Begging for mercy and asking for help were useless most of the time. It would only speed up the process of death. The demonic leopard could have used its own strength to save itself, but it forgot that its cultivation level was much higher than Xiao Chen's because of its fear.
Hence —
The demonic leopard met a tragic end.
"Crack!"
The extremely sharp Fengsha Sword with terrifying energy easily cut through the demonic leopard's chest, cutting its body into two. Immediately, dark red blood spurted out from the cut, creating a bloody and terrifying scene.
"Ah —"
"Boom!" "Boom!"
The demonic leopard suffered a fatal injury, and the upper half of its body let out an extremely shrill scream. However, in the next moment, the energy that invaded the two halves of its body from the Fengsha Sword exploded, causing the two halves of its body to explode.
Minced meat flew everywhere.
Blood rained down.
An expert at the peak of the eighth tier of the Demigod Realm, the Second Elder of the Demonic Palace, was killed by Xiao Chen, who was only at the first tier of the Demigod Realm. This was unbelievable, but it had now become a reality.
"Swish, swish, swish."
Xiao Chen, who was dressed in black, held a huge blood-red sword and bathed in demonic blood. His expression was cold, and his eyes were bewitching. He looked at the Lion King and realized that the Lion King had not finished off the demonic bear. Hence, he flew down toward the Lion King.
"So powerful!"
When Xuanyuan Feiyu saw Xiao Chen, who was like a god of death, he could not help but sigh. He was completely convinced by Xiao Chen. The haze in his heart was swept away unknowingly, and he regained his clarity.
In fact, if Xuanyuan Guao's 30,000 Miles of Ice had not temporarily disabled the demonic leopard, it would have been impossible for Xiao Chen to kill the demonic leopard with his current strength. It would have been very difficult even if he used the Phantom Art or the Nirvana Fist.
After all, an expert at the peak of the eighth tier of the Demigod Realm was not made of tofu. That was real strength. If the demonic leopard did not have some skills, how could it have cultivated to the eighth tier of the Demigod Realm and become the Second Elder of the Demonic Palace?
"Roar!"
The Lion King panicked when he saw that his big brother had succeeded, but he hadn't. He let out a roar and attacked the Demonic Bear even more frantically. As long as he could shatter the Demonic Bear's soul power armor, killing it would be a matter of one claw strike.
The Demon Bear was even more miserable than the Demon Leopard. His body was buried in the ground, and his head was constantly hit by the Lion King. His head was constantly shaken, and he was dizzy. He probably had a serious concussion.
If there were no accidents, it wouldn't be long before the Demonic Bear followed in the footsteps of the Demonic Leopard. No, to be exact, it would be buried after it died.
Xiao Chen landed beside The Lion King and said, "Da Huang, the Deputy Hall Master of the Devil Hall is here. There's not much time left. Step aside and let me kill this demon."
"Big Brother, you're stealing my business. Fortunately, she's not a beauty. Otherwise, I'll get angry with you, hehehe." The Lion King joked and retreated three feet without hesitation, giving Xiao Chen space to attack.
"Nine Extremes Kill!"
Xiao Chen originally planned to use the God Splitting Palm to end the Demonic Bear's life. However, he changed his mind before he died because he realized that the Demonic Bear's soul power armor was about to collapse. Therefore, he decisively used the Nine Extremes Kill, which was slightly weaker than the God Splitting Palm.
There was a time limit to the God Splitting Palm. After using it once, he had to wait for an hour before he could use it again. In order to save the God Splitting Palm to deal with the Deputy Hall Master, Xiao Chen used the Nine Extremes Kill at the last minute.
"Bang, bang!" Xiao Chen's judgment was right. His Nine Extremes Kill, which was equivalent to the full power of an ordinary demigod at the fifth stage, had successfully shattered the Demonic Bear's soul power armor.
"Pfft!" "Crack!" "Boom!" Without the obstruction of the soul power armor, the Fengsha Sword pierced through the Demonic Bear's head easily. It was like a watermelon blossoming. The scene was incomparably bloody and terrifying.
At this point, the four Demon Hall Elders had all died. The four of them died unjustly, but also not unjustly. They could only blame themselves for being careless and ignoring Xuanyuan Guao, who was disguised as a demigod at the second stage of the second stage of the Heavenly God Realm.
The four Demon Hall Elders originally thought that the Xuanyuan Family would send out a Heavenly God Realm expert. Therefore, they had been paying attention to the situation in all directions to prevent a sneak attack from a Heavenly God Realm expert. They did not expect Xuanyuan Guao to be able to hide his strength.
Carelessness could lead to death. Therefore, the four Demon Hall Elders died in a short period of time. Among them, the Demonic Leopard and the Demonic Bear died very miserably. They were first tortured and then died in a cruel way.
"Big Brother, that sword of yours is very powerful."
The Lion King sighed in his heart. Xiao Chen's growth was really fast. Five years ago, Xiao Chen was a young boy who needed his protection. Five years later, Xiao Chen had already grown to the same level as him.
"You're all trash! If you're dead, then so be it! You guys helped me kill four pieces of trash and saved me the trouble of doing it myself. "
At this moment, Mo Di's voice came from the north again. The voice seemed to be getting closer. He was not angry at the death of the four Demon Hall Elders at all. He was cold and emotionless.
Obviously.
The four Demon Hall Elders made Mo Di very disappointed. They had hostages but they were still killed. If they were not trash, then what were they? It was a waste of resources for such trash to live. It was better for them to die early.
There was no warmth or coldness in the Demon Hall. There was power and selfishness. Even if the Demon Hall Young Master died, Mo Di would not feel sad because in Mo Di's eyes, trash did not have the right to live. If they died, then so be it. There was no one else to blame.
Only the truly strong would be valued and appreciated by Mo Di.
It was precisely because of this that the Devil Dwellers cultivated extremely hard for the sake of obtaining even stronger strength and climbing up a higher status so that they could obtain the recognition and attention of the Devil Truth.
The Demon Hall Master, Mo Huang, rarely appeared in the Demon Hall, so in the hearts of the millions of demons, Mo Di was equivalent to the Hall Master. As long as they were recognized by Mo Di, they would be able to get whatever they wanted in the Demon Hall.
The cultivation of the demons required a large amount of resources, such as spirit stones and blood. If they wanted to obtain more resources from the Demon Hall, they could only work hard to increase their strength. Otherwise, they would only become the lowest ranked demons.
In addition, the demons needed women and had a great desire for women. Thus, women were also a kind of reward from the Demon Hall. The stronger and higher the status of the demons, the more beautiful the women they had.
The women of the Demon Hall were naturally stolen from the human race. In the past, when the Demon Hall didn't appear, the demons could only secretly capture some women.
Now that the Demon Hall had a firm foothold in the Middle State, the women could get whatever they wanted. Thus, the demons lived a very comfortable life. Every day, there would be fresh women waiting for them.
The Demon Hall was clear about rewards and punishments. The strong were respected. Because of this, the Demon Hall developed quickly. Not only did they have millions of members, they also had more Half God Realm experts than any family, including the Xuanyuan Family.
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