Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 755 Rebellion of the Demon
The first level of the Demon Prison, the endless battlefield.

Pandemon's Fortress is the largest demon city in the Endless Battlefield, and it has a passage leading to the second level.

Even demigods are forbidden from taking action near this fortress, making it a gathering place for gods and various major powers.

Before the Ten Emperors War, the gods of the Demon Prison were scattered in various places, either fighting each other or vying for the blood of ancient beasts.

After the Ten Emperors War, only newly promoted demigods entered the Ten Emperors Battlefield, while most of the other demigods gathered at the Ten Thousand Demons Fortress.

The demigod hall of Pandemonium Fortress was filled with demon demigods of all shapes and sizes, a chaotic dance of demons.

"Has the cause of death of the green-skinned bastard gods been found?"

"We have absolutely no clue, and we can't even be sure whether the Battle of the Ten Orc Kings has ended."

"I heard that a demigod priest used magic to investigate, but was thwarted by the power of ascending to godhood."

“A bastard is a bastard; he can’t do anything right. If something this big had happened in our Demon Prison, we would have investigated it thoroughly by now.”

"For orcs, nothing is surprising, no matter what happens."

"Fortunately, the Blood of Tyranny cannot enter the battlefield of newly ascended demigods, otherwise they would definitely say that it was the Blood of Tyranny who did it again."

"Let's not talk about these lowly bastards anymore. If they can betray humanity, they can certainly betray us. It would be better if they were all dead."

"No!" a demon demigod suddenly exclaimed.

"what happened?"

"In the Hall of Demigods, the thrones of many newly promoted demon demigods collapsed. I checked, and they were all in the Battlefield of the Ten Emperors."

"Is what happened on the orc battlefield being repeated on our demon battlefield?"

"The Fist of Corruption is dead..."

"The Eagle of Despair and the Scale of Purgatory have fallen one after another; they were the sons of a lord..."

The demigods looked at each other.

Except for a few demigods who might show a gloating expression, most demigods have furrowed brows.

Don't underestimate those sons of lords who are just newly promoted demigods. Their growth potential is far above that of ordinary demigods, and they are almost certain to advance to higher demigod status.

They are not the backbone of the Demon Prison, but the true leaders of the future.

The sons of lords are not on the same level as ordinary demons and demigods, whether in terms of power or status.

It was impossible for them to fight to the death for a single trial to ascend to godhood, and it was impossible for other demigods to kill them.

"Even they are dead, will a 'rebellious demon' appear in the Demon Prison?"

All the demigods turned pale at this.

The Demon Prison itself is a place full of chaos and madness. All life is affected by the power of the Demon Prison. Sin and madness are the soil, bloodshed and slaughter are the nutrients, death and despair are the rain, and battle and chaos are the sunlight, allowing the demons to grow continuously.

However, because the Demon Prison was too chaotic and accumulated too much negative power, every tens of thousands of years a demon genius known as the "Reverse Demon" would appear, carrying out a massacre in the Demon Prison and helping the Demon Prison cleanse itself of demons.

Only in this way can the Demon Prison exist forever, instead of being destroyed by endless demons.

Deaths in wars with foreign tribes were within the expected range.

But in this kind of internal trial, a thousand gods have fallen, and the speed of their fall is so fast that only the Rebellious Demon has ever been able to do it in history.

Under normal circumstances, the sons of lords would not allow too much bloodshed on the Ten Emperors Battlefield and would deliberately control it.

"How many newly promoted demigods have fallen in total?"

"It's over two thousand..."

The demon demigods frowned even more deeply. In the War of Ten Thousand Cores back then, they lost more than four thousand newly promoted demigods.

The casualties from one internal trial of demons reached half of those from the war of the ten realms?
"Apart from the Reverse Demon, there is no other possibility."

"In that case, everyone get ready... find the Reverse Demon, and then... control the number of deaths."

The demigods looked at each other.

Those demon demigods of lower status had eyes filled with vigilance and anger.

The lords have found a way to deal with the Rebel Demon.

It's simple: send ordinary demons to their deaths to feed the Reverse Demons, and then their offspring can survive. All parties tacitly understood this and immediately stopped discussing the Reverse Demons.

No one can change that, not even the lord.

"Fortunately, the Demon Reversal is only a newly promoted demigod. If it were a higher realm, then we..."

The demigods present breathed a sigh of relief. After the newly promoted demigods finished, the Ten Emperors War, from the lower to the peak demigods, would begin, which meant that the demigods who would participate in the Ten Emperors War later would be safe.

"The collapse of the divine throne is accelerating; more and more high-ranking races are falling, including more sons of lords..."

Most demigods remain silent, secretly contacting their subordinates to prepare for the fight against the "Rebel Demon".

No one can kill a Reverse Demon of the same rank, because in the Demon Prison, Reverse Demons are immortal.

After death, they will be reborn immediately with their memories intact.

Each time the Demon is reborn, its power surges until it becomes the strongest demon below the lord.

At that time, the Demon Lord will descend into utter madness and challenge the Lord.

The price of challenging a lord is, of course, death.

Battlefield of the Ten Demon Kings.

Zhou Leng looked at an ordinary demon.

Like ordinary demons, it has dark red skin, fiery horns on its head, fleshy wings flapping on its back, thin scales all over its body, hooves like cattle and sheep, and carries a semi-divine steel fork.

More than two hundred blood moons floated above his head.

This is very unusual.

Those who previously had more than a hundred blood moons above their heads were either high-ranking demons or sons of lords.

The demon looked over from afar, grinned, revealing two rows of sharp teeth, and charged forward without uttering a word.

Upon getting closer, both sides tentatively threw punches simultaneously.

The two fists collided, the earth cracked, and a powerful spherical shockwave tore everything around them apart.

Both of them were sent flying backwards at the same time.

Zhou Leng was quite surprised. He had activated part of the power of the Starry Sky Body. Although he did not use the Starry Sky True Energy or martial arts techniques, but only pure physical strength, he was still able to surpass the strength of a normal ferocious beast.

No demigod or demon had ever been able to withstand it before, including the lord's son.

"Are you hiding your power?" Zhou Leng immediately realized that this seemingly ordinary demon possessed power far exceeding that of demons of the same rank, reaching the level of a ferocious beast.

"The full moon above your head belongs to me, the crown belongs to me, and the throne belongs to me as well."

The demon attacked again without even saying its name.

Zhou Leng became even more curious and continued to fight using only his physical strength, without using his Starry Sky True Energy.

Boom boom boom...

The two quickly collided repeatedly in the sky and on the ground at speeds exceeding Mach 20.

The nearby demigods sensed the speed of both sides and mostly kept their distance.

After thousands of moves, a burst of divine light, hundreds of meters in diameter, exploded, and the two retreated simultaneously.

Zhou Leng still had the appearance of the Rusty Iron Demon, with rusty steel seemingly embedded in his flesh.

The unknown demon was badly wounded; its steel fork had been smashed to pieces by Zhou Leng.

But it never dies.

Unlike all other demons, this demon possesses an unimaginable will and fighting spirit.

Zhou Leng even had the illusion that there was no way he could kill the other party.

"You are powerful enough to warrant... half of my full strength."

"Hmm?" The nameless demon chuckled, seemingly unconcerned.

(End of this chapter)