Demon Taming: Start by synthesizing a Lantern Ghost with Divine and Demonic Talents

Chapter 90, Sections 8 and 9: Teacher, you're not dead, are you?
When Yan Liguang saw Li Chunfeng, he looked him up and down for a long time.

Unlike Hu Yifei, who knew very little about him, Li Chunfeng had Lu Yun'er report his safety several times and also informed Yan Liguang of some things.

Yan Liguang also learned that Li Chunfeng was doing quite well.

But that's all he knew.

Only when he actually saw Li Chunfeng did he realize that his progress was far greater than he had imagined. Not only was his spirit clear and his energy vigorous, but his blood and qi were also surging and growing stronger. He had clearly entered the Refining Organs Realm.

"Good lad, you've grown so much taller, you're almost as tall as your teacher now."

He patted Li Chunfeng on the shoulder a few times, his joy evident. "Come with me, let me see how well you've fared after half a year of training outside."

Li Chunfeng followed him to the training ground. By then, it was dark, and the training ground was empty. Turning on the headlights, Yan Liguang took a long sword from the weapon rack. "Use all your skills and attack me!"

"All means?" Li Chunfeng asked uncertainly.

Yan Liguang raised an eyebrow. "What, do you think you can still defeat the teacher?"

Li Chunfeng didn't speak, but instead threw out an exaggeratedly shaped Chaotic Ancient Demon Axe.

"Buzz!"

The demonic axe whistled past Yan Liguang's head, which he calmly dodged. "Not bad weapon, but you made a mistake from the very first step. You think a divine weapon is a flying sword?"

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Li Chunfeng remained in the same spot, but a second figure appeared strangely behind Yan Liguang, caught the thrown demon axe in mid-air, and brought it down with a backhand swing.

Phantom Charge leaves a phantom image in place, allowing you to dash across space.

In the air, a vast amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth converged, manifesting an ancient, broken pyramid-like head. A ten-foot-long, pitch-black axe-like aura seemed to carry the majesty of heavenly decrees, ready to behead him.

Yan Liguang's eyelids twitched wildly. What bizarre movements and what ruthless moves!

He no longer cared about maintaining his teacher's aura. His blood surged, and he unleashed his full strength as a Blood Refining Realm cultivator, unleashing two consecutive sword strikes to neutralize the Chaotic Ancient Guillotine.

No sooner had one problem been solved than another arose, and Li Chunfeng brought down his axe again.

The axe descended like a divine weapon, its enormous phantom almost bursting the entire training ground as it fiercely slashed down.

"Open Heaven Slash!"

Yan Liguang's expression turned serious; the power of that axe blow was definitely not right.

It was far beyond the power expected of someone at the Refining Organs Realm.

He roared, his blood and qi surging like smoke into the sky. His longsword clashed violently with the Heaven-Splitting Demon Axe, shattering instantly into countless fragments. Undeterred, he switched to his fist, his fist reaching for the heavens, shattering the sky itself.

A punch, imbued with surging blood and qi, collided head-on with the massive axe shadow.

"Boom~"

A massive shockwave spread out, shattering the entire arena into pieces.

The commotion also alarmed many teachers in the academy.

"Who is fighting in the training ground?"

Several figures immediately rushed towards the training ground.

Li Chunfeng had no intention of engaging in close combat with a Blood Refining Realm martial artist. His martial arts offensive methods consisted of only these two basic moves: Bull Fist and Tiger Fist. He decided to skip it.

After unleashing your ultimate attack, immediately retreat.

"I am a cultivator, and close combat is not my forte. You should try to fight with my clone using fist techniques."

With a thought, a sixteen-foot-tall battle intent entity appeared out of thin air. The enormous silver figure, wielding the third-tier divine weapon, the Fire Blade Holy Sword, stood suspended in mid-air. The battle intent entity moved with ghostly silence, seemingly weightless. Soaring through the air, it descended from its vantage point, unleashing a magnificent wave of sword energy.

The sword energy wave shook the void, and with the blessing of the Xuan-rank Battle Soul, the power of this ordinary sword was more than doubled.

