892 Chapter 892: One Against Three!

Three people hovered in the sky while looking down coldly at Xiao Hei who still sat leisurely on the mountain of corpses.

"Yo~! Isn't this my beloved grandfather and uncle? And... Errm, who are you again?

" Xiao Hei laughed while looking upward to take a look at his grandfather, Mo Chanming, and his uncle, Mo Chonglin.

As for the third person, he should also be an important person from the Asura Demon Sect, but strangely, Xiao Hei had never seen him before.

"You abominable unfilial child, how dare you do this to the people from your own sect?!

" Mo Chanming angrily criticized Xiao Hei.

"Eh, What? My own sect? Pffft~ Bwahahahaha~! You are really so funny, Grandpa! I always wonder why you chose that trashy uncle over me before. Now I know that the reason should be because you have gone senile long ago.

" Xiao Hei laughed so hard while mocking Mo Chanming.

"You damn...

" Mo Chanming gnashed his teeth in great rage, but when he wanted to scold Xiao Hei again, the unknown old man raised his hand to stop Mo Chanming.

Xiao Hei squinted his eyes as he stared at the unknown old man and thought: 'This person can command that senile old Mo Chanming to in only one gesture. He should be the most important person in the Asura Demon Sect. Hehehe, I see... So, his identity should be the Asura Demon Sect's old ancestor, Mo Desheng.'

Xiao Hei's expression turned even more frosty when he realized that he was only a puppet patriarch raised by the Asura Demon Sect to nurture Mo Chonglin from the very start.

He had never even seen or met with this Asura Demon Sect's old ancestor, Mo Desheng, since he was born, but Mo Chonglin could easily hang around him like his own little grandchild.

When Xiao Hei thought that he lost his Xiao Bai because of these heartless scheming people, he almost could not hold down his urge to tear them up to pieces and burn their souls to ashes.

Mo Desheng did not know yet what was Xiao Hei thinking in his mind. He smiled kindly at Xiao Hei and said:

"My great-great-grandchild, I am your ancestor, Mo Desheng. Having another Nascent Soul Stage expert like you is truly a great blessing for our Asura Demon Sect.

"

"I know you had some disputes with Ming'er and Lin'er before, but that was all in the past. How about this, if you still want to become the young Patriarch of our Asura Demon Sect, I can give the position back to you. I think you...

"

However, Xiao Hei's patience had begun to run out when he heard Mo Desheng's pointless long preaching.

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What he really wanted was not Mo Desheng's meaningless preaching but for Mo Chanming and Mo Chonglin to kneel and apologize to him before he killed them after torturing them slowly.

"All right, that is enough~! I do not want to hear your useless talk anymore. You only said this after everything had happened. Where are you when those two bast*rds almost killed me?! What a hypocritical senile old ancestor! I have already had enough of you all, the hypocritical swindlers from the Asura Demon Sect.

" Xiao Hei muttered coldly in a tone filled with rage and killing intent.

RUMBLE~! RUMBLE~! RUMBLE~! RUMBLE~!

Xiao Hei's body slowly hovered and soared toward the sky as the extremely terrifying powerful pressure burst out from his body.

"Great Perfection of Nascent Soul Stage?! Impossible~! How could it be?!

" Mo Chonglin gnashed his teeth and yelled in a tone filled with anger and disbelief when he managed to sense the terrifying powerful pressure from Xiao Hei's cultivation.

"How could it be?! Have I really been making the wrong choice all this time?

" Mo Chanming murmured in a surprised and regretful tone.

Mo Desheng, Mo Chanming, and Mo Chonglin also quickly unleashed the pressure from their cultivation base to resist Xiao Hei's pressure.

Mo Chonglin's cultivation base was the lowest among them. He was only in the early Nascent Soul Stage.

Mo Chanming's cultivation level was at the high level of the Nascent Soul Stage, probably at the seventh or eighth rank of the Nascent Soul Stage.

But Mo Desheng's cultivation level was on the same level as Xiao Hei's, both of them were at the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul Stage!

Moreover, Mo Desheng's strength should be much stronger than any ordinary great perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, but unfortunately, his lifespan seemed to be almost completely exhausted.

Mo Desheng might not even be able to live for more than a decade.

No wonder they were so desperate to nurture the other Nascent Soul Stage cultivator for the Asura Demon Sect to the point that they were cruel enough to use Xiao Hei as the whetstone for Mo Chonglin.

'This old annoying senile guy is quite strong. It seems I need to fight more seriously today. This should be a good chance to test the full strength of my newly awakened power.' Xiao Hei thought as his expression turned cold and solemn when he faced the three of them.

