I am truly the Monkey King

Chapter 8: Chapter 8 How Do You Want to Die



Su Hang stood with his hands behind his back, completely ignoring the two demon cultivators, looking towards the peak of Forget-Me Mountain and shouting, "Great Sage Equalling Heaven, I've come here to wipe you out, roll down here and die!"

Li Qingdai didn't even know what to say.

This fool, having killed just an insignificant demon cultivator, knew neither the immensity of heaven nor the vastness of earth, and actually dared to shout provocations at the group of demon cultivators on the mountain peak.

If you're going to provoke, at least wipe out those two demon cultivators before you talk, this kind of behavior is simply asking for death.

"Despicable Chinese slave, you dare to ignore us, seeking death!" The two demon cultivators, after being disdained by Su Hang, became furious and accelerated their assault.

One of them churned with True Qi in his fist, like surges of great waves, aiming straight for Su Hang's chest with speed and ferocity.

The other slightly curved his fingers, reaching for Su Hang's head as if an eagle was swooping down from the clouds, claws gleaming with a chilling cold light.

With such full force, attacking from both sides, even an old martial instructor of the Innate Realm would have to temporarily avoid their edge.

Yet Su Hang acted as if he didn't notice, continuing to look towards the mountain peak, taunting and cursing, "You bunch of trash, scum, all of you roll down here, I alone will fight your entire group."

The attack of the two demon cultivators was less than half a meter away from Su Hang.

Demon cultivators from the Foreign Land were notoriously good at combat and had always suppressed Earth Cultivators within the same realm.

Su Hang being so overconfident was clearly courting self-destruction.

"Dodge quickly!" Many people shouted anxiously.

"This idiot, imbecile..." Li Qingdai stamped her feet in anger.

The attack drew even closer, the fierce punch- and claw-wind made Su Hang seem as if he were in the midst of a violent storm, his robe billowing and hair flying wildly.

Su Hang still didn't even glance at the two demon cultivators.

With still more than half of the 10% of immortal power given by Bodhisattva Guanyin contained within his body, his strength and speed far surpassed any martial cultivator of the first great realm of martial arts, Breath Refining Realm.

How could he consider such insignificant shrimp from the Perfection Stage of Houtian worthy of his attention?

Li Qingdai's eyes widened in shock; the attack of the two demon cultivators was now less than ten centimeters from Su Hang.

Even if Su Hang was formidable, it seemed he would not be able to turn around the situation.

"He..." Li Qingdai's sigh of dismay stuck in her throat.

Suddenly, Su Hang moved, with terrifying speed, his arms lifting to produce a series of afterimages, striking first despite acting after, with attacks elusive as an antelope hanging its horns by a thread.

It felt as if the two demon cultivators were willingly placing their heads under Su Hang's palms, allowing themselves to be hit.

"Bang!"

The heads of the two demon cultivators were smashed into their chests, and they fell to the ground, dead on the spot.

From beginning to end, Su Hang kept his gaze on the mountain peak, not once looking at the two demon cultivators, killing them as casually as one might swat a fly.

"Hiss..."

Li Qingdai heard the sound of many people inhaling sharply, all shocked by the scene before them, their eyeballs nearly falling out.

Su Hang had only cultivated for a little more than a year, how could he possess such formidable strength?

"Little Chinese slave, you barely qualify to become my servant, now kneel down swiftly to greet your master." A dark-faced youth appeared at the forefront of the mountain peak, looking down on Su Hang; he was much stronger than the three who had just died.

Majestic True Qi surged around him, like mist, suddenly solidifying into a flight of stairs extending directly in front of Su Hang.

External True Qi was the mark of the Innate.

In terms of the robustness of the True Qi and control strength, the dark-faced youth far surpassed the old martial instructors.

Moreover, he was in the prime of his life with vigorous vitality, a terrifying existence several times stronger than an old martial instructor.

With Su Hang's Perfection Stage of Houtian cultivation level, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand even a single move from his opponent.

"That's 'Stone Demon' from the 'Merciless Three Demons.'" Gao Jian cried out in shock, his voice trembling.

Li Qingdai's eyes widened in astonishment; as someone from Mei County of Changle City, how could she not know the reputation of the Merciless Three Demons?

They had been lurking in Changle City, constantly committing crimes.

"Fire!" Gao Jian's heart turned cold; their group was simply not enough to fill the gaps between this devil's teeth.

"Bang bang..."

Sparks erupted and a dense shower of bullets, all aimed at Stone Demon, rained down.

Stone Demon sneered, a layer of Qi shield emerged around him. The bullets that hit the shield couldn't even stir a ripple and were all deflected.

