I Become a Martial Arts God in the Chaotic Demon World-Chapter 342 - Playing with Your Life for a Few Hundred Taels a Month

The sky had cleared, and the rain had stopped, and Yan Xuankong now felt he could function again.

Having followed Han Zheng for so long, he had frequently been ridiculed by the younger man and often rebuffed, which had been a major cause of frustration for him.

Yet now he had to rely on Han Zheng to restore his physical body while his Primordial Spirit was being controlled by Han Zheng's Sealing Spirit Seal, converting his frustration into helpless fury.

Now that Han Zheng found himself in a predicament, it just so happened that Yan Xuankong knew the key to breaking the situation and immediately became smug.

"You can choose not to speak, but if I die, you won't survive either.

Moreover, this time I might not die. Even if Bu Tiange obtains the Thousand Mechanism Transformation, he might not be able to use it. He seized this divine weapon for the Black Mountain Demon.

But don't forget the Sealing Spirit Seal. I remember that Seal Technique seems capable of sealing the Primordial Spirit? Do you want to try what it feels like to be locked in a dark cell?"

Han Zheng had an air of complacency.

Yan Xuankong had always been such a person, not going along willingly, backing off when pushed, and if given an inch, he would take a mile.

Indeed, upon hearing Han Zheng say this, Yan Xuankong suddenly wilted and coldly huffed, "Fine, today I will tell you about the weaknesses of the Myriad Soldiers Formation.

Initially, I wanted Refining Blade to custom-make a Heavenly Soldier for me, but at that time, the Sect Master of Refining Blade, Qiao Xuan, was extremely arrogant and said he had no time and so forth.

By the way, that Qiao Xuan is Qiao Anze's father, his father wasn't that great either. He was already over a hundred years old back then and even went on to have another son, who's also not straight-laced.

When I heard this, I got angry.

I was giving you the task of crafting weapons because I respected you. How dare a mere blacksmith get haughty? That's truly courting death.

In my anger, I forcefully broke into the Myriad Soldiers Formation. Qiao Xuan, that old little fellow, thought I couldn't enter and even dared to mock me.

The so-called Myriad Soldiers Formation's core actually connects the power of those defeated soldiers.

Especially the Earth Soldiers and Heavenly Soldiers—since they are imprinted with Array Patterns, their power is even stronger when integrated into the array.

But if it's a weapon, it will be overwhelmed by other weapons of higher ranks.

Earth Soldiers easily cut through Mystical Weapons, and Heavenly Soldiers easily cut through Earth Soldiers.

At that time, I had the Stealing Heaven Bow with me.

Although the Stealing Heaven Bow didn't have the Sun Changing Arrow, it was only considered a Heavenly Soldier, but it was also part of divine weapons, naturally carrying the unique oppressive force of divine weapons.

With the Stealing Heaven Bow on my back, the residual soldiers within the Myriad Soldiers Formation could no longer approach me. Wherever I went, the residual soldiers retreated.

Thus, I directly, in front of all the Weapon Casting Masters of Refining Blade, slapped Qiao Xuan, that old chap, eighteen times and got him to forge me a Heavenly Soldier without paying a penny.

And he didn't dare to cut corners, otherwise I'd have given him another eighteen slaps!"

Yan Xuankong's words really were enlightening.

Han Zheng had only thought about using the Stealing Heaven Bow to break the formation, but had never considered using the oppressive force of divine weapons to counteract the Myriad Soldiers Formation.

Although Yan Xuankong had a very unpleasant personality, he was indeed a genius in Martial Arts.

However, when Han Zheng heard about the past, his expression turned strange.

Something that could have been explained in a sentence, Yan Xuankong stubbornly boasted about his glorious combat achievements again.

According to Yan Xuankong, the previous Sect Master Qiao Xuan had just passed a hundred years old and, for a Sect Master who had condensed the Martial Arts True Pill, he should still be in his prime.

But Qiao Xuan had died so early; could it be because he was slapped so many times in public and humiliated, leading him to die from shame?

Though this reason was a bit comical, the more Han Zheng thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

But of course, now wasn't the time to think about these things.

Han Zheng directly took out the Stealing Heaven Bow and put it on his back. In an instant, the residual soldiers that had previously been surrounding him in attack retreated a full ten feet, fell to the ground, and trembled slightly, emitting clangs of metal, as if begging for mercy.

As Han Zheng passed by, the residual soldiers made way, opening a path through the countless residual soldiers.

Suddenly, everyone present saw a spark of hope.

Although they did not understand why Han Zheng could make the residual soldiers retreat, it was enough at this moment if someone could stop Bu Tiange.

However, the hearts of the crowd sank again soon after.

They knew Han Zheng had great strength, as he had records of slaughtering Quasi-Masters.

