The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 477: The Demon King Massacres the Village
"Centipede King, this barbarian tribe is a little too arrogant. I heard that they have a genius named Dongfang Qiubai. He is too arrogant."

"Yes, it is said that they once humiliated the Green Lion King's people, killed them, and injured so many people. The Green Lion King has been in seclusion, and he was already full of anger when he came out!" said another demon next to him.

The demon who was speaking was a two-meter-tall man with arms covered with dense, shining scales. It was unknown which demon tribe he belonged to.

"Which demon tribe are you from? Why are you here to commit murders?..."

A man in his twenties bravely flew into the sky. He was only wearing a fur skirt, his body was muscular and bronze, and he held a mountain axe in his hand.

"What a fool you are! How dare you make a pearl shine like a grain of rice?"

It was still the Green Lion King. His expression was extremely cold. He lightly tapped his finger, and a green divine light flew out, instantly piercing through the young man.

There was a "puff" sound, and a ball of blood bloomed, instantly shattering the young man's body. Only the bloody axe was left, which fell to the ground with his head. It was a very miserable scene.

"Brother Ma!"

“Brother Dongfang Ma!”

There were cries and shouts coming from the ancient village below. Several young children were crying heartbreakingly as they surrounded the dying head of the young man.

"The blood of the human race has an alluring smell!"

"I really like listening to the wailing of humans, it's like the most beautiful music!"

A group of demons laughed cruelly.

"Damn it! A bunch of flat-haired beasts!" A big man roared, holding a big iron stick, and soared into the sky.

"No!"

Just at this moment, a loud roar came from the village, and an old man with a cane came out.

He was also wearing sackcloth, was skinny, had dry and sparse hair, and looked very old.

"Sixth Uncle!" Many people gathered around him with crying voices.

One old and one young, their bodies were smashed, leaving only their heads, bleeding profusely.

Although they were trying their best to recover their bodies, a strange rune was constantly eroding their vitality.

Everyone was filled with grief and anger as they watched them bleed to death and their chances of survival were about to be cut off.

"Eighth Brother and Eleventh Brother, get out of here quickly!" The old man roared, like the sound of heaven.

The whole village was roaring.

He leaped into the air, stick in hand, and reached a high altitude.

"Haha, we have long heard that some primitive tribes have hidden masters, but we never thought that the rumors are actually true."

"A small mountain village like yours actually hides a great master like you, and it seems that there are two more in seclusion."

"It seems that your inheritance is very remarkable, at least it should be the scriptures of sages!"

"It seems that as long as we destroy your village, this saint's scripture will fall into our hands!" said the Green Lion King with a sneer.

"King Green Lion, please let me take this man. I haven't taken action for many years, and I am excited to see the prey!" The Centipede King, shining with silver light, flew up from the warship and took the lead.

"Don't be impatient. Aren't there two old guys in seclusion? Let's compete among the three of us to see who can kill more people and faster!" said the unknown demon king who was more than two meters tall, smiling cruelly.

"Centipede King, you have to change your habit of devouring human blood. The ancestor once said that since you like drinking human blood so much, you will be targeted by human masters sooner or later!" The Green Lion King shook his head.

"My fellow demon kings, we have always been peaceful and have never offended outsiders. We have always lived in Wild Fox Ridge. We have no grudges against each other, so why do you want to kill our people and destroy our homes?" asked the Sixth Uncle.

"My demon clan wants to kill humans. Do we need a reason?" The Green Lion King sneered.

He had his hands behind his back, his long green hair fluttering, his expression calm yet cruel. The old man sighed, "We are all simple and kind, never deceitful or calculating. You demons want to massacre our village, which is really too much!"

"So what even if I bully you humans?" The Green Lion King said coldly, not caring at all.

The demon race believes that the strong are respected. In their eyes, weakness is the original sin.

The two-meter-tall unknown demon king said, "Forget it, I'll let you be the ghosts who understand!"

"Dongfang Qiubai came from your tribe, right? He provoked the Demon King who he couldn't afford to offend!"

"The consequence of provoking my demon clan is that your entire village will atone for your sins with blood!"

"Even if Qiubai has a dispute with your younger generation, it is also a test for young people to hone their skills. In the future, they will step into a higher realm, or even become gods, and this is an indispensable experience."

"This is the rule that everyone agrees on. You shouldn't vent your anger on our entire village. There are so many innocent people here. Are you going to kill them all?" said the Sixth Uncle.

"Hand over your saintly scriptures and I can leave you with an intact body. Otherwise, your entire clan will be tortured to death without leaving any remains!" The voice of the Centipede King was unusually cold.

"A village like ours that has lived in seclusion for many years and has lived in peace and quiet has actually encountered such a disaster one day. It seems that the world is really in chaos." The Sixth Great Uncle sighed deeply.

Then his eyes became more and more fierce: "Everyone has to die, some are heavier than Mount Tai, some are as light as a feather. My clan will show our will with blood. Even if we all die in battle, we will let the demon clan know that there is not a single coward in our tribe!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

"We fought them!"

"Even if we all die in battle, we won't retreat!"

In the ancient village, men, women, young and old, all waved sticks and axes, with unyielding looks in their eyes.

"well said!"

"There has never been a coward in our clan!"

"Even if we all die in battle, we will fight to bite off a piece of flesh from the enemy!"

The two huge mountains in the distance suddenly exploded.

The two old men soared into the sky and flew over quickly.

"The people here are really tough. Poor mountains and bad waters really breed unruly people. Perhaps only such a barbaric and uncivilized place can breed such barbarians." The demon king who was more than two meters tall sneered.

"It's really amazing. A small barbarian tribe actually hides three great kings. It's really scary!"

“No wonder they were able to cultivate a young prodigy like Dongfang Qiubai!”

"Luckily, the three of us came together and made adequate preparations, otherwise we would have suffered a great loss!"

"Now that everyone is here, let's get started!"

"All humans, leave no one alive, kill them all!"

"As for the sage's scripture, we'll have to torture it out of the three immortal souls!"

These monsters are going to take ruthless action.

The entire sky was filled with roars. There were a total of eight warships and twenty-three chariots. The demonic aura was rising to the sky, and there were one big demon after another standing on them.

And in those gaps, there were many powerful demons flying into the sky.

The sky was densely populated with monsters everywhere.

(End of this chapter)