Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

The thin white mist spread like a swarm of passing locusts, entangled with the mist of Juewu itself, and completely covered the magical beasts present in the range of the mist.

The temperature of the surrounding space drops rapidly.

Moreover, the temperature dropped to the freezing point instantly.

"Ow—!"

"Roar--!"

"Ugh——!"

The roars of the monsters continued to ring out in the thick fog.

Faced with the ferocious groups of monsters rushing towards them from all directions.

The emotion that emerged from Iluli's pair of ice-blue eyes was neither solemn nor timid, but rather bone-chillingly cold.

"Click click click click..."

With a clearly audible sound of condensation, the monsters that kept charging had frost gradually crawling up from the soles of their feet and condensing into ice.

Iluli just stood there quietly, emitting cold air, which completely froze the group of magical beasts that was comparable to a reorganized demon army.

Never underestimate a reorganized demon army, as it is at least composed of mid-level demons.

Then, the surroundings became silent.

On the street, only lifelike ice sculptures remained.

An atmosphere of terror, horror and fear permeated the air.

"Sister Iruri's strength seems to have improved even more, so amazing."

Xiao Zi said admiringly.

"Yes, the Demon King's primary stage has been completely stabilized."

"You can see that she has been working very hard recently."

Vitan shrugged and said with satisfaction.

Then he injected magic power into the sound, allowing his voice to spread throughout the entire space.

"Why, aren't you guys from the Hero Faction coming out to see me?"

Chapter 6: k, three minutes of pretense, one minute of playing

"Your Majesty the Demon King is right. Cao Cao will see you here."

As Vitan's voice fell, another voice rang out completely.

Vitan seemed to have expected it. When the sound came, his eyes had already turned in the direction.

It was a skyscraper about 500 meters away from their current location, with 200 floors.

There was a group of people standing on the roof of that building.

The leader was a black-haired man wearing Hanfu, with a rather respectable appearance, and who looked like he was from a great Eastern country.

In his hand he held a gun.

It was a gun filled with dusk and blood, emitting an extremely dangerous aura.

"Cao Cao, it really is you!"

Heige's eyes narrowed, flashing an evil light.

——Cao Cao

The Hero Faction is a faction of humans with the bloodline of heroes and brave men.

The man in front of him was the descendant of Cao Cao, the monarch of Wei Kingdom in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

"Heige, I didn't expect that you really betrayed Vali and the others just as the rumors said."

Cao Cao's tone was quite calm.

But everyone could hear the sarcasm in it.

"After all, a woman follows her husband wherever he goes. Of course, she wants to be with her darling."

Heige's lively cat ears twitched. He was not at all ashamed that Cao Cao called him a traitor. Instead, he hugged Vitan's arm and rubbed it.

No matter what attitude Heige shows, Cao Cao's goal today is not this.

He turned his attention back to Vitan.

Cao Cao jumped directly from the roof of the skyscraper.

"The Demon King, who defeated Orpheus, is the strongest Demon King in history."

Take off the Hanfu from the coat and place it flatly aside.

Cao Cao held the holy spear in one hand and performed an ancient Chinese ritual in the other.

"The heroic faction of the Disaster Group - Cao Cao has come here to challenge."

In terms of posture, Cao Cao did a great job.

Vitan just drooped his eyelids in response.

"You guys come on, I want to play with this ignorant guy."

The followers standing behind Vitan all dispersed and flew towards Cao Cao's companions in their own different ways.

Vitan also took his own steps and walked slowly towards Cao Cao.

"I don't think you look like those fools."

"I think Indra and Hades should have explained my strength to you as well."

"Why do you want to do such an unreasonable thing?"

"really……"

Cao Cao held the gun in one hand and also took his own steps, walking slowly towards Vitan.

"I had already vaguely sensed it before the Absolute Mist was spread out."

"It seems that our actions have been exposed."

"The Demon King really knew we were going to attack."

