Exposing the Demonic Soul before Di Shitian was like sending a lamb to the tiger's den. There was no time for him to show his might. The Demonic Soul was immediately taken into the Nether Prison, where Nether suppressed it. No matter how strong the Demonic Soul was, it was still firmly suppressed in the Nether Prison. It was tied to a copper pillar and subjected to all kinds of torture.
Nether Prison wanted to interrogate it about the Demonic God Continent and the cultivation techniques and secret techniques of the Demonic Gods. It wanted to dig out all its secrets.
Ever since the Underworld Book fragment merged with the Heavenly Punishment, Nether knew that it would never be able to break away from Di Shitian in this life. Thus, it changed its attitude and supported Di Shitian wholeheartedly. This kind of interrogation was Nether Prison's forte. Let's see who can keep quiet under torture.
After killing the Eight-armed Demonic God, the battle intent in Sakra's body surged. On the ground, the demonic weapons were shattered one after another. However, the demonic seal and the Heavenly Demonic Mirror were still intact. They were not damaged, and it did not matter if they were intact or broken. With a wave of his hand, he took everything. He did not let go of any benefits.
Standing proudly in the sky, I am the only sovereign!
A natural aura of an emperor rose from Di Shitian's body. Behind him, there was a vague image of an emperor. The Tiger Soul devoured the Demonic Blood. The green pillar on the Tiger Soul actually had a trace of blood. The Tiger Soul's strength was increasing. It hummed softly, letting out a sound of desire and excitement. The Tiger Soul wanted to drink blood!
"Crack!" —
A terrifying saber mark split open on the pitch-black ground, creating a huge fissure. The loud boom startled the shocked fiends awake.
All of them were somewhat dazed as they muttered, "So … so … so strong. An Eight-Armed Demonic God. That is an Eight-Armed Demonic God. Every Eight-Armed Demonic God that enters the Fiendish Demon Battlefield is a powerful existence comparable to a Great Fiend. All along, only Great Fiends have been a match for them. To think that a Fiend King killed one. "
"Strong! Too strong. A peak Fiend King could actually kill a Great Fiend. Legend had it that since ancient times, every race would have their own peerless geniuses. Bearing boundless fortune and countless fortuitous encounters, his aptitude could be said to be heaven-defying. He could fight against those stronger than him, challenge those stronger than him, and kill those stronger than him. Every one of them had the potential to become a Heavenly Fey, a peerless expert. Could he be such a peerless genius? "
"Awesome, that was a good kill. God knows how many good men of our demon race have been slaughtered by the Eight-Armed Demon God every time. Now, our demon race actually has a demon monarch that can directly kill a fiendcelestial. Awesome, awesome! It's all worth it. As a demon, this is how it should be!! "
"Monarch Qi, he cultivates the Dao of Monarchs. Could it be that a Great Monarch is going to be born in our race? Haha, it doesn't matter whether he is or not. As long as he can kill the Demon God, there's nothing wrong with honoring such an expert as a Great Emperor. "
Killing a Fiendcelestial with a Fiendcelestial as a Fiendcelestial was a heaven-defying act. It ignited the hot-blooded flames in the hearts of countless Fiendcelestials. An earth-shattering fighting spirit erupted from his body.
Kill!! — —
The demon monarchs roared, venting their boundless hot-bloodedness on the demonic beasts. The surging blood in their bodies needed to be cleansed by the smell of fresh blood.
Under the might of killing the Eight-armed Demon God, Sakra's entire body seemed to have become incomparably tall in an instant. A kind of transcendence, an unparalleled loftiness that towered above the world, soared into the sky.
Monarch!
This is a true monarch!
Those who obey me will live, and those who oppose me will die. If I say I will kill you, I will kill you. No matter how strong you are, I will drag you down from your high horse before me. Those who disobey me will be killed without mercy!
"You are seeking death!"
In the Fiendish Demon Battlefield, the Eight-Armed Demon God enslaved countless demonic beasts. The demonic beasts were just slaves, cannon fodder. However, the Eight-Armed Demon God was the master, the true strong existence on the battlefield. He was an expert that dominated the battlefield. Less than one hundred Demon Gods dared to start a war here. They relied on their status and strength.
No matter how many demonic beasts died, those Eight-Armed Demon Gods would not show any pity. They would not feel any heartache. However, the death of a Demon God was a shocking matter to the Demon God Race.
Almost at the instant the Demon God died, some of the Demon Gods on the Fiendish Demon Battlefield sensed it. They all looked over and saw the jailers capture the Demon God's soul. Even the Demon God's body was taken away by Di Shitian. What these Demon Gods could not accept the most was that the one who killed the Demon God was actually an insignificant Fiend King.
If a Great Fiend was killed by an evenly matched opponent, they would not feel too angry. However, a Fiend King actually killed the Demon God. To them, this was simply a great humiliation. The dignity of the Demon Gods was ruthlessly trampled on.
"Boom!" —
After a furious roar, a pitch-black demonic light pierced towards Di Shitian.
"Howl!" —
The Emperor Phoenix saw the demonic light. The demonic light actually shot out from the eyes of an Eight-Armed Demon God. It was extremely strong, even piercing through the void. If it really landed on its body, it would probably blast a huge hole in its Fiend body. The might and pressure coming from that Demon God was even stronger than the previous one. It was actually not a Great Demon God but a Great Demon Monarch. That was a strong existence comparable to a Fiend Sage.
This Great Demon Monarch was originally overseeing the rear of the Demon God Race. He led the entire army.
