One Pound Meat, One More Attribute Point

Su Heng laughed, "We are enemies, and the victor should annihilate the defeated, taking everything at will. Who do you think you are, daring to stand in my way?"

The Great Elder sighed, not having spoken yet.

Only to see that Su Heng had already extended his hand from afar, stretching it forward, his five fingers suddenly clenching into a fist.

Bang!

The spot where he had been standing exploded violently.

Tens of thousands of tons of tremendous force, like a landslide and a tsunami, rushed forward fiercely. The whole mountain range shook, giant rocks lifted into the air, colliding with each other and making a thunderous noise. Billowing dust rose up, the gale hit, and trees in all directions were laid flat.

The Great Elder’s figure shifted from ethereal to solid, appearing on another side of the sky.

The raging wind blew, slightly lifting the hem of his robe.

The Great Elder’s face grew cold, his voice gradually chilling with a threat, "I did not wish to do this, but if you are intent on dying, I am confident I can oblige you."

Su Heng let out a hearty laugh, "A vanquished underling, a lost soul, and you dare bark wildly in front of me."

He had feared no threats throughout his journey of cultivation.

Moreover, the Demon Descendants had become history, leaving nothing but a few big and small cats behind.

Su Heng was fully convinced that these creatures couldn’t pose much of a threat to him.

He immediately waved his hand grandly and said, "Use whatever methods you have, just bring it on. I want to see what kind of surprises you can present me."

"As you wish!"

The Great Elder gave Su Heng a deep look.

As if making some resolution in his heart, he ceased to argue and just lifted his Magic Wand gently and dropped it down.

Ding!

It was as if moonlight had condensed into substance, turning into a droplet falling down.

A ripple spread outward quietly.

The sparse clouds in the sky dispersed, a breeze caressed the face, and a rustling sound came from the forest. Pure white beams of light descended from above, with dark figures within shifting from ethereal to solid, taking a step forward and proudly descending onto this battlefield. ṞἈＮȯ₿Ęš

In total, there were eighteen, each bearing one mutation or another.

Some had grown two extra arms, some had a third vertical pupil on their foreheads, while others were simply half-human, half-deer in appearance.

Su Heng had spoken with Solban before.

He knew that these mutations represented the bloodline of the Demon Descendants, and it seemed that the blood of these individuals was quite ancient, and the aura they emanated was formidable.

"So many?" Su Heng was somewhat surprised, it seemed that this group truly harbored ill intentions.

"Kill him!" The Great Elder’s forehead was beaded with sweat; apparently summoning so many of his kin all at once was also a significant burden for him. He waved his staff, the glowing crystal targeting Su Heng, and a flash of lightning signified the horn of war had sounded.

Bang!

Su Heng casually swiped his hand, the lightning shattered and exploded.

Immediately after, a half-human, half-deer Demon Descendant, wielding a long halberd, took a leap. With a ferocious face, the sharpened blade of the halberd glinted with a streak of light, chopping down towards Su Heng’s neck.

"Die!" This female Demon Descendant was valiant and spirited. Only, her face bore an indelible hate, looking somewhat radical.

Su Heng had no intention of showing mercy.

He tilted his head slightly, dodging the exceedingly sharp attack, and then his long arm swept out like a heavenly blade. The mighty dark force turned into an edge, sweeping across.

"The first one!"

The expression on the female Demon Descendant’s face froze, she looked down in shock.

She was cleaved at the waist, her upper body flew up high, while her lower half spurted out copious amounts of blood and viscera. She completely lost control of her body, crashing heavily to the ground. It was only then that waves of tearing pain hit her, she opened her red lips and screamed in agony.

"Hush!" A fierce look flashed across Su Heng’s face. From a great distance away, he reached out and pointed.

Bang!

The dark force burst out like a bullet.

The woman’s delicate face was instantly blown apart, shattered skull pieces flying over ten meters, with brain matter spilling all around.

Su Heng felt a bit of regret.

So much experimental material, and it seemed impossible to take it back alive.

He could only grudgingly collect some material; although it held value, it was little compared to what could be learned from live specimens.

He was speechless, thus his movements became even more fierce.

"Damn it!" Su Heng couldn’t understand,

"Life is already so short, why must you choose shortcuts?"

Swipe!

Su Heng’s figure flashed, suddenly disappearing.

A Four-Armed Giant hadn’t even realized what had happened when he suddenly saw Su Heng, full of murderous aura, appearing before him.

Bang!

Su Heng punched forward.

The opponent tried to dodge instinctively, only to have all four arms and chest pierced through.

Whoosh!

With a single tug outward.

A large mass of entrails, along with broken bones,

Were pulled out gushingly, all extracted by Su Heng. He clenched his fingers and violently crushed them.

The Four-Armed Giant felt as if he had been hollowed out, his vision darkening, his mouth and nose tasting of blood, he collapsed to his knees.

He opened his bloody mouth, wanting to bite Su Heng’s pant leg to buy time.

Smack!

Su Heng directly stomped down.

The giant’s head exploded like a rotten tomato, in a futile struggle.

