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Chapter 431: Battle with the Demon King 2
Wu Qianfeng was in tears and sobbing. He struggled hard but was unable to move under Ji Xuan's big hand.

He could only feel total despair, lower his head, and stare blankly at the figure of Weiwu Hou sitting cross-legged on the ground.

At this time, Weiwu Hou was vomiting blood, and his chest was covered in blood, but he still closed his eyes, his face was serious, and his hands did not stop at all. With the flashing of white light in his hands, the last seal to open the formation was immediately formed.

"It's almost done."

Ji Xuan also felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, and his white-haired face was trembling.

He was of course aware of the consequences of his old friend completing the seal, but he also knew that the two of them had been planning for this for so many years and it was impossible for them to back down halfway.

"Use all your strength!! Prepare to start the battle!"

The voice of Weiwu Hou suddenly rose, and Hai Wuyang, who was feeling sad, instantly perked up. He shouted:
"coming!!"

As he spoke, a white light flashed from his body, and a white stream as big as a river gushed out towards Weiwu Hou's body.

When Weiwu Hou felt this torrent, his whole body trembled, and his pale face turned rosy, just like a baby sucking milk, and all the white torrent shot by Hai Wuyang was absorbed into his body.

However, the white stream that was like a river, under the huge suction created by the mighty Hou, was like a stream flowing into the sea. Although it had some effect, the result was not very obvious.

However, with this supplement, Marquis Weiwu's movements became much faster.

His eyes flashed with a blazing white light as he looked towards the mountain. He suddenly stood up and pointed with both hands.

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, the entire Wangyou Mountain was illuminated by light as bright as day.

After this flash of white light passed by, all the people fighting subconsciously closed their eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, countless demon soldiers felt their whole bodies sink and their movements became much slower than before.

“Shhh!!”

"Pfft!!"

"..."

There was the sound of countless weapons entering the body.

The Yong soldiers were not affected at all.

Only those demon soldiers could do nothing but watch as the Yong soldiers, who had just fought with them, stabbed their heavy bodies with sharp weapons.

"Ah!!!" Screams rang out one after another.

Chao Xian looked at Ye Qinglian in front of him in embarrassment.

There was a deep sense of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

He felt as if his demon body was suddenly out of control.

When the white light flashed, not only did his movements become slow, but even the demonic power in his body began to rush around uncontrollably.

Ye Qinglian naturally also sensed his abnormality and decided to take his life while he was sick. Without any hesitation, Ye Qinglian activated the power of his domain, and the Qinglian sword in his hand flashed with cold air, and each move went straight to his vital points.

Chao Xian seemed to be somewhat stretched under this airtight attack. He even dodged every attack from Ye Qinglian, but after he stood firm, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth:

"puff!!"

It turned out that the uncontrolled demonic energy in his body had damaged his internal organs...

"Confucian...Taoist...grand...formation?!!!"

An extremely horrifying light flashed across the Demon King's eyes.

The action of using fingers to block Lu Yuanzhi's attack suddenly deviated, "Ding!!!"

Lu Yuanzhi's blade slashed straight on his neck, making a sound like metal colliding.

On the surface, nothing happened, but from Lu Yuanzhi's perspective, blood was flowing from the neck.

But the Demon King at this time obviously did not pay attention to this detail. He looked towards the tent in the distance and spoke in a hoarse and tense voice:
"Mighty Marquis!!! Wu Zhaoyun!! You are not dead!!!"

During the battle of Yumen Pass, the Demon King had already led his troops to Yongjing, but was blocked by a Confucian defense formation set up by Weiwu Hou at the border. He also suffered a loss and was secretly injured under this Confucian defense formation...

Naturally, I am very wary of this thing.

"Smart."

Lu Yuanzhi turned his head and looked over, only to see the Confucian and Taoist rainbow energy that was shooting straight into the sky spreading in the air and directly covering the entire Wangyou Mountain.

Afterwards, countless white rays rose up from the soil, rocks and forests of Wangyou Mountain, reflecting the scattered white rainbow in the sky, surrounding the entire mountain like a cage!
Seeing this, the Demon King's body even trembled a little.

His trembling was not due to fear in his heart, but the moment the formation was formed, a large part of the supreme power contained in the Confucian and Taoist formation pressed towards him, forcing out the body of the Demon King.

"boom!!!!"

