486: Chapter 477: Undying Demon Emperor 486: Chapter 477: Undying Demon Emperor “The Demon Clan is dood!”
Seeing Mo Wangchen advancing step by step, everyone around had no doubt.
Today would mark the day of the Eastern Desolate Demon Clan’s annihilation!
Eight Peak Saint Venerable figures had co forth, with seven slain and one escaping into the Demon Clan’s Mountain Gate.
If at this mont, Mo Wangchen were to make a move, who in the entire Demon Clan could stop him?
“I am not a bloodthirsty person.
Those below the Saint Venerable Realm can all leave.
Everyone at the level of Saint Venerable must stay within the Demon Clan’s Mountain Gate.”
When Mo Wangchen arrived in front of the demon aura-enshrouded Mountain Gate, he stood in the air, his bloodied clothes fluttering in the wind.
His words were light but clearly transmitted into the Demon Clan’s Mountain Gate.
“Today, all those at the Saint Venerable level within the Demon Clan shall be crushed by .
Those below the Saint Venerable can either leave or stay here with your elders.
I don’t mind sending you all on your way.”
“Of course, if you wish to seek revenge against in the future, you are always welco.”
As this statent was made, the expressions of everyone around changed slightly.
Mo Wangchen’s words were too arrogant.
But no one could refute him because, at this mont, he truly had the right to speak such words.
Furthermore, this also represented Mo Wangchen’s confidence.
He wasn’t afraid of releasing the tiger back to the mountain.
With the potential of his Divine King Body, let alone these ordinary mbers of the demon youth, even Yao Wuliang posed no threat to him.
“Mo Wangchen!”
Within the Demon Clan, the Peak Saint Venerable figure who had escaped looked extrely unsightly as he stared intently at Mo Wangchen.
“Don’t push people too far.
Our Young Master has received the inheritance of the Demon Emperor.
Aren’t you afraid…”
“The inheritance of the Undying Demon Emperor?
Is that impressive?”
However, before he could finish, Mo Wangchen gave a derisive smile.
“Ten thousand years ago, he was suppressed by Ling Changkong.
Now that I have received the Divine King Inheritance, what can a re Yao Wuliang do to ?
Had he not been in the Hidden Dragon Academy, today I would surely have killed him as well.”
“Don’t worry, once I return to Hidden Dragon Academy, he’ll be the first I’ll trouble.”
His casual words spread all around, his Blood Clothes fluttering, lending Mo Wangchen an indescribable air of dignity.
His words allowed no rebuttal, nor could they be rebutted.
“Ten thousand years ago, Ling Changkong dominated the entire Tiannan with his unmatched splendor.
Had the Barrier not been sealed, perhaps no one in Canglan could have stopped him.
The title of the strongest Great Emperor of the Near Ancient era rightfully belonged to Ling Changkong without a doubt!” These were the words of a powerful being from the Outer.
“With a Divine King Body that’s too dazzling, his Cultivation entered the Emperor Realm, achieving Body Sanctification.
Such a figure only appears in the Ancient eras.
Ling Changkong truly deserves the title of the strongest Great Emperor of the Near Ancient era.”
“And now, Mo Wangchen’s triumphant return, also possessing the Divine King Body, has already swept through his contemporaries and dominated the strong, showing the deanor of a Young Emperor.
In this life, his achievents will possibly even surpass Ling Changkong!”
The people around talked amongst themselves, their eyes bright with interest, all fixed on Mo Wangchen.
“I will only count to three.
If after three breaths you’re still inside the Demon Clan’s Mountain Gate, then don’t bla .”
Mo Wangchen’s calm words echoed throughout the area, and at the sa ti, the Tian Nan Town Domain Tripod was summoned by him, instantly growing to the size of a mountain and floating above the entire Demon Clan’s Mountain Gate.
He was planning to use this Tripod to crush the entire Demon Clan’s Mountain Gate.
