People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 905 Luo Hou confronts Kunpeng, explaining Lü Yue's mistake

Just as the North Sea was filled with song and dance, on the other side of the Xuanbing Mountains, in the Starry Sea, a biting cold wind swept through the area between the North Sea and the Starry Sea.

There is another hidden place, which is the Northern Sea.

It is frozen year-round, with only the Demon Master's Palace standing there, like a barrier, completely isolating the Xuanbing Mountains from the Star Sea, like a lonely mountain peak.

Kunpeng stared expressionlessly at the book in his hand, which was the demon script he had painstakingly created, containing supreme divine light. Rows of bookshelves held countless rare treasures of the demon race.

below.

They were a group of demon gods who dared not even breathe loudly, kneeling on the ground one by one. Xuanbing bound their feet, and they dared not use the slightest bit of magic power to resist the wrath of Kunpeng.

"A bunch of trash!"

"It was just a little provocation from the Demon Ancestor that made you lose your composure and ruin the great situation of my demon race. I am now hiding in the Northern Underworld, unable to exert even a fraction of my strength."

What use are you to me?

Kunpeng snorted coldly, his voice devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

Just then.

A wisp of black mist emerged directly from the nostrils of a demon god. After Luo Hou's true form was revealed, the bull demon god from before simply turned into a skin, completely losing his life force.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, why the anger?"

"It's just a temporary setback. Can't Fellow Daoist Kunpeng even handle such a minor setback?" A mocking voice slowly emerged.

Kunpeng turned around.

He flung out the books, which transformed into a complex array that trapped Luo Hou within. He coldly said, "Luo Hou, we have always kept to ourselves, yet you have incited my demon race to attack the North Sea."

This has resulted in heavy losses for our demon race. Fellow Daoist, you truly have a clever plan.

Kunpeng suppressed his anger, each word filled with boundless fury. He had sensed something was wrong before, and sure enough, it was all Luo Hou's scheme behind the scenes.

He did not order an attack on the North Sea Dragon Clan.

A person’s name is like a tree’s shadow!
He had heard of Lü Yue's reputation before. The western lands were completely occupied by Lü Yue, and Luo Hou was like a stray dog, driven out of the west.

He still dares to appear in front of her now.

What a bold artist.

Do you really think he, Kunpeng, is an easy target?

"Fellow Daoist, please calm down."

Luo Hou looked at the intricate array before him and chuckled. This body was merely an avatar of his, and even if it was lost, it wouldn't significantly diminish his strength.

He really couldn't let this go.

He took the opportunity to plot against the demon race and confront Lü Yue, but he never expected that Kunpeng would not make a move from beginning to end, but instead left the trouble to Nuwa.

I felt slightly displeased.

"That Lü Yue is just an outsider, how much skill does he have? In my opinion, this battle was just Nuwa deliberately holding back. Why should you care, fellow Daoist? If you were to take action yourself..."

It will definitely be a piece of cake.

Haha
A hint of ferocity flashed in Kunpeng's eyes as he sneered, "Luo Hou, you are nothing but a stray dog. I heard that the Buddhist monk Jieyin and Zhunti blocked your demonic lair and completely annihilated you. How do you still have time to scheme against me?"

Do you really think I'd be helpless if you came in person?

Kunpeng glanced at it disdainfully.

"Even if you absorb the magic power of my savage bull demon god, you're still just a Great Luo Demon God. You, the patriarch of the demonic path, are nothing more than that." How could Kunpeng possibly believe him just because of his few words?

Dealing with Lü Yue.

A hint of disdain flashed through Luo Hou's mind. In his opinion, Kunpeng's strategy was nothing more than cowardice and fear of trouble. How could he still have the mind to expose his shortcomings at this time?

Even though he fled in defeat.

so what?

In terms of circumstances, it's not necessarily worse off than the Kunpeng.

"Fellow Daoist, you're not planning to cooperate with me anymore?" A dangerous glint flashed in Luo Hou's eyes as he looked down at the many demon gods kneeling on the ground.

"I have no choice but to accept all your subordinates." Heh.
Kunpeng sneered.

“A bunch of useless trash. If you like it, feel free to take it. However, the Heavenly Demon Pill I’m refining is missing a key ingredient. Why don’t you come into my Qiankun Cauldron for a while?”

With a flick of his sleeve, Kunpeng sent a massive Qiankun Cauldron upside down onto Luo Hou's head.

The blazing sun shone brightly over the entire Qiankun Cauldron.

Luo Hou let out a furious roar of resentment.

"Fellow Daoist, you are truly heartless."

Kunpeng glanced impatiently at Luo Hou, who was still trying to bewitch him. His cultivation had already melted away inside the Qiankun Cauldron, yet he still refused to give up.

He said, "That's enough."

"I have said: you are nothing but a stray dog, and you are not qualified to negotiate with me. If you want to deal with Lü Yue, you can do it yourself."

"But can you do it?"

Kunpeng sneered.

"I respect you for being the Grandmaster of the Demonic Path, a figure of considerable stature. But now, you are nothing more than a demon hated by everyone. You should hide in some remote corner of the prehistoric world, diligently cultivate, and restore your strength before coming before me to discuss cooperation."

"You are not qualified yet."

Immediately, the flames were intensified.

He completely melted Luo Hou's demonic incarnation, turning it into a pool of liquid, and combined it with the magical power of many Great Luo Demon Gods to refine it into a Demonic Pill.

With a flick of his sleeve.

He held the Heavenly Demon Pill in his palm, examined it carefully for a moment, and then swallowed it directly.

The Western Demon Cave.

Luo Hou's face turned pale, and he let out a furious roar of resentment. Facing the unfathomable Kunpeng, he was filled with hatred. He had originally thought that he could bewitch Kunpeng and continue to deal with Lü Yue.

His current situation.

It was all caused by Lü Yue.

If it weren't for Lü Yue's dominance over the Western lands and his expulsion, without the support of the supreme will of the West, his cultivation would have stagnated, and he wouldn't have fallen to his current state.

Zhunti and Jieyin are still searching for his whereabouts outside.
So that they could completely devour him and merge with his origin, Zhunti and Jieyin hadn't even tasted the flavor of the Demonic Founder before Kunpeng got a taste of it.

Immortality?
Pooh!
They're all still eyeing his demonic origins.

He was determined to show those who underestimated him what he was capable of.

One by one.

"This infuriates me!"

Within the demon's lair, Luo Hou's furious roars echoed throughout the cave, and unknowingly, a wisp of his demonic aura was revealed.

Zhunti and Jieyin exchanged a glance.

They flew directly into the depths of the demon's lair.

The voice was as loud as a bell.

He spoke up, "Fellow Daoist Luo Hou, your whereabouts have been exposed. Why not surrender obediently and grant my request to my senior brother?" Zhunti's voice was like a thunderclap.

It exploded right next to Luo Hou's ear.

He had inadvertently revealed his aura, giving Zhunti an opportunity to take him down completely.

Humph.

"dream."

Luo Hou's figure flashed, transforming into a streak of black light, scattering into every entrance of the demon cave—a cunning rabbit has three burrows. Few in the demonic path are trustworthy.

They had all wanted to devour him for a long time.

How could he not be on guard?
(End of this chapter)