A night of murder under the dark, windy sky.
Qin Yuesheng stayed in the room alone, wrapping the Celestial Demon blade with black cloth until its shape could no longer be discerned.
On the table lay a set of rakshasa mask, ten daggers, and two firesticks.
Qin Yuesheng opened the closet by the window, and a bunch of flamboyant clothes imdiately revealed themselves to his eyes.
One had to admit the original owner’s fashion style was quite flamboyant; there were all sorts of n’s robes in the wardrobe.
Black, purple, red, and blue.
With peony designs, embroidered with bamboo.
And even one embroidered with a hundred won grinding tofu pattern, all in one glance, barely clothed.
Flamboyant, truly flamboyant to the extre.
Qin Yuesheng didn’t have the thick skin to dare wear such clothes when going out.
After so selection, he changed into a black outfit that was beneficial for action.
"This should be sufficient."
Qin Yuesheng picked up the Celestial Demon blade and rakshasa mask, then swiftly climbed out of the window.
Since tonight’s plan required concealing his identity, Qin Yuesheng utilized his lightweight skill to leave, and after departing Cyan Yang City, he found an isolated spot to don the mask, removed the cloth wrapping the Celestial Demon blade, and dashed quickly into teor Mountain, rushing directly towards the eastern Three-cone Peak.
The night affected his view, and Qin Yuesheng leapt quickly among the treetops, like a nimble squirrel.
The blood-red Celestial Demon blade emitted a faint red glow under the moonlight, with countless faces on the handle silently screaming madly.
Finally, the outlines of Three-cone Peak and the Hulao Stronghold appeared in Qin Yuesheng’s vision.
"I still have 108 points of All-Purpose Essence, nothing worth saving anymore, just to be safe, use them all now." Qin Yuesheng distributed the 108 points of All-Purpose Essence into strength, agility, and physique.
Strength 6.0→9.0
Agility 4.0→9.0
Physique 9.0→11.8
Buzz!!!
Qin Yuesheng’s entire body inflated, like a chubby person, but after a few breaths, quickly shrank back, returning to normal.
Qin Yuesheng imdiately felt the changes in his body, his entire skeleton seed to have grown slightly, causing him to beco taller.
However, the growth wasn’t much, perhaps just a few fingers in height.
Feeling the surging power within his body, Qin Yuesheng hesitated no longer and rushed swiftly towards Hulao Stronghold.
Compared to before, his speed was more than doubled.
Getting closer and closer to Hulao Stronghold, those torch piles beca extrely striking, and when Qin Yuesheng saw the bandits standing on the wooden walls, naturally they also saw him.
More than ten bandits raised their bows and arrows at Qin Yuesheng and imdiately launched a round of volleys.
"Enemy spotted!!!"
Having just suffered an assault from foreign invaders yesterday, nearly losing their chief, these bandits were naturally more vigilant today.
Suddenly, from low to high within Hulao Stronghold, torches lit up continuously, like the beacon towers used for frontier communication, very quickly a gigantic copper cauldron at the highest point burst into fiery flas, igniting into blazing infernos, flas soaring into the sky, dying the heavens, resembling a gold crow descending upon the sky, illuminating half of Three-cone Peak.
"Woo!"
"Woo!"
The dull horn sounds reverberated across the mountain stronghold, and every bandit picked up their weapons, ready and waiting.
Hulao Stronghold enjoys a wicked reputation even in teor Mountain and on the capital’s route for a reason.
When Qin Yuesheng knocked away the arrows shot at him with a slash, he looked up at the entire Hulao Stronghold upon landing, montarily struck by the grandeur of the mountain stronghold.
The entire Hulao Stronghold built along the mountain, layer by layer like terraces, over ten layers high, and on the first layer of the fort gates, a giant silver tiger head was mounted, its mouth roaring, directly facing Qin Yuesheng standing below.
Under the shadow of the entire Hulao Stronghold, his silhouette appeared very small and insignificant.
But...
Qin Yuesheng gripped the Celestial Demon blade tightly, a trace of excitent couldn’t help but surface on his face beneath the mask.
Kill!
With a fierce stomp, the ground beneath Qin Yuesheng instantly cracked and sunk a large piece, while he used the montum to leap a yard and a half high, effortlessly landing on the periter wall of Hulao Stronghold.
A rain of arrows ca pouring, dense and airtight, easily over a hundred, Qin Yuesheng unleashed a dozen Sea One Slash, bursts of blade energy erupted, directly slicing through those incoming arrows mid-air, splitting them into multiple fragnts.
The sound of them falling to the ground echoed with a rhythmic beat.
Many bandits hurried down from above along the stairs, heads swarming, so nurous, Qin Yuesheng couldn’t estimate accurately at the mont.
Before any bandit actively approached, Qin Yuesheng charged forward himself, raising the Celestial Demon blade high against a bandit and delivering a slash.
Without using Blade Skill, the person was instantly cleaved by Qin Yuesheng from neck to thigh root with a single strike.
Blood splattered, imdiately spraying across Qin Yuesheng’s face.
"Good blade!" Qin Yuesheng spun around and struck, directly hitting the iron blade of another mountain bandit.
But how could the inferior iron of a mortal weapon compete with the Celestial Demon’s sinister edge? It was instantly split in two, and the blade struck the bandit’s chest without interruption.
Slash!
The Celestial Demon’s sinister edge was sharp, slicing directly from the front of the chest to the back, with the backbone rendered completely useless.