To think that the Emperor Phoenix saw Di Shitian directly kill a Demon God on its side. How terrible was that? The demonic fire in its heart was about to burn itself up. A demonic light shot out of its eyes, wanting to blast that loathsome Fiend to death.
However, how could the Emperor Phoenix tolerate someone provoking it in front of it? It cried out loudly, and the three divine lights behind it surged. At this moment, the Emperor Phoenix's combat prowess was not simple. It had digested the hundred Source of Life it obtained until now. Most of its essence had merged into the three divine lights behind it. The might of the divine lights was unparalleled. If it were a Fiend King, it would be able to crush him in one move. It was not afraid of Great Fiends. Even if it could not win, it could run. When it used the three divine lights, it was even stronger.
With this flash, scarlet, blue, and purple alternated. With a whoosh, countless ripples appeared in the void. It caused the demonic light to slow down. Ice and fire alternated tens of thousands of times in succession, obliterating its ferocious flames.
When it arrived in front of Di Shitian. The demonic light had already become extremely weak.
"Hmph!"
Di Shitian flicked his finger at the demonic light. As if he was flicking a small flame, the demonic light completely dissipated on the spot.
Provocation!
This was a naked provocation!
"Lowly Fiend King, you are provoking this Demon Monarch. If I, Demon Monarch Chi Tian, can't kill you today and imprison my Fiend Soul in the Nine Underworlds, I will be that dung beetle. "
Demon Monarch. This was a Great Demon Monarch. In the Eight-Armed Demon God Race, he was known as the Emperor Chi Sky Demon. He was a powerful existence comparable to a Fiend Sage, especially a Demon God's demonic body, which was often stronger than the Fiend Race. Seeing Di Shitian's provocative actions, he immediately flew into a rage. He roared and stood up, a battle spear appearing in his hand. There were countless strange and mysterious demonic patterns on the battle spear, flickering with an ancient aura. A destructive aura flowed out from the battle spear.
Destruction! Destruction!
This was the will that was condensed in the battle spear. The will to destroy everything!
The Emperor Chi Sky Demon's demonic body was huge. Like a terrifying demonic mountain, he strode toward Di Shitian, breaking through the void. The battle spear in his hand was thousands of feet long. He directly stabbed forward. The battle spear was incomparably sharp. A pitch-black spear light directly pierced the void and pierced toward Di Shitian's chest.
That kind of destructive and terrifying will shattered the void.
Waving the battle spear could shatter the void. Demon Monarch. This was the powerful combat strength of a Demon Monarch. With one spear, the whole world instantly lost its color. It was as if, in an instant, only the battle spear existed in the whole world.
Danger!
Extreme danger!
In an instant, Di Shitian's heart beat wildly. He smelled the scent of death. A Demon Monarch, a terrifying Demon Monarch. What a terrifying battle spear. Even in the Godsfall Abyss, he didn't have such a terrifying feeling. He felt that if he was really pierced by this battle spear, even he would be instantly turned into dust by the destructive will contained in the battle spear. He would completely die.
A Demon Monarch was scary, but this battle spear was even scarier.
"You want to take my life? You're not worthy." Di Shitian's eyes shone with madness. With his temperament, he would not submit to any expert. He coldly said, "Only I can decide my life. A mere Demon Monarch is not worthy." Boundless arrogance surged, and a domineering aura soared into the sky.
Extreme Emperor Emblematic Seal — Celestial Demon Seal!
A Celestial Demon Seal instantly formed. It was abnormally simple, and it suddenly smashed toward the battle spear.
Crack! — —
That Celestial Demon Seal, which could almost suppress a Great Demon, was pierced through by the battle spear and turned into dust. It only made the battle spear pause for a moment. It pierced forward again.
Extreme Emperor Emblematic Seal — Emperor Emblematic Seal!
Extreme Emperor Emblematic Seal — Taotie Seal!
Extreme Emperor Emblematic Seal — Extreme Happiness Seal!
Di Shitian went completely crazy. With a thought, the talismans in his body completely exploded. Ancient seals that suppressed the void continuously smashed toward the battle spear.
Shatter, shatter, everything that blocks in front of the battle spear will be destroyed!
The battle spear contained an indestructible will. This will wasn't strong, and could even be said to be weak. However, within this will, there was an indomitable will, a pure energy that could destroy everything and shatter all living things. In front of this will and power, any other power would be crushed into pieces.
Three ancient seals were crushed by the battle spear one after another. However, the burst of power also caused the battle spear to lose more than half of its sharpness.
"Extreme Emperor Emblematic Seal — Death of Gods and Demons! Break for me! " Di Shitian roared, and the Tiger Soul in his hand slashed out like a bolt of lightning. At the moment when the thousands of gods and demons in the saber rushed out, it absorbed a huge amount of power and quickly returned to the saber. The aura in the Tiger Soul immediately expanded and rushed to the Demon Saint level. It was like the Blade of Judgement in the hands of an Emperor. It broke through all thorns.
Boundless mighty power was brewing in the saber.
Clang! — —
The battle spear and the Tiger Soul collided. In an instant, the destructive will in the battle spear and the supreme dominance in the Tiger Soul collided and intertwined. Boundless mighty power clashed again and again.
The surrounding void was destroyed, healed, destroyed, and healed again and again. It was completely annihilated.
Howl! — —
The Emperor Phoenix's body sank as a vast force of Demon God bounced back. Unable to withstand it, it was thrown back on the spot.
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