"Great King, weren't you already disappeared? How co you're back?"
Wu Tiandu stared intently at Yang Tian.
"What audacity, I was rely in seclusion for a while, and you dare say I disappeared?" Yang Tian's face changed dramatically, "Guards, take him out and give him fifty lashes."
"What?!"
The Celestial Demons were frozen with shock.
This Wu Tiandu was the Celestial Slayer, second only to the Demon King, and now he was to be dragged out and flogged fifty tis?
Wu Tiandu's expression beca extrely grave, but those blood-red eyes continued to glare at Yang Tian.
"What are you waiting for? I command you to drag him out and lash him fifty tis!"
Yang Tian yelled harshly.
Seeing Yang Tian's serious deanor, the Celestial Demons inwardly thought, "Not good," but still advanced towards Wu Tiandu.
Wu Tiandu was unexpectedly calm; he looked coldly at Yang Tian, "You claim to be the Demon King, very well. Here is a Demon Spirit Pearl; if you can make it shine, then you are the Demon King, if not, you are sothing else entirely!"
Hearing this, the Celestial Demons were stunned.
What did Wu Tiandu say? Is the Yang Tian in front of them not the Demon King?
They glanced at Yang Tian and then respectfully bowed their heads: This must be the Demon King!
Yang Tian's heart skipped; he hadn't expected Wu Tiandu to suspect he wasn't the Demon King.
Could it be that Wu Tiandu knows where the real Demon King went?
Or perhaps Wu Tiandu has seen the Demon King's corpse in the Spirit Chamber's coffin and knows the Demon King is dead?
Thinking of this made Yang Tian nervous.
Here in the Celestial Demon Domain, if a fight actually broke out, with his Power Seal only cultivated to the second level, Yang Tian would be no match for these demons. He could handle a small number of Celestial Demons, but against the entire Celestial Demon group, Yang Tian would certainly et his end.
If anyone were to discover he was wearing a Demon Skin disguise, the consequences would be unthinkable.
"What audacity, how dare you doubt ?"
Yang Tian coldly retorted.
"I dare not, Celestial Slayer rely wishes the Great King to try the Demon Spirit Stone to verify your identity. Since the Great King has been missing for a while, it is uncertain whether you were in seclusion or training outside. Now that the Great King has returned, we must verify your identity for the safety of the Celestial Demon Race." Wu Tiandu paused, turning to the surrounding Celestial Demons, "Is that right?"
"Indeed, now that the Great King is back, of course, we are happy, but we need to verify his identity."
The Celestial Demons had already felt the Demon King's temperant beco sowhat violent.
"I have been in seclusion, long ago breaking through my bottleneck, making my disposition and strength inevitably more aggressive. But since you wish to verify my identity, I will do so for you!"
Yang Tian spoke with confidence on the surface.
But in truth, he was already extrely nervous.
Whoosh!
Wu Tiandu waved his hand, tossing the Demon Spirit Pearl to Yang Tian.
Yang Tian caught the Demon Spirit Pearl, sending his Divine Sense to probe it, inwardly worrying.
Inside the Demon Spirit Pearl was an aura of death, not sothing a human's Divine Sense could detect.
"So, Great King, can you now show your power?"
Wu Tiandu asked coldly.
The surrounding Celestial Demon Martial Guards were full of alertness and caution.
Yang Tian was tense inside, but outwardly, he had to maintain a calm deanor.
He attempted to channel Spiritual Breath into the Demon Spirit Pearl but still couldn't make it emit light.
For a mont, he frowned, sensing trouble was brewing.
"Great King, do you lack the power, or do you not know how to make the Demon Spirit Pearl shine?"
Wu Tiandu coldly inquired.
Yang Tian said nothing, instead directing his Divine Sense towards the Demon Skin garnt he wore.
The Demon King left this Demon Skin garnt; could it possibly channel the Demon King's power?
Soon, Yang Tian found there was fresh blood on the Demon Skin.
That blood seed to belong to the Demon King, coursing inside the Demon Skin, as if maintaining it.
Sensing this, Yang Tian withdrew his Divine Sense.
He bit through the Demon Skin on his finger and let a drop of blood fall onto the Demon Spirit Pearl.
Instantly, the Demon Spirit Pearl burst forth with radiant light.
"Long live the Great King!"
Seeing this, the Celestial Demons were taken aback, all kneeling on the ground, trembling.
Wu Tiandu's eyes flickered with surprise.
He scrutinized Yang Tian, though still sowhat doubtful, he too knelt down, "Celestial Slayer greets the Great King, congratulations on your return."
Slap!
Before Wu Tiandu could finish speaking, Yang Tian had already delivered a heavy slap.
The slap ca too swiftly for Wu Tiandu to evade.
After being slapped, Wu Tiandu stared tightly at Yang Tian, filled with doubt.
"What are you looking at? Do you dare doubt my dignity?"
Yang Tian said, delivering another heavy slap.
This ti Wu Tiandu was prepared, quickly dodging.
"You dare to dodge?"
Yang Tian raged, slapping again, "If you dare dodge once more, I will strip you of your Demon King title, and lock you in the Celestial Demon Dungeon, never to rise again!"
Wu Tiandu's eyes flashed with fear.
Ultimately, he obediently stopped.
After all, the Demon King had the authority to punish him.
But Wu Tiandu was filled with doubt; why did the Demon King's temperant change so drastically upon his return?
As if understanding Wu Tiandu's thoughts, Yang Tian coldly declared, "In my seclusion, I have realized that as a demon, one should be unrestrained. You minions dare displease , and I will kill indiscriminately!"
Upon hearing this, all the Celestial Demons lay on the ground, trembling, not daring to say more.
Wu Tiandu seed to understand.
Could it be that the Demon King had realized his true nature, which is why he's so unrestrained?
"What are you doing here?"
After reprimanding Wu Tiandu, Yang Tian turned his gaze to Wu Yue on the Demon Platform.
At this mont, Wu Yue was not unconscious.
Her face was extrely pale, lying on the Demon Platform, her nervous eyes warily watching Yang Tian. Seeing Yang Tian's eyes on her, her face went pale, shaking all over, as if deeply fearing what Yang Tian might do.
"Reporting to the Great King, this is the Celestial Slayer's sacrificial ritual. I wish to cleanse my humanity with human blood to fully beco a Celestial Demon!"
Wu Tiandu said respectfully.
Yang Tian said nothing, instead stepping towards Wu Yue on the Demon Platform.
Soon, he stopped in front of Wu Yue, his gaze fixated on her prominent chest.
"What are you going to do..."
Wu Yue's face turned chalk-white, seeing the monster Yang Tian standing before her, his gaze fiery, filling her with a foreboding feeling.
Rip!
Yang Tian tore a corner of Wu Yue's upper garnt, boldly reaching in to grasp her prominent chest, chuckling, "This chest is beautiful; this human cannot be killed, I want to enjoy her properly."
"What?!!"
All the Celestial Demons were instantly stunned...
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