The shockwave stirred up the surrounding spiritual energy, unleashing its full power and causing the glass around the training ground to shatter into dust instantly.

[Fireblade Holy Sword: Orc Fireblade Tribe Holy Sword, Tier 3 Divine Weapon. Special Effects: Sword Aura, Shockwave.]

"That same trick again!"

Yan Liguang suddenly regretted fighting him. Winning would bring no benefit, but losing would leave him, the homeroom teacher, with no face to save.

"How is this brat so strong? This is probably his trump card. We must save face for the teacher today."

If Li Chunfeng knew what he was thinking at this moment, he would probably be speechless. "This is nothing."

He calmly watched Yan Liguang and Zhan Yi Nian Ti fight fiercely.

But his mind was on other things:

Previously, when I entered the Divine Realm, I acquired the 'Chaotic Ancient Guillotine,' which temporarily compensated for my lack of finishing power. Now, the second level of the 'Chaotic Ancient Demon Embryo Scripture' is almost complete, at which point I will be able to learn a new axe technique.

He originally thought his martial arts system wasn't bad.

However, after exchanging two blows with Yan Liguang, he realized that his offensive moves were still somewhat lacking.

Thinking back to the magic-suppressing domain he encountered during the War God Temple trial in the last Abyss Tribulation, he felt that the path of martial arts should not be neglected.

"Even Cheng Yaojin has three moves, while I only have two. Perhaps I should really add a few more moves to make my close combat techniques more coherent?"

"Even if greed leads to more bad luck, I may not be an expert, but I cannot be ignorant."

He has five Xuan-rank Soul Martial Arts combat techniques, and he sold one of them, Whirlwind Slash, which performed well in the market.

The reason that 'Whirlwind Slash' was sold was not because it was weak.

On the contrary, the five Xuan-rank Soul Martial Arts techniques in his hands were all carefully selected.

Lack of money was one factor, but more importantly, once the 'Whirlwind Slash' was unleashed, it became somewhat frenzied. Imagine Li Chunfeng, caught up in the heat of battle, roaring and charging headlong into a dense enemy formation, spinning his blade, sword energy dancing wildly, and slaughtering indiscriminately—it just doesn't seem to fit his fighting philosophy at all.

This kind of reckless behavior is typical of Hu Yifei.

When cultivators fight against martial artists, their first consideration is always to keep their distance from the martial artist.

That's why 'Whirlwind Slash' was sold.

Now that Li Chunfeng is no longer short of money, he naturally won't sell the remaining four coins.

The other four Soul Martial Arts techniques are not inferior to 'Whirlwind Slash', namely 'Heaven-Shattering Slash', 'Flame Dragon Wave Fist', 'Dragon-Capturing Hand', and 'Wind and Thunder Step'.

Watching Teacher Yan and his battle spirit form fight so fiercely, Li Chunfeng was really bored.

He then tossed the half-human-sized Chaotic Ancient Demon Axe to the ground beside him and immediately took out a 'Heaven-Shattering Slash' soul core to refine.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye and spotted several figures entering the training ground, but he didn't make a sound.

Yan Liguang couldn't help but feel a little flustered when he saw Li Chunfeng's behavior. What was this brat doing?
He roared, "Don't underestimate Blood Refining Martial Artists!"

A powerful set of fist techniques was unleashed, instantly creating a fierce aura that swept across the entire arena, as if one were amidst a chaotic army. With Yan Liguang's long-awaited punch, half of the Battle Spirit Body was shattered in a single blow.

However, in the next instant, Li Chunfeng's thoughts surged, and his battle intent instantly replenished his body.

Ignoring everything else, Yan Liguang fought fiercely, each punch imbued with immense power. His battle intent repeatedly shattered and then reformed. The two seemed trapped in a vicious cycle, locked in a contest of whether destruction or repair could occur faster.

"Who is it that forced Old Yan to use the Breaking Army Fist?"

A teacher wearing glasses looked on in astonishment at the fierce battle scene below.

