Feng Qingyu was stunned as he stared at Qin Fen's glabella with a pair of gloomy old eyes.
After defeating Qin Fen, Feng Qingyu withdrew from his frenzied state and regained his consciousness. This was the first time he saw a demonic cultivator who could condense a blue demonic seal …
Chong Lou happened to be standing far away from Qin Fen. When he saw Qin Fen's current appearance, he was struck by lightning.
If Chong Lou was amazed when he found the Little Chrysanthemum Book, then he was shocked when he learned that Qin Fen might have cultivated the Demonic Lord Book.
That was the Demonic Lord Book, a hundred times better than the Little Chrysanthemum Book with its side effects. It was also known as the number one book of the demon race.
Since the development of the demon race, it had been a hundred years since they saw an expert cultivating the Demonic Lord Book. Even Chong Lou suspected that the book had been completely lost. But in this year's demon race convention, this cultivation method appeared …
Regardless of whether one cultivated the Little Chrysanthemum Book or the Demonic Lord Book, he would become a demon king!
Qin Fen had forcibly activated the Demon Lord Bible in the sinkhole, entering a state of madness. He was now hovering in the void like a Demon King descending to the mortal world. His demonic aura was surging like a boundless ocean, and even Feng Qingyu felt pressured standing in front of him.
"You, who are you? What cultivation method are you cultivating? "
Feng Qingyu had been invincible since he appeared. Even Li Tao was defeated by him. But now, he was looking at Qin Fen with a panicked expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Qin Fen stood quietly in the void, his eyes filled with indifference like the vast earth!
"You don't need to know that because you're going to die!"
Even Qin Fen's voice had changed. It was filled with an ancient aura, giving people the feeling that he had returned to the most primitive times, when he was running naked in the forest and hunting beasts.
Feng Qingyu's expression changed again and again. When he wanted to say something, Qin Fen raised his palm as if he was reaching out to pluck a flower …
Rumble!
A blue demonic qi hand seal was formed and fell from the sky, covering half of the sky above Feng Qingyu's head.
Before the palm strike landed, Feng Qingyu already felt an unprecedented pressure. The ground beneath his feet began to crack and crumble, sending rubble flying in all directions at the speed of a bullet. Many devil disciples were struck by the palm strike, leaving bloody holes on their bodies. Some were struck right in the middle of their brows and died on the spot.
Rumble!
The speed of the blue palm was not fast, but Feng Qingyu was rooted to the spot as if he was cast with an immobilizing spell. He watched helplessly as the palm approached the top of his head bit by bit, causing him to break out in cold sweat.
As the handprint approached, Feng Qingyu's gray hair fluttered in the wind. Subtle explosions rang out from his body, but the commotion was getting louder and louder. Tiny cracks began to appear on his skin, spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally covered his entire body like the patterns on a tortoise shell.
Bang!
Finally, the hand seal landed completely, pressing down on Feng Qingyu's head like a thunderclap. Explosions rang out in all directions. Under the destructive force of the violent demonic qi, Feng Qingyu was like a small sail in the middle of the ocean. His body exploded instantly, turning into flesh and blood that splattered all over the land within a hundred meters.
Rumble!
But the loud noises didn't stop!
The handprint was still sinking, causing the ground to cave in deeply. If someone was suspended in midair like Qin Feng, they would see a huge crater left behind by the handprint within a radius of a hundred meters. It was as powerful and invincible as Buddha's Palm …
The atmosphere had long since fallen silent. Not even the sound of breathing could be heard!
With just one palm strike, Qin Fen had turned Feng Qingyu, who was cultivating the Little Chrysanthemum Codex in reverse, into minced meat. Although the palm strike landed on Feng Qingyu's body, it also struck a chord in everyone's heart.
Qin Fen's strength had stunned everyone present. None of the devil disciples dared to raise their heads. Wherever Qin Fen's gaze swept across, the crowd would immediately bow and lower their heads as if they were worshipping a devil king that had descended to the mortal world!
After looking around for a while, Qin Fen's gaze finally fell on Chong Lou!
Even the previous Demon King was filled with fear at this moment. Before this, he had looked down on Qin Fen, but now, he knew how powerful Qin Fen was.
"Aren't you going to make a move?"
After killing Feng Qingyu with one palm strike, Qin Fen looked at Chong Lou indifferently as if nothing had happened.
Ever since Qin Fen activated the Demon Lord Codex and entered the state of madness, he felt that his body was filled with endless qi. Moreover, the Demon Lord Codex was so powerful that it allowed Qin Fen to maintain his consciousness even though he was in the state of madness.
Chong Lou exclaimed in his heart. The Demon Lord Codex was worthy of being the number one Demon Lord Codex. He was so envious of Qin Fen that he even had the thought of forcing Qin Fen to reveal his cultivation method. But when he looked at Qin Fen who was as powerful as a devil king, he immediately dispelled this terrible idea.
"I withdraw from the competition …"
After a long silence, Chong Lou let out a sigh!
Immediately! All the devil disciples were shocked. The Demon King Chong Lou they were looking forward to the most had withdrawn from the competition? Did he not even have the courage to fight Qin Fen?
When Chong Lou made this decision, he felt helpless!
