A shadow appeared from the whirlpool. It was a huge figure, as if it had a pair of wings that covered the sky and covered the sun. Please add |
"Haha, I've left this world for so many years. Now, it's finally time for me to return. I want this world to suffer my wrath and tremble under my feet." An angry and ferocious voice came from the shadows.
Sou sou sou!
A few flames fell from the sky, and this part of the forest was immediately set ablaze, turning into a vast sea of fire.
Everyone was dumbstruck by this scene, even Wu's eyes widened. She knew about the Sky Beyond Heaven, but she never thought that the person who summoned the Sky Beyond Heaven would become like this. In the blink of an eye, this lush green mountain forest turned into purgatory.
The old man knocked Wu back with a single move, then flew onto the altar, knelt down, and excitedly said respectfully: "Welcome Lord Demon God to the world."
"Very good, the seeds left behind by my demon race have finally sprouted. Back then, we purposely left behind so many cultivation techniques and clues so that the fated person could one day cultivate my demon race's cultivation techniques and summon the demon race back. This day has finally arrived, haha!" The Demon God laughed out loud, his aura terrifying.
Even though Tang Zheng was hiding behind a big tree and restraining his aura, he was still shocked by this scene. This Demon God came from the Sky Beyond Heaven, and his might was so strong. That aura of looking down on the world was something that Tang Zheng had never seen before.
What kind of place was the Sky Beyond Heaven? There was actually such a powerful existence.
More importantly, the information revealed by the Demon God was that the demon race was expelled from this world back then, and they purposely left behind some cultivation techniques and clues so that their descendants could cultivate these techniques and then summon them back.
Good intentions.
Then who was it that expelled them from this world back then? Who was so strong that they could expel such a powerful existence?
A series of questions poured into his mind like an avalanche, causing him to be a little confused.
"Despicable cultivator, you were expelled back then, but now, you still can't act like a tyrant in this world." Wu roared angrily.
The Demon God disdainfully said, "An ant like you dares to speak to me like that? You're courting death."
As soon as she finished speaking, a ball of flames descended from the sky towards Martial. Martial anxiously dodged, but the place she was originally standing on had already turned into a huge pit, and the soil had become charred black.
The might of the Demon God was extraordinary.
The other soldiers, Sinosaurus and the rest were all trembling in fear. Only Takashi Takashi's eyes lit up, like a wolf staring at its prey.
"Demon God, this is one of the legendary leaders of the legends. The Demon God, the Demon race, the day when I surpass Tang Zheng is just around the corner....."
Takashi Takashi suppressed the throbbing in his heart with great difficulty, and did not rush up to kneel down to the Demon God. As for Martial, he was finally curious, who was she? It seemed like she had an irreconcilable enmity with the Demon Clan, and she even knew so much about cultivators.
"No, I'll wait and see. What if I were to be exposed and attract the attack of Instructor Wu?" Takashi Takashi had experienced Waterloo at the hands of Tang Zheng, and now he was extremely cautious.
Tang Zheng looked at the increasing number of Demon Gods that were appearing from the whirlpool in the air, and his mind raced. Now was the last chance to stop him.
"Alright, so be it. This Demon God is too powerful. As long as he comes to this world, he will definitely make the Demon Clan grow stronger. For ordinary people, it will definitely be a disaster."
Tang Zheng clenched his teeth and took out the War Soul Sword.
"War Soul Sword, this time it's up to you." Tang Zheng gently stroked the sword as he said in his heart.
The black light on the War Soul Sword flickered, as if it was responding to him. Tang Zheng immediately calmed down and stared at the Demon God without blinking.
"Go!"
Tang Zheng bellowed and used the Imperial Sword Technique. The War Soul Sword quietly pierced through the air, transforming into a black bolt of lightning that pierced towards the Demon God.
Puff!
A bloody light soared into the sky as the Demon God roared, "Who is it? Who dares to hurt me! "
"Whiz!"
The Demon God's huge figure struggled free from the whirlpool and descended from the sky, landing on the altar. Then, the figure quickly shrank and turned into a person. He was wearing a scarlet cloak, and his entire body was enveloped in the cloak. It was impossible to see his appearance clearly.
However, the anger in his voice was enough to make everyone tremble in fear. He suddenly looked in the direction of Tang Zheng, his gaze was like lightning, and with a wave of his hand, a black light flashed.
Bang!
The tree in front of Tang Zheng broke in half, and Tang Zheng grabbed the black light. It was the War Soul Sword.
It was very difficult for the War Soul Sword to unleash its power in the hands of others, because they were not the owner of the War Soul Sword. However, in the hands of this Demon God, its power was still extraordinary.
Tang Zheng's hand that was holding onto the sword hilt started to tremble, and a terrifying force spread out from his meridians to his entire body.
He hurriedly channeled his Innate Qi to counteract this force, and his entire body actually felt weak.
This was only a simple attack from the opponent, yet it was already so powerful. If the opponent were to attack with all his might, what kind of scene would that be?
