Under One Person, your rebellious life has reached the heavens?

Given the tragic state of Wanfu, the Six-Headed Flood Dragon immediately rejected the idea of ​​fighting with its true form.

Its massive size of over two thousand meters makes it an undeniably cumbersome target, and that sword, shimmering with both dark and blood-red light, could definitely pierce its flesh.

"..."

"Pfft!"

The essence and blood within the six-headed dragon's body burned wildly, causing its human form to undergo a violent transformation. Its forehead bone exploded, giving rise to two ferocious dragon horns.

Dense blood vessels emerged from his eyeballs, and his entire body was covered with a layer of crimson scales at a visible speed. Hot magma seeped from the gaps between his flesh and bones, and white bones protruded from his limbs, head, and torso, forming a unique bone armor.

The purgatory flames burst forth from its shoulders and the top of its head, transforming into divine halos that caused its already terrifying power to surge once more.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The six-headed dragon was panting heavily, like a gambler who had lost everything and was about to go bankrupt. This might be its only chance to fight back in its life, and it absolutely could not sit idly by and wait for its death!

In its current state, it has consumed a great deal of energy, and its combat power has reached a level almost equal to that of its original form.

A fierce gaze was fixed on the short figure. The six-headed dragon's extinguished sharpness rose again, accompanied by a dense killing intent that had become tangible.

"call out!--"

"Boom!"

In the instant that time stood still, two figures charged forward, each wielding a different sword, and clashed fiercely. At the moment of impact, a dazzling light, like the sun itself, instantly engulfed the entire world and obscured vision.

The earth was sank, the sky shattered, and the scarlet blood-red demonic energy and the pitch-black true energy, like fire and water, were locked in a life-or-death struggle.

"boom!!"

The second true form cleaved the bone greatsword, which was wreathed in molten light, in one strike, and then shattered the six-headed dragon's protective armor and crimson scales, leaving a deep wound that nearly killed it instantly.

“Bang!!”

The six-headed dragon was not to be outdone and unleashed its killing move. The world-burning karmic fire surrounding its body gathered at the five fingers of its left hand, emitting a raging flame, and struck the abdomen of its second true form with a palm.

That's the location of the Spirit Immortal Pill Core, which is extremely important. If it's damaged, the cultivator's strength will plummet.

However, the second true form did not comply with its wishes. It clenched its left hand, condensed its true qi into a powerful aura, and threw a punch directly, using force to break through all laws!

"boom!"

The clash of the two deadly attacks instantly engulfed the rocks of the ruins beneath their feet, and the resulting hurricane, like a white blade, sliced ​​through the void.

"Kacha!"

The six-headed dragon's finger bones and flesh could not withstand the force and exploded violently. Then came its palms, tendons, wrists, and the entire arm, all covered in blood. The blurred flesh was rapidly reconstructed, and scales regenerated.

"ah!!!"

The furious roar shook the heavens and earth into silence. The six-headed dragon was enraged and its heart was filled with rage. It abandoned the shattered bone sword and fought bloody battle. The power of its flesh and blood rose to its peak and then was released like a storm. In an instant, three thousand six fist imprints bombarded the second true body.

The figure with flowing black hair remained silent until he casually threw out a sword, which pierced through the void and shot straight towards the sect's mountain peak. The two demon kings and more than ten demon generals watching the battle were terrified, their expressions changing drastically as if a blade were pressed against their throats.

Then, facing the attack of the six-headed dragon, the second true form smashed out with an even faster and more powerful fist.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!!"

Like gods and demons from the heavens beating war drums, the two figures, driven mad by their battle, showed no sign of stopping.

Under the ravages of the aftershocks, nothing within a radius of seven or eight hundred feet remained intact. The force of the fist annihilated everything, and anything that approached crumbled in an instant, leaving huge craters in the ground, which had become a vacuum zone.

"Demon Lord!!"

"Come!"

"I accept you!!"

The six-headed dragon fought with increasing gusto, its expression wild and frenzied, seemingly experiencing immense pleasure. Its bestial nature was pushed to the limit, and even knowing that certain death was imminent, it still wanted to finish the fight with unbridled gusto.

Life was burning out at breakneck speed; every punch landed with a vengeance, and almost every clash resulted in flesh exploding and bones flying everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, in just over ten breaths, the six-headed dragon couldn't remember how many punches it had thrown.

Its arms shattered, regenerated, and coalesced again and again, its power decreasing in a sloping manner.

Even extraordinary creatures have their limits in terms of blood energy and power. Once forced into a state of exhaustion, the protective bone armor and crimson scales gradually disintegrated, becoming thin and transparent. Even the sharp horn on its forehead was cracking and bleeding. Only its fierce gaze grew even more resolute, refusing to back down in the slightest.

