Now, almost all of the subordinates of both sides in the entire hall have been wiped out by Wangchuan. Those who are still alive are all powerful warriors at the level of the Eighteen Demon Generals.

Although the number of demons in the main hall has decreased, the intensity of the battle has increased exponentially.

There were many small fry mixed in earlier, and many powerful figures took the opportunity to fish for themselves. But now that other distractions have been eliminated and both sides have tested each other enough, it's time to get serious.

The Demon Lord is no longer holding back as he did at the beginning; every attack he makes is a killing blow.

He wanted to completely eliminate the Lord of Slaughter.

He was originally confident of victory, so he could slowly use the power of other demon generals to wear down and test his opponent.

But now that this mysterious and powerful figure has appeared, he is in danger.

If the other side manages to rescue the Lord of Slaughter, then we'll be in big trouble.

It should be noted that even after the Lord of Slaughter has been the leader for so many years, he still has a considerable number of loyal old subordinates, and in the eyes of the lower and middle classes who are unaware of the truth, they still respect and worship him.

However, through various means over the years, he has transferred his loyal followers to remote and impoverished areas, leaving him temporarily isolated.

But once the Lord of Slaughter escapes and regroups his old followers, the balance of power in the entire demon world will likely be reversed.

Considering the potential consequences, he naturally dared not slack off any longer.

The Lord of Slaughter roared and charged forward. He now hated the Lord of Demons to the extreme and wished he could tear him to pieces.

Unfortunately, he was ambushed and severely injured twice in a row, and now he is barely able to protect himself, so it is really difficult for him to realize his ideas.

Seeing that both sides were getting serious, the demon generals in the Demon Lord's camp were greatly encouraged and each of them used their best skills to attack. The demon generals who were injured before also went to help.

Those who have reached this level of strength possess an astonishing ability to recover, provided they are not killed on the spot. They are now capable of fighting again.

Of course, the Shadow Fiend and the Doomsday Wraith were still locked in a fierce battle and did not participate in what was happening here.

Naturally, the many demon generals dared not interfere in the battle between the Lord of Slaughter and the Lord of Demons. Now that the Lord of Slaughter was fighting like a cornered beast, no one wanted to be dragged down with him.

So everyone naturally focused their attention on Salami. They didn't know the woman's identity, even though she had called him "father" when she came in.

But everyone here is an old man who has followed the Lord of Slaughter. How could he have such a big daughter?

It's important to understand that the more powerful a person is, the less of their vital energy they leak out, making it harder for them to conceive.

The Lord of Slaughter has only one daughter, who is still very young and has been placed by the Lord of Demons in a place thousands of miles away from here.

Who exactly is this woman in front of me?

However, her weakness made her the easiest target for attack.

Morgad hurriedly shielded Salami, but unfortunately, his current strength and condition were no match for so many demon generals.

Soon he was covered in bruises.

"Huh? Why are you so weak, Prince of Immorality?"

"What's your most proficient skill in using words of magic?"

"Could he be pretending to be weak to take advantage of others?"

...

Many demon generals were greatly surprised, but they were not worried. Their side held an absolute advantage, and even if Morgard wanted to pretend, it would not affect the overall situation in the slightest.

"Help me!" Although Salami was quite strong, she had never fought in such a high-level match before, where every opponent was a top expert from the demon world.

Although the Lord of Slaughter did not know her identity, this woman was clearly one of his own. He could also sense a sense of familiarity from her, so upon seeing this, he shouted loudly in that direction.

The terrifying sound waves jolted the bodies of the attacking demon generals, causing their blood and qi to surge briefly, which allowed Mogard and her to recover slightly.

Just then, the Demon Lord's cold snort rang out: "Your opponent is me!"

He immediately summoned a three-headed monster bird to pounce on the Lord of Slaughter together. The Lord of Slaughter's eyes were bloodshot, and he revealed his true form, which resembled an enlarged Tyrannosaurus Rex. The two fought fiercely, and wherever they passed, the hard statues in the imperial tomb were reduced to dust.

However, this imperial mausoleum is somewhat strange. Despite the powerful fluctuations of the two demons, the statue of the supreme demon god and the overall framework of the mausoleum were not damaged.

Both the Lord of Demons and the Lord of Slaughter couldn't help but glance at the towering demon god statue, wondering if there might be a secret here. But at this moment, they had no time to think too much and could only deal with their opponents first.

Without the Lord of Slaughter's help, Morgard and Salami are once again in crisis.

Salami could only look to Zaun for help.

While dealing with the Shadow Demon King's attacks, Zaun replied telepathically, "Tell me about their situation first, then I'll save you."

He knew that Salami's cries for help were directed at him. She had clearly realized that she couldn't reveal her relationship with the Lord of Slaughter, otherwise she would only become a tool for the enemy to blackmail his father.

Salami gritted her teeth, but after only a moment's hesitation, she was bruised again. She had no choice but to send a telepathic message: "Don't worry, Sorenshi is still alive. She's just temporarily imprisoned in a place. If you don't save me, she'll be buried with me when I die."

"What about the others?" Zuan remained unmoved.

“I don’t know where those women are either. I was lying to you before,” Salami replied helplessly.

Zuan had roughly guessed that this was probably the case before, and now that he heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Of course, Sorenshi couldn't ignore it, so he used his teleportation technique to get to Salami's side and pulled her away from the Scorpion King's huge pincers.

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