The Demon Lord of All Forms

Chapter 100: Winner Takes All!

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The Hercules' head was deformed by the punch, with a large dent in it, and its body exploded, turning into countless streams of dark demonic energy that dissipated.

Looking at the raging ape, Digo's gray-white eyes flashed with a sharp light. Countless white bones flew out from his sleeves and merged in the void, transforming into a huge white bone skull warhammer.

Boom!

The bone hammer crashed down, striking the violent ape squarely on the shoulder, causing it to stagger several steps, its shoulder shattering and blood splattering everywhere.

He Yu transformed into a streak of blood, silently appearing behind the violent ape. His five fingers clenched, and the blood within the violent ape's body suddenly surged violently.

The ape's muscles suddenly contracted, and the blood vessels under its skin seemed to be squeezed by an invisible force. A cloud of blood mist exploded on the surface of its flesh, and fresh blood gushed out from countless tiny cracks.

With a painful roar, the ape's energy faltered slightly, but the surrounding demonic energy continued to surge into its body. The ape's wounds healed rapidly, and its weakened energy surged again.

He Yu frowned, about to make another move, when the violent ape's eyes suddenly turned in his direction.

With its mouth wide open, a black and red waterfall of light burst forth from the ape's mouth. The waterfall of light was as thick as a mountain pillar and carried an aura of destruction, crashing down on the spot where He Yu was.

Rumble!!

The earth trembled violently, sending debris flying and dust billowing. A deep crater, tens of meters in diameter, appeared on the ground, accompanied by a deafening roar like continuous thunderclaps.

Strands of blood-red light emerged from the cracks in the ground. He Yu stepped out of the blood-red light, looking at the violent ape with a solemn expression.

As Yang Lianshan watched the unstoppable raging ape, a crimson spear appeared in his hand, its surface wreathed in flames, the intense heat scorching and distorting the surrounding air.

With a sudden burst of speed, Yang Lianshan transformed into a crimson meteor, heading straight for the raging ape.

The spear was unleashed, its surface wreathed in earth fire. The scorching flames engulfed the ape, illuminating the entire wasteland and burning away much of the ape's demonic energy.

The spear pierced through like a shooting star, one strike after another, relentlessly blasting the ferocious ape back.

The ape's chest was charred black by the flames, and its flesh was mangled and bloody.

With its eyes bloodshot, the ape roared repeatedly. Its injuries did not weaken its aura; instead, they made it even more ferocious.

The ape slammed both fists into the ground beneath its feet, causing the ground within a hundred feet to shatter and the earth to shake violently. Yang Lianshan's body froze for a moment, and then he was slapped away by the ape, tumbling several times in the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and crashing heavily to the ground.

Awoo!

A long, drawn-out wolf howl shook the heavens and the earth. The white wolf in front of Shi Le swelled up again, transforming into a giant ice and snow wolf as big as a mountain. Its whole body was white, its fur stood up like steel needles, and cold air spewed from its mouth.

The white wolf opened its mouth, and a chilling blast of cold air shot out, freezing the air and spreading ice crystals that enveloped the violent ape.

The ape's movements slowed down, and a thick layer of frost formed on its body, eventually freezing it into a giant ice sculpture.

But the next moment, cracking sounds came from inside the ice sculpture, and the demonic energy within the ape's body erupted, shattering the solid ice from the inside.

Emerging from the ice, the raging ape was enveloped in white steam, its fur still adorned with ice shards. With a single blow, it shattered the golden sword lights that were crossing in front of it, and also sent Yang Lianshan's crimson spear flying with a single punch.

Jiang Chulian finally made his move.

A bright moon rose, its cold light like mercury spilling onto the ground. Jiang Chulian stood beneath the moon, and with a wave of his hand, the moonlight condensed, and countless snowflakes fell, spreading far and wide, covering the sky and the earth.

Snowflakes swirled and churned in the void, transforming into a massive snow tornado that trapped the violent ape in the center.

Snowflakes were like knives, and the cold wind was like blades, constantly tearing at the flesh and body of the violent ape.

The ape struggled left and right within the tornado, but could not break free.

The blizzard continued to howl, but the moonlight grew dimmer. Jiang Chulian's face was pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Looking at the others present, his voice carried a hint of urgency: "Attack together! I can't hold out much longer!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present took action.

Pang Zhen's black water transformed into jet-black chains, binding the limbs and torso of the violent ape from all directions and devouring its demonic energy.

Nan Tao's golden sword light poured down like a torrential rain, leaving crisscrossing wounds on the violent ape's body.

Ning Zhihao reconstituted a powerful demon god. This time, the demon god wielded a giant black hammer and slammed it into the back of the violent ape, causing the ape to stagger and spit out blood.

Digo's bones transformed into countless bone spikes, piercing through the ape's legs and pinning it to the spot.

He Yu's blood-red blade light, like a crescent moon, slashed seven times across the ape's neck, each cut penetrating an inch deeper.

Yang Lianshan's crimson spear transformed into a shooting star, piercing through the ape's right shoulder and crippling its entire right arm.

The white wolf roared in front of Shi Le, its chilling aura surging, further suppressing the violent ape in conjunction with Jiang Chulian.

Zhou Shaolong unleashed a sword strike, the crimson sword light like a long, blood-red rainbow, piercing through the chest of the violent ape.

Yun Weiyang also mingled among the crowd, unleashing a seemingly insignificant sword light.

Yun Weiyang's gaze lingered on the violent ape for a moment before she looked at the people around her, her brows furrowing slightly.

One after another, divine powers bombarded the violent ape, engulfing it in flames and explosions.

Under the bombardment of countless supernatural powers, the ape's energy gradually weakened, its roars grew softer, and its struggles became weaker.

Yang Lianshan shouted and leaped into the air. His crimson spear transformed into a blazing flame, piercing through the violent ape's left eye.

The spear's edge penetrated deep into the eye socket and emerged from the back of the head, bringing with it a clump of black brain matter and blood.

The massive body of the raging ape suddenly stiffened, then crashed down like a mountain of gold and a pillar of jade, causing the earth to tremble violently.

Yang Lianshan sheathed his gun and stood on the corpse of the violent ape. His aura fluctuated, and his chest heaved violently. Clearly, killing the violent ape had taken a toll on him.

The others weren't much better off. This violent ape's strength was already approaching that of a Core Formation Great Demon. It was incredibly powerful, and in a one-on-one fight, probably no one present could match it. The only reason they were able to join forces and kill the violent ape was because it lacked intelligence. If a Core Formation Great Demon with true intelligence had emerged, even if they joined forces, they would have been defeated one by one.

The group stood silently beside the corpse of the violent ape, looking at each other without saying a word.

The three Heavenly Demon Eyes still hung on the branches of the Blood Tree, emitting an alluring fragrance.

"Winner takes all!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Shaolong had already moved. His figure stretched across the void like a blood-red rainbow, and he struck Di Ge with a palm. The palm wind was mixed with sharp sword intent, tearing the air along the way with a hissing sound.

"Come, let me see the supernatural powers of Corpse Mountain." Zhou Shaolong's voice was deep, with a hint of burning fighting spirit in his tone.