I Become a Martial Arts God in the Chaotic Demon World

Luo Daoren was somewhat panicked.

Bu Tiange seemed to have a few screws loose—he was just mad. Luo wasn't sure if Bu Tiange would truly sit idly by and watch him get killed over past grudges.

Others definitely couldn't do such a thing, but Bu Tiange was different.

Bu Tiange tilted his head and spoke indifferently, "Little horse lackey, you're mistaken about one thing—I've never been the Black Mountain Demon King's man.

When it sheltered me and helped me cover my tracks, thus evading pursuit from the Qingming Sword Pavilion, I remembered this kindness.

I originally planned to steal the Divine Weapon, Thousand Mechanism Transformation, to repay this favor, but I failed.

This time, the Black Mountain Demon King wanted to use the Earth Vein Fire from Refining Blade to temper Golden Origin. Since I'd been inside the Celestial Fire Melting Sun Furnace, I smuggled myself into Refining Blade alone, set up an array for him, and tempered the Golden Origin successfully.

Just my luck, when I was leaving, I was discovered by Refining Blade.

Now, I've repaid this debt and it's time to leave.

After all, I've shown myself, and those dogs from Qingming Sword Pavilion will surely come knocking.

The Black Mountain Demon King is quite the figure, but to put it unpleasantly, the thought of serving it as a master is inconceivable."

Luo Daoren's scalp tingled as he listened.

The last time Bu Tiange caused chaos at Refining Blade was due to Fang Tieyun's internal support, catching everyone off guard with the activation of the Myriad Soldiers Formation.

But now, Cen Xingzi had been stripped of his role as Sect Master of Refining Blade, replaced by the more cautious and reliable Meng Yuanjing.

Any flaws in the Myriad Soldiers Formation and Refining Blade's defenses must have been patched.

Despite this, Bu Tiange was still able to infiltrate Refining Blade and temper Golden Origin, and he managed to fight his way out after being discovered. The difficulty was almost the same as a forceful assault on Refining Blade.

This guy was a monster!

However, when Luo Daoren heard that Bu Tiange wanted to leave, his expression changed drastically.

Although he never liked Bu Tiange when he was under the Black Mountain Demon's wing, thinking the Black Mountain Demon was nurturing a good-for-nothing,

But Bu Tiange's departure meant the Black Mountain Demon's forces would be short a major general.

Especially at such a time, if Bu Tiange left, what would he do?

"The Black Mountain Demon King has treated you well, and you just abandon it like this. Can you justify this after the years of protection from the Black Mountain Demon?"

Bu Tiange replied with a lazy tone, "The thing I dislike the most is being indebted to someone.

I have repaid my debt by helping it enter Refining Blade and using the Earth Vein Fire to temper Golden Origin, and I've repaid it sufficiently.

Besides me, who could forcefully enter Refining Blade and accomplish this? Rely on you or those misfits under the Black Mountain Demon King?

That old Meng Yuanjing even used the Divine Weapon, Thousand Mechanism Transformation. If I hadn't run fast, I would have been done for.

I nearly lost my life; isn't that debt repaid enough?"

"You've repaid the favor, but the Black Mountain Demon King has big aspirations and could give you much more!"

Bu Tiange scoffed, "I want to destroy Qingming Sword Pavilion. Can the Black Mountain Demon King achieve that?"

Luo Daoren nearly choked.

Qingming Sword Pavilion was the top sword sect in the world, with a heavenly-ranked powerhouse at its helm.

If the Black Mountain Demon could destroy Qingming Sword Pavilion, would he even need to scheme in Southern Mountain or match wits with the Demon Cleansing Bureau?

"Little horse lackey, today, you better look out for yourself. I'm too lazy to deal with your mess.

Besides, in my current state, even if I wanted to interfere, I probably couldn't match Han Zheng."

Saying this, Bu Tiange shouted to Han Zheng, "Today, I intend to leave Southern Mountain. The mess down here is not my concern anymore.

If you want to kill this little horse lackey, go ahead. I won't help him."

"So, how do you find that Demon Sword? Isn't its power greatly terrifying?"

Han Zheng didn't doubt for a second that Bu Tiange was putting on a show with Luo Daoren, planning to ambush him later.

