Chapter 4023 It's Ridiculous

The weasel is adept at bewitching people. She was betting on my goodwill. She must have known that I wouldn't take these people who suddenly appeared in front of me, my closest relatives, seriously. But she was betting that I wouldn't be able to bring myself to kill them. And believe it or not, I really couldn't bring myself to do it. One was my mother, one was my wife, and one was my sworn brother. No matter which one it was, I couldn't bring myself to do it.

Therefore, I can only let them make the first move, completely crushing any remaining illusions in my heart, so that I can then ruthlessly eliminate them.

Finally, only the eight-tailed fox remained. I carried the Amazu Spear, which was dripping blood, and walked towards her.

The eight-tailed fox in front of me still looked pitiful, trying to continue to bewitch me, but all my tenderness had been shattered by that last slash. I would no longer have even the slightest illusion in front of me.

"My little husband..." the eight-tailed fox uttered these words, and then my Heavenly Swamp Spear pierced towards her.

The Heavenly Swamp Spear pierced her heart without any resistance, passing right through her body.

Then, I saw the eight-tailed fox's body turn into a wisp of yellow smoke and eventually disappear into nothingness. The slovenly Taoist priest and my mother's illusions also vanished at almost the same time.

Although the illusion disappeared, the yellow mist around them became even thicker.

"Master Wong, if you have any other tricks up your sleeve, just use them. Do you think you're no match for me and are hiding from me because you're too scared to fight?" I said with a mocking expression.

Before long, the voice of the Weasel spirit came over. She first snorted coldly: "Boy, I didn't expect you to be such a ruthless person. I amplified the deepest obsession in your heart to an infinite degree, and you were still able to destroy the illusion. You will surely have a bright future. It's just a pity that you will not be able to leave here today."

As I was speaking, the old woman's figure reappeared in front of me, less than five meters away.

The next moment, she opened her mouth and spat out a smooth, multicolored bead, which slowly floated to the top of her head.

When I saw that bead, my eyes lit up immediately. This thing was the demon essence of the Yellow Immortal!

If I could get my hands on this thing and have Eighth Master refine it for me, I reckon I could directly reach the cultivation level of an Earth Immortal.

However, when that Wong Tai Sin used her demonic energy to fight me, it proved that she was planning to fight me to the death and was definitely aiming to take my life.

This weasel spirit hides deep in the mountains and forests. I guess she's never been defeated before. She's always the one bullying others, and no one has ever bullied her. For such a trivial matter, she insists on fighting me to the death.

Well, I'm sorry, but I, Wu Laoliu, have been roaming the martial arts world for so many years, and the thing I'm least afraid of is risking my life.

When Huang Daxian released her demonic energy, I could feel her strength rapidly increasing. The cane in her hand was also filled with demonic energy, and the surging demonic energy around her made people tremble with fear.

The next moment, the old hag appeared beside me in a flash, and her cane slammed down on my head. With such speed and such force, I had no time to dodge and could only raise my Heavenly Swamp Spear to defend myself.

However, the force of this blow, amplified by demonic energy, was terrifying. I only exchanged one move with that old hag before being blasted away, rolling several times on the ground before finally stopping. I immediately felt my blood surging within me, and I almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing my reaction, the old hag just sneered, picked up her cane, and slowly walked towards me.

"Young man, you are only in your twenties, while I have cultivated for a thousand years and have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice. Do you really think you can be my match? How laughable!" The old witch was very proud.

I stood up, swaying unsteadily, and immediately retorted sarcastically, "Old hag, how come you don't die from eating so much salt? Besides, I live in the North, where we eat less rice and mostly steamed buns. What's the point of all this nonsense?"

Hearing me say this, the old hag became angry again and shouted, "You're about to die, and you're still so stubborn. Then I'll send you on your way!"

As she spoke, she swung the stick at me again, which I once again blocked with the Heavenly Swamp Spear.

This time, I flew even further and crashed heavily to the ground, immediately spitting out a mouthful of blood.

At that moment, my anger level soared.

You old hag, you've shown all your cards, now it's my turn.

Lying on the ground, I immediately activated the demonic energy of the Black Demon God. A powerful aura enveloped my entire body, and the violent and murderous feeling in my mind returned. That familiar aura reappeared, and this feeling was incredibly exhilarating.

The unbearable pain and surging blood in his body seemed to vanish the instant the demonic energy entered his body.

The old hag, unaware of my current state, continued to slowly walk towards me, still carrying her dragon-headed cane, saying smugly as she went, "Young man, what do you have to say now?"

The next moment, I scrambled to my feet, holding the Heavenly Swamp Spear in my hand, and gave that old hag a sinister smile.

The moment those blood-red eyes met the old witch's gaze, a look of terror flashed in the old witch's eyes.

"Demonic energy... Why is such a dense demonic energy suddenly emanating from your body? Who... who exactly are you?" The old hag was so frightened by my current state that she could barely speak and involuntarily took a step back.

"Didn't you say you've eaten more salt than I've eaten rice? I'll make you spit out all the salt you've ever eaten!" I slowly raised the Heavenly Swamp Spear in my hand and aimed it at the Weasel Goddess. Her face turned deathly pale instantly.

At this moment, yellow mist filled the surroundings, and Little Fatty and the others could no longer see anything.

I reckon the weasel was afraid that Little Fatty's big bell would suddenly launch a sneak attack, so it simply used yellow mist to separate them.

But it doesn't matter. In my current state, even without any external help, I feel I can kill this Weasel spirit.

While she was still stunned, I thrust the Heavenly Swamp Spear in my hand towards her. The old hag panicked and hurriedly raised her cane to defend herself. However, my strength was too great now. Even with the enhancement of her demonic energy, she could not withstand it. After taking my attack, she staggered and took several steps back.

Taking advantage of the brief moment I could control this demonic energy, I didn't waste any more words with that weasel. I went up and unleashed a series of attacks. The Heavenly Swamp Spear flashed red light, turning into a shadow that kept striking her.