Shi Feng hadn’t expected this person to be so stubborn, so loyal.
Nevertheless, Shi Feng remained indifferent, the burning of the Blood Fla is just the beginning of torture, no one has ever endured the tornt of soul burning directly.
Just then, with a thought from Shi Feng, the harrowing screams within the Blood Fla abruptly ceased.
Following that, a stream of fresh, red blood and Power of Death erupted from the Blood Fla, and in an instant, it was devoured by Shi Feng.
Previously, the death power, Soul Power, and blood of Mo Lin, who was swallowed by the golden vortex, had been absorbed by Shi Feng, and at this mont, killing this Demon Lord increased his twisted Dantian’s energy to nine-tenths!
After a brief silence in this Void, "Ah!"
All of a sudden, more chilling screams, more harrowing than before, resembling the sharp screeches of Fierce Ghosts arose.
Though Shi Feng had slain the Demon Lord, he hadn’t devoured his soul; at this mont, the Extre Yin Flas were directly burning the Demon Lord’s soul, plunging him into unbearable pain, a fate worse than death.
This is Shi Feng’s most effective thod of tornt, and no living being has ever dared to defy it.
"Ah! Ah! Ah ah ah!" The screams ca one after another, each more horrific.
"Ah! Kill , Shi Feng! Ah, kill !" As his soul began to burn, the Demon Lord quickly begged Shi Feng for death.
At this mont, Shi Feng calmly spoke to the Blood-colored Sea of Fire, "No hurry."
"Ah! Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Shi Feng was in no hurry since the Blood-colored Blaze was not burning his soul; the Demon Lord was unwilling to remain in such extre tornt.
He scread once more with chilling agony:
"Shi Feng, please... ah... please kill ! I beg you, kill ... ah! For Xi Mu’s sake! Xi Mu and I once explored the Ancient Ruins together, at that ti... we lived and died together!"
This Demon Lord unexpectedly called out Xi Mu’s na to Shi Feng once more.
"Hmph!" Hearing the Demon Lord’s plea, Shi Feng coldly snorted, saying, "Xi Mu is Xi Mu, you are you, the person I’m asking about is you!"
After Shi Feng finished speaking, the burning Blood Fla did not weaken, nor did it reduce the Demon Lord to ashes for relief; instead, it grew fiercer, like a Blood-colored Fla Fierce Beast madly raging.
"Ah! Ah! Ah ah ah!" The renewed shrieks clearly revealed that the Demon Lord was experiencing more painful burning and tornt than before.
"Shi Feng!"
Then, a powerful and majestic voice suddenly resounded from above, echoing throughout the heavens.
This voice seed magical, causing faces displaying shock in the Sinister Demon City to suddenly tremble in fear!
"Demon Lord! That’s the Demon Lord’s voice!"
"Demon Lord!"
"Demon Lord!"
"Demon Lord!"
"The great Demon Lord! It is the great Po Jun Demon Lord!"
Imdiately, exclamations continued to resound.
To them, this voice was akin to that of the Divine Spirit.
"Indeed! It is the great Po Jun Demon Lord! This Shi Feng boldly created chaos in our Sinister Demon City, finally alerting the great Demon Lord! Now Shi Feng is dood!"
"Ah! My Lord!" At this mont, even in the raging, surging Blood-colored Sea of Fire, a voice arose in utmost reverence.
As if with the Demon Lord’s arrival, the soul of the Left Protector Demon Venerable was able, for a brief mont, to withstand the blaze.
Even Shi Feng was slightly startled that this guy seed to montarily forget his pain upon hearing the old creature’s voice.
Nevertheless, the Demon Venerable’s Profound Mystery only lasted a mont, the next instant, shrieks of anguish and sharp cries arose from the Blood-colored Sea.
"Ah!"
"Alright, destroy now." Shi Feng calmly said.
Since that old Po Jun revealed himself, there was no need for this Demon Venerable to exist anymore.
The shrieks of pain finally ceased completely, the Nine-star Demigod Realm supre expert, Left Protector Demon Venerable, under the Sinister Three Demon Masters, vanished forever into dust!
The eerie, crimson flas rapidly surged back toward Shi Feng, as his figure, carrying these wild blood flas, rushed further upward.
The retreating flas were absorbed by Shi Feng in just an instant.
And Shi Feng’s body continued to ascend, higher and higher, his white silhouette gradually vanished from the view of those in Sinister Demon City.
"Shi Feng, is gone!" soone shouted.
"Po Jun Demon Lord’s voice ca from higher up; there had been rumors that the mysterious Sinister Demon Hall of the great Three Demon Lords has always been above our Sinister Demon City!"
"Is Shi Feng aiming to challenge our great Three Demon Lords with his True God Battle Artifact?
Hmph, he’s not the only one with a True God Battle Artifact!"
"If I were Shi Feng, I would seize this mont to flee, escape as far as possible; it seems he’s not content unless he ends up dead today!"
Countless people wanted to ascend into the sky and witness how the great, invincible Three Demon Lords punish this unruly, fearless supre Evil Demon.
But they dared not break through space in Sinister Demon City, that would violate the laws of the Sinister Abyss, so they continued to gaze at the empty Void.
"He! He really dares to go challenge the great Three Demon Lords! He..." still standing unmoved at the Ancient Altar, Xueh Ying whispered again.
She had grown increasingly numb to him, the one who repeatedly defied the heavens!
...
High sky!
At this mont, the fierce Supre Beast Wuli Serpent Body had flown beneath Shi Feng, carrying him, still ascending rapidly, breaking through layers of clouds.
Just then, Shi Feng spotted above a boundless sea of rolling, surging dense Demon Fog.
Gazing at that Demon Fog, it was as if one had entered the vastness of the Demon Domain.
Soon after, Shi Feng saw within the towering Demon Fog a huge Dark Demon Hall shimring in and out, emitting supre heavenly might, like an ancient giant, an ancient Demon Head, proudly standing in this world.
Presumably, this hall was the legendary Sinister Demon Palace.
As the Wuli Serpent Body continued to ascent, Shi Feng instantly saw a massive Sinister Demon Palace, and before it, three figures sitting in Black Bone Thrones, suspended in front of Demon Palace, like three Demon Gods, gazing downward.
Sinister, Three Demon Lords!
When Shi Feng’s eyes focused on those three figures, he coldly spoke, "Three old things! Finally willing to show yourselves!"
At this mont, it was blatantly evident that Shi Feng’s voice was filled with ice, carrying an imnsely intense killing intent!
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