Chapter 2372: Eight-Armed War Demon

Ying Chou smiled at Mountain Ghost Granny and then said.

Mountain Ghost Granny was momentarily taken aback, then sighed deeply and nodded: “Take care of yourself. This old woman will be waiting here for your return.”

“Alright. Rest assured, elder. But elder, can I call you something else?”

Ying Chou looked at Mountain Ghost Granny, not knowing why, his eyes became slightly moist.

Mountain Ghost Granny nodded, and Ying Chou directly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times: “Mother. From now on, you are my real mother. I ascended from the Lower Realm. I regard you as my family.”

Mountain Ghost Granny’s hand trembled, she originally thought Ying Chou wanted to apprentice himself to her and learn some skills.

After all, he even gave her the Transmission Wooden Staff, teaching him some skills would not be a big deal.

But she never expected that Ying Chou would kneel and acknowledge her as his adoptive mother.

Mountain Ghost Granny and her Daoist Companion had no children, and her longing for her Daoist Companion was only a token of their love, a Transmission Wooden Staff.

Now, she has a child.

Mountain Ghost Granny trembled as she grasped Ying Chou’s arm: “Good child, good child.”

“Mother, I am going to investigate the situation and see what plot those damned demons from the Demon Abyss are up to.”

A flash of yellow light flickered on the Transmission Wooden Staff, and Ying Chou disappeared from the spot.

Mountain Ghost Granny reached out, wanting to grasp Ying Chou’s hand, but failed. She sighed deeply: “Child, you must come back safely.”

The winding plank road deep within Demon Origin Mountain, with unending layers of stairs.

When Ying Chou didn’t have the Transmission Wooden Staff, he could only rely on his movement technique to maneuver here. Now with the Transmission Wooden Staff, he became more agile, able to reach many hidden places.

After several transmissions, Ying Chou gained some understanding of the immortal power consumed by the Transmission Wooden Staff.

He took a deep breath, his gaze falling on the dark corner of the plank road.

That was a very good corner, previously, Ying Chou had arrived there and made a mark.

This was a habit of Ying Chou’s, every time he arrived at a place, he would leave a symbol.

Each symbol he marked was different, but they all represented one meaning.

Ying Chou landed at the location of the symbol, the rumbling sound came from the opposite wall.

Considering the location, a faint smile appeared on Ying Chou’s face because from here, it’s very close to the Blood God Plane’s outpost. An oval stone door appeared on the mountain wall, and from within the stone door, a few Inferior Demon-like beings hunched over and walked out.

Murderous intent flashed in Ying Chou’s eyes, and he swung the Transmission Wooden Staff, landing directly in front of the Inferior Demons.

The Inferior Demons shrieked, and Ying Chou retracted the Transmission Wooden Staff into his Storage Ring, instantly stabbing a dagger into the throat of one of the Inferior Demons.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.

Screams echoed in the cavern, and a group of War Demons riding on giant poison bees flew out from the cave.

At the end of the War Demon squad, an Eight-Armed Demon stood on a chariot, obviously evolved from the War Demon.

“Demon, if I am correct, you should be from the Demon Abyss.”

Ying Chou wore a mask, and the dagger in his hand was replaced with a scepter.

Seeing Ying Chou’s appearance, the Eight-Armed Demon on the chariot roared: “Demon Abyss, how can such a vile environment suit us demons, now we belong to the Immortal Mountain.”

“Immortal Mountain? It seems the Demon Abyss has taken over the Immortal Mountain, but it doesn’t matter, Taoyuan World and Immortal Mountain, both will be shrouded by the glow of the Blood Ancestor.”

A crimson blood sphere blossomed in Ying Chou’s hand, a single-use Immortal Artifact for area attacks.

Seized from a War Slave under Yigen. Its destructive power was great, especially for low-level Inferior Demons and War Demons.

Initially, Ying Chou nearly suffered from this item, so every time he encountered a lone War Slave from the Xue Keke Clan, he would carefully respond, assassinate them, and seize the blood sphere from their hands.

With his subordinates killed, the Eight-Armed Demon roared, wielding a long blade directly toward Ying Chou’s head.

The Transmission Wooden Staff in Ying Chou’s hand flashed, dodging the Eight-Armed Demon’s attack, and under the demon’s command, a dense barrage of attacks targeted Ying Chou.

Ying Chou knew, the opportunity had come. It’s time to direct this fury onto those guys from the Blood God Plane.

Ying Chou was very fast; with the Transmission Wooden Staff, he could always turn danger into safety.

His sensitivity became his greatest weapon, driving the Demon and War Demon to shout wildly in rage. Feeling the timing was right, Ying Chou set up an Immortal Artifact Protective Shield, enduring the Demon’s attack.

“It really hurts.”

Ying Chou’s mouth twitched; this attack injured him, not severely, but it was significant, blood spurting out, his body instinctively leaned back, directly pressed against the wall beside the plank road.

“Go.”

The Transmission Wooden Staff located the cave, and Ying Chou immediately landed at the entrance of the passage below.

This passage was created by Ying Chou himself, connecting to another nearby entrance and the entrance to the Blood God Plane.

Entering the passage, Ying Chou took out an elixir and swallowed it. This elixir was formulated by Tang Ming and refined by Zhou Mo.

To enhance the effect of treating internal injuries, Zhou Mo added an immortal elixir to Tang Ming’s recipe.

The effect was surprisingly good.

After taking the elixir, there was a cool sensation in the area that had been hit previously. Following the passage, Ying Chou came directly to the entrance of the Blood God Plane’s outpost.

Ying Chou frequently visited this place due to the patrol slave soldiers’ lack of strength. By using some simple means, they could be killed, and their resources seized.

Moreover, at that time, enemies from the Demon Abyss had not yet invaded; the elites of the Blood God Plane were Ying Chou’s main surveillance targets.

However, after today, this path that he frequented will be discarded. He will need time to create another passage.

“Leader, there’s a passage over there; that guy probably left through it.”

The Enchanting Demon in a leather robe approached the Eight-Armed War Demon.

The Eight-Armed War Demon nodded; it was after the battle with the Immortal Mountain that he became a demon. At that time, he killed a strong figure from the Immortal Mountain, drank all the blood in that person’s body, and became a demon.

Unlike those higher demon-born heads, the Eight-Armed War Demon, born in the Demon Abyss, preferred slaughter and didn’t fancy those higher demons’ self-proclaimed elegance.

The Eight-Armed War Demon believed those things were what the lowly people of the Immortal Mountain liked, and real demons should be like him, fond of battle and conquest.

Claiming territory and capturing slaves is what demons should do. So this time, breaking into the Taoyuan World’s passage, the Eight-Armed Demon Slayer applied to be the vanguard, the first to charge in with his subordinates.