Chapter 238: The Old Demon of Mount Wushan

your fault for not cherishing it, don't blame me!""You're asking for it!" Zhao Yuehua said, then turned to look at the Pang brothers who were watching the commotion from the sidelines."Two gentlemen,...“Received!” The judge drew his Cold Moon saber and stepped out.

"Go ahead, you three scumbags of the Pang clan aren't you eager to move I'll keep you company!"

"Good!" The ponytail man said in a low voice, taking the long gun the woman handed him.

Whew!

The next moment, the three people's aura quickly rose, and the aura of a mid-to-late stage warrior was evident.

"Take this!"

Next, the man with the ponytail flicked his wrist. The long spear streaked through the air, leaving a few afterimages before shooting rapidly toward the judge.

Another man and woman simultaneously attacked, both wielding a three-meter long spear.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three people, three directions, three long spears, simultaneously thrust out. A piercing whistle of wind echoed through the air as they sped towards the Judge.

"Ignorant fool!"

The judge's eyes narrowed, his wrist flipped, and the Cold Moon curved blade drew a chill light to meet it.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Without any suspense, the three long spears were cleaved in half by the sword glow. The spearheads fell to the ground with a crisp ringing sound.

Three people retreated more than ten steps before stopping, each with a bloody gash on their tiger's mouth, and their arms trembling slightly.

"War God Realm!" The three of them exclaimed in unison, shocked.

The Buddha and the people behind him all changed color at once, apparently not expecting the judge's skills to be so powerful.

"You three siblings have done so much evil for so many years, you should be satisfied. After you die, remember to bow your heads a few times to those innocent people you have harmed." The judge's voice sounded again.

Before the sound could fade, he raised his blade and struck again.

"Don't..."

Three people quickly dodged to the side.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

But just a few steps out, three skulls shot up into the sky.

Each face wore an expression of unwillingness. To die like this

"Damn you, you actually dared to kill them!" A thin old man walked out from behind Buddha with anger on his face.

His face was as pale as wax, his eyes cold and piercing. A heavy, chilling aura emanated from him.

"Give me your name!" The judge swept his gaze over the other person.

"The Old Master of Mount Wu!" the elder replied coldly.

"It's interesting. So you've come to Jianghai. That explains why I haven't seen you in all these years." At that moment, Xuanpang arrived at the side of the Judge.

"Know each other" the judge turned and asked.

"The Wushan Old Demon, a creature who spent his life with poisons as companions, viewed human lives as worthless. He would test poisons on living people and once poisoned dozens of them to death!" Xuan Pang nodded slightly.

"Damn it!" The judge also checked the information on his phone and roared, "Cut him down!"

"Well! I'll do it!" Xuan Pang nodded.

"Who are you" The Witch Master of Mount Wushan's pupils constricted slightly upon hearing Xuan Pang's words. How could the other party be so well-informed about his affairs!

"You little ancestor!" Xuan Pang said lightly.

"Ignorant child, to think of death this way! I'll grant you your wish!" The Wushan Demon roared, its aura exploding outwards, the might of a half-step war god.

Seeing him make his move, the people on Buddha's side involuntarily took several steps back, each face flashing with a hint of fear.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

In the next instant, only to see Wushan Poison Monarch's wrist rapidly flipping, balls of black mist filled with a cold and sinister aura burst in the void, then quickly spread out.

In a moment, it enveloped him and Xuan Pang in its grasp. A peculiar fragrance invaded Xuan Pang's nostrils, and within the black mist, countless tiny venomous worms could be seen, gnashing their teeth and lunging towards Xuan Pang.

Facing the opponent's onslaught, Xuan Pang stood still, his face still bearing a Buddha-like smile.

Looking at this scene, a disdainful expression appeared on the faces of everyone on Buddha's side.

At this time, he was still pretending to be tough, truly naive and fearless. He had no idea how terrifying the Witch Mountain Demon Lord was.

They had once witnessed a powerhouse at the War God realm being defeated by the Poison Lord of Mount Wu. Before he could even make a move, he was struck by poison. The toxins attacked his heart, and his entire body was torn apart by venomous insects, leaving him disfigured.

That fat little thing would be even more appealing to drug addicts!

But the next moment, all faces stiffened.

Yum! Yum! Yum!

Only a series of tiny explosions could be heard rising from within the black mist. Immediately after, specks of blood began to fall onto the ground, emitting a sickening stench. Those venomous insects exploded and died right before Xuan Pang, each one bursting within several dozen centimeters of him.

"How...how is this possible!" Seeing this, the Wushan Old Demon's pupils constricted suddenly, his face full of terror.

"Unexpected" Xuan Pang smiled and said, "Come on, use whatever poison arts you have. Little ancestor, I'll definitely give you time to display them."

"You...who exactly are you" The Mountain Demon Lord's heart skipped a beat.

"Looking at you like this, there won't be any stronger means left." Xuan Pang grinned: "Want to know who I am Then remember this well, your little ancestor me, surname Xuan!"

“What! You're from Xuan…” Upon hearing Xuan Pang’s words, the Mountain Shaman trembled and shouted out loud.

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, a furious gust of energy erupted from Xuan Pang's hand, and the body of the Wushan Demon was shattered like those poisonous insects.

At the moment of his death, he regretted it to his core, wishing he had inquired about the other party's background from the start. If he had known they were from the Xuanmen, he would have run for his life long ago.

He was very clear that, in front of those from the Xuanmen sect, his poison techniques were just like a child playing house and amounted to nothing.

Wow!

Seeing this scene, there were several retching sounds around them. Although these thugs were all people who made a living on the edge of a knife, they had never seen such a killing scene before.

The rose's complexion paled, her stomach churned violently, and she nearly vomited.

"Anyone else want to try" Xuanpang then looked in the direction of the Buddha.

"Who in the world are you" Buddha roared after taking a deep breath.

At this moment, he was no longer as carefree and composed as before. A sense of unease arose in his heart, a feeling he hadn't experienced in many years.

"To harbor so many heinous criminals, you really are something! It's people like you who have turned the River Sea into a den of corruption!" The Judge approached and looked at the Buddha solemnly.

"Before, your elder brother already gave you the last chance for self-redemption, but unfortunately, you wasted it yourself!"

So, your days are numbered!

"Let's go, kill them all!" Buddha's eyes darkened as he waved his hand behind him.

"Kill!" he and those men and women behind him shouted in unison, their bodies charging towards the two judges.

Everyone unleashed their aura, and the courtyard was enveloped by a powerful oppressive force.

Those hooligans around immediately felt a suffocating feeling, their faces filled with terror. They quickly retreated backwards.

This level of battle, they obviously can't get involved in. If they really don't know when to live or die and rush up, they will definitely be wiped out completely.

"Overreaching!" boomed the Judge's voice.

Then, they plunged headlong into the enemy ranks, a flurry of deadly blades slashing outwards in all directions.o, Huang Yuming was slightly taken aback before shouting angrily at a group of security guards: "What are you all standing there for Take him out!"Wow!More than ten security guards raised their electr...