Back then, the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch had his own reasons for subduing the Seven Great Demons!
Firstly, it was because he wanted to use them to collect resentment for himself. He knew about the Human Alliance's plan to create a god, so naturally, he wanted to help the Demon Race. This did not matter. He was a member of the Demon Race. As a member of the Demon Race, which one of them was not selfish? Since the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch dared to betray the Demon Monarch and wanted to refine the Weapon of Prohibition to overthrow him, as a king, what else did he not dare to do? And he did this because he wanted to obtain more power to heal his injuries and break the seal of the Weapon of Prohibition. Therefore, he needed more powerful resentment. And where did this resentment come from? Naturally, it came from the dead! And war was one of the quickest ways to kill people! Obstructing the Human Alliance's plan to create a god allowed the Demon Race's army to become more powerful. Wherever the army pointed, they were invincible. To him, this was very useful!
Secondly, he was heavily injured back then. He used his injuries as a trick to escape. He was truly ruthless, to his enemies and to himself. In this world, what was the best way to protect oneself? That was strength! Especially in a place like the Demon Race, strength was respected, and strength represented everything. Now that he was injured, he was naturally afraid that his enemies or even his own people would harm him. Therefore, he had to lay low and focus on breaking the seal of the Weapon of Prohibition. And at that time, the Monastery of the Gods was built in his hiding place. For his own safety, he had to find a few dogs. Even if they could not share his burdens, they could at least block the blade and watch the door. And the Seven Great Demons who were blinded by greed were naturally the best choice.
Ten thousand years had passed, and the Monastery of the Gods had long fallen. And the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch relied on his terrifying cultivation to not let the extremely powerful Daoists destroy him. They could only seal him. Although this greatly restricted the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch, preventing him from communicating with the outside world and absorbing baleful aura and resentment, it protected him very well. After all, the people outside could not harm him at all. He could also break the seal of the forbidden artifact with peace of mind. It was just that it took a little more time. However, the Baleful Yin Demon Lord had never expected that just as he was about to succeed, the Forbidden Weapon, which had been resisting wildly at the start, would suddenly start rebounding. Furthermore, it was even more ferocious than before. Just as he was about to use his entire life's worth of strength to viciously suppress this fellow, the White Pope and Rui appeared!
The Hall of Gods could be said to be the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch's backyard. Nothing could escape his notice. However, at the most critical juncture, he couldn't get away no matter what. He could only place his hopes on the seven great demons. Even if he didn't want to kill the enemy, he wanted to delay them. A human trash who was not even a Second Stage Professional and a soul that had been dormant for ten thousand years. He had thought that it would be easy to capture them, but he had not expected that the Seven Great Demons would be so useless that they could not even stop them. What infuriated him the most was that the Seven Great Demons could have succeeded, but in order to protect themselves, they had holed up in their statues and refused to come out. They had watched helplessly as the White Pontiff and Chu Rui went over to disrupt the situation. If the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch had the time, he would definitely destroy them without a word!
Now, at the most critical juncture, the White Pontiff and Chu Rui had come to sabotage him. Ten thousand years ago, he had endured humiliation and pretended to retreat in defeat. He had concealed his identity. How many schemes and tricks had he played to get to where he was today? Ten thousand years of hard work. If it were to be destroyed at the moment when he was about to succeed, the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch would probably go crazy with his temperament.
When he saw Chu Rui, the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch immediately saw the weapon in his hand. That pulse was definitely there. He had studied the wings of the Forbidden Weapon in his hand for ten thousand years. How could he not know? At this moment, the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch's greed rose again. One Forbidden Weapon was already incredible. He had not expected another to appear just as he was about to subdue it. What was this? This represented the will of Heaven! Chu Rui was different from the owner of the Forbidden Weapon that the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch had obtained. His Divine Sense was too weak. He had only used a drop of blood to claim ownership. Without the fusion of souls, it was not deep. With the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch's strength, it would be easy for him to erase his imprint. Even obtaining one of these legendary forbidden weapons was already a great fortune. Now, he had actually obtained two of them. The Baleful Yin Demon Monarch suddenly felt the blood in his body that had not changed for ten thousand years suddenly boil.
Unfortunately, at this moment, he could only stare helplessly at the Forbidden Weapon in Chu Rui's hand. If he left or withdrew his power, everything he had done before would be in vain. He did not know how long it would take to erase the imprint of the Forbidden Weapon. Especially when Chu Rui's Blade of Prohibition had stimulated the Forbidden Weapon in his hand, the weapon that did not have much resistance to begin with seemed to have regained its vitality before death.
Looking at the white-clothed Pope madly rushing towards him, even a terrifying existence like the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch could not help but twitch his eyelids. In the past, he would have been completely unafraid of ants of this level. However, at this moment, he was completely a target. He could not get away at all. Most of his energy was suppressed by the Forbidden Weapon, and the white-clothed Pope had directly burned his soul. This was a f * cking tragedy!
F * ck, I'll go all out too!
Glancing at the Forbidden Weapon in Chu Rui's hand, the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch was also a ruthless person. He immediately trembled and spat out a mouthful of blood. He damaged himself and used his essence blood to increase his fighting strength.
Under the effect of the essence blood, the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch's fighting strength soared. His body trembled, and a powerful energy wave spread out, blocking the attack of the white-clothed Pope, who had turned into a sword of light.
"Disappear for me!"
The Baleful Yin Demon Monarch let out a furious roar. Immediately, energy surged out. With the help of the essence blood, it instantly erased the last remaining imprint on the wings of the forbidden weapon, which was resisting with all its might.
Buzz, buzz, buzz …
The Forbidden Weapon's wing emitted a burst of brilliance. A special pulse came from the Forbidden Blade, which made Chu Rui feel a sense of sadness. The tremors were like a mournful wail, which made Chu Rui feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Hmph, the imprint has been removed. Now, it's your turn to die!"
After forcibly erasing the imprint on the Forbidden Weapon's wing, the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch spat out a large mouthful of blood. His expression suddenly became much more dispirited. It was obvious that he had suffered a great injury. However, in comparison, the white-clothed Pope was even worse. Now that he no longer had to worry about the Forbidden Weapon, it would be easy for him to kill the white-clothed Pope and Chu Rui.
Seeing the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch's insufferably arrogant and violent posture, Chu Rui's heart gradually sank!
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