After being sealed for countless years, the Water Moon Demon King's spirit had weakened to a critical point.
In the endless years of being sealed, the only thing that kept the Water Moon Demon King alive was the glory of the era of the ten Demon Kings.
Now that he finally got out of the seal, the Water Moon Demon King didn't have any whimsical thoughts of revenge. The only thing he wanted to do was to restore the golden age of the demon race!
"Namo Amitabha!"
The masked man still held his hands in a salute and looked at the Water Moon Demon King quietly. His clear eyes exposed by the mask didn't fluctuate at all.
With Tao Wuwei's cultivation, it wasn't surprising that he could use the Ghost Killing Curse at the cost of his life. The Water Moon Demon King gave up this body's innate ability in exchange for Tao Wuwei's serious injury and forced him to leave. This seemed to be within the masked man's expectations.
"Heh." The Water Moon Demon King curled his lips, "Die Sheng, you're still the same annoying person, as if everything is under your control!"
The Water Moon Demon King suddenly clenched his fists and said coldly, "But you don't know anything. The world you dream of won't appear at all! After countless years, what that person promised you, did he do? Do you still not know how to repent? "
The masked man didn't say anything. The Buddhist scripture in his mouth paused for a moment, then he said, "Water Moon, you want to restore the golden age of the demon race. Don't you think you and I are more or less the same? Now, the human race is no longer the weak sheep, and you're no longer the supreme Demon King. "
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"…"
The Water Moon Demon King was silent for a moment. When he opened his eyes, his pupils had turned scarlet.
This body that once belonged to the Blood Xuanwu was now adjusting to the state that the Water Moon Demon King expected. Every time he breathed, his aura would become stronger!
"Power! Heh! After countless years, there's only one thing that hasn't changed — the law of the jungle! "
The Water Moon Demon King slowly raised her clenched fists and looked back and forth with an admiring gaze. She said softly, "Die Sheng, you missed it once. I'll give you another chance. If you're willing to join me, I can let bygones be bygones!"
The nine prayer beads surrounding the Water Moon Daemon King suddenly spun rapidly, leaving behind afterimages in the air!
"Kacha, kacha!"
The Water Moon Demon King stretched his neck as a wisp of battle intent appeared in his scarlet eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Die Sheng, I'm leaving today. None of you can stop me!"
As an expert of the same generation, the Water Moon Demon King understood this expert of the same level as him all too well. He had never been fond of the power of slaughter. However, when it came to trapping and delaying tactics, this Demon King who had joined the Buddhist Sect was extremely proficient in them!
He had only just broken the seal, and a Daoist orthodox and a former Demon King had already come. Who knew what kind of experts would come here to eliminate this demon and protect the Dao if this dragged on?
What the Water Moon Demon King didn't expect was that the masked man, Tong Yang, had no intention of fighting with him. He waved his hand and the dancing sandalwood prayer beads instantly flew back to his side. They once again formed a string of sandalwood prayer beads on his right wrist!
"You're not going to stop me?" The Water Moon Demon King narrowed his eyes. "If I have the chance in the future, I'll definitely kill you!"
The masked man waved his hand indifferently and said in a flat tone, "I can't kill you. Even if you've destroyed your innate ability, the strength of your body is still there. Trapping you would only be wasting each other's time."
When his voice fell, a circle of dark green ripples suddenly flashed through the masked man's clear eyes.
"Hmph!"
The Water Moon Monster King snorted coldly, and slowly walked to the masked man's side with steady steps.
The masked man stepped to the side and the surging spirit force on his body extinguished. He completely expressed his sincerity without any defense.
Sizing up the masked man with a meaningful look, the Water Moon Demon King's heart suddenly surged with boundless killing intent. If it weren't for the masked man's sudden betrayal back then, how could those weak human race defeat the powerful demon race army?!
How powerful was the Demon Race in the past? Now, the Demon Race could only hide in the mountains and forests and could only associate with beasts that had yet to develop intelligence. A mere level 5 Demon Beast was actually able to obtain the title of Beast King!
As his thoughts deepened, the killing intent in the Water Moon Demon King's eyes grew stronger.
When the killing intent reached a peak, the Water Moon Demon King glanced at the masked man standing beside him. His right hand suddenly straightened and his muscles bulged as he directly slashed the masked man's chest.
The terrifying power even brought about a gust of wind. With the two of them as the center, the nearby wild grass suddenly bent down. It looked extremely strange!
After the attack, the Water Moon Demon King's face held a cold smile. He said in a cold voice, "Die Sheng, it was you who refused to work with me to restore the golden age of the Demon Race. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The masked man's clear eyes still fell on the Water Moon Demon King's body. Even though the wound on his body looked extremely sinister, there was a faint smile in his eyes.
"Dreamland! When!? "
The Water Moon Demon King was suddenly shocked. When he looked at the masked man again, he found that the wound he tore open with his bare hands didn't bleed. Instead, a large number of black butterflies rushed out.
These black butterflies flapped their wings and flew into the sky, making the already gloomy night even more eerie.
The Water Moon Demon King stared blankly at the masked man he killed with one strike. The black butterflies dissipated one after another. His scarlet eyes were filled with disbelief.
His soul realm was definitely not lower than the masked man's. Even if the masked man wanted to pull him into the dreamland, there would be a struggle.
But he didn't even have time to react before he was hit by the masked man's dreamland!
In these endless years, the masked man's cultivation hadn't improved much. But his control over the dreamland was far stronger than before!
At the same time, in the real world.
The dark green ripples in the eyes of the masked man standing in front of the Water Moon Demon King slowly faded. He reached out and wiped the mask on his forehead, as if he was wiping away a handful of sweat.
He stared at the Water Moon Demon King standing in front of him. Although his eyes were wide open, his even breathing and wooden gaze showed that the Water Moon Demon King had completely entered the dreamland.
"Water Moon, I wish you a good dream!"
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