I Become a Martial Arts God in the Chaotic Demon World

Luo Daoren's face was pale, and his eyes toward Han Zheng bore an alarming killing intent.

The people who had risen up in the Demon Cleansing Bureau before, Luo Daoren never took seriously.

Su Wuming? Just an unlucky brute.

Cui Zeyuan and the others? Somewhat talented fools with no brains.

There was only Han Zheng; his mind, methods, and strength far exceeded Luo Daoren's expectations.

If allowed to continue growing, this young man would surely become a great enemy of the Black Mountain Demon King!

At this moment, Han Zheng shattered the Infinite White Bone Temple and without halting his movement, he directly used the Blood Shadow Floating Light Technique to rush towards Luo Daoren.

Luo Daoren's large Taoist robe suddenly waved, and in an instant, countless talismans floated in front of him.

"Eastern Green Thunder, summon the Azure Dragon!"

"Southern Red Thunder, summon the Vermilion Bird!"

"Western White Thunder, summon the White Tiger!"

"Northern Black Thunder, summon the Xuanwu!"

"Central Yellow Thunder, summon the Qilin!"

Clasping a seal technique, numerous thunderlights scattered around Luo Daoren.

Five different attribute Thunders gathered around Luo Daoren, seemingly transforming into five divine beasts, shimmering with dazzling thunderlight.

The Five Thunders Righteous Skill!

Luo Daoren's body interwove with secret techniques, a moment ago it was the bizarre Infinite White Bone Temple and now it was the orthodox Taoist Five Thunders Righteous Skill.

Gang Qi flowed like water into those talismans, a flicker of thunderlight exploded, seemingly igniting the talismans completely, boundless thunder surged wildly toward Han Zheng!

The Gang Qi around Han Zheng surged violently, and with a punch, the roaring and howling sound of an Ape Demon came from behind him, carrying the immense power of Earth Splitting, completely tearing apart the thunderlight in front of him!

Who cares what kind of Thunder Skill or Sorcery it was, Han Zheng directly tore it apart with overwhelming power!

Above the Autumn Water Surprised Swallow Saber, a Blood Slaughter mist pervaded, and with no obstacles ahead of him, Han Zheng slashed directly at Luo Daoren!

Both his killer moves were nullified, Luo Daoren flicked his sleeves, holding two long swords in his hands simultaneously.

The two swords, one black and one white, intertwined with Yin Yang Power, and when both swords and saber clashed, the Yin Yang Power reversed and exploded, instantly eroding the Blood Slaughter Qi on the Autumn Water Surprised Swallow Saber.

Earth Soldiers!

Han Zheng reacted in an instant, realizing that this time Luo Daoren switched to a set of Earth Soldiers!

Originally, Luo Daoren's White Ape Swordsmanship was no less than the Heavenly Blade Technique.

Now, with the Earth Soldiers boost, Han Zheng sparred with Luo Daoren for hundreds of exchanges. Although he wasn't losing ground, a tiny crack appeared on his Autumn Water Surprised Swallow Saber.

Autumn Water Surprised Swallow could be said to be at the peak of Mystical Weapon Level, emerging from the remnants of True Martial Sect, surviving thousands of years of hardships yet still sharply intact.

Regrettably, a Mystical Weapon is still a Mystical Weapon, and could never match an Earth Soldier.

Each Earth Soldier, refined through secret techniques or bolstered by arrays, held different attributes and superpowers.

Just like Luo Daoren's Yin Yang Taoist Swords, containing Yin Yang Power, unleashed an explosive impact during clashes, greatly affecting weapons.

Han Zheng slightly frowned; his Autumn Water Surprised Swallow Saber had been with him for so long, but it seemed somewhat weakened.

It could only barely withstand his power now and could no longer provide Han Zheng with more enhancement.

And right now, it was clear Luo Daoren had the upper hand relying on the weapon's advantage, but he was extremely anxious.

While he and Han Zheng were evenly matched in combat, his subordinates were nearly at their limit.

Liu Xunqi was commendable, having joined the Black Mountain Demon over sixty years ago, becoming a true confidant rather than mere fodder like those from Asking Sword Manor.

Thus, the Black Mountain Demon had invested heavily in Liu Xunqi, who was even capable of suppressing Du Songquan,Sword Washing Pavilion's Elder in fierce battle.