Tang Zheng did not dare imagine, because he knew that it meant that he would definitely die. Furthermore, what made him even more shocked was that the War Soul Sword's light had dimmed, and it was obvious that it was damaged.
The only thing that made him feel gratified was that there was blood on the War Soul Sword, which was obviously the blood of the Demon God. In other words, the sudden attack just now had indeed injured the opponent, but Tang Zheng was not sure how injured the opponent was.
Tang Zheng hurriedly kept the War Soul Sword back into the Sumeru Bag. Since the War Soul Sword was damaged, he could not use it for the time being.
From Tang Zheng's attack, to the Demon God's descent, and then to the Demon God's counterattack, all of this happened too quickly. The others did not even see what was going on, they did not even see the appearance of the War Soul Sword clearly. They only saw the trajectory of the black light that flashed across the sky.
The tree was cut down, and Tang Zheng's figure was exposed. Everyone looked at him at the same time, and no one else noticed that there was actually someone hiding here.
"So you're here!" The old man suddenly stood up and glared at Tang Zheng. Without a doubt, this was the person who started the trouble.
"You are a cultivator, yet you help these people and prevent the Demon God from descending into the world. What are your intentions?" The old man questioned loudly.
Tang Zheng simply walked out with large strides and said: "The Demon God has descended into the world, and the people are in a terrible situation. Why would I let such a great demon come to this world and poison the people?"
Tang Zheng's voice had also changed, and outsiders could not tell that it was him at all.
"But you are a cultivator, yet you are colluding with this group of people. They are our enemies, and we are our allies." The old man said indignantly.
Tang Zheng curled his lips and said: "Don't flatter yourself, I am a cultivator, but you are a demon. Cultivators are actually like warriors, there are good people and bad people among them, and the demon is a bad person among the cultivators. I am at odds with the demon, so how can I be your ally?"
As he spoke, he gave Wu a meaningful look. Wu Zhi stared straight at him and was slightly startled. These words were deafening, causing a storm to rise in her heart.
If someone had said these words to her in the past, she would definitely scoff and not believe them at all. But this time, when Tang Zheng said these words, she was not in a hurry to deny them. Instead, she fell into deep thought.
Because this was what Tang Zheng was doing right now, she had no choice but to believe him.
Were there really good people among the cultivators?
It seemed that cultivators were also humans. Naturally, there should be good people and bad people, not much different from warriors.
But didn't the sect master say that cultivators were a bunch of crazy freaks? Everyone had the right to kill him.
Her eyes were fixed on Tang Zheng, as if she wanted to get more information from this ordinary and unfamiliar face.
However, she discovered that all of this was futile.
"Could it be that the sect master is really wrong?" A thought suddenly popped up in her mind, and she was instantly frightened by it. "No, the sect master is definitely not wrong."
She retracted her expression and her eyes became cold again. She thought to herself, "No matter who this cultivator is, since he is preventing the Demon God from descending, then let them fight amongst themselves first. The Martial Sect is too far away from here, if Lord Sect Master can come here, then this Demon God is nothing to be afraid of."
The old man was rendered speechless by Tang Zheng's rebuttal, his face flushed red.
The Demon God disdainfully said in a cold voice, "Ignorant brat, pretending to be righteous in front of me, then I will immediately send you to hell. Among the cultivators, there are many of you who are soft-hearted, which led to the current situation."
The Demon God's figure flashed and pounced towards Tang Zheng. His huge cloak unfolded, and a whirlwind soared into the sky in front of him, directly engulfing Tang Zheng. Tang Zheng did not even have the chance to resist.
Tang Zheng was overwhelmed with shock. Just what cultivation level did this Demon God have, to be so powerful?
"Damn it!"
Tang Zheng cursed, his body was already floating in the air, floating in the blood red tornado, and this tornado was like a sharp blade that cut through his clothes, and then slowly cut his skin and muscles.
Blood flew everywhere, Tang Zheng cried out in pain, this was equivalent to the feeling of ten thousand arrows piercing through his heart, his veins were exposed, his eyes wide open, staring at the Demon God.
The Demon God looked at him in ridicule and said, "You don't know what's good for you. I'll take care of them first, then I'll slowly take care of you, an anomaly among cultivators."
The Demon God walked towards Martial step by step. Martial's expression did not change, he did not move, but the soldiers behind him seemed to have met their nemesis, and subconsciously retreated.
There was no other way, the Demon God's momentum was too strong, ordinary people would not be able to withstand it.
The old man excitedly followed beside the Demon God and said respectfully, "Lord Demon God, let me take care of such a small fry for you."
The Demon God nodded and said, "Alright, leave one alive for me. The blood of a precelestial martial artist is just right for me to use as a sacrifice for my cultivation."
He was actually using other people's lives to cultivate. As expected of the Demon Clan, his cultivation technique was too vicious.
Martial coldly snorted, and said: "I will only die in battle, I will not surrender. Come, I will definitely not do as you wish."
With that, she took a step forward and raised one hand like a blade.
Roaring Flame Saber!
This was her signature move. A wave of heat emanated from her palm, as if it was a flaming blade.
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