In an instant, the Demon King's entire body swelled up!!!
Under Lu Yuanzhi's gaze, the demon king's face, which was covered with teeth, suddenly expanded. The face alone was at least as big as two or three basketballs...

Those densely packed teeth, flashing with cold light, turned into eyes one after another, staring at Lu Yuanzhi coldly.

He exuded unparalleled power and pressed towards Lu Yuanzhi with all his strength.

In an instant, Lu Yuanzhi felt his whole body filled with coldness, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"If that's the case... Chao Yue must have betrayed me!! He betrayed me!!!"

The Demon King's voice echoed like a bell, resounding throughout the mountains.

The densely packed eyes on that face made Lu Yuanzhi feel a little uneasy.

Lu Yuanzhi did not answer, but just looked at him calmly:
"You demon people can transform, right?"

Although he didn't understand what Lu Yuanzhi was saying, the Demon King's eyes flickered and he said in a very clear voice:
"It was Chao Yue who brought the news of Marquis Weiwu's death to the demon clan... which means he had already betrayed me at that time."

Lu Yuanzhi didn't intend to talk too much with him. He slowly raised the long sword in his hand and said lightly:

"Let's have a fight."

"Oh?"

The Demon King had a sneer on his face and was about to speak when he coughed.

Obviously, the Confucian and Taoist formation brought him a lot of trouble.

After a long while, the Demon King slowly spoke:
"Fight? Why should I fight you?"

After saying that, he suddenly turned around, bent his knees, and bounced his twenty-foot-tall body, and the whole person disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Bang!!!"

The ground he was using as leverage was like an earthquake, and a huge hole appeared out of nowhere.

"hehe."

Looking at the Demon King's fleeing figure, Lu Yuanzhi's heart was slightly moved:
"Transform? You demons aren't the only ones who can do this!"

The next moment, Lu Yuanzhi's body underwent a huge change in an instant, and a pressure from ancient times appeared on his body. It was an ancient aura like a prehistoric beast.

The next moment, his body also underwent tremendous changes.

Ancient inscriptions gleamed on his skin, his eyes turned pitch black, and his whole body became much thicker.

It was a living monster, with only the limbs and torso as exceptions to any signs of human existence; everything else on its body had changed, and it was shocking!

The feeling he gave people was one of deathly silence.

Everyone who saw him felt as if they were seeing a demon from hell. The aura of death from him made everyone who saw him shudder subconsciously.

"Don't let him get away!! If he comes out, we will lose!!! All the sacrifices we made will be in vain!!"

Ji Xuan's voice was unusually urgent and pressing.

Hear this.

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the Demon King's body with a sneer. How could he let the Demon King escape?

As soon as he closed his eyes, the entire map of Dayong instantly appeared in his mind. After getting rid of some distracting thoughts, the map in Lu Yuanzhi's mind expanded and turned into the Wangyou Mountains.

As he "looked" at a certain point on the map, his mind moved slightly, and his body suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he opened his eyes and looked at the Demon King flying towards him at a very fast speed. The dark color of death in his eyes was strong, and he swung his sword fiercely.

The Demon King, caught off guard, suddenly stopped and looked at Lu Yuanzhi's sword that was locked on him. His eyes became fierce and his thousands of eyes oozed black ink at the same time.

"Ding!!!!"

After a successful attack, Lu Yuanzhi looked over.

The Demon King seemed not to have suffered any harm, without even a single knife mark on his body, but Lu Yuanzhi's knife was stained with the ink-like liquid from the Demon King's body.

"嗞～"

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the extremely corrosive liquid, and a dark light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Damn!!!"

Lu Yuanzhi's voice was like a ghost from hell demanding his life.

"How do you have the body of a demon god?!!!"

The Demon King's voice flashed with incomparable shock.

Lu Yuanzhi didn't say anything in reply and swung out another knife.

"Ding!!!"

The Demon King raised his arm to block Lu Yuanzhi's attack.

"In that case..."

The Demon King looked at Lu Yuanzhi's body greedily, like a big man looking at a lamb to be slaughtered:

"Then I will take a gamble!!!"

After saying that, the Demon King looked at Lu Yuanzhi seriously and suddenly shouted:
"The power of the Demon King! Borrow the sky!!!"

The next moment, with the appearance of this sound, the entire mountain range seemed to be distorted.

