Leng Chaosheng stared at Jiang Deng without blinking.
He arrived when Jiang Deng and Si Mian were talking and laughing. Seeing Si Mian admitting to killing his fourth senior brother, he seemed to have a good relationship with this human.
Instinct told Leng Chaosheng that this human might be closely related to the death of his fourth senior brother...
"Pooh!"
Jiang Deng spat out a mouthful of blood, with blood on the corner of his lips, and laughed wildly, "It seems that the Demon King is planning to force a confession?"
"If you don't tell me, you'll die!"
Leng Chaosheng grabbed Jiang Deng's neck fiercely, his eyes becoming increasingly cold.
"Ahem, in that case..."
Jiang Deng sighed. Although his tone was weak due to the serious injury, it did not contain any weakness. "Then I can only tell you the truth. Please come closer, Demon King."
Leng Chaosheng looked at Jiang Deng warily without making any move.
Jiang Deng lay on the ground, spreading out his empty palms. "I have no power to resist anymore. What is the Demon King still worried about?"
The vigilance in Leng Chaosheng's eyes gradually faded. He lowered his head and moved closer to Jiang Deng, urging him, "Hurry up and tell me..."
Snap!
Jiang Deng responded to Leng Chaosheng with a slap in the face. The loud slap landed directly on Leng Chaosheng's jade-white cheek.
When Jiang Deng's palm touched Leng Chaosheng's skin, a black light flashed!
The death mark that had been imprinted on it immediately penetrated into Leng Chaosheng's skin, wandering through his texture until it sank into his sea of consciousness.
Jiang Deng breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, success!
As early as when she realized that Leng Chaosheng had murderous intentions towards her, Jiang Deng clearly realized that with her current strength, it was almost impossible for her to defeat Leng Chaosheng, and it was even more impossible to defeat him without getting hurt.
Her only chance was not to rely on the power of her Dharma body, but because after her Dharma body was shattered, she herself would be severely injured and unable to resist. Leng Chaosheng would definitely lose his guard against her.
This is her only chance to take action!
Therefore, when the Dharma body cast the Death Seal, Jiang Deng himself also cast the Death Seal at the same time, ready to wait for an opportunity to strike!
"presumptuous!"
Leng Chaosheng was stunned for a moment, then became angry. The demonic power in his body surged, and the powerful demonic power flowed along his face and invaded Jiang Deng's palm.
Snap——
When Jiang Deng touched Leng Chaosheng's arm, his bones broke into pieces and he collapsed instantly.
"Human, what have you done to this king?"
Leng Chaosheng's eyes, as deep as the sea, were filled with coldness.
Although he couldn't realize what had just happened, his instinct told him that this human was probably not just giving him a slap.
Faced with the intense pain caused by the comminuted fracture of his arm, Jiang Deng just frowned for a moment, and then laughed heartily again.
"Hey, a fly just landed on your face, but it doesn't matter, I swatted it to death."
Leng Chaosheng frowned and said, "Tell the truth."
"I'm telling the truth. Maybe it's because you smell too much like fish, which attracts flies."
As he spoke, Jiang Deng revealed a look of disgust, "Seriously, you're a demon king, don't you even take a bath?"
“…”
Leng Chaosheng's heart was burning with anger. At this point, he no longer cared about finding out the cause of his fourth senior brother's death. Now he just wanted to kill this hateful human being.
"Human, die!"
Leng Chaosheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Deng's neck. As the strength gradually increased, the cervical vertebrae under his palm crackled.
Jiang Deng's eyes gradually turned cold. Although she had planted the death seal in the sixth disciple's sea of consciousness, the sixth disciple was, after all, a powerful person in the Venerable Realm, and the difference between him and her was almost nothing.
She could activate the Death Seal and take the life of her sixth disciple, but this would probably absorb all of his spiritual consciousness and turn him into a fool who only knew how to make noises.
As the hand on my neck gradually tightened, the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger...
Jiang Deng gritted his teeth in hatred.
Forget it, I can’t care about so much. It’s better to be a fool than to be dead!
Just as Jiang Deng was about to strike first, an angry voice sounded behind him.
"What are you two doing!?"
Lin Jun and his companions left the hall and were about to return to their residence, but as soon as they walked out the door, they saw this scene.
Leng Chaosheng knelt on one knee, half holding Jiang Deng, who was lying on the ground, in his arms. The two of them had their backs to them and were very close to each other, as if they were planning to do something... In short, it was extremely disgusting to watch!
Anger surged in his chest, and Lin Jun felt that his head, which was already green, had become even greener.
Fan Wuyin also frowned and said unhappily, "Sixth Junior Brother, didn't you say you weren't interested in this woman? Then what are you doing now? Is it fun to snatch the women of our senior brothers?"
Bai Ziyi sighed, "Sixth Junior Brother, even though you are a demon cultivator, you shouldn't be so shameless..."
Duan Chuan snorted coldly, hugging his sword and adding fuel to the fire, "Demon cultivators, how could they know anything about propriety, righteousness, integrity, and shame? Monsters are inherently shameless. As the Monster King, Sixth Junior Brother is naturally the most shameless of the shameless, the most shameless!"
Xiao Chen nodded and said, "I agree with this point."
Everyone else was busy condemning Leng Chaosheng, but Baili Chengfeng noticed something.
Jiang Deng's breathing was too weak, almost imperceptible. This was not normal...
Baili Chengfeng quickly used his spiritual sense to scan and found that Leng Chaosheng's hand was still pinching Jiang Deng's neck, pinching Jiang Deng so hard that he almost died.
Realizing this, Baili Chengfeng didn't bother to speak and immediately cast a spell. A snowflake appeared out of thin air and attacked Leng Chaosheng's wrist!
Feeling the chill from the approaching snowflakes, Leng Chaosheng subconsciously let go of Jiang Deng's neck.
However, the snowflake made a flexible turn and attached itself to Leng Chaosheng's arm, successfully freezing his hand into an ice sculpture!
Leng Chaosheng used his demonic power to dissolve the ice on his arm while standing up and looking behind him.
The fellow disciples who used to be quite harmonious with each other were now staring at him like wolves and tigers, as if waiting for him to give an explanation.
Leng Chaosheng: “…”
His innocence seemed to have suddenly left him.
“Ahem!”
Jiang Deng coughed behind him.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Jiang Deng spitting blood and shaking his broken arm. He stood up with difficulty and explained, "Don't misunderstand! The Demon King didn't do anything to me. We just had a small conflict."
Lin Jun was stunned for a moment, followed by overwhelming anger.
Jiang Deng had always been arrogant in front of him, when did he fall into such a pitiful state?
"Speak! Speak boldly!"
Duan Chuan was even more furious and said, "Don't be afraid, I will take care of it for you!"
Jiang Deng squeezed out two pitiful tears, "Just now, the Demon King asked me if I wanted to go back to the Demon Realm with him. I, I refused him, and then he twisted my arm and wanted to strangle me to death..."
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