"Trying to take a detour? How naive! " Fang Zhengzhi smiled. He had to admit that the speed of the Demon Race's reaction surprised him. However, this did not mean that he was helpless against them.
As the saying went, how could a proud swan allow other birds to fly over its head?
Without any hesitation, Fang Zhengzhi turned around and dashed towards where Ying Dao and the other Domain Chiefs of the Demon Race were at the speed of light.
"Domain Chief Ying, Meng Tian is coming!"
"Hurry, stop him!"
"Damn it!"
After a few simple conversations, a Domain Chief of the Demon Race charged towards Fang Zhengzhi fearlessly.
However, Fang Zhengzhi did not have the intention to fight with this Domain Chief of the Demon Race. At the instant when the Domain Chief of the Demon Race approached him, Fang Zhengzhi sent the Demon Lord forward.
"What?!" All of the demons were startled, and they reflexively withdrew the sabers in their hands as they forcibly twisted their bodies in mid-air.
Then …
There was no then.
This was because Fang Zhengzhi's leg had already landed on his face. Furthermore, Fang Zhengzhi used the force of the kick to leap into the air.
"Boom!" Like a cannonball, the demon lord's body smashed into a stone house, piercing through several walls of the stone house. Finally, he heavily smashed into a huge boulder, forcibly shattering the boulder into pieces.
"Wa …" A mouthful of blood spurted out from the Domain Chief of the Demon Race's mouth. He was certain that he would not be able to stand up in a short period of time.
Such an exaggerated scene naturally made the surrounding Demon soldiers who were charging over with spears completely dumbfounded, and all of them turned pale.
"Meng Tian?!"
"Is this the Sagely Battle God Meng Tian?"
"It's a God … He is really a God! A God who is even more powerful than Sir Demon Deity! "
While the Demon soldiers were stunned, Fang Zhengzhi had already charged towards Ying Dao and the other Domain Chiefs with the Demon Lord. His speed was faster than Ying Dao and the rest.
"Domain Chief Ying, Meng Tian is … here again?!"
"So fast?! Trash, a bunch of trash! " Ying Dao's gaze turned cold as he looked at Fang Zhengzhi who was almost in front of him. It was impossible for him not to have the urge to scold someone.
After all, wasn't it a little too fast?
When the other domain chiefs heard this, they all clenched their fists and gritted their teeth. Their expressions were clearly rather gloomy.
Although they all knew Ying Dao's character, they were both Domain Chiefs of the Demon Race and had equal status. Yet, they were insulted in front of their faces, so they were more or less displeased.
Moreover, most importantly, they remembered that Ying Dao did not seem to be able to defend himself against "Meng Tian"'s attack. Instead, he lost an arm.
"General Ying, you said that we are trash, but what about you?"
"Hmph! A great enemy is before us, so we don't want to make a fuss about it with General Ying. If General Ying really has the ability, then why don't you show it to us!"
The two lieutenants couldn't help but reply in the end.
"Trash, I can't be bothered to talk to you!" Ying Dao's eyes turned cold and he did not continue arguing. Instead, he charged forward and ordered the surrounding Demon soldiers, "All Demons, listen up, stop Meng Tian at all costs!"
"Roger!" The Demon soldiers obeyed the order.
This caused Fang Zhengzhi to frown slightly. That was because he really couldn't understand how courageous Ying Dao was to give such an order.
"He really doesn't seem to be afraid of your death?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the Demon Lord in his hand.
"Haha, yes, he has always wanted me to die. As long as I die, Qingwu will be able to inherit the position of the Demon Lord, that's exactly what he wanted!" Emperor Yun smiled bitterly.
"I see, then do you want to die, Sir Demon Lord?"
"Just kill me if you want to, don't talk nonsense!"
"Sir Demon Lord, do you really not want to enjoy the fruits of victory? Now that the Gate of God of the Two Realms of Monsters and Demons has opened, this world will belong to the Demon Race soon, right? By then, with Sir Demon Lord's identity, how many things can you enjoy? "
"What are you trying to say?" Emperor Yun did not answer Fang Zhengzhi's question.