Even the narrow knife in Lu Yuanzhi's hand became curved like the waves.

The Demon King sneered, stretched out his finger, and slowly drew it towards the void.

A big black hole suddenly appeared in front of him.

His fingers slipped through the void...

In the big hole, countless extremely strong auras shot out from the black hole and attacked Lu Yuanzhi.

It happened in a flash. The moment Lu Yuanzhi saw this powerful energy, the hairs on his body suddenly stood up, and a sense of threat of death spread from his spine to the back of his head.

Without any hesitation, Lu Yuanzhi's body disappeared from the spot and appeared half a mile to the side of the Demon King.

"Bang!!!!"

There was a loud bang, as if the power of heaven and earth had descended. The gust of wind that Lu Yuanzhi had avoided was getting faster and faster, and also getting farther and farther away, but also getting bigger and bigger. As the distance increased, it grew from the size of a person to a gust of wind that stretched for miles.

A hilltop not far away was hit directly by this strong wind, and sand and rocks flew everywhere in an instant. The hilltop seemed to be cut off by an extremely huge sword.

Looking from a distance, the mountain looks like a bald man.

"Hi~"

Seeing this scene, Lu Yuanzhi was shocked.

This was the first time he had seen an attack of such power.

What if I hadn’t dodged it just now? ? ?
A cold sweat slowly seeped out from behind Lu Yuanzhi.

"Humph!!"

However, the demon king who used this move was obviously not feeling well. His face full of eyes was pale, and countless eyes stared at Lu Yuanzhi:
"It seems that the Imperial Master is not here for some reason."

Ok?
Lu Yuanzhi was slowly startled.

He obviously didn't expect that this beast could be so sensitive.

"Haha, guess what?"

Lu Yuanzhi just smiled coldly and looked at the Demon King intently. He was not afraid of being dragged by the Demon King.

On the contrary, the longer it is delayed, the greater the benefit to him.

Because in the Confucian and Taoist formation, except for the human race, the other races will be affected and the longer the time, the greater the damage they will suffer.

The Demon King looked at Lu Yuanzhi calmly:
"Since the Imperial Master is not here, I will not leave, because from now on, my target is you."

As he spoke, he suddenly shouted, stretched out a finger, and pointed at Lu Yuanzhi:
"Go on!!!"

The next moment, an extremely strong gust of wind suddenly condensed from between the fingers extended by the Demon King.

It was a blue hurricane.

Seeing this green hurricane, a trance flashed in Lu Yuanzhi's eyes.

He seemed to have seen this hurricane before.

When Duke Ji was fighting against King Yu in Hangzhou, the domain power they used was this kind of blue hurricane.

"Haha, this is a new ability I gained after swallowing the little fire phoenix. I have never used it on anyone, so I will use you as my first choice today!"

As he spoke, a rich green color began to flow in the Demon King's dark eyes.

……

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes became strange.

If I'm not mistaken, the little fire phoenix mentioned by the Demon King...

It seems to be a "gift" left to him by Ji Gong.

It seems that for the sake of that fire phoenix egg, Ji Gong really touched his own origin.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuanzhi's heart sank.

Because if a warrior uses the essence of his body at will, it will become a huge burden on his body...

Although he thought so, Lu Yuanzhi still looked at the Demon King intently.

Facing the hurricane of attack from the Demon King, a black light flashed in Lu Yuanzhi's eyes, and a milky white area slowly spread out from his body to the surroundings.

“Extremely cold!!”

Lu Yuanzhi was equally unwilling to be outdone. His dark eyes revealed a trace of death, like the breath of death lingering on a death scythe.

The next moment, an extremely cold breath rushed towards the Demon King from Lu Yuanzhi's territory.

One blue, one white, hurricane-like cold, two extremely dangerous auras collided with each other.

"BOOM!!!!!!"

An air wave spread rapidly in all directions from the place where the two were about to collide.

Like a ripple in the water, it spreads out in circles.

"what!!!!"

Those affected, whether they were from the demon clan or the Yong soldiers, all twisted and turned with this air wave...

What's more, it flew more than eight feet away.

Hit the ground hard.

But before they could get up again, they saw countless particles containing wind blades and ice chips coming towards them.

"Stab!!"

Any exposed skin would be directly cut by the wind blades and ice chips, causing blood to flow!

(End of this chapter)