Mo Desheng sighed in disappointment as he tried to persuade Xiao Hei again:

"It really saddened me greatly that we should end up fighting among ourselves meaninglessly like this. My dear great-great-grandson, it is not too late for you to regret it and come back to our side.

"

"What?

" Mo Desheng asked curiously.

"Do you know my name, my dear ancestor?

" Xiao Hei asked.

"That is...

" Mo Desheng instantly got stumped.

Xiao Hei chuckled while saying in a mocking tone:

"You do not even know my name yet you always call me your dear great-great-grandson this and that. Just how shameless are you, old man~?!

"

Mo Desheng's expression turned cold as he shouted:

"Kill him now~!

"

Apparently, Mo Chanming and Mo Chonglin took the chance when Mo Desheng distracted Xiao Hei's attention by surrounding Xiao Hei from three different directions!

When they heard Mo Desheng's shout, Mo Chanming and Mo Chonglin summoned out their martial souls and merged their martial souls with their weapons while flying swiftly toward Xiao Hei from his side and back!

Mo Desheng also charged forward to face Xiao Hei from the front head-on!

Xiao Hei sneered fearlessly while insulting them:

"Everyone from the Asure Demon Sect was still as cunning and shameless as ever.

"

Then he finally raised his hands to face the three people from the Asura Demon Sect...

Heaven Splitting Wave~!

BOOOOOOOOOMMM~!

Mo Chanming and Mo Chonglin were thrown down until they crashed heavily onto the ground.

BANG~! BANG~!

"PUUUUFF~!

" Both Mo Chanming and Mo Chonglin spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, but Mo Chonglin's injuries were a lot worse than Mo Chanming's because his cultivation was the lowest among them.

Only Mo Desheng could fight face-to-face against Xiao Hei without being injured.

Despite both of them being at the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul Stage, Xiao Hei bounced back five meters after their violent head-on clash, while Mo Desheng was thrown back more than ten meters.

It was clear that Xiao Hei was a little bit stronger compared to Mo Desheng.

Mo Desheng was also aware of it since his first attack was only to gause how strong Xiao Hei compared to himself.

So, Mo Desheng immediately decided to also summon out his martial soul to fight Xiao Hei.

"KKEEAAAAK~!

"

Mo Desheng's martial soul was a white falcon shrouded in white lightning!

The White Lightning Falcon looked really noble and majestic like the king of the sky.

Different from the others, Mo Desheng's White Lightning Falcon was actually merged with his own body!

Mo Desheng's white hair and beard transformed into white lightning, and even Mo Desheng's entire body was shrouded in dense white lightning!

"Hoo, not bad! It seems I have to add something more to keep up with you. Come out~!

" Xiao Hei muttered when he saw Mo Desheng's transformation.

Asura Demon Sect's true inheritance Technique - Asura Demon God's Avatar~!

RUMBLE~! RUMBLE~! RUMBLE~! RUMBLE~!

The space around Xiao Hei was distorted as a more than one hundred meters tall muscular pitch-black demon with a pair of demonic horns and bat-like wings suddenly appeared behind him!

Mo Desheng flashed toward Xiao Hei while throwing his palm toward Xiao Hei!

The ultimate level of Heaven Splitting Wave~!

Xiao Hei had to admit that Mo Desheng's Heaven Splitting Wave had far surpassed him and reached the ultimate transcendence level, but Xiao Hei did not plan to face Mo Desheng's attack by himself.

His more than one hundred meters tall Asura Demon God's Avatar threw a heavy punch to meet Mo Desheng's ultimate level of Heaven Splitting Wave!

BOOOOOOOOOOM~!!!

Just when Xiao Hei's Asura Demon God's Avatar took a step back while Mo Desheng was thrown off farther, both Mo Chanming and Mo Chonglin launched another simultaneous sneak attack at Xiao Hei from his right and left sides!

"You two meddlesome weaklings are really annoying! Come, Nine Petals Blood Lotus~!

" Xiao Hei angrily shouted.

The large Nine Petals Blood Lotus above Elder Yang shone brightly with the eerie crimson light that illuminated the entire sky!

Then the dazzling Nine Petal Blood Lotus turned into a crimson blood sword and flew to Elder Yang's hand!

CLANG~! BANG~!

Xiao Hei slashed the crimson blood sword in his grasp to repel Mo Chanming and Mo Chonglin.

So much blood that spilled out from the corpses or scattered on the ground suddenly floated up under the control of Xiao Hei's crimson blood sword!

That blood transformed into thousands of blood swords that were flying around Xiao Hei like a river of blood swords!