However, other subordinates were being miserably defeated by Su Wuming and Ye Liuyun.

In a two against six scenario, in just a few moves, Su Wuming had already killed two!

Even someone as experienced as Luo Daoren might inwardly curse at Su Wuming's fighting style upon seeing it.

Burning his Qi and blood, as soon as the battle began, Su Wuming pushed himself into a corner, attacking fiercely without defense, his spirit soaring with every fight, his power more overwhelming with more enemies.

This was precisely Su Wuming's trait—numbers made no qualitative difference to him.

Whether fighting one person or ten, Su Wuming would burn all his Qi and blood to force himself into dire straits.

And the greater the number of foes, the greater the potential Su Wuming could unleash.

This was also observed by Yan Xuankong in his evaluation of Su Wuming.

The Broken Army Fate Chart described him as a general who could sweep across the world, unstoppable, formidable even in dire situations, capable only of breaking but never retreating!

Additionally, Ye Liuyun was assisting at his side, and under the might of the Cloud Piercing Sky Shattering Bow, anyone threatening Su Wuming would immediately face a tempest-like barrage of arrows.

The Great Demons and Xuan Gang Realm Martial Artists under Daoist Luo's command felt more stifled the longer they fought.

Su Wuming could freely fight desperately, while they had to be extremely cautious, as if they were the ones being besieged.

And the quality of the Xuanjia Guard of the Kui Character Camp was on display, fighting indistinguishably against Daoist Luo's subordinates.

Daoist Luo failed to consider that Han Zheng could turn the tables; similarly, he miscalculated Su Wuming's strength, underestimating him.

If the battle continued this way, his side was going to suffer.

Other warriors might get heated in battle, fighting to the death despite knowing their disadvantage.

But Daoist Luo didn't care, as his fame wasn't based on martial strength.

"Liu Xunqi! Retreat!"

Daoist Luo threw a purple talisman toward Han Zheng, which, when torn apart by Han Zheng's Sword Gang, burst into a thick black smoke.

Daoist Luo might disregard others, but Liu Xunqi was the Black Mountain Demon's confidant, painstakingly cultivated at great cost; he had to take care of him.

Liu Xunqi tried to break away from the melee, but Du Songquan was just getting fired up.

"Traitor! You humiliated me before, and now you think you can just leave so easily?"

Du Songquan's body generated thousands of Sword Qi, transforming into a curtain of rain pummeling toward Liu Xunqi.

"Damn it!"

Cursing under his breath, Liu Xunqi's Qi and blood boiled over, burning at the cost of nearly half his vitality as he finally escaped to Daoist Luo's side.

"Quick, let's go!"

Daoist Luo turned into a gust of exotic beast-like wind, dragging Liu Xunqi to escape.

"Think you can escape so easily?"

Last time, Han Zheng was caught off guard, allowing Daoist Luo to flee with this tactic.

So, this time, Han Zheng was prepared.

As Daoist Luo transformed into a gust of wind, Han Zheng reached out with both hands, and two giant Sword Gang hands materialized mid-air.

With Han Zheng's current power, he could completely use the Moving Mountain technique twice simultaneously.

The two giant Moving Mountain hands, crossing in the air, caught the gust of wind just as Daoist Luo was about to flee, fiercely tugging at the wings.

With a sudden surge of power, the wings of the gust were violently torn off by Han Zheng, scattering a mist of blood mid-air.

Daoist Luo's transformation into wind was not a divine transformation but physical one.

He had previously killed a member of the Demon Clan with a bloodline of great winds and extracted the wind bloodline, allowing transformation into a divine beast-like wind for a short dozen breaths. Although fast enough to evade anyone's pursuit, this bloodline contained no other power.

Once transformed, aside from escaping, he virtually had no ability to fight back.

Now, with his wings suddenly torn by Han Zheng, Daoist Luo's Qi and blood were nearly stripped from him, causing him to crash to the ground, his arms bloodied, looking utterly pitiful.

Liu Xunqi shouted angrily at Daoist Luo, "This is your strategy! These are your trump cards!

I told you, as soon as Han Zheng started investigating Taishan Prefecture, you should have kept a low profile and let him investigate. As long as he didn't turn the Demon Cleansing Bureau's government office upside down, he would never have found you.

But you insisted on scheming against him, killing him, and now look, we're all trapped!

Don't you have any secret techniques left? Use them!"