Douluo Continent II: The Dragon Breaks the Nine Heavens

Chapter 443 King of Ten Thousand Demons: I am Palu!

After Tang Wutong and her group left, the legendary urban bookseller quietly emerged from the shadows of a certain alley.

He nodded with apparent satisfaction, then put away the recording soul tool in his hand.

"That must be Tang Wutong, the daughter of Tang San that the Venerable One mentioned, right? The daughter of the Sea God Tang San is actually slaughtering ordinary people without soul power without any rationality, just like an evil soul master. This big news must be able to shake the entire Douluo Continent." The urban bookseller raised his head, revealing his thin and cold face.

It was none other than the King of Ten Thousand Demons.

However, it is not his true form, but one of the countless tree species he scattered across the Douluo Continent.

As Lin Yun's handpicked urban bookseller, the Demon King made full use of his talent for scattering tree seeds, and his tree seeds covered almost the entire continent.

Although he couldn't maintain constant contact with all tree species, his mental strength was insufficient to keep track of their movements at all times.

Not to mention him, even the Evil Eye Tyrant Overlord would have a hard time controlling so many clones at the same time.

But the Demon King doesn't need to control these tree species all the time. He only needs to use them as his eyes when he needs them, just like right now.

Sensing the immense fluctuations of soul power, the tree slept and took out its recording soul tool, perfectly capturing Tang Wutong's 'heroic figure' as she slaughtered everyone.

They even captured Tang Wutong's twisted, ferocious, and insane little face in high definition and without any censorship.

That crazed face, filled with undisguised killing intent, brandished the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit, the symbol of the Clear Sky Sect, and indiscriminately attacked all the civilians in this small town.

The Demon King projected his consciousness onto the tree species and then watched the entire recording made by the soul tool.

"Very good, very good! To be able to obtain such big news, it is indeed true that I, the King of Ten Thousand Demons, am the most capable subordinate of Your Majesty!" The King of Ten Thousand Demons laughed wickedly.

"The so-called Ice and Snow Emperors can only add a little fun to Your Majesty's boring life. Only I can contribute to Your Majesty's counterattack against the God Realm!"

None of you are the real Palu!

At this point, the Demon King even began to despise Di Tian, ​​and what was most unsettling was that, given the help he had provided to Lin Yun, it seemed he could genuinely look down on Di Tian...

He really deserves it...

Without the Demon King, Lin Yun would have had a lot of trouble figuring out how to spread Shrek Academy across the continent, let alone monitor the entire Douluo Continent through the Demon King. He planted his tree seed there and then dispersed all the soul power fluctuations.

Who pays attention to a completely inconspicuous tree next to them when they're having a conversation?

He could even assimilate and disguise himself as the ubiquitous Blue Silver Grass, making him the perfect infiltrator! Moreover, he was an excellent messenger; the news that the Ice Emperor had captured the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm was learned through the message from the King of Ten Thousand Demons.

Anyway, the Demon King was overjoyed at this moment, humming a song as he headed towards the Star Dou Great Forest.

Even the main body of the Demon King, located in the core area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest, set off to meet his tree seed clone. He felt it was necessary for him to personally ensure that such important news could be delivered to Lin Yun!

However, when he returned to the Lake of Life with the recording soul tool, Di Tian informed him that Lin Yun and Gu Yuena had already gone into seclusion to try to condense their third soul core and transform their divine consciousness.

The King of Ten Thousand Demons remained silent for a while.

Lin Yun once told him that news is called news because it is cutting-edge, and the bigger the news, the bigger the storm it can stir up.

What this news conveys to people, and in what direction they associate it, depends entirely on how the person who fabricated the news transmits the message.

If the news of Tang Wutong's massacre of ordinary people is not released in a sufficiently short time, it will gradually be forgotten. By the time Lin Yun comes out of seclusion, the news may already be useless.

It might also serve the same purpose of attacking Tang San, but it would definitely not be as effective as it is now.

"Hesitation leads to defeat." The Demon King softly uttered these six words.

"Huh?" Di Tian looked at the Demon King with a puzzled expression.

"What are you talking about?"

"I'll say it," the Demon King suddenly looked up, his eyes fixed intently on Di Tian, ​​"I'll say it, you are not true Palu at all, only I am His Excellency's most capable assistant!"

"Hesitation leads to defeat, going all in is the mark of wisdom. Even without Your Excellency's guidance, I am confident that I can deliver the most perfect answer to Your Excellency."

"I, the King of Ten Thousand Demons, am the true Paru!"

"Hehehehe..."

Di Tian's eyes widened, and his blood pressure immediately became unstable.

Alright, alright. One minute you're all that big-eyed bastard trying to steal my Soul Ring position, and the next minute you, a mere Demon King, dare to try and steal my position as the Venerable One's number one subordinate?

Am I too weak to lift a knife, or have you all gotten too cocky?

Before Di Tian could even react, the Demon King vanished in a flash with a strange grin on his face.

Emperor Tian was petrified on the spot.

"Hmph! I'd like to see what you, the King of Ten Thousand Demons, have to offer in this contest!"

……

Having followed Lin Yun for so many years, the Demon King has learned a bit of his thinking. The Demon King wasn't a soul beast like Xiong Jun, whose brain was all muscle. Playing with brains like Lin Yun was the Demon King's favorite thing.

He just hadn't had the chance to use his brain before, and there were no soul beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest who would play mind games with him.

Now that he has this opportunity, the Demon King has completely let loose.

Of course, he couldn't possibly achieve the same sensational effect on his own, so the moment the Demon King left the Star Dou Great Forest, he went to the southern coast of the Star Luo Empire and found Qingye, who was on vacation sunbathing.

Having been inactive for many years, Qingye, with the continuous support of faith, had long since overcome the side effects of overdrawing his life force, and had even reached the level of a Title Douluo.

Title: Imperial Uncle Douluo! Even his nine spirit rings are all yellow, hundred-year spirit rings...

"Hey, human, I've got something good for you!" The Demon King suddenly appeared next to Qingye and handed him a soul tool that had recorded a video of Tang Wutong indiscriminately killing civilians.

Qingye took off her sunglasses and stared wide-eyed at the soul tool, not missing a single frame.

"So, what are your thoughts?" Aoba looked at the Demon King with a serious expression.

"His Majesty is currently in seclusion. I don't want to consult him on everything, and this opportunity cannot be missed!" The Demon King's tone was resolute.

"Okay, I understand!" Aoba nodded and then picked up the pen.

—"The Tang Family, Born Evil"!

(End of this chapter)