There was a hint of emotion in Cao Cao's voice, but his pace of advancement did not slow down at all.

"of course."

"In a sense, you are here because of my induction."

"Of course I will be aware of your actions."

"Is that so? I can be sure of that now."

Cao Cao stood still, raised the holy spear in his hand, and pointed the tip of the spear at Vitan.

"Just now, the Demon King asked me why I did such an unreasonable act."

Vitan also stood still, facing Cao Cao raising his gun, Vitan maintained a defenseless posture.

"Humans are an inherently weak race."

"No matter in terms of physical strength, lifespan, power, or anything else, they cannot be compared with this god or Buddha, or even the alien races."

"But in history, every era always sees a hero who leads people to fight against foreign races and even surpasses gods and Buddhas."

"Om-!"

A brilliant flame rose from the tip of the holy spear, causing the entire air around it to vibrate.

"And we, the heroes, want to denounce everything that belongs to us."

“Explore the limits of what humans can achieve.”

Cao Cao stared at Vitan with burning eyes.

The sacred aura at the tip of the holy spear began to swell and expand.

The words also began to become passionate and excited.

"After a long period of training and challenges, I have the confidence that I can defeat even the top ten strongest people in the world."

At this moment.

The sacred aura that was surging at the tip of the holy spear suddenly exploded, turning into a huge beam of light that shot out, like a meteor flashing in the sky, and bombarded Vitan.

"Now, I need to represent humanity and challenge myself to reach higher peaks."

"boom--!"

The destructive force exploded at the location where Vitan was like a launched missile.

The surrounding rubble, gravel and even buildings were all sucked into it. The terrifying bright light and violent impact raged wildly around.

But Cao Cao was not at all satisfied with the scene before him.

He never thought that he could achieve great merit with this move.

"Inheriting the heroic blood of my ancestor Cao Cao, holding the god-destroying weapon 'Holy Spear of Dusk', I place my life on the scales. Please teach me."

Cao Cao tensed his nerves.

Suddenly, Cao Cao's muscles burst out with a terrifying force that was enough to shatter the ground, and the whole person was ejected like a cannonball.

Shuttled through the rubble like a meteor, the tip of the Holy Lance of Dusk exploded with flames, instantly tearing through all obstacles.

The tip of the gun flashed, breaking through the light of the explosion.

This was a very exquisite strike, and it was absolutely clear from it that Cao Cao had indeed undergone diligent training.

Is it said that he is a martial arts master?

That's a joke, no human can do that.

But Cao Cao did stand at the pinnacle of human martial arts.

In addition, he holds the number one God-killing Tool, the holy spear that kills gods.

There is nothing wrong with saying that he can kill gods.

Even if he could use 'Ba Long' Wall-E, he really wouldn't be as strong as him.

However, even the result of such painstaking efforts was still too immature for Vitan.

"Varied……"

In an instant, Cao Cao couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

The tip of his holy spear, which was said to be able to pierce through gods and Buddhas, rested on the young man's index finger.

Vitan smiled.

His dark brown hair fluttered in the wind. He grasped the shaft of the Holy Spear with his backhand and kicked out with his left leg at the same time, kicking Cao Cao out like lightning.

"Personally, I don't dislike brave guys like you."

"After all, anyone who dares to challenge the strong is respectable."

"It's a pity that I don't have much time to waste with you today."

While flying backwards, under the influence of strong wind pressure, Cao Cao barely opened one of his eyes.

But he found that Vitan had already come to him.

He quickly rekindled his spiritual power, trying to awaken the holy spear that had been forcibly taken away.

"So, please go and die."

"Otherwise, if things get really bad, it will be troublesome to deal with it later."

"Pfft..."

As the sound rang out, bright red blood splattered in the air like sharp arrows.

The young man who had been full of energy just now, at this moment his pupils had lost their original luster and became dull.

"Alas, this is a bit of a waste."