“One.”
The Tian Nan Town Domain Tripod shone with unparalleled Golden Radiance.
It hovered like a huge mountain, giving an inexplicable sense of oppression.
As Mo Wangchen began counting, everyone held their breath.
“Two.”
With the second call, people inside the Demon Clan looked at each other.
Eventually, so could no longer hold on and leaped into the air to escape.
With soone leading, more and more followed, mostly younger faces, proud mbers of the Eastern Desolate Demon Clan, yet all below the Saint Venerable Realm.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
However, just as Mo Wangchen was about to count the third shout, suddenly, the space within the Eastern Desolate Demon Clan’s mountain gate violently fluctuated.
A terrifying aura quietly began to rise from within, and in an instant, the sky-filling demon aura diffused, causing everyone’s breath to catch.
“Boom!”
Within the Demon Clan’s mountain gate, a large mountain abruptly collapsed, leveling into flat ground, and a Divine Rainbow erged from the earth, hurling rocks into the sky, intensifying the frightening demon aura of this realm.
Yet, the figure that streaked out within the Divine Rainbow was a man in black robes, with his black hair cascading over his shoulders, swaying with the wind, his eyes empty, akin to a puppet.
“Is this…”
“The Undying Demon Emperor?!”
“My god!
The Undying Demon Emperor is actually not dead?!”
“No, he has been dead for a hundred thousand years, his bones buried within the Demon Clan, and now, at the brink of the Demon Clan’s life and death, he has stepped out with a wisp of his remaining spirit!”
Everyone around inhaled sharply in shock.
The Undying Demon Emperor from a hundred thousand years ago had reappeared in the mortal realm, an astonishing event indeed.
The na of the Demon Emperor, even now, caused many to be wary; he was undoubtedly a ruthless being, the incarnation of Qiongqi, feeding specifically on the flesh and blood of Divine Beasts.
“Kill!”
Mo Wangchen’s gaze beca slightly focused, but, even if it was the remains of the Undying Demon Emperor, so what?
He remained unswayed in his determination to uproot the Demon Clan entirely!
Hum hum hum!
In the sky, the Golden Tripod trembled wildly, and under the astonished gaze of everyone present, it finally plumted down, like a massive mountain, aiming to smash the entire Demon Clan’s mountain gate to pieces.
“Divine…
King…
Ling…
Chang…
Kong…”
Within the Demon Clan, the Undying Demon Emperor’s empty gaze was a wisp of remnant spirit sustaining his resurrection.
At this mont, his lifeless eyes were fixed on the falling Golden Tripod, sensing that this tripod was the very object that Ling Changkong used to defeat him a hundred thousand years ago.
Boom!
As his words finished, the Undying Demon Emperor extended a palm, with the overwhelming demon aura surfacing within his hand, forming a colossal hand that covered the sky and pressed down on the plumting Golden Tripod.
A collision that shook heaven and earth erupted; the entire Demon Clan, as well as the surrounding mountains at the Demon Clan’s mountain gate, were obliterated, and the earth trembled, reaching a radius of thousands of miles.
The terrifying aftershocks released from that clash caused everyone’s scalp to tingle.
Thud!
In the end, the falling Golden Tripod was caught by a single palm from the Undying Demon Emperor, hovering in mid-air, unable to proceed downward.
“Break for !”
Mo Wangchen’s face paled slightly, affected by the impact, as he bellowed, the Mountain and River Starry Sky Diagram appearing behind him, with dazzling stars all over the sky drawing the power of the stars to strengthen him, and finally, spreading entirely toward the Golden Tripod.
Boom boom!
With the reinforcent of star power, the Golden Tripod trembled frantically, and in the incredulous eyes of everyone present, it fell once again.
Crack!
A crisp sound echoed across the sky, and the Undying Demon Emperor’s palm remained on the body of the tripod, however, as the Golden Tripod descended once more, his arm completely shattered.
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