Bu Tiange was somewhat neurotic; no one could figure out what exactly he wanted to do.

Since he said he would leave the Southern Mountain, he would definitely do just that, and henceforth the affairs under the Black Mountain Demon's command would have nothing to do with him.

Flicking the Demon Sword in his hand, Han Zheng smiled and said, "It's very handy, thanks to your Eye of Moluo. Of course, the side effects are also quite severe."

Bu Tiange snorted disdainfully and muttered, "If you mind the side effects that much, you can give it back to me—I don't dislike them."

Han Zheng turned his head and gave Luo Daoren a chilling smile, "Run then if you can, where do you think you can escape to now?"

Luo Daoren's face darkened, he glanced at Bu Tiange and then at Han Zheng before suddenly laughing out loud, "Very well! So, Bu Tiange, you don't want to help me, huh? Then, let's die together today!

Han Zheng, you've forced my hand at every turn, and since you've followed me here, don't even think about going back!"

As his words fell, Luo Daoren formed Seal Techniques with his hands, frantically prompting the Power of Flesh and Blood to completely devour his head and the three souls and seven spirits within it.

In the end, he couldn't escape; he would most likely be completely consumed by that block of flesh and blood.

Rather than letting that happen, he might as well fight desperately and drag Bu Tiange and Han Zheng down with him!

In an instant, boundless dark energy enshrouded Luo Daoren.

The flesh on his body grew and proliferated endlessly, almost in the blink of an eye, transforming into a colossal meatball a hundred zhang in size with countless flesh tendrils extending all around, floating in mid-air.

Bu Tiange wore a look of disgust, "This so-called Power of Flesh and Blood Sovereignty is truly disgusting. It fits only you, this petty character, to not find it nauseating and even regard it as an advantage.

Dragging me down because I won't help you, tsk, such moral standards are really low.

Even if I intend to work under the Black Mountain Demon King, I do not wish to associate with someone like you."

As the tendrils of flesh danced, the sky filled with dark energy, it was enough to blot out the sun.

All the Spiritual Energy in the vicinity was suppressed; within a few miles, the area had turned into a pitch-black domain!

Han Zheng sensed the power of the meatball and looked at Bu Tiange, "Luo Daoren has gone completely mad and wants to die with us.

Since you have already left the Black Mountain Demon's control, how about we join forces under these circumstances?"

Bu Tiange replied with a face full of disgust, "I've noticed that I'm definitely cursed when it comes to you!

It was the case during the Weapon Casting Conference, and it's the same now.

How did I, who hasn't provoked or offended anyone, manage to run into you guys just when I was about to leave amidst the chaos in Southern Mountain?

I've just survived an ambush from the experts of Refining Blade, do you think I still have the strength to make a move?"

"You have to make a move even if you don't have the strength, otherwise, do you think you can escape under these circumstances?"

At that moment, the huge meatball flew into the air, and countless flesh tendrils, like towering pillars, fell from the sky with thunderous crashes.

Each strike was immensely powerful, shattering the ground on impact.

The most troublesome part was not this, but the dark energy that completely blocked nature's spiritual energy, sealed any kind of foreign power, and incessantly compressed the space they occupied.

Bu Tiange sighed, "This is such miserable fate; just when I am about to leave, I encounter this undeserved calamity."

As he spoke, Bu Tiange drew his long sword from its sheath, and the astonishing Sword Qi soared, striking like a dragon-slaying slash, shaking heaven and earth!

Han Zheng too immediately released the second seal of the Heavenly Demon Dance, the Demonic Qi on his Demon Sword condensed into a pitch-black substance of Sword Light and he sliced down fiercely as if he were cleaving the heavens!

With one sword and one blade, they cut towards those tendrils of flesh, and with surging power, indeed, Han Zheng and Bu Tiange successively severed them.

But even more flesh tendrils attacked from the giant meatball, seemingly endless.

Moreover, the surrounding dark power was condensing more and more severely, even beginning to erode the Gang Qi around Han Zheng.

Han Zheng looked at Bu Tiange and said solemnly, "We can't keep fighting like this, otherwise both of us will be drained dead by this thing.

You've worked with Luo Daoren for so long, surely you know how to deal with this thing, right?"