sonic attack.

The two of them held hands in mid-air and transformed into the Black Tortoise celestial being again. A huge shield emerged before them, and they were able to safely move back with the defense of the shield

Whereas for the demon Su Domi, he had already reacted to the the divine drum when it first started thrumming at them. Without any hesitation, Su Domi grabbed onto Su Wuji's neck and used the latter as a meat shield against the incoming soundwaves.

When he reached Zhong Yue and the eight-headed young cultivator, Su Wuji had already been reduced to ashes by the soundwaves, but not a single wound could be seen on Su Domi. He raised his hands, a demon saber was on the left, and a mountain-like stamp seal on the right, engaging both Zhong Yue and the eight-headed young cultivator in a go!

Zhong Yue and the eight-headed young cultivator switched places. The demon saber, which was directed at the eight-headed young cultivator, met with Zhong Yue's Golden Feathery Peng Sword, and the mountain seal clashed with the eight-headed young cultivator's divine weapon.

The four divine weapons clashed together with great force, and Su Domi spurted out a mouthful of blood. Immediately, he turned his body and another head appeared in front of them. This head looked like the head of a rooster, and it had its own two arms as well, striking at Zhong Yue and the eight-headed young cultivator with another two divine weapons!

"Two faces and four arms? One set on each side?" Zhong Yue held on the Kui Long Divine Drum with one hand and wielded the Golden Feathery Peng Sword on the other. Su Domi then took another quarter turn, revealing another face like the eagle and another two arms with two different demon divine weapons.

Zhong Yue's face then turned solemn, this Su Domi was a multi-faced, multi-handed demon. Zhong Yue had seen many different celestials and demons that had more than one face and a pair of arms. The Tian Wu Celestial Race, the Monster God Ming King, Jiao Qingtu's nine-headed golden dragon and many others.

But although these celestials and demons would have the heads facing different directions to guard against the attacks from other directions, that wasn't the case for their arms. Their arms all faced the front and had difficulty covering the back.

But this Su Domi had four heads facing one direction and two arms in every directions. This meant that he was able to defend and attack from all directions!

This was the first time Zhong Yue had ever come across such a bizarre form!

Zhong Yue then asked, "This senior martial brother of the demon race, how many legs do you have?"

Su Domi was momentarily frozen at the question, an opportunity that Zhong Yue used to kick his groin. Just as Su Domi quickly raised his leg to block the kick, the eight-headed young cultivator stood up with one leg and kicked the other seven legs at him.

Peng, peng, peng…

Su Domi was hit seven times, and he released a shrill cry of pain as tears started rolling down his face. His voice was even raised an octave, and his face became as pale as snow at the excruciating pain. The eight arms immediately spread out like wings, and he bolted out from the battlefield, collapsing onto the ground while his legs could clearly be seen shuddering as he feared of loss of his genitals.

"Who are you!?" Shang Qing shouted and questioned in anger as he stared at the eight-headed young cultivator.

Seeing that the surrounding enemies had all been wiped away, Zhong Yue and the eight-headed young cultivator stopped as well. One of the eight heads smiled and said, "De-nek, wrong question! You should ask who are we! I'm Tian Yi 1 !"