The paradise collapsed, and countless demons and monsters perished.
Murong Fu watched coldly, unmoved by the thought of any number of such scum dying.
"Tsk tsk tsk, interesting. A human has entered the Demon Locking Tower and killed the Fire Ghost King as soon as he entered. How interesting."
Suddenly, a figure appeared beside Murong Fu, clicking his tongue in amazement and laughing continuously.
The man was strikingly handsome, with two dragon horns. He possessed a refined and gentle demeanor, yet his eyes held an unusually sinister glint.
These characteristics, when put together, create a highly contradictory and incongruous situation.
But when applied to this person, it fits inexplicably.
"Didn't you ask?"
Murong Fu smiled and glanced at the man.
"Heavenly Demon Emperor!"
The alluring man's lips curled into a smile as he met Murong Fu's gaze.
"So you are His Majesty the Heavenly Demon Emperor. My apologies for my rudeness." Murong Fu clasped his hands in greeting, but his eyes showed no respect, only mockery and disdain.
"How dare you, a mere human, be so arrogant!"
The Heavenly Demon Emperor sized up Murong Fu, "You also have one head, two arms, and two legs, but you are far more arrogant than other humans!"
"You flatter me, Heavenly Demon Emperor. I was merely a little arrogant." Murong Fu smiled like jade, looking at the Heavenly Demon Emperor as if he were a dead man: "I cannot compare to the Heavenly Demon Emperor, who still barks wildly even in death."
"Hahaha--"
The Heavenly Demon Emperor laughed, "Since the beginning of my life, I have never seen such an arrogant and conceited person!"
"Kid, I'll give you a respectable death!"
Before he could finish speaking, the Heavenly Demon Emperor's hand transformed into a dragon claw, grabbing at Murong Fu.
A fleeting afterimage streaked past.
Yes.
It was another dragon claw that was facing it.
Murong Fu smiled and said, "So it's a hybrid dragon. No wonder it's so arrogant."
The Heavenly Demon Emperor was stunned. This kid could actually transform into a dragon!
"What kind of magic is this?"
The Heavenly Demon Emperor tried to pull out the dragon claw, but it wouldn't budge.
This child is clearly a pure human, yet he can conjure dragon claws—it's unbelievable.
"Want to learn? I'm not going to teach you."
Murong Fu shrugged, then suddenly pressed down with all his might.
"ah!!!"
The Heavenly Demon Emperor cried out in alarm and knelt down uncontrollably.
My knees are completely unable to exert any force, so I can only kneel.
"I've heard that dragon meat is very nutritious, but I don't know if it's true," Murong Fu murmured.
The Heavenly Demon Emperor was startled. Was this kid going to eat him?
"Fake! It's fake! Dragon meat doesn't taste good at all!" the Heavenly Demon Emperor hurriedly refuted.
"Whether it's true or false is none of your business; I'll make my own judgment after I've tasted it," Murong Fu said jokingly.
"Sword, come!"
The demonic sword was raised and then slashed down.
Listen to the sword's cry—
Sizzle—
The Heavenly Demon Emperor's head was severed, but no blood flowed; his mind remained active, still begging for mercy.
"Young friend, spare my life!"
I acknowledge you as my master!
"Don't kill me!"
"I'll do anything you ask."
The enormous dragon head kept hitting the ground.
Its body had collapsed to the ground, convulsing, and it had taken on the form of a true dragon.
Its true form is a black dragon. Although its bloodline is not pure, it is already comparable to a divine beast in the Divine Continent.
But at this moment, he didn't even have the chance to become a spirit pet.
"Sorry, you're too ugly. You're more suitable as food."
Murong Fu chuckled and flicked out a beam of spiritual light, which entered the dragon's brow.
The Heavenly Demon Emperor's enormous eyes instantly lost their luster.
Its body stopped convulsing instantly and became a lump of flesh.
In Murong Fu's arms, the half-fox Jiang Wan'er had already woken up, staring blankly at this scene. The Heavenly Demon Emperor was dead.
The Heavenly Demon Emperor, who had dominated the demon realm for countless years and wreaked havoc in the human world, was finally driven into the Demon Locking Tower by the righteous forces of the world. He died silently.
"Huh? You're awake?"
Murong Fu looked down and saw the little fox staring at the corpse of the Heavenly Demon Emperor with its big eyes. He couldn't help but laugh and reached out to touch its furry ears.
Jiang Wan'er immediately lost all interest in those things; the fox ears were her sensitive area, making her heart flutter and unable to control her emotions.
Even more outrageous, Murong Fu lowered his head and rubbed his face against her stomach.
The facial cleanser smells quite nice.
Murong Fu was very satisfied.
Jiang Wan'er felt as if her whole body was melting, her mind completely blank.
Murong Fu teased her for a while, seeing that she was about to lose her temper.
He then withdrew his attention and casually put the corpse of the Heavenly Demon Emperor into his storage ring.
Then, they entered the second level of the Demon-Sealing Tower.
The second level of the Demon-Sealing Tower is the territory of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, inhabited by countless demons.
Murong Fu had no interest in killing anyone, so he didn't deliberately try to kill them. If anyone blocked his way, he would simply kill them.
Not long after.
He arrived at the first floor.
This level is a sea of fire, with only one creature, the Prison King.
A demon god with three heads and six arms, a demonic face and fangs, wielding a knife, spear, sword, halberd, axe, and battle-axe in each of his six hands, glared angrily: "Mortal, defeat me, or you will die here!"
The sword in his hand was the Demon-Suppressing Sword, the sword of the legendary general Fei Peng.
Murong Fu glanced at the Prison King and mocked, "He's just a failure who failed to ascend, only fit to lord it over others in the Demon Locking Tower."
"Mortal! You're courting death!"
The King of Hell was angered by this and used both arms to control his magical artifacts.
Sword light, saber light, spear stance...
The combined attacks are more than ten times more powerful.
Murong Fu did not take the hit head-on. Instead, he flashed away and retreated to the entrance between the first and second floors.
Although the Demon King of Hell failed to ascend, he was a true Nascent Soul cultivator, only his power was suppressed by the Demon Suppression Tower.
"Mortal! Don't run!"
The King of Hell roared, but he was unable to step out of the first level.
Murong Fu shook his head and sneered: "He claims to be the King of Prisons, but in reality he's just a prisoner. How laughable and pathetic."
"Ah!!! You mortal brat!"
The Demon King of Hell lunged forward, but as he touched the first layer of the barrier, purple lightning was born in the void and struck him.
"ah!!!"
The King of Hell screamed in agony and rolled around incessantly.
All three heads showed expressions of pain.
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