In a world of pure martial arts, Yun Shou initially believed he could only live an ordinary life with the weak cheat he possessed.
That was until the age of fourteen, when he obtained a secon...
Like the Phoenix and Qilin clans, although Yun Shou exterminated them, he still managed to spare some.
Some bodies remained intact.
The body was then stored in a spatial ring that had been smuggled from some of the demon race's divine beast tribes.
I'll save it to cook a nice meal later.
The destruction of the dragon race took Yun Shou only thirty seconds.
From crushing the black dragon statue to packing up the humans they had collected and sending them to the Human Land, Yun Shou was already very skilled at it, and he finished everything in half a minute.
At this moment, the Demon King's Palace had not even reacted yet.
The two fourth-realm demon lords who were originally guarding outside are now gathered deep within the palace along with more than ten other demon lords to discuss important matters.
Almost twenty minutes have passed since Yun Shou arrived in the Demon Land and killed Xuanwu.
Although he killed quickly, some demons always managed to find the right time to send out the message, which reached the Demon King's Palace.
For example, the Qilin clan.
Don't be fooled by the fact that all the Qilin were cheering for Bingxuanguan at that time. They weren't stupid: there were so many divine beast clans around, and even the Demon King Palace with the existence of a True King... Why would they insist on relying on their own clan's strength to deal with this invading enemy instead of seeking help?
Unfortunately, the divine beast clans that the Qilin sought help from were either wiped out before they arrived, or the Qilin clan was destroyed before the reinforcements could even arrive. Then, Yun Shou targeted and destroyed those reinforcements.
As for the Demon King's Palace, isn't it having a meeting right now?
They are deciding whether or not to awaken the Black Dragon King.
This decision took more than ten minutes, and more than ten demon lords had different opinions. Some thought that if the Qilin demon body could handle the enemy, wouldn't it be better to send out the more powerful Primordial Demon Body?
Some pointed to the latest information from the demonic resonance: the Qilin demon body is gone!
A demon also spoke up, saying that they could not contact any of the divine beast tribes.
Some demons countered: This was merely a case of humans or demons using special methods to cut off our demonic energy transmission. It was a large-scale smuggling and ambush. Although such provocation was enough to warrant a holy war, it was not enough to awaken the demon king so soon.
They engaged in a fierce verbal battle, and when they got excited, they started shouting in their own languages, with all sorts of roars echoing back and forth, making it countless times noisier than a vegetable market.
Although the "awakening faction" is gradually gaining the upper hand, it is estimated that it will still take about five minutes before a decision can be made to summon the Black Dragon Demon King.
As for the time lost due to the argument... what could possibly happen in just over ten minutes?
Even if the difference in strength between supreme beings is three or four times, they wouldn't be killed in just over ten minutes. The divine beast clans outside are not that fragile!
LOL, it's impossible that all those mythical beasts would die while they're discussing this, right?
Only a true king of the human race can accomplish all of that.
But if a true king of the human race dares to enter the demon land... are they just making their guardian deity, Xuanwu Zun, a mere decoration?
Wow!
Suddenly, the fourteen demon lords felt a void above their heads, and warm sunlight shone down, replacing the ancient demon fire lamps that originally hung on the ceiling.
"I'll open a window for you." Yun Shou looked down at them.
"Who!?" *7
"Insolence!" *3
"How dare you!?" *4
The demon lord was furious, and dozens of eyes stared at Yun Shou. They felt nothing but absurdity in the face of this human who had appeared before them.
For so many years... at least since they can remember, they have never encountered anything like this in their entire lives!
Humans invading the demon lands is one thing, but they even dared to attack the Demon King's Palace directly!?
A newly promoted pseudo-king, more than 600 times stronger, capable of fighting against the Primordial Demon Body on its own, spread its wings and sprayed venom and mucus from its two heads, heading straight for Yun Shou!
The venom weakens the target, disintegrating their internal energy structure and corroding their flesh. Even a normal high-ranking pseudo-king would be weakened for a while after being hit by it!
The mucus acted as a support, binding and binding this audacious human supreme, leaving him no chance to escape and forcing him to await his death!
With a two-pronged approach, the Nine-Headed Bird was confident that even a target three hundred times larger than the newly promoted false king would be trapped for one or two seconds, and then the surrounding demons would join forces to make him have no chance to escape!
The venom and slime were blocked by an invisible barrier in just half a second, as powerless as birds crashing into mountains.
Yun Shou frowned and said, "Spitting anywhere is naughty!"
"Which bird beak spat that out? Slap yourself three hundred times."
The nine-headed bird sneered. The fact that it could block this attack only meant that the opponent had some strength and wasn't a pushover. The only thing that surprised it was that this human's true essence wasn't corroded after touching its venom...
The next second it was no longer surprised.
*Smack!*2
Clatter! *2
"If you won't slap me, I will!"
Yun Shou stood with two large sachets across the distance.
The two heads of the nine-headed bird, which were spitting out venom and slime, were slapped apart, causing the skull and brain matter to squeeze together and make a strange "crackling" sound.
This includes the head that the seven-headed bird was just surprised about.
The seven remaining heads of the seven-headed bird screamed, and it charged at Yun Shou like a madman, unleashing storms, flames, and thunderous magma from its seven heads.
Yun Shou stretched out his palm and slapped it horizontally, and the seven bird heads exploded one after another, like a small string of firecrackers.
When he withdrew his arm, only a headless bird remained below.
A half-blooded phoenix cried out, its wings spread wide in a fiery dance, exuding unparalleled pride.
But after Yun Shou made a scissor gesture with his left and right hands, he too became a wingless bird.
The other demon lords were horrified!
The two demon lords who made their move were not ordinary supreme beings; they were both ace-level combatants of their races, powerful beings who were forbidden to act on the battlefield between demons and monsters.
Now, however, they are utterly powerless against this human...
The true king, the true king!
The human race has actually dispatched a true king!
The White Dragon Demon Lord, who had previously opposed awakening the Demon King, roared, "I'll stop this human! You all go and awaken my race's true king!"
Another golden-haired Hou demon lord also rushed forward, burning its divine beast bloodline as its body swelled up, actually intending to use self-destruction to stop Yun Shouyi!
Yun Shou casually slapped the Golden-haired Hou onto the White Dragon. The power of the former's self-destruction enveloped the latter, and both demon lords perished.
At the same time, the phantom images of the golden-haired lion and the white dragon were also projected, their eyes revealing sorrow and sadness.
Yun Shou leisurely passed through the illusory figures, following the ten demon lords who were running towards the place where the Black Dragon Demon King was sleeping.
On the way, he stomped on the wingless bird and the bird that had just regenerated a head, crushing their souls one by one.
The council hall and the place where the Demon King slept were very close, only a little over a thousand miles away. For the Demon Lord, it was just a fraction of a second's journey. They smashed through the building walls, just to get there a little faster.