Looting the life force of demons to forge a golden body Martial God-Chapter 84 - 82: Bizarre Festival, The Powerful He Guanshan

Chapter 84: Chapter 82: Bizarre Festival, The Powerful He Guanshan

Chu Feng moved silently, shielding his form as he slowly walked into the Wraith Demon’s lair, observing his surroundings as he advanced.

All the Demon Blood Substrains here were now in an active state, their roots and vines writhing, vigilantly watching the perimeter.

Upon encountering them, to avoid attracting the attention of the Wraith Demon after a battle, Chu Feng had to activate the Wind Concealment, dodging them one by one.

It wasn’t until he saw a group of Wraith Demons kneeling on the ground, continuously kowtowing in one direction, that he stopped. He used the trees for cover and changed angles to approach.

Eventually, he crawled into the canopy, looking at the scene before him, took a deep breath, his mind shaking.

In front stood a monstrous and eerie blood-red giant tree, its crown reaching towards the sky, blocking half the heavens.

A terrifying aura surged upwards, even scattering the dense fog.

Within a radius of two hundred meters around it, not a single tree stood, and beyond two hundred meters, all the Demon Blood Substrains slightly bent their trunks towards it as if bowing in submission.

At that moment, the giant tree was swaying its thousands of Qi Roots in the air, tracing bizarre arcs, resembling a gigantic octopus with numerous tentacles writhing about.

At the same time, the entire area echoed with strange murmuring sounds that sent chills down anyone’s spine upon hearing.

Beneath it, human hostages were divided into two groups; the first group included Wang Erbao and other Trialists, who were tied up and suspended by the Qi Roots, swaying in the wind.

All the Trialists were struggling desperately, emitting roars of anger or terrified screams, especially Wang Erbao.

Even though he was hanging in the air, he did not forget to curse vociferously, sincerely greeting the ancestors of the Wraith Demons and Tree Demon, his spit flying two or three meters.

The scene inevitably raised concerns about the average quality of Longhua students, but his forceful words reassured Chu Feng.

It seemed this guy was still in good shape.

The other group was pinned to the ground by several dozen Wraith Demons, their sharp claws forcing them to kneel with their foreheads touching the ground.

Their arms and legs were still in a limp state, having their joints dislocated, but defiant roars still emerged from their mouths.

Su Guiyong and his girlfriend Li Xuan were among them.

Other Wraith Demons knelt on the ground, rhythmically kowtowing along with the swaying of the Qi Roots, devoutly.

The atmosphere was permeated with a sinister solemnity, clearly resembling a scene of an evil cult’s ritual.

Additionally, several tall Minister-level Changmos stood at the periphery, constantly scanning their surroundings, guarding against external threats.

Using the Eyes of the Void, Chu Feng saw their Spiritual Tentacles also extending to the limit, floating everywhere in the air.

He squinted his eyes, focusing on the giant tree in the center, whose aura was far more formidable than the two-story high Wraith Demon he had just left behind.

’That must be the "Mother Tree" spoken of by the Wraith Demons! What is this guy doing? Conducting a ritual? Are we the designated sacrifices?’

He had already realized that the eight who were hung up were all classmates from secondary school, except for two people missing.

One was himself, the other was Zhang Ran, whose head had been severed by her.

This reaffirmed for him the fact that they had been betrayed by a traitor, although it also sparked an unease within him.

Looking at it, those who were hung up didn’t seem merely like simple sacrifices.

They appeared more like the receptacles for harvesting after this ritual!

At that moment, the eerie murmuring sound that pervaded the air gradually amplified, causing Chu Feng’s eardrums to tingle slightly.

Meanwhile, the Wraith Demons with sharp claws positioned at the back of the heads of Su Guiyong and the others exchanged glances, smiles spreading across their faces, and they slowly raised their claws.

It seemed they were about to commence a slaughter!

Chu Feng’s pupils constricted as anxiety began to simmer within him.

This inexplicable ritual appeared to be nearing its climax!

The Wraith Demons were about to begin the slaughter, treating Su Guiyong and the others as sacrificial animals!

But now was the moment when defenses were most stringent on the battlefield!

All the Demon Blood Substrains were staring intently around, not leaving any gaps whatsoever.

Every Envoy-level Changmo on the perimeter stretched out their spiritual tentacles to their fullest, and Chu Feng couldn’t possibly evade their detection!

’No good, I can’t move at all! Someone must distract their attention! Damn, why is the reinforcement so slow!’

Chu Feng was frustrated as he watched Su Guiyong and the others about to be executed, and he couldn’t help but curse the unreliable Demon Extermination Army and Academy Alliance in his heart.

If they didn’t arrive soon, everyone on the field would die!

At that moment.

"Boom—"

An explosion erupted from the dense forest opposite Chu Feng, reverberating throughout the entire area.

All Changmos, Tree Demons, and Martial Artists on the field were stunned and looked toward the direction of the explosion.

The next second, a loud roar came from that direction, instantly causing the humans on the field to tear up with a cry:

"He Guanshan of the Academy Alliance has arrived to support, my fellow countrymen, we are here to rescue you!"

...

He Guanshan led the charge, swinging his sword and releasing a wave of True Force, pushing back the two-story-tall Changmo leader as blood poured from its mouth.

Luo Yong wielded his long spear, stabbing it into the head of a Demon Emissary and then casually pulling it out, laughing as he said:

"Minister He is truly a pillar of the Human Race, without you leading the team, we might not have hoped to break through even in three days and nights!"

His words were filled with respect for He Guanshan, admiring both his noble character and formidable strength.

He Guanshan, at that moment, was indeed a late-stage Zhou Tian Realm Martial Artist!

Circulating Heavens Practitioners, where Qi connects and then intentions, all acupoints are integrated, functioning as one, in an endless cycle.

Martial Artists of the Zhou Tian Realm could fully explore the treasures within their bodies, making their physique and spirit unprecedentedly strong.

They could also harness the power of heaven and earth to enhance their Martial Techniques, making each move bring immense force, unmatched by those below their realm.

On the side of the Demons, only a "Wang Liang" level Demon could contend with He Guanshan and stop his advance.

The Changmo leader facing He Guanshan was a High-level Demon Master.

If facing Luo Yong, it might have been able to entangle him to death, unless the latter used the Mutual Destruction Secret Technique, otherwise it would be difficult to end the battle in a short time.

But with He Guanshan making a move, the Demon Master’s combat effectiveness was not enough.

With a few waves of Qi, He Guanshan casually made the Changmo leader vomit blood continually.

Hearing Luo Yong’s flattery, He Guanshan shook his head and laughed: "If it weren’t for Principal Luo’s heartfelt love for the students that moved me, I might not have made the decision to disobey orders.

"It’s an honor for the Alliance to have mentors like you who are devoted to the public good joining us!"

The two complimented each other, yet their hands did not slow down at all, leading Wang Weiguo and other teachers, killing each Changmo that blocked their way in quick succession.

After killing and driving away the Changmos, with even the Changmo leader seeing the bad situation and slipping away, the group finally charged into the lair of the Changmos and Tree Demons.

They looked at the traces in the forest, astonished: "Hiss... These Changmos can build houses? They already have the rudiments of civilization!"

"Look at those pottery jars! The textbooks are all wrong, they are not mere beasts, they can make tools, and they’re adept at camouflage!"

He Guanshan’s expression grew more intense as he moved forward.

At that moment, his ears twitched as he heard a large number of Changmo footsteps and roars coming from ahead.