Chapter 235: 235 - Get him, hubby!

Qingyi’s words weren’t much, but they were enough to completely destabilize Xue Mo.

"Don’t you dare put my sister’s name in your mouth, you filthy worm!" The demon cult’s young lord roared, his eyes filled with enough hatred to melt steel.

Without holding back, Xue Mo swung his blade in a horizontal slash.

Qingyi raised the heaven-defying thunder sword defensively, but soon regretted not dodging.

It was like being hit by a truck at top speed; his feet were knocked off the ground and his arms shook as he was catapulted backwards.

His body tore through the dense vegetation, his back breaking through thick trunks like toothpicks, leaving a trail of destruction.

He only came to a stop after almost five hundred meters, sinking his heaven-defying thunder sword into the ground for support.

Raising his gaze, he saw Xue Mo whose body had already changed completely, a crimson aura filled with darkness spreading dozens of meters above him.

From this aura, a male figure formed, his eyes blood red, black horns rising from his bald head, his presence powerful and sickly enough to make the plants around him die.

Qingyi felt nothing from that lineage.

Even with the difference in cultivation, it was simply too far from being comparable to the blood of the dragon god of corruption.

All it managed to do was lessen the lineage suppression that Xue Mo was feeling.

"So that’s the heavenly demon?... Quite disappointing." Qingyi smiled.

"SHUT UP, INSECT!" Xue Mo shouted as he advanced, his crimson blade breaking through the air with frightening speed.

Qingyi didn’t dare let his guard down as a blade of demonic Qi formed in the air, flying towards him.

Stepping hard on the ground, a wall of ice formed in front of him, more than ten meters thick and rising almost thirty meters high.

Even so, it did little to stop Xue Mo’s blow, only slightly reducing its power before shattering with a crystalline crash.

Although the effect was small, Qingyi didn’t care.

His body was covered in black scales, his lightning sword aura shining with more power than ever as he attacked, using the first form of the Tempest Monarch sword art.

When the attacks met, the world around them seemed to completely lose color.

A shockwave capable of bursting eardrums from kilometers away spread through the Forbidden Forest as the world around them shattered into pieces.

’where does this son of a bitch get so much strength?’ Qingyi gritted his teeth, feeling his muscles scream in agony.

His bloodline was much more powerful than Xue Mo’s, but clearly not powerful enough to overcome the difference in cultivation.

The moment he managed to fend off Xue Mo’s blow, Qingyi found himself having to retreat another hundred meters.

"Get him, hubby! Blow his balls off and make him regret being born!" Ruyan’s voice echoed in Qingyi’s mind; she seemed to be watching the battle quite excitedly.

That immediately filled Qingyi with power. He couldn’t be humiliated in front of his women, right?

With a soft grunt, he propelled himself into the air, raising his hand.

He wondered - how many of his flaming spears would Xue Mo be able to withstand? Would he be able to reach the ninth and most powerful of the spears?

’There’s only one way to find out...’ Qingyi muttered as a sea of flames spread from his hands, forming the figure of a long, ethereal spear, its crimson handle covered in dancing flames.

"What trick do you plan to use now, worm? Just hand over your life and I promise I’ll only torture you for a single eternity! Maybe I’ll even give your soul a rest when you die." Xue Mo said.

Qingyi ignored those provocations, keeping a smile on his face. "Do you know what your sister sounds like when I sink my cock into her pussy? What she calls me when I fuck her?"

"SILENCE!" Xue Mo roared, his eyes filled with nothing but mad fury. "You’ll regret putting my little sister’s name in your filthy mouth!"

"Let’s see if I will."

Without hesitating any longer, Qingyi finally threw his first spear, which didn’t even have the strength to reach Xue Mo, being shattered by his demonic Qi in mid-air.

"Is that all? Where do you think you’re going with this pathetic display? You filthy servant!" Xue Mo cursed, but was soon forced to swallow his words as a second spear formed in Qingyi’s hands.

It was much more powerful than the previous one, much more intense.

This time, he had to defend himself seriously, forming a Qi barrier around himself and barely stopping Qingyi’s spear a few meters away from him, his robes fluttering as it exploded in a cloud of fire.

On the third strike, he finally realized something was wrong, his eyes shining with a hint of anxiety as he watched Qingyi’s black-scaled body.

"I can do it too!" Xue Mo leapt into the air, his body also changing.

His horns almost doubled in size, his eyes taking on a feline shape as the muscles in his body exploded.

His legs seemed to take on the form of a goat’s legs, sharp nails rising from his hands as he reached a height of more than three meters.

’Is that something similar to the black dragon’s scales?’ Qingyi wondered.

For the first time since the fight began, he felt a hint of real danger, but that didn’t discourage him.

It had been a long time since he had bled.

Basically all his enemies were just ants that he could blow up with a single attack.

Xue Mo had been the first worthy enemy Qingyi had fought in months and he wouldn’t waste that chance.

He would get as much out of that fight as possible!

Without hesitating any longer, Qingyi launched the third flame spear.

At the same time, the air around Xue Mo changed as he raised his hand, his sword glowing with intense demonic Qi.

"You die here!"