The elder watched coldly from the side, breaking into a cold sweat.

The eighteen illustrious Demon Descendants were elites who had battled in the heavens for decades. They were extraordinarily talented, and they understood each other’s moves intuitively. The elder had thought that with these warriors joining forces, even if they couldn’t win, they could at least hold back this human demon long enough to buy time to retrieve Auris.

But the situation at hand was utterly one-sided, like plucking a rotten twig.

These elite Demon Descendants were like clay figures on the beach in front of Su Heng, utterly powerless to resist or fight back.

"I’ll help you!" Solban saw Su Heng killing in high spirits.

He too felt his blood boiling.

He had grievances with the Demon Descendants from before, when Aguduo and Snow chased him.

Sparing no effort, they committed atrocities like massacring cities and burning down temples to force him out into the open, and not just once.

A deep hatred had long been established between them.

Seeing the opportunity now, Solban certainly wasn’t going to let it pass and charged into battle.

Boom!

He was met with a heavy blow head-on.

In a one-on-one fight, he could take the upper hand.

But against two, Solban was somewhat strained, and against three, he was completely overwhelmed, struggling to fend them off.

Before long, numerous crimson cuts appeared on his body, blood flowing freely, making him look disheveled and utterly embarrassed.

The elder was attempting to dig Auris out from a pile of rubble.

He lightly tapped his magic wand downward.

A dark light spread out.

The chunks of rock began to float up one by one, landing neatly to the side.

Auris’s mangled body appeared in the elder’s field of view, causing him to jump in shock. Auris’s face was severely twisted, his neck skewed, bleeding uncontrollably, looking extremely pitiful. Moreover, he was breathless, as if he had died right there.

The elder cradled Auris carefully in his arms and sensed intensely with his spiritual power.

He then breathed a sigh of relief.

On one hand, this guy was indeed tenacious, and his body was sturdy.

On the other hand, Su Heng had been holding back because he wanted to take Auris back for experimentation to study Demon Descendant bloodlines.

Even though he had stopped breathing, he was indeed still alive.

With proper treatment upon his return, there was a chance he might save his life.

"Stop him!" the elder commanded from a distance, hoisting Auris’s unconscious body on his shoulder and turning to leave.

"Kill!"

All the remaining Demon Descendants launched a frenzied attack on Su Heng.

Even the three who had been attacking Solban now disregarded their vulnerability from behind and pounced on Su Heng like wild dogs guarding their food.

"You think you can leave that easily?"

Su Heng lifted a robust Demon Descendant in iron armor high above his head and forcefully slammed him onto his knee.

The latter screamed in agony as his body folded in half at the waist, his head and buttocks touching.

The broken spine, like a sharp spear,

Protruded from his stomach, blood gushing out, a gruesome sight.

By then, the sun had set behind the western hills, and the moon had risen, its silvery light clear as water.

Each and every Demon Descendant warrior soared into the air valiantly, wounds and all, drenched in blood.

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But the expressions on their faces were filled with rage and ferocity, casting aside fear and life itself. Even at the brink of death, they were determined to bite a chunk of flesh from Su Heng.

"Ants shaking a tree, overestimating yourselves!"

Su Heng took a deep breath, followed by a sigh.

From within his chest, the third heart throbbed with a heavy rumble, shaking the earth.

First, a wisp of grey-black mist rose upwards, then it rapidly swelled like a tide, spreading swiftly in all directions, forming a massive curtain that blocked out the moonlight.

Within the endless black fog, the only thing visible was a pair of blood-red eyes pulsating murderously.

"Divine Power·Descending Yin Domain!"

Su Heng’s voice echoed, as if it came from the depths of hell.

What followed seemed like the descent of an ancient deity, the earth churned, and copious amounts of scarlet mycelium surged out, spreading and enveloping everything.

The ancient trees that had grown for hundreds of years in the forest surged upwards with a supernatural force; their leaves fell off, and their bare branches, which looked like gory claws under the dim red moonlight, turned into flesh and blood.

Within a radius of several thousand kilometers, all forms of life—animals, insects, birds—

Writhed in agony on the ground, their hair falling out, coughing up blood, as strings of tumor-like swellings grew under their skin.

Their bodies rapidly inflated and mutated, their eyes shrouded in a blood-red haze, turning into mindless Deceit Beast puppets solely focused on slaughter.

Even those Demon Descendants who had once sworn to stop Su Heng were not spared.

Their bodies were invaded by the authority of the Seed of Destruction, undergoing mutations, while what remained of their reason desperately fought the uncontrolled desire to kill.

They curled up at Su Heng’s feet, clutched their heads desperately with their hands, and wailed with all their might, wishing they could smash their own heads to end this hellish torment.

Su Heng’s attention wasn’t on these underlings; he kicked them all aside with one foot.

He suddenly looked up, his pupils contracting.

His gaze spanned a distance of nearly ten thousand meters, landing on the elder.

His spiritual power was domineering and unbounded, like a war king conquering the universe. With a force that brooked no refusal, the moment their eyes met, he invaded the elder’s spirit and will.

"Kneel!"

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