The Bull Demon King, one of the four great demon kings of the underworld, was easily trampled under Wang Jian's feet in just two moves, showing no resistance whatsoever.
The Bull Demon King frowned, staring at Wang Jian with surprise. "Besides Li Mu, there are actually such fierce generals in the mortal realm?"
Previously, the Bull Demon King encountered an extremely powerful Yin spirit, which caused a bloodbath in the Underworld, defeating all the fierce generals in the Underworld.
Even the Bull Demon King had to expend a great deal of power to defeat it.
He thought that was the ceiling of human combat power, but he never expected to encounter an even more powerful being when he came to the human world. This was something that the Bull Demon King never expected.
Wang Jian snorted coldly, "Li Mu? That guy was the one I sent to the underworld!"
Upon hearing this, the Bull Demon's eyes widened, staring at Wang Jian with a face full of shock. "You delivered it?"
He had previously thought it was absurd that an old man could have such powerful combat strength, but now, after hearing Wang Jian's words, he seemed to understand the current situation.
If even a top-tier expert like Li Mu was killed by this old man, then the old man's formidable power can be traced back to this.
Seeing that the Bull Demon was powerless to resist, Wang Jian looked at the Soul Reaper not far away and said, "He can no longer fight. Do you want to give it a try?"
Upon hearing this, the Soul Reaper frowned and said seriously, "Don't be so smug. I'm only letting you off the hook because you're old!"
What a load of crap!
Last time, I was almost killed by this old man. This time, even the Bull Demon King was trampled underfoot. Fighting him would be suicide.
He was acutely aware of the difference in strength between himself and Wang Jian, and naturally had no intention of fighting again.
Mozi and the Grand Master stormed towards the imperial city. As they advanced, Mozi frowned, "I sensed that powerful force!"
Looking at the billowing yin energy in the distance, the giant's eyes flickered slightly. "It doesn't seem to be the power of the human world. It seems we've encountered some powerful evil spirit!"
Mozi looked quite excited. "An opportunity! This is an excellent opportunity. As long as we seize it, we will surely gain the favor of the Qin Dynasty, and then we will have the opportunity to join."
The Grand Master's expression was solemn. "Yes, we must handle this carefully."
He now regrets it somewhat; if he hadn't been so unfriendly to the Qin Dynasty before, he wouldn't be going through all this trouble now.
Had he known that the Qin Dynasty would grow to such a level, he certainly wouldn't have made such a poor decision.
As he was pondering this, he heard Mozi's voice, "I see them, the enemy!"
Mozi stopped on the city wall and peered out to observe the situation below.
Upon hearing this, the leader also peeked out and looked down, then froze, "That... is the enemy?"
Under Wang Jia's feet was a minotaur, whose aura had been almost completely dissipated, but a few traces of black energy still remained.
Sensing that familiar aura, Mozi's expression tightened. "He's the enemy with that powerful aura from earlier, isn't he?"
The Grand Master frowned. "It must be him. He looks like he's not from the human world, but he was subdued so quickly?"
He had originally intended to lend a hand, since that aura was extremely powerful. Even if Wang Jian and the others needed to deal with it, it would likely take them a lot of effort and they might encounter many difficulties.
With so many troubles, he'll always have a chance to help. If he can gain favor with the person in charge, then submission will be a natural consequence.
But no one expected Wang Jian to be so powerful. In such a short time, he had already trampled the Bull Demon underfoot. It was truly unexpected.
Mozi frowned slightly, looking at the bull demon trampled on the ground, and sighed, "It seems that Wang Jian's strength far exceeds our imagination!"
He clearly sensed the immense power of the Bull Demon's aura and understood just how formidable the enemy was.
Even so, Wang Jian still managed to defeat him in a very short time, which speaks volumes about his strength.
Previously, when the Grand Master spoke of Wang Jian's strength, they all thought that was the limit of Wang Jian's power. But now it seems that Wang Jian may not have revealed his true strength to them at all.
Even a fraction of their strength was enough to shock them to this extent; if they were to unleash their full power, the two of them could hardly imagine what it would be like.
As he pondered, the Grand Master seemed to remember something and suddenly turned to look at Mozi, "You said you sensed several auras back then, right?"
Upon hearing this, Mozi's eyes brightened slightly, as if he understood something, and he quickly said, "That's right, if that's the case, it means there are even stronger enemies, and we still have a chance!"
Although Wang Jian was very capable, he was still only one person, and he would always be overwhelmed if he had to face so many enemies.
If that's the case, then the Mohists have a real chance.
Faced with such a powerful enemy, although they were not certain of victory, as long as they offered their help, it would be considered a favor to the Qin Dynasty and would also show their sincerity. At that time, everything would fall into place naturally.
Seeing that the Soul Reaper had no intention of making a move, Wang Jian looked at him with disdain and said, "Since you don't even have the courage to stand in front of me, then it's all over."
As soon as he finished speaking, his aura surged, and the surging power swept in all directions, stirring up gusts of wind.
Sensing Wang Jian's terrifying aura, the Soul Reaper remained completely unfazed, instead scoffing, "How arrogant!"
Wang Jian stared at him coldly, "You're so stubborn!"
The situation is now quite clear: the Bull Demon King is lying on the ground, powerless to resist, while the Soul Reaper has no courage to fight at all. From any perspective, the Soul Reaper is doomed to defeat.
Faced with Wang Jian's provocation, the Soul Reaper's eyes turned slightly cold. "What? Do you think I'm the kind of fool who dares to come here with only one trump card?"
The bull's head beneath his feet also looked at Wang Jian, "You'd better know better than to let me go, or none of your royal descendants will escape!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Jian frowned, looking at the Bull Demon with a tense expression, "What do you mean?"
If it involves royal offspring, then the problem becomes very serious.
Seeing this, the Bull Demon was quite pleased with himself and burst into laughter, "Hahaha! So you can be scared too? I thought you were something special!"
After he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned icy cold. "Let me tell you, the people inside have been surrounded by the other three Demon Kings, especially Yang Mei, who is a notoriously brutal Demon King who eliminates all enemies wherever she goes!"
"If you dare touch me, the consequences..."
Before they could finish speaking, a loud bang was heard, and something shot out like a cannonball, landing in front of the two of them.
The immense force caused the ground to tremble slightly, and dust billowed up in a cloud.
The Bull Demon looked ahead with a puzzled expression. As the dust slowly dissipated, a ram-headed monster lay on the ground, covered in wounds and looking extremely pitiful.
Wang Jian scrutinized the monster's appearance and said quietly, "Could he be the sheep demon you mentioned?"
Upon seeing this, the Bull Demon was dumbfounded. "How could this be?"
Just then, an extremely violent aura rushed over, and a burly figure appeared at the city gate, shouting sharply, "Who did you just say you wanted to kill?!"
A young man stood there, his eyes cold and sharp as he stared at Yang Mei. An endless aura surged around him, making him quite terrifying.
It was Fusu.
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