"A bunch of foolish Chinese slaves, I am your god, and when I decree your death, you must die. All resistance is futile, hahaha..." Stone Demon laughed wildly, stepping down the stairs leisurely, coming step by step as if enjoying a stroll in his own garden.

"Little black devil, stop amusing yourself and come over here to face death. There are still many pieces of trash up there waiting for my processing," Su Hang said impatiently.

"Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me die, you're asking for death!" Stone Demon charged aggressively, raising his palm, releasing his True Qi, causing a fierce gale to whirl around. An enormous aura enveloped the surroundings, with palm prints everywhere, sealing off all of Su Hang's escape routes.

"Yama's Hand!"

Su Hang extended his right hand and waved it gently, seemingly effortless, yet those who knew better were aware that it was an instance of making the difficult look easy, with all his strength concentrated in his palm.

"Bang bang…"

All the palm prints exploded like dry weeds in a fire in the face of this strike.

Stone Demon's protective Qi shield shattered as well, his face struck by a slap, causing him to stumble and fall to the ground.

He looked utterly astonished, obviously not expecting this outcome, and Li Qingdai was equally surprised that the once ferocious executioner, Stone Demon, couldn't take a single hit.

"Do you know how bugs die?" Su Hang, with a blank expression, lifted his foot and stamped down, as if a canopy had collapsed, "They die just like this."

"No..." Stone Demon cried out in dread, trying to evade.

He didn't manage to completely avoid the attack, and his right arm broke with a "crack" under the crushing force.

"Beast, you won't die well!" Stone Demon hastily retreated, swallowing an elixir pill the size of a jujube.

His injuries recovered instantly. His body shook slightly, and he split into eight avatars, each exuding an imposing aura only slightly weaker than the original, all within the Innate level.

They each pulled out a black single-edged blade and swiftly surrounded Su Hang.

"You will be the 3,765th Hu slave I have tortured to death!" Stone Demon said through blood-red pupils, brimming with malevolence.

"Trash, your death is certain." Su Hang erupted with intense killing intent and even a blurry phantom appeared behind him, resembling the Great Sage Equalling Heaven.

"Heh heh..." Stone Demon scoffed with disdain, "Under my Eight Directions Blade Formation, even a cultivator at the Innate Perfection Stage would die, let alone you."

That instant, he and his eight avatars moved simultaneously, attacking Su Hang from every direction.

"Heavenly Dragon Chant!"

Su Hang placed his hands on his hips and drew the immortal power from his flesh to his throat, emitting a roar that shook heaven and earth.

The sound was grand and profound, carrying an imperious majesty like ripples on a lake, rapidly spreading out, inducing fierce winds, howling like blades.

"Bang bang bang..."

All the vegetation within a ten-meter radius exploded.

Stone Demon's eight avatars instantly crumbled into strands of energy, dissipating between heaven and earth.

As for his original body, he staggered back seven steps, his face pale as paper.

Li Qingdai was quite far from Su Hang but her ears were still ringing; it felt as if her eardrums were about to be pierced by the roar.

She immediately retreated and, once she regained her senses and looked again, Su Hang was holding a black single-edged blade in his hand.

"This broken blade is too light." Su Hang waved the blade around, the blade itself seeming to become a dazzling bolt of lightning. It wasn't sophisticated, but it was so fast it was nearly impossible to track.

Faced with such an attack, Stone Demon was forced back step by step.

"Spurt!"

His shoulder was struck by the blade, spurting blood.

"Spurt..."

His chest spurting blood.

In just that short time, Stone Demon had been struck by the blade over a dozen times, his clothes dyed red with fresh blood, enveloped in the light of the blade.

"Die!" Su Hang's mouth twisted into a cold and chilling smile, sharp as a knife.

Just then, a black-clothed elder rushed down from the summit of Forget-Me Mountain, blocking Su Hang's fatal strike.

Stone Demon took the opportunity to fall back and swallowed an elixir pill to heal.

"It's such a pity that Stone Demon nearly got killed!" Li Qingdai expressed deep regret, and the others around her echoed similar sighs.

With the black-clothed elder came a seductive and enchantingly beautiful middle-aged woman.

Their presence exuded an extremely formidable aura, much stronger than that of Stone Demon; they were the other two demons of the Cold-Blooded Three Demons—Cold Demon and Shadow Demon.

The Cold Demon was this black-clothed elder, a terrifying figure who loved to drop by uninvited. Maybe when you were sleeping, watching TV, he would appear when you least expected it.

This old bastard was a dark cloud hanging over countless families in Changle City.

The Shadow Demon was that middle-aged woman, the most venomous and cruel scum among the Three Demons.

"Stupid native, how do you wish to die?" Cold Demon looked at Su Hang and said slowly, his eyes filled with utter disdain.


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