Others didn't know how powerful Qin Fen was. They didn't know that he had cultivated the Demon Lord Codex, but Chong Lou knew that Qin Fen had entered the state of madness, but no one could see it.
In front of a Venerable who cultivated the Demon Lord Codex, Chong Lou was very self-aware. Even if he made a move, he would suffer a crushing defeat, and he might even be killed. So, why would he ask for trouble?
Chong Lou's withdrawal from the competition symbolized the end of the Demon King's selection. Qin Fen was like a dark horse that no one knew about and had jumped to the top of the Demon Race.
Sword Demon Great Venerable and Red Head Old Freak shook their heads and sighed. They didn't expect that Demon King Chong Lou would withdraw from the competition, but they had to accept this fact.
As if he didn't hear Chong Lou's words, Qin Fen leaped onto the arena. In fact, Chong Lou's decision was already within Qin Fen's expectation.
Standing on the potholed arena, Qin Fen stood straight like a pine tree. He looked indifferent as he swept his eyes over the crowd: "Since no one dares to challenge me, the title of the Demon King will fall on me. If anyone has any objections, please stand up … …"
Qin Fen's voice wasn't loud, as if he was talking to himself. But, his voice was very penetrating. It clearly fell into everyone's mind.
Xu Ruo Rou and Hua Yan were still in a daze. This sudden counterattack made them excited. Li Tao was lying on the ground with a smile on his face. After he cultivated the Little Chrysanthemum Secret Skill, his body became very strange. The bloody hole on his stomach was slowly healing.
For a long time, no one dared to express any objections.
Chong Lou leaped onto the arena. When he spoke to Qin Fen, he bowed slightly and said, "Congratulations, Young Master Feng, for becoming the Demon King. I hand over the Demon Crown to Young Master Feng. In the future, the Demon Race will have to rely on Young Master Feng … …"
The leaders of both the righteous and demon sects had inherited treasures. The Wulin Alliance Master's inheritance was a Gold-ranked Belt, which was currently on Qin Fen's body. As for the Demon race's inheritance, it was a golden-colored crown. The moment Qin Fen received the crown, he could feel a dense spiritual energy gushing towards him. This crown was also a Gold-ranked Great Sage Spiritual Equipment.
When Qin Fen put the golden crown on his head, he looked more like a Demon King.
When the Demon Race's disciples saw this scene, they knelt on the ground and shouted at Qin Fen.
"Long live Young Master Feng!"
… …
Nearly a thousand Demon Race's disciples shouted in unison. Their thunderous voices echoed in the valley.
Even Chong Lou knelt on one knee in front of the Demon Race's disciples. Only Hua Yan and Xu Ruo Rou remained standing. Li Tao was lying on the ground, recovering from his injuries.
Facing the worship of the entire Demon Race, Qin Fen's expression didn't change. It was as if it was a matter of course. Instead, the blue mark between his eyebrows gradually dimmed. It turned out that he had begun to withdraw from his frenzied state.
"Now that I'm the Demon King, I declare that there is no need for the Holy Maiden Selection. This time, there are two Holy Maidens. They are my Demon Moon Cult's disciples, Hua Yan and Xu Ruo Rou … …"
Qin Fen's words had determined the two Holy Maidens, but no one dared to complain.
In fact, most of the candidates for the Holy Maiden Selection were determined by the Demon King or the leaders of the five major sects. This was because these Holy Maidens would eventually become the Demon King's woman. Naturally, they had to gain the Demon King's approval in advance. Otherwise, what if an ugly and old woman became the Holy Maiden?
Hua Yan and Xu Ruo Rou finally came to their senses. Both of them had thought of competing for the Holy Maiden position, but it was just a thought. They never thought they would succeed.
However, when the crowd of Demon Race disciples suddenly changed their direction and knelt before them, the two women felt as if they were dreaming.
"The Holy Maiden of the Demon Race shall live for a thousand years!"
Long live the Demon King, long live the Holy Maiden. These were some of the slogans passed down in the Demon Race, and they had been preserved until today.
Xu Ruo Rou and Hua Yan had never been worshipped by so many people before. Their hearts beat wildly.
"Is the Stellar Luna Sect here?" At this time, Qin Fen shouted. He was ready to get down to business!
The White Moon Demoness was the Great Elder of the Stellar Luna Sect. However, she was knocked unconscious by Li Tao and was still hanging upside down on a tree.
The atmosphere was silent for a moment. Then, a white-haired elder walked out, trembling. "Young Demon King Feng, I am the Great Guardian of the Stellar Luna Sect, White Brow. May I know what instructions does the Demon King have for me?"
The Stellar Luna Sect was one of the five major sects of the Demon Sect. Before this, they were mighty and domineering. They didn't put the Demon Race in their eyes at all. They even had the ability to speak directly to the Demon King, Zhong Lou.
But now, the Great Guardian of the Stellar Luna Sect was kneeling before Qin Fen like a little brother. His voice was trembling, which shocked everyone.
"Did you capture a female disciple recently? Her name is Liu Yu! "Qin Fen had completely withdrawn from his Berserk Demon state, and the demonic qi around him had disappeared.
However, he had established his dominance long ago, and no one dared to challenge Qin Fen.
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