Path of Alchemy Mastery
Chapter 177 - 179: Just One Kick

Chapter 177: Chapter 179: Just One Kick

Mu Can displayed his Breeze Realm movement technique to the extreme within the Demon Clan’s formation, whirling through it like a tornado, leaving behind only toppled and disoriented Demon Clan soldiers. The soldiers of Martial Arts Sect strength stood no chance against Mu Can and were instantly killed.

Mu Can’s noticeable performance also successfully provoked the killing intent of the skilled fighters of the Demon Clan, and soon dozens of squad leaders charged towards him, encapsulating Mu Can by closing the gap he had blasted through.

These squad leaders from the Demon Clan all possess true Martial Venerate Level strength, and due to the Demon Clan’s belligerent nature, these Martial Venerates’ actual combat abilities are much higher than those of ordinary cultivators from the Mortal World.

In reality, the basic strength of the Demon World and Immortal World is stronger than that of the Mortal World, but not by much. However, since the high-end combat forces of the Immortal and Demon Worlds are much stronger than those of the Mortal World, it appears that the Mortal World is the weakest among the Three Realms.

In fact, cultivators from the Mortal World who ascend to the Immortal World are very powerful there, especially after ascending, they are able to rapidly enhance their Soul Power, thus making up for their weaknesses.

Thirty squad leaders surrounded Mu Can tightly. In the Demon World, each squad consists of three hundred people, meaning this Demon World army included one hundred Martial Venerate Level squad leaders.

This is an extremely terrifying ratio. In the past, the Mu Family in Pingyun City had only one Martial Arts Sect strong fighter, the old clan leader of the Mu Family, who alone established the Mu Family’s supreme status in Pingyun City, although it was only one of the smallest cities in the Nanyuan Empire. Now, any regular soldier of the Demon Clan possesses the strength of the Martial Arts Sect, which is truly frightening.

Mu Can looked around at the encircling demons, and cruelly smiled.

"I don’t know how much innocent blood from the Mortal World your hands are stained with, but today, not one of you will escape," he said. Although completely surrounded, Mu Can showed no fear and instead smiled relaxedly, but underneath that smile hid untold amounts of bloodlust, known only to Mu Can himself.

"You are doomed, anyone who dares to obstruct the descent of the Demon World will die," the most powerful among the thirty squad leaders spoke up. The Demon Clan respects strength, and in such a situation, only the strongest has the right to speak.

"Mo Jing, can you handle it? Hurry up and kill him and break through that city, I can’t wait any longer," the remaining seventy squad leaders also came over, enclosing Mu Can tightly in the center. The outermost squad leader mocked as they clearly didn’t take Mu Can seriously, considering him already a dead body for daring to charge alone into battle.

"Come on!" the Captain in the Golden Armor clenched his fists tight, silently cheering for Mu Can in his heart.

"Don’t worry, you haven’t seen the young hero in action; even that Saint Heir of some Sect in the Immortal World is no match for him," the Captain’s second uncle was full of confidence in Mu Can, mainly because he had seen Mu Can make a move in the tavern and casually take out the head of a Demon Lord at home, which filled him with confidence.

"Quiet, who told you to slow down." Mo Jing is a nearly two-meter-tall member of the Demon Clan, burly like a small mountain with a golden horn on his head and a Wolf Fang Club in his hand. Just by his appearance, one could feel a fierce aura rushing towards them.

Hisses came from outside, indicating that the relationship among these Demon Clan squad leaders was quite good, and they often joked around like this.

"Watch closely, let’s go at him together," Mo Jing raised his Wolf Fang Club and charged at Mu Can.

Mu Can thought to himself, good, this is the perfect chance to kill you and make your Commander step forth.

Until now, the Commander of the Demon Clan had always remained in the last position, showing no desire to engage in battle, as if all of this couldn’t arouse his spirit. However, he had been paying close attention to Mu Can, knowing that anyone capable of presenting the head of a Demon Lord was definitely not ordinary.

At the same time, the mad old man, Mu Ziang, and Zheng Ming, who had been casually thrown into the battlefield by Purple Cloud, also began their own fights.

Once again, the mad old man burst out with the powerful strength of a Martial Saint, his destructive power even slightly greater than Mu Can’s. However, because Mu Can was the first to charge into the enemy ranks, he didn’t attract as much attention.

The Wolf Fang Club of Mo Jing whistled down towards Mu Can’s head, like a huge mountain pressing down, giving Mu Can the feeling of an overarching sky, blocking all his chances to dodge.

"So incredibly powerful." It was worth mentioning that Mo Jing was just an ordinary Captain among this squad from the Demon World. Like him, there were a total of ninety-nine who served as captains, and given the current situation, Mo Jing’s strength could be regarded as above average amongst these hundred, hinting at the formidable strength of the Demon Clan.

"Be careful." The Golden Armor Commander shouted, as it was Mo Jing who led the exploratory attack on their fortress last time. This formidable demon had caused much suffering to the soldiers under the Golden Armor Commander.

Mu Can watched the Wolf Fang Club smashing down, his arm instantly undergoing Dragon Transformation—a thick, dragon scale-covered Dragon Claw appeared, fiercely swinging at the Wolf Fang Club.

Bang!

A loud noise rang out. Mu Can stood his ground, while Mo Jing was forced back several steps by the enormous impact before gradually coming to a halt.

Mu Can’s physical constitution was incredibly strong, but considering the Dragon Clan’s formidable physique, this outcome was not unexpected.

Seeing Mu Can unharmed, Mu Ziang finally felt relief. With slight movements, he killed several more soldiers from the Demon World.

After using a borrowed body to reincarnate, Mu Ziang, now possessing an Immortal Venerable Level body, had his combat power increased by more than tenfold. Although he lacked a Cultivation Technique and cultivation of the same level, his body alone was already sufficient to instantly kill ordinary soldiers of the Demon Clan.

The mad old man and Mu Ziang fought through the demon soldiers like two War Gods, rampaging back and forth. The only one in possible danger was Zheng Ming, who had some of his cultivation sealed by Mu Can, barely managing to defend against attacks from all directions, appearing extremely ragged and mentally cursing Mu Can relentlessly.

Mu Can pushed aside the enormous Wolf Fang Club. With one kick, he fiercely kicked Mo Jing away, unknowingly utilizing the movement technique of Dragon Ascending Nine Steps. This kick sent Mo Jing flying dozens of meters, tumbling on the ground unable to get up, his martial spirit fervent, a single kick severely wounding a Martial Venerate.

"Dragon Ascending Nine Steps!"

Dragon Ascending Nine Steps activated again, and now Mu Can’s mastery of it was crystal clear and refined. If not restricted by strength priorities, he currently could only execute up to the fifth step. Mu Can was confident enough to trample a Demon Lord into the dust.

Even at just the fifth step, Martial Saints level fighters were no match for Mu Can.

Dragon Ascending Nine Steps, each step stronger than the last, stacking up step by step, Nine Steps could tread on gods.