When he fought Shen Congyun earlier, people saw his mighty power, which was absolutely comparable to that of the Dan Sea Realm.

"The problem is, that's Bu Tiange."

"Twelve years ago, he was the top young swordsman in the Martial World, a Sword Dao talent seen once in a millennium at the Qingming Sword Pavilion."

"After that, he defected from the Qingming Sword Pavilion and even severely wounded a Great Grandmaster of the Yang God Realm!"

"Although it was by sneak attack, that achievement was still astonishing."

"While being pursued afterward, more than one Quasi-Master of the Dan Sea Realm died at the hands of Bu Tiange. These achievements are even more astonishing than those of Han Zheng."

"Now, twelve years had passed, even if Bu Tiange had been healing the whole time, making no progress whatsoever, Han Zheng's chances were still slim."

"At this moment, Bu Tiange was just about to enter the Sunfire Melting Furnace, when suddenly a chilling Blood Slaughter Blade Light came from behind him."

"Bu Tiange didn't even turn his head. He gripped the long sword at his waist, and the moment he drew it, a dazzling blade light flashed by, completely annihilating Han Zheng's strike."

"Turning around, Bu Tiange looked at Han Zheng with surprise, 'Eh? How did you break through the Myriad Soldiers Formation?"

"Wait! Is that the Stealing Heaven Bow on you? No wonder, a part of divine weapons is still a divine weapon, using divine weapon's oppressive force to overcome the Myriad Soldiers Formation, clever thinking."

"But since you could break the Myriad Soldiers Formation, why didn't you run away?"

"Are all of you from the Demon Cleansing Bureau this brave? A few hundred silver per month for salary, and you gamble with your life like this?"

Han Zheng calmly responded, "The treatment at the Demon Cleansing Bureau isn't bad actually, it's more than just a few hundred."

"Besides, facing you doesn't seem to require gambling with my life, right?"

Bu Tiange laughed heartily, "Not bad, not bad, you have confidence."

"But back in the day, I saw many confident people. Those folks weren't just confident—they were arrogant."

"Those young talents were really spirited, as arrogant as they were when facing me, they wept just as pitifully under my sword."

"Han Zheng, I have seen your fight with Shen Congyun; your strength is indeed quite impressive."

"Today, I'm in a great mood. The soup dumplings I had this morning tasted really good, so I don't feel like killing you. You better leave quickly."

Han Zheng shook his head and said, "Your mood is very good, but mine isn't."

"The Heavenly Soldiers were supposed to be mine. Climbing one stage after another should have earned me that prize easily; now it's turned so troublesome, why should I feel good?"

"I'm truly sorry then—I'm also tired of this current sword, I want those Divine Weapons, and I want those Heavenly Soldiers as well."

Bu Tiange shrugged, and in the next moment, Sword Qi swept through, and everything in front of Han Zheng turned stark white."

"It was as if the entire universe was enveloped by a single strike from Bu Tiange, with nothing else existing but that one sword!"

"Qingming Sword Pavilion's secret, the Supreme Sword Scripture!"

"This was Bu Tiange's true strength; all his previous engagements had been him holding back, even hiding most of his abilities."

"Yet, even so, Bu Tiange managed to easily secure a place among the top six, a testament to his terrifying strength."

Han Zheng's expression became solemn.

"The Qingming Sword Pavilion, as a top Sect pursuing the pinnacle of the Sword Dao, follows the principle that the ultimate Dao is simplicity."

"It is said that the Supreme Sword Scripture of Qingming Sword Pavilion doesn't have a single word, but depicts the essence of Sword Intent with stark clarity!"

"A martial artist entering Qingming Sword Pavilion must first comprehend the Supreme Sword Scripture. If they can grasp the swordsmanship, they qualify to join."

"Other Sects take disciples based on aptitude, persistence, ability, and understanding."

"The Qingming Sword Pavilion simplifies this; they only look at one's comprehension."

"If your understanding isn't up to par, you don't even qualify to enter."

"And Bu Tiange was the greatest Sword Dao genius in a millennium in Qingming Sword Pavilion, with the highest comprehension."

"It is said that by fully mastering the Supreme Sword Scripture, one can split the heavens with a sword."

"Although Bu Tiange hasn't reached the level of splitting heavens with one sword, his strike had already reached the level of obscuring the heavens and earth with unparalleled sharpness."

"Han Zheng didn't hold back at all, channeling his Killing Intent into his body, his Autumn Water Shocking Swallow Saber brimming with boundless murderous intent, a slash fell, instantly dyeing everything in front of him crimson."

"Transforming into an Asura, slaughtering all under the heavens!"

"Nine Prisons Slaughter Life Saber!"