Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 851 - 479 Frenzy, Consecutive Slaying of Two Great Demon Lords!
851: Chapter 479: Frenzy, Consecutive Slaying of Two Great Demon Lords!
True Technique in Anticipation!
851 -479: Frenzy, Consecutive Slaying of Two Great Demon Lords!
True Technique in Anticipation!
“How to contend with the Old Demon Dragon?”
“It’s simple.
I’ll just kill it too, won’t I~”
Yi Chen’s smile was elegant and composed as his large hand had already breached the defenses of the Southern Pole Demon Lord’s Cultivation Body, grasping a slowly pulsating purple Demon Heart.
It was his face, as seasoned as an old actor’s, that made the two Demon Lords let down their guard even more.
The Southern Pole Demon Lord’s tiger eyes were filled with disbelief, seemingly never expecting Yi Chen to strike at him.
He hadn’t even brought the Purple Emperor Demon Bell, the Supreme Magic Artifact of the Southern Pole Demon Nation, which was left in the ancestral lands to recover its Spiritual Charm; he was completely unprepared when a certain unscrupulous Taoist Priest deceived and ambushed him, striking a severe blow.
However, as simple as the matter seemed, if Yi Chen hadn’t refined his spirit multiple times during his breakthrough in the True Technique and had already reached the point of retracting any thought within himself, even Selena wouldn’t have been able to successfully ambush a master of the Demon Lord Realm at close range.
“Gyalou, you’ve truly gone mad.
Let go of the Southern Pole Demon Lord now, let me save him, it’s not too late, you… do you think you siding with that sneaky, arrogant Old Demon Dragon will end well?”
Panicked, angry, baffled, and confused, the Beiji Demon Lord’s pretty face lost its previous elegant demeanor, her expressions changing rapidly like a slideshow.
Both Yi Chen’s strength and his ruthless attack on the Southern Pole Demon Lord were greatly beyond her expectations, catching her off guard.
“Why, why must you all assume that I can’t defeat that Old Demon Dragon?” Yi Chen’s large hand tightened and loosened in sync with the contractions and relaxations of the Southern Pole Demon Lord’s heart, the flickering Extreme Origin in his hand causing both the Southern and Northern Demon Lords to nervously tense up.
Especially the Southern Pole Demon Lord, even more so.
“Actually, with the help of both Demon Lords, I can do it.”
“I, Gyalou, ask both Demon Lords to join me in death!”
“No~” At the same time, the Beiji Demon Lord cried out again.
In his words, the smile on Yi Chen’s face had already turned into a grim expression, his hand suddenly clenched, and the Extreme Origin exploded in the palm of his hand, shattering a perfectly good Demon Heart in response.
Surrender?
How could Yi Chengzi possibly choose to surrender?
The foreign jackals didn’t deserve it, and cargo like the Eastern Extreme Demon Lord deserved it even less.
Why was the previous life’s “Water Margin” deified and ranked among the four great classic novels?
It was good because it depicted a surrender.
In the end, the dead died, the crippled remained, those who left, left, those who became monks, became monks, those who drank poison, drank poison, those who hanged themselves, hanged themselves.
The high buttocks of Song Jiang when he surrendered in the old version of Water Margin had greatly shocked Yi Chen’s heart at the time.
The faction that surrendered never met a good end.
If he could eat meals on his knees, he wouldn’t have been flattened by a cement truck in a previous life…
In a way, Yi Chen also had to admire those Old Dengs; although their tactical level was poor, their vision was indeed sharp—they really knew how to judge people.
“Beiji Demon Lord, join me in killing him, killing this bastard!”
Just as Yi Chen shattered the great Demon Heart within the Southern Pole Demon Lord’s Cultivation Body, the Southern Pole Demon Lord’s pupils disappeared, his eyes turning blood-red as his body started to burn with blazing blood flames, instantly landing a fierce explosive punch on Yi Chen’s Cultivation Body.
Utilizing the violent counterforce, he finally escaped Yi Chen’s control and came to the side of the Beiji Demon Lord.
“Beiji, my Life-Seizing Tiger Spirit Seal can’t last much longer, today my fate cannot be escaped, but if Gyalou is not dead, my Southern Polar Royal City will be in jeopardy;
Today I can only apologize to you, help me kill him and I will open the Great Formation of the ancestral land to let you go, otherwise, today you will join me on the road~”
The Southern Pole Demon Lord glanced sideways, his tiger eyes showing a complex and difficult emotion toward the Beiji Demon Lord.
He was the Southern Extreme Demon Lord, king of the Demon Tiger Clan, and although he had always harbored love for the Beiji Demon Lord, now he could only hide the rose behind him.
“I’m sorry, Luan Cai.”
“I love….”
A low voice echoed in the heart of the Beiji Demon.
“I love your mom!”
“You two idiots, I can’t take it anymore, if we’re going to kill then let’s do it quickly~”
“I must have committed some terrible sins in my last life to have met you and Gyalou, you two fools~”
The Beiji Demon Lord felt like she was going insane, as if breaking down, a shrill blast emanating from her as the four pairs of white wings behind her fluttered, immediately forming a milky-white cage-like domain spreading toward Yi Chen.
She didn’t know what sins she had committed to fall into the hands of these two idiots before her.
What choice did she have now?
With a gesture of her bare hand, a white Light Sword was already in her grasp; the Beiji Demon Lord raised her Light Sword high, her Demon Yuan reaching its limit, Nurse
