1942 Killing the demon monarch again (1)
Yanxu, Miwu Valley.
There was a huge demon nest here, shaped like an ancient palace. It covered an area of more than a thousand mu and looked like a mountain range from afar.
However, this Palace didn’t give off the feeling of being rich and magnificent. Instead, it was gloomy and terrifying. One look at it and one’s scalp would go numb.
Ever since The Fiend nest appeared, all the creatures in this area had fled. This was because once they got close, they could feel waves of killing intent.
It was as if an invisible blade was cutting through the flesh and an iron brush was scraping against the internal organs. It was simply too painful.
Under such a situation, living beings would naturally avoid it like the plague.
Even the wild demonic servants did not dare to approach this place so as to avoid being injured by the intense baleful Qi.
Not long after, another strange phenomenon appeared, and the movement was getting bigger and bigger.
The sounds of battle shook the heavens, and scenes of slaughter appeared like mirages in the square in front of the palace.
When the Demon Hunters got closer to take a look, they realized that the Mirage-like scene had become real in the blink of an eye.
Ancient soldiers in armor and holding cold blades marched out of the huge fiend nests, their bodies reeking of blood.
Looking at the ashen faces of these soldiers, one could tell that they were definitely not living people. Otherwise, they would not be like the zombies in the ancient tomb, with fangs at the corners of their lips that were more than an inch long.
After these soldiers appeared, they attacked the nearby villages and hung the captured humans on thousands of wooden stakes, letting them scream and cry.
On normal days, demon soldiers would use this as a target to practice shooting arrows and throwing spears, making the captives suffer all kinds of torture, but because of the demonic Qi, it was extremely difficult for them to die.
As such, the shrieks were endless and could be heard for more than ten miles, making one’s hair stand on end.
The military had already deployed troops to guard this place, confronting the magic servants dressed as ancient soldiers.
Although they heard screams day and night and saw the demon master in front of them, they had no intention of saving him.
The demonic servants also did not seem to care about the military soldiers. They continued their daily training, their battle cries shaking the heavens and earth, causing the soldiers in charge of defense to tremble in fear.
They all had a strange feeling, as if these demonic servants were like cruel butchers, sharpening their butcher knives day and night, and then killing them at the right time.
Just as this worry was growing by the day, there was a sudden change in The Fiend nest. An even more intense battle cry suddenly came, and the sound caused the dark clouds above to tremble.
The soldiers in charge of defense were shocked and hurriedly observed carefully, afraid that these demons would rush out of the demon nest.
In the end, they were shocked to discover that a human youth had appeared in The Fiend nest at some point in time.
At this moment, the young man was holding a battle sword and was walking forward as if he was taking a stroll in a courtyard. Facing the terrifying enemies that came like a tide, his expression did not change at all.
Those ferocious demons that were unrivaled in the eyes of the soldiers were like paper under his blade. They were cut down in groups and fell to the ground.
After it fell to the ground, it turned into dust and completely disappeared from the world.
The soldiers were inexplicably shocked. Such a terrifying attack method had far exceeded the lethality caused by guns and weapons.
No one dared to believe that a cold weapon could have such terrifying power. It was simply unbelievable.
Just as the demonic servant battle formation was destroyed, mixed-blood demons clad in black armor and shrouded in demonic Qi charged out.
Some of them were riding on tall warhorses, brandishing their weapons as they charged at the young man. Some of them were flying in the sky, using bows and Spears to shoot at the young man.
In the sky and on the ground, they were tightly surrounded.
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that these mixed-blood demons were far stronger than ordinary demonic servants, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they could fight a Hundred Demons alone.
However, in front of this young man, they were still like chickens and dogs. They were easily killed by the young man with his saber.
Clearly, their strength was only relative to demonic servants and ordinary people. In the youth’s eyes, there was no difference.
The surrounding soldiers were extremely excited. Their faces were filled with intoxication, and their bodies were trembling slightly.
They didn’t know how strong the mysterious young man was, but one thing was for sure. None of the tens of thousands of demons surrounding him were his match.
If the human race had more of such experts, they wouldn’t have to worry about this once-in-a-Millennium calamity. But the problem is, can he uproot the entire fiend nest by himself?”
The soldiers had this thought in their minds, but they found it unbelievable. In their imagination, this was absolutely impossible.
However, what happened next made the soldiers realize that they didn’t know how strong a true powerhouse was!
After an intense battle, almost all the mixed-blood demons were killed, and the true master of the palace demonic lair finally appeared.
The demonic monarch was dressed in golden armor. The weapon in his hand was a purple-gold greatsword, and he wore a crown on his head.
After it appeared, the entire sky was almost covered by a blood-red ocean, and the smell of blood became even stronger.
The sea of blood seemed to be hanging upside down from the sky. In the viscous seawater, there were countless faces of vengeful souls.
They were constantly struggling and howling, as if they wanted to escape the shackles of the sea of blood. However, no matter how hard they tried, it was to no avail.
During this period, the resentment released by these souls fell like rain and fog, which were then absorbed by the demon Lord, making the bloody killing intent on his body thicker.
The demonic monarch did not care about the deaths of the surrounding demonic servants. It was as if other than him, all life was like ants.
Like an Emperor, the demon Lord’s eyes swept over Tang Zhen. His expression was neither happy nor sad, and no emotion was revealed.
as a former emperor, even after transforming into a demon, it still retained its temperament.
However, it immediately pointed the tip of its sword at the young man in front of it.
“my sword doesn’t kill nameless people. tell me your name!”
The young man revealed a playful smile as he sized up the demon Lord and gently shook his head.
“You’re not qualified to know my name!”
The demon Lord didn’t seem to care at all when he heard this. He only lightly shook the Battle Sword in his hand and then directly slashed at Tang Zhen.
“Since that’s the case, I don’t care to know. From today onwards, you’ll become a vengeful soul in my blood sea that will never have peace!
on this point, you are qualified!”
As soon as he said that, the long sword slashed down. The entire sky seemed to be cut by this sharp blade, tearing a huge Rift.
The crack extended for several kilometers, and everything it touched was instantly turned to dust.
The crack lasted for a dozen breaths before it slowly disappeared. This was enough to show that the other party’s strength was not far from the spiritual Emperor realm.
Perhaps with a suitable opportunity, it could break through its current realm and become a true demon Emperor powerhouse.
However, all of this had turned into bubbles after it encountered Tang Zhen. No matter how great its potential was, it was destined to have no possibility of continuing to develop.
in the thousands of planes, there were countless geniuses, but only a few of them had truly grown up.
Especially for the cultivators of loucheng, the so-called geniuses of each plane were not much different from ordinary enemies.
Perhaps the other party’s potential was higher, or perhaps his performance was more amazing, but as long as it was his enemy, they would eventually fall under the saber.
The battle that followed was no longer at a level that ordinary people could understand. The spectators only felt dazzled, as if the entire earth and sky were about to collapse.
When all the waves dissipated, they only saw the young man standing in place. The surrounding demonic servants had all disappeared.
As for the previously insufferably arrogant Demon Lord, he was already kneeling on the ground in front of them, his head rolling in the dust.
After casually refining the other party’s corpse, Tang Zhen once again collected all the precious resources in the devil nest. As for the resources that he didn’t care about, he didn’t pay any attention to them.
After telling the middle-aged cultivator the information and getting them to clean up The Fiend nest, Tang Zhen turned around and left for the next fiend nest.