Outside the mountain gate, the crowd witnessing the fierce battle that resembled a mythical battlefield had their previous understanding overturned. The power of the six-headed dragon and the Demon Lord terrified them. This level of combat was far beyond their reach.

"it's over...."

Yao Wang's tone was heavy as he announced the results ahead of time, making the three controlled demon generals realize the cruel reality, and their hearts sank to the bottom.

"Boom!!" The deafening sound sealed the victory.

Where its gaze was fixed, the blood-red light dissipated, and a tall figure with a severed arm staggered, half-kneeling on the ground, no longer struggling.

The burly body, covered in blood, emitted wisps of pale red steam. The man looked up at the sky, his messy, wild black hair swaying in the wind. His throat was hoarse and dry, but he no longer had the strength to leave any last words.

The six-headed dragon had dim eyes and no life force.

It remained motionless; it was dead.

After exchanging 158,000 fist imprints with his second true form, he died on the spot in his transformed form.

It truly deserves its reputation as one of the strongest demon kings of its time, enduring more than a dozen deadly punches before finally succumbing to its demise.

The second true form exhaled a breath of air, his gaze indifferent and without any ripples. He was covered in sticky blood from head to toe, carrying the corpse of the six-headed dragon in one hand. With one step, he instantly returned to the mountain gate.

"Gulu."

Yue Min couldn't help but swallow hard, his scalp tingling from the sheer power of this Dharma body. He was so shocked that he didn't even dare to look it in the eye. Wan Fu and the Six-Headed Flood Dragon were killed by him just like that.

If it were me and Yao Wang in their place, I'm afraid the result would be the same, right?

The corpse of the six-headed dragon was held in the hands of the second true form. The demon generals who followed were heartbroken and their lips trembled, unable to utter a word.

"Welcome back in triumph!"

Will clasped his hands together, knelt on one knee, and was so excited that he could hardly express it. He felt the cold blood in his body gradually warming up and boiling.

However, the second true form ignored them and simply stared quietly at the last two demon kings, which made Yao Wang and Yue Min tremble with fear and their hearts pound wildly.

Could they be planning to attack them?!

In an instant, Yao Wang and Yue Min were under immense pressure. They looked at Will, seemingly pleading for help and implying that he should say something nice.

"Master, these two gentlemen admire your reputation and have come to pay their respects to discuss important matters."

"Da....Da..."

The second true form ignored it, merely glancing at it before stepping into the doorway, preparing to seal the corpse of the six-headed dragon. The black swamp covering the mountains and the sky then dissipated.

No near misses.

Yao Wang and Yue Min breathed a sigh of relief, their expressions filled with relief.

The moment they were targeted, they were genuinely flustered, unsure of the human's sinister nature.

Furthermore, since the barrier hasn't been opened yet, and people widely believe he is a demon lord who kills people to refine medicine and increase his cultivation, it would be a lie for the two demon kings not to be wary. They are truly afraid that he might get carried away with killing and take them down with him.

At this moment, Yao Wang and Yue Min witnessed firsthand the true strength of the so-called peerless master, Chen Qing Xuan Zun, and were immediately puzzled.

Would you really cooperate with such freaks?

What kind of person is he really?

Setting aside all distracting thoughts, Yue Min turned to look at Will, smiling kindly, and asked in a gentle voice:

"Young friend, the six-headed dragon has been killed. What do you intend to do with his henchmen? I am willing to lend a hand."

"Mr. Yue, do you have any means to restrain them?"

“I want to detain them temporarily and wait for the gatekeeper to return so he can make a decision on them personally,” Will stated his thoughts directly.

"It's simple, I'll keep an eye on it for you, won't I?"

Yue Min smiled slightly and proposed a solution:

"I'm not in a hurry to leave. I'll stay nearby and guard these beasts, waiting for the return of the Venerable One."

"Is that so? Then I'll have to trouble you, sir!" Will said, bowing in thanks.

"No need to be polite!"

Yao Wang, not to be outdone, gazed at the battlefield ahead and said with a faint smile:

“Young friend, the corpse of that old fellow Wan Fu is still lying outside the mountain gate. Although it has been chopped into a pulp, the exposed blood is still highly poisonous, polluting the air and corroding the mountain. Why don’t I help you clean it up? Seal the corpse and then safely hand it over to you.”

"Okay, that's exactly what I was worried about. Thank you, Mr. Yao!"

Will knew that the two demon kings were trying to curry favor with him, so he gladly accepted.

The cleanup of the battlefield began at dusk and lasted for about two hours. Every drop of beast blood spilled on the battlefield was extremely precious. Will couldn't bear to waste it, so Yao Wang plowed up every inch of soil for him and sealed away all the scraps of flesh and blood that could be collected.