"Become a Godly State expert, hold the power of the world and have an endless lifespan, have you ever thought about it, Sir Demon Lord?" Fang Zhengzhi asked slowly.
"Meng Tian, I have already become your prisoner, what's the point of talking about this dream?!" Emperor Yun seemed to be a little angry when he heard Fang Zhengzhi.
"I have to endure the humiliation and live on. Perhaps one day when Yun Qingwu kills me, wouldn't Sir Demon Lord be able to become like what was written in the books, when a man achieves Dao, all his followers will rise to heaven?"
"Hahaha … Meng Tian, are you so naive that you want me to escape from the city with you?" Emperor Yun narrowed his eyes and suddenly laughed.
"There's no point in being in a stalemate. Ying Dao wants you to die and ordered the Demon soldiers to attack without caring about your life. If I am forced into a corner, I will naturally kill you with my sword and fight my way out. Do you really want this outcome, Sir Demon Lord?" Fang Zhengzhi took another glance at the Demon Lord.
The smile on Emperor Yun's face froze. He looked at Ying Dao who was charging towards the city gate and the Demon soldiers who were about to surround him and a cold gaze flashed across his eyes.
"How long can you let me live?" Finally, Emperor Yun spoke.
"I can let you live for a year, think about it," said Fang Zhengzhi casually.
"A year? No way! "Emperor Yun frowned and rejected without hesitation.
"Then one and a half years."
"No, at least three years!"
"Three years is too long, two years, there's nothing to discuss if it's any longer."
"Two years?! Can you really let me live for two years? "Emperor Yun widened his eyes and became extremely agitated.
This caused Fang Zhengzhi's eyes to light up.
In fact, he had always guessed when would Yun Qingwu's plan be executed. Judging from some signs, Fang Zhengzhi actually had a time in mind.
However, these were all guesses …
Perhaps even the Godly State experts did not know the real time. However, there were a few people who definitely knew. They were Yun Qingwu, Demon Lord and Monster Emperor Baizhi.
Demon Lord and Monster Emperor Baizhi were Yun Qingwu's biological parents. No matter how careful Yun Qingwu was, she would definitely not hide anything from them.
One and a half years was too short, but two years was enough to make Demon Lord excited.
Fang Zhengzhi had an answer in his heart when he saw this.
"Rest assured, Demon Lord, since I said I will let you live for two more years, I will let you live for two more years!" Fang Zhengzhi replied straightforwardly.
"No, you have to make an oath!"
"Alright, I, Sagely Battle God Meng Tian, swear that as long as the Demon Lord helps me to escape successfully, I will give you two years of life." Fang Zhengzhi swore without blinking his eyes.
"Meng Tian, I will believe you this once today!" Emperor Yun saw that Fang Zhengzhi had really made the vow. Although he was unwilling, he had no other choice.
After all, just like what Fang Zhengzhi said, if "Meng Tian" was forced into a corner, he might also die.
He did not want to die.
At the very least, he did not want to die in such a sullen manner.
To endure humiliation and live on, to endure what ordinary people could not, this was the Demon Lord. How could a successful person not have enough endurance?
"All of you, scram for this Emperor!" Emperor Yun's voice was heard quickly. Then, he raised his trembling hand and said, "Ying Dao is plotting a rebellion, take him down!"
"What?!" The Demon soldiers who had surrounded them were stunned when they heard what the Demon Lord said. None of them believed their ears.
"What are you waiting for? Didn't you hear my order? "
"Yes!"
"Take Ying Dao down!"
"…"
The Demon soldiers retreated. Not only did they retreat, but they also charged towards Ying Dao and the few Domain Chiefs. Although they didn't understand what was going on, they couldn't disobey the Demon Lord's orders.
"Ying Dao, we can't help you anymore!"
"Sorry, Domain Chief Ying!"
When the other Domain Chiefs saw this, they quickly left Ying Dao's side and dispersed towards the surroundings.
"You …" Ying Dao gritted his teeth so hard that they turned white. He had naturally guessed the Demon Lord's intention. In fact, he indeed wanted to kill the Demon Lord with the help of "Meng Tian".
