Chapter 132: Chapter 83: Twin-Form Amplification, Scales Growing on the Arm—The Oriole Strikes, Slaying the Demon Buddha
And he could achieve it in one go by "borrowing," then desperately replenish to recover.
The Qi and blood surged, filling into the outline of the "deer-helmeted pig-riding man."
As the filling progressed, and as the demonic form gradually became complete, voices not belonging to his memory emerged one after another.
Sword light and shadow, shields and spears thundering, glaciers crumbling, seas of fire overwhelming the sky, raging beasts galloping, furious shouts of killing, countless chaotic sounds suddenly flooded into his mind.
These sounds made him feel both angry and tragically heroic.
He felt like he was about to die in battle.
It was a sense of destiny.
But he was unwilling.
This unwillingness and anger gradually filled Li Xuan’s heart, then rose higher and higher, boiling.
It was as if the "deer-helmeted pig-riding man" at some moment in his spirit world connected with this moment’s Li Xuan through this scene and was gradually merging.
Li Xuan’s heart was filled with a sense of tragic heroism and rebellion, thoughts flooding into his mind one by one.
’Damn heavens, why treat me this way? Today, I will overthrow you! My life, my family’s lives, all will be decided by me!’
’Destiny? Ha, my fate is decided by me, not the heavens! Come, fight, fight, fight! Fight the heavens, fight the earth, fight mankind; everywhere enemies, kill, kill, kill!!’
In his mind echoed these hysterical voices.
He was entirely enveloped by anger.
He didn’t know how much time had passed.
The empty "deer-helmeted pig-riding man" was filled with qi and blood.
In the instant it was filled, Li Xuan, who had always kept his eyes tightly shut, suddenly opened them; he felt a frenzy throughout his body, his mouth and tongue dry, his stomach hungry, and everything before him was an illusion realm; everything began to shake, creating afterimages, forming one swaying shadow after another.
Those shadows, although he couldn’t see them clearly, their intense hatred was so clear.
He wished he could pounce on those shadows, strangle them fiercely, crush them to pieces, slash them thousands of times.
The intense hatred and killing intent filled his heart and mind.
Boom!
Thunk thunk thunk thunk!
His heart pounded violently, as if it would leap out of his throat.
The agony of body and mind made Li Xuan roar towards the sky: "Kill!!!!"
"Kill!!!"
After roaring, he pounced madly onto the previously prepared food, starting to devour it in large bites, his right hand trembling as it tried to grasp the neatly arranged bottles of pills, causing a "ping ping pong pong" of shattering sounds.
He reached out and grabbed, clutching the shattered porcelain pieces and the Great Blood Qi Pill, bringing them to his face, taking one look, blurred, and just stuffed them into his mouth.
The shattered porcelain that could have cut a person apart, in his mouth felt like jerky, had some medicinal taste, a bit of chewiness, and then nothing else.
And once in his stomach, it was entirely like eating a bite of meat, no different.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
In front of Li Xuan was all illusion realm.
He couldn’t even see the food clearly.
In between, he pried open those two boxes containing "Tier One demon flesh and blood."
These boxes were specially made, filled with ice.
The Tier One demon flesh and blood were frozen inside, not knowing how long they had been stored.
However, previously Yan Beige had mentioned in conversation that this meat had actually been processed long ago, it was cooked, and a layer of salt was applied on the outside, ready to be eaten directly.
Without saying a word, Li Xuan directly ate the meat from within the ice block. However, this meat seemed to contain no demonic blood, only the blood qi and energy contained within the meat itself.
Then, having eaten these two boxes of meat, he indeed felt much more comfortable.
However, he still hadn’t recovered.
Immediately, bigger hallucinations began to occur.
Hiss... hiss hiss...
The originally heavily illusioned small house suddenly ignited, thick black smoke rolling up, the crackling of wood explosions echoed everywhere, the scorching flames came from all directions, and even a pungent, slightly sulfur-like smell entered his nose.
He felt something, suddenly raised his eyes to look outside.
Outside the door, two figures suddenly stood, not knowing when they had appeared.
Two tall figures.
Intense animosity instantly arose.
Li Xuan instinctively wanted to pounce over and kill the two figures fiercely!
But his last shred of reason held him back tightly.
He forcibly suppressed those angry roars that were about to erupt from his chest, watching as those two hostile figures approached, he did not move, but said: "Senior Brother, Senior Sister, please send me out, I... need to return to the small courtyard to recuperate."
Those two figures were, of course, Yan Beige and Pang Wuyue, who had come to check when they heard considerable noise from Li Xuan’s side.
At a glance, the two were stunned.
At this time, Li Xuan’s eyes were bloodshot, his whole body burning, white smoke rising incessantly.
Yan Beige and Pang Wuyue exchanged quick glances, both understanding what was happening.
Forcibly projecting a demonic form, thus heavily influenced by the demonic mind.
"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, calm yourself!"
Yan Beige shook Li Xuan, then hurriedly took out his iron clapper, and began singing a familiar tune.
However, this tune, when it entered Li Xuan’s ears, also transformed into a devil’s cry, extremely unpleasant.
But, Li Xuan’s reason was still there, he could recognize this was Yan Beige singing the song.
Clearly, Yan Beige was trying to calm him down this way.
But how was that possible?
Pa!
Li Xuan slapped his hand on Yan Beige’s shoulder, gritting his teeth said: "Senior Brother, listen to me, please send me back to my small courtyard, im... mediately..."
"Alright!"
Yan Beige made a prompt decision, directly guiding the large black carriage, this time not blindfolding Li Xuan, nor wandering in circles in the underground labyrinth, in less than half a cup of tea’s time, they reached the Prime Minister’s residence, then found Jiang Zhenshan, the two of them together took Li Xuan to his lakeside retreat.