The four demon generals under the Six-Headed Flood Dragon, as the defeated, looked pale and showed no intention of surrendering. They were impaled by Yue Min and chained to the vast land, unable to be free.

Late at night, the two demon kings retreated two hundred miles, seemingly having reached some kind of agreement, each occupying a territory, stationed in the mountains and forests, and monitoring and intercepting the approach of other forces.

Inside the Trinity Gate, the remnants of the Elven race, upon learning of the slaying of the Six-Headed Dragon, wept uncontrollably, as if in a dream.

They were initially filled with guilt and fear, having brought disaster upon themselves, but they never expected the crisis to end so quickly, and the enemy they regarded as a nightmare died under the divine power of the Xuanzun.

Having avenged their great grudge, the twelve elven survivors knelt on the ground, kowtowing in gratitude and weeping bitterly.

early morning.

On the fourth floor of the library, after finishing his many tasks, Will went to the wooden cabinet on the east side and took down a conch shell with fine engravings from the third shelf.

This is a magical artifact that Zhuge Yu refined in his early years. It can be used for communication. The entire wooden cabinet is covered with more than twenty conch shells, each inscribed with the name of a disciple.

The method of use is not difficult; simply find the corresponding name and whisper the name to the conch.

The seashells come in two colors: green and gray. The former represents the ability to make real-time communication, while the latter does not. Except when imprisoned within a special barrier or Qi formation, they can be used in most parts of the world.

Will, holding the conch shell, composed himself and reported:

"Sect Leader, we have special guests today—four extraordinary beings. They arrived in three separate groups, and their intentions range from cooperation to provocation..."

"If you have free time, please return as soon as possible."

After recounting everything that had happened recently in detail, Will waited quietly. After a few breaths, a familiar voice rang out from inside the conch shell.

"My fellow disciples are about to break through their cultivation, so I can't leave. I'll have the two demon kings wait for me. With them guarding the outer perimeter, it will be more peaceful. I'll return in a month at most."

"clear."

Chapter 412 When you're not around, I will stand up for you.

On June 25, a post titled "Number of Demon Kings Unknown, Visiting the Trinity Sect, Meeting with the Demon Lord?" was posted on the dark web and immediately attracted the attention of the AI ​​life form behind it. It quickly went viral, topped the charts, and was transmitted back to China, sparking heated discussions.

This was no secret. Most of the secluded sects had noticed the clues. There were also awakened individuals in Fujian Province, cities close to the Sanyi Sect, who testified that they had seen a terrifying blood-red light reflecting across the entire sky, seemingly the arrival of the Six-Headed Flood Dragon, the demon king of the Northern Frontier.

In an instant, the name of the Trinity Demonic Cult became even more firmly established.

At the same time, it also sent chills down the spines of many of the top awakened individuals and martial artists in Kyushu. If the two sides were to form an alliance, it would be an unimaginable catastrophe.

Given their current strength, the Flying Immortal Sect, on which they have placed high hopes, and its leader, may not be able to withstand the Demon Lord's offensive, not to mention the surprise attacks launched by other extraordinary beings.

On that day, the Security Council, the Nine Ministries, and the three major universities gathered a large number of powerful figures, attempting to go to the Sanyi Gate to inquire about the situation, but they were blocked by the two demon kings and were terrified.

Could it be that the Trinity Gate has fallen?!

More than that, they were worried that the Sanyi Sect had formed an unknown alliance with these giant beasts of the mountains and seas.

Unlike those narrow-minded outsiders who are easily manipulated by public opinion, the powerful figures who were present at the scene knew that the so-called Demonic Sect was nothing more than a conspiracy concocted by the four sects to rightfully destroy the Sanyi Sect.

But the reality they are now facing is that, for various reasons, the relationship between the Security Council, the nine ministries, the three major universities, and the Trinity has reached a freezing point.

What worried everyone was that they couldn't determine what had happened, nor did they have the courage to cross the forbidden zone set up by the two demon kings.

Even if a so-called Level 5 Awakener or a martial arts master possesses combat power that surpasses that of ordinary people, in the face of extraordinary beings, they are still no different from food and blood.

After a long standoff, the humans chose to retreat, as they dared not confront the two demon kings head-on, fearing they would provoke their retaliation.

Several hours passed in the blink of an eye, and the situation escalated. The Security Council headquarters in Kyoto requested assistance from the Flying Immortal Sect. Several elders from the sect left to go south to the Sanyi Gate in place of the sect leader to discuss matters with the two demon kings, but they returned empty-handed and were also refused entry.

The stalemate lasted for several days, drawing close attention from most of the forces within the country.

In the end, no one managed to extract any useful clues from the two demon kings. As for the human side, countless people lived in fear, terrified that Trinity was indeed a demonic cult, colluding with the demon kings.