In the center of the Spirit Demon Realm, inside a huge palace.
Ling Demonlord looked at the screen in front of him, his face as dark as a stormy sea.
Yes, after a few hours …
Nezha's figure appeared on the screen again.
What he did not expect, however, was that the Towering Demon Palace's Wise Mad King was on Nezha's side, slaughtering the living beings of the Spirit Demon Realm.
"Damn it! What's going on?"
"I told you that these two are scourges. I can't believe they're helping the people from the Outer Realms against us."
"You seem to have forgotten that they're from the Outer Realms."
Voices rang out from the palace, and everyone's faces were filled with anger.
Because this was an outcome that they had never expected. They thought they would see a fight between Nezha and the Wise Mad King's little Daoist, but it did not happen. Instead, they were on the same side, and now they were attacking the people of the Spirit Demon Realm.
This result could be said to be a big surprise to them.
They could not believe what they were seeing.
"As expected, the people from the Outer Realms are unreliable. Young Master, it looks like there's no need to continue with the mission the Lord of Darkness gave us. Let's just send people to suppress them. "
"That's right. If they know what's good for them, we can let them stay in the Spirit Demon Realm for a while longer. But now, they're helping these people attack our Demon Palace. They must have a death wish. "
"That's right. We can't let them do as they please."
Everyone was enraged. The scene before them had ignited their anger.
Only Spirited Demonlord did not say a word.
From his expression, however, it was clear that he, too, was enraged.
"Did you guys notice that Long Fei is gone?"
Spirited Demonlord's focus was completely different from theirs, be it Nezha or the Wise Mad King. He did not care. What he cared about was … Long Fei was alone.
But this time, whether it was in the battle or in the floating world, Long Fei was nowhere to be seen.
"That kid should be dead, right? Young Master, you're overthinking things. Last time, that kid used a forbidden skill to use his own blood to stimulate some mysterious power. He should be dead now. "
"That's right. I heard that in the cultivation world of the outsiders, blood essence is extremely important. He must have played himself to death by playing like that. "
"Young Master, you worry too much. He must be dead. "
These people did not care about this. In their eyes, this was completely negligible. They had already concluded that Long Fei was a piece of trash who posed no threat at all.
Venerable Spirit Demon did not say anything. His intuition told him that things were definitely not that simple.
Although he was not a human, he was very good at analyzing people's minds.
He didn't feel any sorrow from Nezha or those women.
If Long Fei was really dead, how could he have such an expression?
However, Long Fei had indeed disappeared. This made him extremely angry, and he fell into a daze.
Then, he turned his gaze to the Tyrant Flower. The Tyrant Flower was already numb at this moment, staring blankly at the scene before her, as if Long Fei's' death 'had deeply affected her.
"No, there's something wrong here. This is the kind of sorrow a normal person should feel. But I can't see it on these people's faces at all. Even though they are very angry now, this has nothing to do with sorrow, "Venerable Spirit Demon thought to himself.
His eyes were fixed on the screen.
The more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong.
"No, look. Long Fei's women are watching the show. Did you see that? They don't seem to be sad at all. In other words, Long Fei must still be alive. "Venerable Spirit Demon finally caught the expression on Xuan Yu's face.
At that moment, Xuan Yu was shouting for Nezha and the Wise Mad King to finish the fight quickly.
However, no one listened to his words at all.
Who were they? After all, they were demons. They never cared about things like feelings. Even if they saw them, they wouldn't feel anything strange.
It could be said that no one cared about Long Fei's life or death except for Venerable Spirit Demon.
What they were concerned about was the fact that Nezha and the Wise Mad King had joined forces and slaughtered the entire Demon Palace. If they did not defeat them quickly, they would not be able to escape. If they did not suppress them as soon as possible, it would not be long before they reached them.
"Young master, I don't think this is the time to care about Long Fei's life or death. I think we should send out the Spirit-Demon Guards to suppress them. "
"That's right, young master. The longer we delay, the more variables there will be. Who knows, they might become stronger. Our top priority now is to suppress them. "
"As long as the two of them are dead, Long Fei won't be able to do anything even if he's still alive."
The crowd advised.
Venerable Spirit Demon was depressed.
Suddenly, he realized that ever since Long Fei appeared, he had changed. He had become timid. At the same time, he felt that the people around him were becoming more and more useless. None of them understood him.
"Oh no! Look, Nezha actually grew another head and two arms. "
"Damn it! They're using the battle to nurture themselves. They've grown even stronger!"
"No, young master. We have to make a decision as soon as possible. We can't wait any longer. We have to kill them all! "The crowd was even more determined this time.
When they saw Nezha's strength breaking through again in the midst of battle, they could no longer hold themselves back.
Venerable Spirit Demon's gaze fell on Nezha as well. At this moment, his heart was in a frenzy.
This was because Nezha's aura actually made him feel a little threatened.
"Mobilize the Spirit-Demon Guards to kill them." Venerable Spirit Demon decided. He no longer cared about Long Fei's life.
…
At the same time, in front of the Righteous Demon Palace.
Corpses littered the ground.
Nezha had three heads and six arms, and he looked majestic.
"Hahaha, this is great! Dad was right. Only battles can make me stronger! "Nezha laughed maniacally.
At this moment, he finally understood what it meant to be strong.
Wise Mad King? He was also fighting to his heart's content, and his body was bursting with a wild aura.
"So what, kid? You're still far from that level. You might have broken through now, but in a real fight, I'm not weaker than you, "Nezha said arrogantly.
"You've found yourself? Not bad. But I'm not looking down on you. Right now, you're no match for me. But I can give you a suggestion, "Nezha said.
"What suggestion?" Arrogant Spirit Demon was surprised.
"Are you stupid? Why don't you go and beg my father? My strength was given to me by my father. It's not an exaggeration to say that anything my dad gives you can make you several times stronger, "Nezha said excitedly.
"Heh, you think I'll believe you just because you say so?" The Wise Mad King did not believe Nezha.
He believed that Long Fei was strong, but he did not believe that Long Fei could easily double his strength.
"You better believe me. Just you wait. When that little Daoist comes out, you'll know how strong my dad is," Nezha said.
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