Dianhong Pu'er

Chapter 494 Invincible Cauldron

Chapter 494 Invincible Cauldron

Ma Baogeng abruptly turned his head, looking at Chen Yang.

He hadn't expected to be tracked all along!

And from Chen Yang's words, he could tell that this fellow was certain he had a bronze cauldron hidden at his waist.

Thinking of this, Ma Baogeng suddenly understood. His expression turned angry, and he pointed at his house, saying, "You stole my things, you thief, hand over the spirit fruit."

Chen Yang laughed heartily and said to Ma Baogeng, "That spirit fruit was originally a treasure for the entire village, yet you alone devoured it. Now you have the audacity to demand it from me."

Ma Baogeng frowned. Hearing Chen Yang's words, he was a little unclear about Chen Yang's identity.

However, he was too lazy to waste time. Ma Baogeng let out a cold laugh, looking at Chen Yang and saying, "Good, very good. Since you want my bronze cauldron, then today I will use this bronze cauldron to devour your soul."

As Ma Baogeng spoke, the skin on his body rapidly turned black, his eyes became black and red, and a faint black aura emanated from his body.

Seeing this, Chen Yang stroked his chin and said, "So this is the Demon Transformation cultivation technique. It looks very ugly. I didn't expect anyone to actually cultivate such a repulsive technique."

Ma Baogeng burst into wild laughter, saying, "Ugly? Kid, you'll be even uglier when you die."

The next moment, Ma Baogeng leaped. He was originally just an ordinary person, but now he had instantly transformed into an expert comparable to a Grandmaster.

His body was incredibly tough, and his speed was lightning-fast. With a "swish," Ma Baogeng's body became almost a phantom, lunging directly at Chen Yang.

This was the power of the Demon Transformation cultivation technique. Cultivating it was agonizing, as it involved introducing the venom of various poisonous creatures into one's body, but its effects were terrifying.

An ordinary person could cultivate for a few years, and with the aid of the bronze cauldron, in just a few years, Ma Baogeng had transformed from an old man into an expert comparable to a Grandmaster.

Ma Baogeng wielded no weapons; his two claws were his weapons. His palms emanated black energy, and with a "boom," that black energy surged towards Chen Yang.

Simultaneously, Ma Baogeng's five fingers, like scythes, sliced towards Chen Yang's chest.

Chen Yang nodded. Indeed, this Demon Transformation technique was quite powerful.

He shifted his steps slightly.

The next moment, two sharp scalpels appeared in Chen Yang's hands. With two "swishes," two streaks of cold light flashed.

"Ah!"

Ma Baogeng let out a scream. Both of his palms snapped and fell to the ground, black blood gushing out.

Although Ma Baogeng was strong and fast, his combat experience was ultimately insufficient. Moreover, Chen Yang far surpassed him in speed, strength, and combat experience.

More importantly, Chen Yang had mastered the Heavenly Movement Secret Art, making dodging attacks extremely easy.

Chen Yang stood aside, smiling and saying, "Just hand over the bronze cauldron. Perhaps I can spare your life."

Ma Baogeng abruptly turned, looking at Chen Yang in disbelief. Suddenly, he raised both arms and fiercely struck his own Dantian.

The next moment, with a "boom," a fierce black smoke instantly engulfed him. His arms stopped bleeding, his entire body became even darker, and he seemed to have grown scales.

Ma Baogeng gritted his teeth and said fiercely to Chen Yang, "You wait. Today's grudge will be avenged."

Ma Baogeng leaped. With a "whoosh," his entire body became like a black meteor, instantly flying away at a speed far exceeding that of a Grandmaster.

Clearly, he had stimulated his greatest potential.

He unleashed all the effects of the Demon Transformation technique, solely for the purpose of escape.

Seeing this, Chen Yang nodded, a playful smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

It seemed that this Demon Transformation technique could be kept. Although he wouldn't cultivate it himself, studying it could be useful to him.

Chen Yang stepped using the Heavenly Movement Secret Art, chasing after Ma Baogeng's figure. If it weren't for the Heavenly Movement Secret Art, chasing Ma Baogeng would have been somewhat troublesome for Chen Yang.

However, now, Chen Yang's speed was like a phantom. With several "whooshes," Chen Yang was already standing in front of Ma Baogeng.

Then, Chen Yang kicked out. With a "bang," Ma Baogeng tumbled several times in the air before landing on the ground.

Chen Yang walked over, chuckled, and said, "Stop struggling. Hand it over, or I'll have to take it by force."

Ma Baogeng stood up, looking at Chen Yang in disbelief. He hadn't expected Chen Yang's speed to be so incredible.

He nodded and said, "I underestimated you. I didn't expect that after cultivating the Demon Transformation technique for five years, I still wouldn't be invincible!"

As he spoke, Ma Baogeng suddenly plunged both arms into his abdomen. The next moment, his two severed arms cut open his abdomen, and from it, he retrieved a bronze cauldron the size of a fist.

Chen Yang was greatly surprised by this. He hadn't expected the bronze cauldron to be hidden within Ma Baogeng's Dantian all along.

Ma Baogeng sneered at Chen Yang and said, "I admit, I underestimated you. I also admit I am no match for you, but young man, if you had killed me outright earlier, then this bronze cauldron would have been yours."

"Unfortunately, you are still young. Do you know that with this cauldron in hand, within ten meters of me, no one is my opponent, hahahaha..."

As Ma Baogeng spoke, his two severed arms abruptly held up the bronze cauldron. With a "boom," he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Under the soaking of the blood, the bronze cauldron released a dense black mist. The black mist transformed into a black dragon, charging towards Chen Yang's head.

Chen Yang dared not be careless. He quickly retreated, simultaneously raising his arms to strike the black dragon.

However, the black mist, seemingly ethereal, acted as if it had intelligence. Although dispersed by Chen Yang's palm strike, it did not dissipate. Instead, it transformed into countless black insects that directly enveloped Chen Yang and rushed towards him.

They burrowed into Chen Yang's skin, surged into his Dantian, like terrifying parasites, and madly poured into Chen Yang's body.

Chen Yang retreated backward, feeling an icy chill. It was as if countless millennia of profound ice had entered his body in an instant, threatening to freeze his blood and turn his internal organs into ice blocks.

Chen Yang's brows furrowed, and he dared not be careless. He quickly activated his inner energy, making it circulate throughout his body to alleviate the biting cold.

However, the black mist that had entered his body was incredibly powerful, and the chilling cold could not be resisted or expelled by his inner energy.

Chen Yang's expression turned serious. He hadn't expected Ma Baogeng to have such a formidable move. The bronze cauldron in his hand was simply too powerful.

Ma Baogeng had already collapsed on the ground, unable to move. He lay there, weakly chuckling with triumph, and said to Chen Yang, "Kid, learn your lesson in your next life. Be ruthless to your enemies, and cut off all their roots, hah, hahahaha..."

"Although I lost my hands, as long as this bronze cauldron is here, within three months, I will still be able to roam the martial world with pride. It's just a pity that the remaining three spirit fruits were eaten by you, kid!"