This was an act of disobeying Yun Qingwu's order. It was somewhat contradictory!
However, that was then and this was now.
If the Demon Lord was not captured, he would definitely want to protect his life and not let his death affect Yun Qingwu's temperament. However, now that the Demon Lord had been captured.
The situation was completely different.
That was because if he let "Meng Tian" go, the Demon Lord would become a hostage. Not only would he die, he might even be used by the humans to threaten Yun Qingwu.
Therefore, he had to take this gamble.
This was the mentality of a gambler. The more he lost, the more he wanted to win back his losses. Of course, Ying Dao was somewhat confident in taking this gamble.
The first possibility was that he was betting that "Meng Tian" would not dare to kill the Demon Lord. If he was right, he would have the chance to charge in front of "Meng Tian" and take down the fake Meng Tian at the city gate in exchange for the safety of the Demon Lord.
The second possibility was that "Meng Tian" would kill the Demon Lord in a fit of rage. This outcome would affect Yun Qingwu's temperament, but as compared to the overall situation, it would strengthen Yun Qingwu's determination to carry out her plan.
Regardless of which possibility it was, they would win.
However, Ying Dao did not expect "Meng Tian" to be able to convince the Demon Lord in such a short period of time and make the Demon Lord order all the Demon soldiers to point their spears at him.
"Why? Why did this happen! " Ying Dao was indignant. However, no matter how indignant he was, the spears of the Demon soldiers were already in front of him.
"Ah!!!" A furious roar was heard in the Blood Shadow City.
…
"Meng Tian, the Black-Golden Wings are yours!" Emperor Yun took a look at Ying Dao who was surrounded by the Demon soldiers and clenched his teeth. The black wings on his back disappeared and turned into a black gemstone.
One could see that the black gemstone was extremely clear and there was a pair of extremely small black wings in it. It looked as though the wings were sealed in the gemstone.
"Sir Demon Lord is so generous." Fang Zhengzhi laughed and snatched the black gemstone from the Demon Lord's hand.
"…" Emperor Yun was stunned and sighed. "Meng Tian, I have done everything I can, you must remember your promise!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely not go back on my words!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded and thought to himself, 'As if!'
What did Meng Tian's promise have to do with him?
If he was capable …
Go and reason with Meng Tian!
Fang Zhengzhi did not care at all. He touched the black gemstone in his hand and asked, "How do I use this?"
"…" Emperor Yun was stunned again. He looked at Fang Zhengzhi's face that was covered with a black cloth three times as he could not understand how the Sagely Battle God did not know how to use the Black-Golden Wings. However, he had no other choice in the current situation. In other words, he did not dare to think in any other direction. "As long as I insert my Demonic Power into it, I will be able to feel the Black-Golden Wings."
"Demonic Power? Oh … "Fang Zhengzhi nodded. He did not want to slowly test out the usage of the Black-Golden Wings but he knew that the Demonic Power of the Demon Race was the Origin Energy of humankind.
He made a move.
The powerful Origin Energy flowed into the black gemstone. In an instant, Fang Zhengzhi could feel the aura of the Black-Golden Wings.
It was an aura that seemed to originate from ancient times. It was powerful and filled with some unknown mystery, as if it was alive.
"Could the Black-Golden Wings be the wings of an ancient Godly Beast?" This thought flashed across Fang Zhengzhi's mind. However, he did not think too much about it. After feeling the aura of the Black-Golden Wings, he felt as though he had fused with the Black-Golden Wings.
Boom!
The black wings suddenly extended at this moment. As compared to the wings used by the Demon Lord, the Black-Golden Wings on Fang Zhengzhi's back were at least two times bigger.
Every single wing was nearly three meters long when fully extended.
Furthermore, there was a golden radiance flowing on the black wings. Fang Zhengzhi couldn't help but let out a cry of excitement at the sight of its immense power.
"Yo!!!" Fang Zhengzhi's sharp voice pierced through the sky like the chirping of a bird and resounded in the moonless night sky.
At the same time, Fang Zhengzhi's arm expanded by a notch and the armor of the Demon General that he was wearing broke into pieces.
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