A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
"What? Do you want to kill ?" the scion sneered, his eyes filled with disdain as he looked at Xiang Shan. He was stronger and older than Xiang Shan. If they fought, Xiang Shan wouldn’t last a single exchange.
"We are both brethren of the Demon Race, so I will not kill you lightly." Xiang Shan’s voice was deliberate. "I understand if you are unwilling to join, and I do not object. As long as you take a blood oath not to reveal anything that happened here today, I will let you leave."
"A joke." The scion scoffed. "You want to take an oath just because you say so?" He had no intention of agreeing. If word of their plot got out, they would all face certain death. Besides, if he reported them, he would be handsoly rewarded. Why would he ever take such an oath?
"This matter concerns the great plan of our Demon Race. If you refuse to take this oath today, don’t bla for being ruthless!" Xiang Shan’s gaze was resolute. "Although I pursue peace, I will show no rcy to wicked heretics!"
"Hahaha, you talk as if you an it! You think the likes of you can stop ?" The scion laughed wildly. With a flip of his hand, a pitch-black bead appeared in his palm. It was encircled with Demon Patterns and emitted a terrifying Demonic Light, its powerful and daunting aura seeming to grip the souls of all who beheld it.
"The Obliterating Pearl?" The demons present were all shocked. They hastily retreated, not daring to get any closer.
This was a notoriously powerful Demon Treasure, its might unimaginable and capable of destroying heaven and earth. Even the older generation of powerful Demon Race experts rarely possessed one. It had actually been bestowed upon him?
Combined with his own strength, it seed likely that if he wanted to leave today, no one here could stop him.
For a mont, panic filled the air.
They had already been persuaded by Xiang Shan, but if this man was allowed to escape, today’s events would be nothing more than a joke.
If they couldn’t even detain a young prodigy of the Demon Race, how could they even speak of confronting the legendary demon Bu Ou?
"Sigh... I had high hopes for you, but you have greatly disappointed ," Xiang Shan sighed. "The great Demon Envoy Nicholas once endowed with infinite strength to purge heretics. Today... let your life be the first sacrifice for the great democratic revolution of the Demon Race!"
The next mont, his eyes blazed with brilliance. His originally slender form suddenly swelled thousands of tis, bursting through the confines of the cavern.
A phantom of a Demon Elephant, so vast it blotted out the sky, appeared between heaven and earth.
As radiant as a blazing sun, its aura was terrifying to the extre. A horrifying pressure stunned the scion, who felt as if he were bound by invisible shackles, unable to even move a finger.
Demon Elephant Suppression Fist!
Xiang Shan’s fist smashed down like a falling star, fracturing the void. The sky-blotting phantom of the Demon Elephant descended from the heavens, crushing everything in its path.
The scion’s face was a mask of terror. Before he could even use his Demon Treasure, he was obliterated into dust.
In an instant, the area fell deathly silent. All the demon prodigies stood as if their souls had left them, staring dumbfounded at the scene with eyes full of disbelief.
"Kongshan... was killed in a single punch!"
Kongshan was the na of the Demon Race prodigy who had been killed. His strength was peerless, an absolute standout among his generation in Three Origins City. Few present could compare to him, and Xiang Shan certainly couldn’t—he was far from Kongshan’s equal.
Now, even with a Demon Treasure in hand, he had been instantly slain by Xiang Shan without the slightest bit of resistance.
It was simply unbelievable.
Could it be... everything he said is true? soone wondered, recalling Xiang Shan’s earlier words.
Frankly, his earlier speech had been shocking, but it felt too distant and abstract to be truly believed. This single punch was far more convincing.
Xiang Shan’s strength had soared.
He had clearly executed an ultimate technique of an extrely high grade. Such a technique... none of the three Pureblood Families in Three Origins City could possibly possess it. Even in a place like Night Emperor City, presided over by the Demon Emperor himself, it would be nearly impossible to find such a legacy.
In that mont, their belief in Xiang Shan’s claims grew substantially.
This explains everything. Xiang Shan must have been confident because he has a mysterious Great Ability backing him. Perhaps it’s that Nicholas. That’s why he dared to make such bold claims! soone who had remained silent until now finally thought, their eyes shining with excitent.
"In that case, it’s credible..."
The crowd was stirred, murmuring among themselves.
RUMBLE!
Amidst the boundless Demonic Qi, Xiang Shan strode through the void. The phantom of the Demon Elephant lood behind him, blotting out the sky, its presence domineering and peerless.
He gazed at the crowd and proclaid in a clear voice, "Nicholas once said, ’A demon ought to live his life in such a way that, when looking back, he will not be haunted by regret for his wasted years, nor be shad by his own diocrity. Then, at the mont of his death, he can say: I have devoted my entire life and all my strength to the most magnificent cause in the world—the struggle for the liberation and enlightennt of the Demon Race!’"
"Everyone, I sincerely invite you to join—the Ancestral Demon Sect!"
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