I create patterns, regardless of your level of expertise.

Li Hao casually tossed the communication talisman into the hand of the medicine tower cadre behind him.

Everyone was still somewhat taken aback.

"This...that's it?"

"I thought it would be a three-hundred-round battle."

"The Human Emperor truly possesses unparalleled divine power, invincible among men!"

Upon hearing these words, Li Hao merely scoffed.

What level is the Demon Lord? Can you fight him for three hundred rounds?

Are you kidding me?

Even with all their experts present, the Hong family only managed three rounds of fighting.

However, it's not over yet.

"Let's keep watching the show."

Li Hao pointed to the sky and sat down again.

……

Demon world.

The demon army, which was full of fighting spirit and howling just half an hour ago, is now eerily quiet.

The Demon Lord had never felt so defeated. He couldn't utter a single word and felt utterly confused.

There were so many demons present, but he was the only one there.

He witnessed Li Hao say just one sentence to the bow, and then the entire demon army was wiped out!

What level of treasure is this? And why does Li Hao possess a treasure of this caliber?

So what level is Li Hao himself?

"Demon Lord, what should we do now?"

The twelve demon gods had already surrounded him. Although they hadn't seen Li Hao shoot the arrow, they had all died once and knew it must have been Li Hao's doing, so they naturally felt a shadow in their hearts.

Now they can be said to have lost all fighting spirit and are filled with confusion about the future.

Should we really listen to Li Hao and go to him to surrender?

"What exactly happened? Can you explain it to me first?"

Only Zaihong was completely bewildered.

After all, he left before the human and demon sides made contact and knew nothing about what happened afterward.

Then an arrow appeared out of nowhere, inexplicably killed all the demons, and then inexplicably disappeared.

He wasn't the target himself; he was just watching, which is why he became increasingly confused.

Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord suddenly raised his head and looked at him.

"Zaihong, you absolutely must help me one more time."

Upon hearing this, Zaihong didn't hesitate and turned to run!

Although he didn't understand what was going on, the Demon Lord's tone sounded dangerous, so he decided to run first.

However, the Demon Lord was prepared, how could he really let him escape?

The Demon Lord made a hand seal, and crimson energy chains intertwined and entangled, forming a cage.

The celestial goose touched it lightly, and heard a sizzling sound, like raw meat hitting a red-hot iron plate. The celestial goose immediately cried out in pain and shrank back.

Seeing that escape was impossible, Zaihong glared angrily at the Demon Lord and roared, "Demon Lord, what are you doing! We're on the same side!"

The Demon Lord's expression darkened. He said, "On the same side? You're a god, I'm a demon. Who's on your side?"

"The God Realm captured so many demon predecessors and used them as expendable resources. Over hundreds of thousands of years, our demon race has produced countless geniuses with outstanding talents, but because of the pressure from the God Realm, they never dared to break through the thirteenth realm in their entire lives."

"Even this time, we're just using each other. Do you really think I value you that much?"

Zaihong was deeply shocked by what he heard, and memories of the past flooded back to him. He angrily asked, "What...what did you say?"

"For the past two and a half years, we've spent every day together, and you...?"

"Enough with the nonsense!" the Demon Lord interrupted directly. "Don't forget, you're the one who destroyed the Four Realms Barrier. Half of the losses in the Western Continent are your fault."

"I'll take you to the Emperor right now to apologize!"

Upon hearing this, the other demons all looked over.

"Demon Lord, so should we... surrender...?"

The Demon Lord was very unwilling. Of course, he did not want to surrender, but what could he do?

The secret method of rebirth requires a huge price to be paid for each rebirth.

Previously, he could rely on hundreds of thousands of demon lords and spirit race members to make up for the necessary consumption, but now where would he find so many consumables to use?

Li Hao only needs to shoot one more arrow, and all the demons will be wiped out!

Another demon god said, "We have wiped out most of the Spirit Race, and that Spirit Race Queen Ling Yuan is standing with Li Hao, and they seem to have a very good relationship. If we surrender to them, we will probably not escape death either."

This thought deepened the gloom in the hearts of many demons.

If that's the case, then they'd be willing to give it another shot.

Even though everyone knows it's futile to try and stop a chariot, dying in battle is still better than surrendering and being humiliated to death.

"No, that won't happen." The Demon Lord shook his head. "If Li Hao truly wanted to annihilate the Demon Clan, it would be as easy as turning his hand. Why bother with all this trouble?"

"There should be some left, but what about us..."

He glanced at the twelve demon gods, a bitter smile playing on his lips. "I'm afraid we can't escape this fate."

At this point, he took a deep breath and turned to look in the direction of the Blood River.

"Two and a half years ago, we fought a decisive battle against the Spirit Race, and half of the Demon Race voluntarily threw themselves into the Blood River to sacrifice themselves."

"Now, it is our turn to sacrifice for the remaining demons."

Having said that, the Demon Lord glanced at the imprisoned Calamity and made a final decision.

"Let's go, let's surrender!"

The moment a thought arises in a person's heart, the world expands instantly!

I'll accept the consequences of my bet; if I die, I die!

……

The spirit world.

Li Hao was not concerned about the situation of the demon race.

It would be best if they could come and surrender, but it's okay if they don't; it's just a matter of shooting one more arrow.

His attention was now focused on the four senior members of the Spirit Clan in front of him.

With his powerful equipment, Ling Yuan managed to capture the four of them alive, and they were now bound hand and foot and thrown on the ground in front of him.

Despite being defeated, none of the four showed any panic on their faces; instead, they all displayed a calm that showed they had no regard for life or death.

"Kill me or torture me, come at me."

Everything is destined to decay; we are just the first to go.

"Darkness will come; prepare to welcome the emperor of darkness."

Li Hao stroked his chin and asked Ling Yuan, "Were those four always this silly?"

Ling Yuan slumped to the ground and said, "The Four Gods are the Four Gods who protect the Spirit Clan. They absolutely cannot, and will never, be the Four Gods who harm the Spirit Clan."

"They may have been bewitched. I beg the Emperor to save them."

Li Hao scratched his head and said, "To be honest, given their situation, I'm not sure if the milk will be effective."

Milk can wash away a person's state of mind, but it can't change their thoughts. These four have clearly been transformed into the shape of the Lord of Darkness. Subjectively, they think they are perfectly normal.

Anyway, give it a try.

With a thought, Li Hao opened the backpack panel, preparing to take out the milk.

But it was at this moment that he suddenly realized...

"Huh? Why is there an extra exclamation mark? This thing looks so familiar."

I clicked it.

[Congratulations, host, on conquering the Demon Realm! You have been granted a random module draw qualification x1!]

Wardfa?!

Didn't he already conquer the demon realm? Why is he getting another chance to win a prize?

Does this mean that when a demon is reborn, it's considered a new one?

Thinking of this, Li Hao's breathing suddenly became rapid.