He had made teaching a habit, and while watching the battle, he even gave a live commentary: "The Po Jun Fist is known for its powerful momentum. When mastered, it can have the might to make ten thousand troops retreat, and breaking through an enemy formation by oneself is just a piece of cake. It emphasizes bravery, decisiveness, and fearlessness. This set of fist techniques consists of five forms: Bravest of the Three Armies, Unstoppable, Unstoppable, Invincible, and Sweeping Across a Thousand Armies! Old Yan was clearly complacent. His fighting spirit had been lost, and he was now engaged in a fierce battle with a summoned creature."

"Teacher Sun, you talk too much!"

"Oh, Dean, you're here too."

"Isn't this the genius with nine soul apertures from Lao Yan's class? When did he come back?"

"I got back a bit late. With this kind of strength, I might be able to get a good result in the Qingyun Ranking."

"Shut up, can't you let people watch in peace for a while?"

Li Chunfeng remained calm. Although Yan Liguang was also a Blood Refining Realm martial artist, he was far inferior to Long Xiu, let alone someone like Feng Yang. It seemed that the comfortable life of teaching had indeed caused Teacher Yan's martial arts to decline.

"I'm refining my soul core, please don't disturb me, teacher."

With a casual gesture, ten enormous, pitch-black warrior figures appeared out of thin air in the arena, while ten more tall figures riding skeletal warhorses appeared at the other end of the training ground.

The surrounding crowd fell silent instantly.

The third-tier Undead Knights and Black Knights attacked with a single move, numbering twenty.

Yan Liguang finally lost his temper. He noticed the crowd of onlookers around him and thought, "That damn brat, he doesn't give his teacher any face at all."

But he brought this on himself, so he has to grit his teeth and keep fighting.

After refining the 'Heaven-Shattering Slash' soul core, Li Chunfeng briefly comprehended its power, then with a wave of his hand, the demonic axe automatically returned to his grasp. "Take this axe strike!"

The phantom charged forward silently, arriving before Yan Liguang and striking with its axe—"Whoosh—"

The gigantic axe shadow reappeared, unleashing the "Shake" technique. The powerful vibrations stirred the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, amplifying the power of this move several times over, as if the sky itself was about to collapse from its cleavage.

The power was so great that the entire arena stage was torn apart.

The dean's expression changed immediately, and he activated the formation to protect the surroundings; otherwise, the entire training ground would have been demolished.

Yan Liguang's protective shield, which he had just unleashed, was instantly torn apart by this axe strike. Fortunately, he managed to dodge the attack with his exquisite movement techniques, but was then surrounded by the undead servants around him.

Li Chunfeng retreated immediately after the attack, quite satisfied with the power of the 'Heaven-Shattering Slash'.

The essence of this move lies in the "Zhen" technique, which requires accumulating power. If the power is accumulated long enough, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth stirred up will be enormous enough, and it is possible to destroy a mountain.

The power of resonance can create miracles.

If this move is upgraded further, it might one day be able to shatter the heavens and earth.

Li Chunfeng continued refining the next soul core, using techniques such as 'Flaming Dragon Wave Fist', 'Dragon Capturing Hand', and 'Wind and Thunder Step'.

Yan Liguang was now in a difficult situation. Although the Death Knight and the Black Knight were a level lower than him, they were still level 9, tier 3 beings, and their battle formation was perfectly coordinated. His Breaking Army Fist was all show and no substance, unable to break through the formation, forcing him into an awkward war of attrition, and he was now gradually showing signs of weakness.

But he stubbornly insisted, "You brat, is this all the strength you have? After being away for more than eight months, is this all you've got? Summoning these few undead has already exhausted your soul power, hasn't it? Use your full power!"

Li Chunfeng remained expressionless.

The next instant, a dark mass of undead minions covered the entire area.

Forty Death Knights and forty Dark Knights, all of them at Tier 3, Level 9.

There were also ten evil demons flying in mid-air. The original form of these things was the Flying Yaksha, a fourth-order demon.

A furtive red lantern silently lurked among the undead servants, and with a single soul fireball, Yan Liguang was sent flying.

"Ahhhh-"

Such a big, tough guy was screaming in pain, a sight that was truly shocking.

Soulfireball victim +1.

"Teacher, you're not dead, are you?"

(End of this chapter)