"Roar!"
Just as Qin Yuesheng prepared to engage the next opponent, the bandits struck by the Celestial Demon’s sinister edge, who should have already fallen dead, suddenly stood up and howled.
Their muscles rapidly expanded, bones growing wildly, and their bodies visibly enlarged.
In just a few blinks, they grew to a height of over a zhang, like small giants.
But this wasn’t the key point; their clothes shattered, their skin turned green, horns sprouted on their foreheads, their eyes were blood-red, their mouths grew fangs, and their hands and feet transford into sharp claws.
"What is this!" Qin Yuesheng suddenly recalled.
Their appearance was almost identical to the Celestial Demon in the Celestial Demon’s heart realm, although not exactly the sa, it was at least sixty or seventy percent similar.
Qin Yuesheng instantly beca alert, adopting a defensive stance, fearing these Celestial Demon-transford bandits would attack him.
Yet, what surprised Qin Yuesheng was that these two monsters imdiately turned and faced the approaching bandits.
They possessed imnse strength and a hardened body; each swing of their hand resulted in a mountain bandit from Hulao Stronghold dying tragically on the spot, filling the ground with a bloody red and a pungent blood scent.
Within five breaths, the two Celestial Demons suddenly collapsed, their muscles and skin lting like ice cream on the ground, leaving even their bones in a muddy state, making it impossible to distinguish that these sticky lumps were actually two corpses.
This series of changes left Qin Yuesheng unable to react, and with a renewed flurry of blade strikes, he finally understood the crux of the matter.
It turns out that anyone wounded or killed by the Celestial Demon’s sinister edge would undergo Celestial Demon transformation, depending on their physical quality and timing.
Those transford into Celestial Demons wouldn’t attack Qin Yuesheng; instead, they would beco his allies, charging and battling alongside him.
Of course, this boon ca with limitations; the ti for collapse varied with the individual’s physical condition, ultimately leaving them as a pile of mushy corpse mud.
The Celestial Demon’s sinister edge wasn’t a Divine Weapon.
But rather a demonic weapon imbued with sinister power.
After consecutively dispatching over ten bandits, Qin Yuesheng gained over ten Celestial Demon allies, making him like a divine ssenger descended, killing back and forth among the crowd without leaving an opening.
Watching the minions suffer heavy casualties, finally, soone leaped down from above, wielding twin blades and pressing towards Qin Yuesheng.
Feeling the wind overhead, Qin Yuesheng swept the Celestial Demon’s sinister edge horizontally, counterattacking, and fiercely clashed with the assailant’s attack.
Clang!
Qin Yuesheng’s weapon dominated, empowered by his strength advantage; the opponent couldn’t withstand it, their blades shattered instantly, and they were sent rolling back.
The more Qin Yuesheng chopped, the more fervent he beca, a faint red glow erging in his eyes, oblivious to the ongoing absorption of blood mist by the Celestial Demon’s sinister edge, making it more crystalline.
"Who dares invade my Hulao Stronghold?!"
A sudden roaring voice bood from the sky, as loud as a bell, with thunderous montum.
Qin Yuesheng imdiately felt his ears tremble, his mind buzzing.
"What powerful sound force!" Qin Yuesheng covered his ears, looking upwards, his face turning serious.
After slaying so many minions, the big fish finally erged.
Above the high wall, a white-haired, white-bearded Great Han stood firm, showing his strong stature, each hand holding a golden cauldron hamr, clearly not a re mortal.
Seeing Qin Yuesheng with a Rakshasa mask, Gong Fenghan frowned, curious as to when his stronghold attracted such a figure.
"Could it be the accomplice of those from last night?"
No ti for thought—since this person was wreaking havoc in Hulao Stronghold, Gong Fenghan, as Xu San’s hired helper, could not stand idly by.
Before Gong Fenghan could act, Qin Yuesheng had already leaped, continuously flying across varying heights of the wall, reaching Gong Fenghan’s position in just a few blinks.
Without any words, he struck with a blade imdiately.
"Co, let see your might!" Gong Fenghan roared, stepping forward with the golden cauldron hamrs in hand, adopting the stance of a giant crushing the mountain, releasing twin hamr strikes.
Boom!
The two seemingly golden hamrs were instantly carved with a dent by blade aura, like fragile waterlons.
Without waiting for a reaction, Qin Yuesheng was already close with the Celestial Demon’s sinister edge, slicing the golden cauldron hamrs in half and pressing towards Gong Fenghan’s neck.
Despite his weapon disadvantage, Gong Fenghan remained incredibly calm, tilting his waist backward to effortlessly dodge Qin Yuesheng’s lethal strike, supporting himself on one arm while his legs kicked towards Qin Yuesheng like a whirlwind.
All this happened in an instant, Qin Yuesheng secretly admired the opponent’s agility while launching a tiger-shaped punch with his left arm to engage in direct confrontation.
Feeling secretly pleased, Gong Fenghan had used the golden cauldron hamrs as a disguise, creating the illusion of specializing in Hamr Skill.
In reality, Gong Fenghan was a master of Leg Technique for over a decade, possessing a full force within his legs, with leg power amounting to over seven hundred pounds. Ordinary martial artists could not withstand the power of his kick, with bone fractures being a common outco.
In Gong Fenghan’s secret joy, his right leg had already collided with Qin Yuesheng’s fist.
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