The language between demons should be the simplest. Compared to the complexity and cumbersome language of humans, the four words "eat," "strength," "fight," and "complexity" can summarize the life of a demon.
Eat, eat constantly—eat demons, eat people, eat mountains, eat soil, eat rivers, absorb the energy of heaven and earth to nourish the vast demon body and maintain its functions.
Power, immense strength, and unparalleled skill—a power that no other demon could resist, until I become the strongest! The greatest! The most powerful!
Fight! Fight against demons, fight against humans, fight against the heart! Fight against the Mysterious Female! Battle! Struggle! Kill! Plunder! Conquer the entire world!
To reproduce, to breed, to give birth to offspring, to spread one's bloodline, to exterminate other races, and to make one's race the highest and strongest! To make oneself the highest and strongest!
However, with the era of the demon god over, the Xuanpin's kindness to the demon race was to limit their physical size and allow the meridians that were automatically implanted in their bodies. If they lost consciousness, they would have to hone themselves just like humans.
Demons... are no longer free!
When the thick chains pulled the mountains apart, and when the bones underground were pulled out again, everything seemed magnificent and earth-shattering, but all Peng Zun saw was confinement, restraint, and no freedom.
"This scene is rarely seen outside. It is a true manifestation of the methods of demon kings and demon saints, dragging mountains, extracting earth rivers, and shaking the earth's core."
Xiaoshan Huzun looked on with a hint of pride, while the others, though not seeing it for the first time, also showed longing. Only Pengzun scoffed.
"Then let's see what delicious food we can taste at this Demon Feast."
The underground lava surged and gathered into a lake, and the huge skeleton showed no signs of scorching, but was as white as jade and exuded an extremely powerful suppressive force.
That level of suppression was enough to make ordinary demons tremble with fear. Let alone whether a little demon from the borderlands could swim across the lava sea, it would take some skill just to suppress the fear in his heart and move forward.
The demons who had grown up in the capital of the Southern Kingdom fared much better. Years of living there had allowed them to adapt to the oppressive force, and their methods for traversing the lava were all unique.
Peng Zun paid no attention to the weak, and had no respect for demon gods. But what was a mere skeleton, its essence sucked out, that Peng Zun was not worthy of its fear?
However, this test is quite interesting. When we get back, we can replicate it in Lion Camel Ridge. There are quite a few Gu worms that have been born in Pilin, Bone Mountain, and Blood Cave, which we can make use of.
As Peng Zun soared away, this group of demons became unrestrained. The closer they got to the center of the lava, the more pressure seemed to increase, emanating from the celestial vessel. It was likely that the king was testing them.
However, things went smoothly. With Xiaoshan, the son of the demon king, by their side, they didn't encounter any fools on the road, until a similarly large group bumped into them on their journey.
"Xiaoshan, you one-toed cat, how come you're getting weaker and weaker? Last time you were leading a team, how come this time you let such an unknown scruffy bird steal the lead?"
It was a lion, its most striking feature being the golden mane that almost covered its entire head. Its body and limbs were also beast-like, with sharp, menacing teeth, making it a terrifying creature.
"Heh, you know exactly who I am. If you think I'm no good, then come and fight me. Win and then you can talk to Peng Zun like this."
Demons don't waste time with nonsense. Seeing the golden lion making a fuss, Xiaoshan naturally flew out and unleashed a Tiger Fiend attack. The ferocious tiger aura appeared, and in the stench of blood, it opened its mouth to bite the group of people who had spoken.
"And what is the origin of this demon?"
Peng Zun looked at the Yin Snake, which swayed its serpentine waist and licked its sharp nails, the toxins on them dissolving into the air.
"Also a descendant of a demon king, belonging to the Hundred-Headed Lion Prince of the North, although he is slightly weaker than Lord Jinshan in terms of strength, killing him would still be somewhat troublesome."
Peng Zun nodded and waved his hand to signal the others to attack, while he himself took the lion's flesh and fur into his hands.
A black and white silkworm-like worm devoured the flesh and blood, and black and white silk threads followed. These threads then danced in mid-air. Peng Zun summoned several Gu worms, which either transformed into Qi and merged into the silk, or transformed into characters and were engraved on it. Finally, they condensed together to form a black and white rope.
The Yin-Yang Dao killing move, Yin-Yang Rope, is a combination of Yin-Yang Dao Gu worms, Yin-Yang silk, reincarnation, essence extraction, Yin-Yang transformation, and the nurturing of true spirit.
After it emerged, it swam towards the golden lion, as agile as a long snake. In the entangling struggle, even though the golden lion reacted quickly and tried to dodge, it could not shake off the lion no matter what it did. Even when it attacked, the lion would only be cut down and turn into more small ropes.
One oversight was that it was surrounded and tightly bound by these ropes, while the remaining thin ropes burrowed into its body.
"You wretched bird! What are you doing?! My body! Ugh! Let me go right now, or I'll have my father kill you!"
It couldn't break free no matter how hard it tried. The rope was like soft mud; it would widen when it exerted force and tighten when it released it. No matter how hard it tried, more rope strands would come out during the struggle, like insects burrowing into its internal organs.
The flesh and blood seemed unresponsive, naturally absorbing the rope threads. Then, the flesh and blood swelled up, instantly becoming a ball of flesh with golden fur.
Upon seeing this, the other demonic followers scattered like birds and beasts, but the demons on Peng Zun's side held on tightly, and the scene instantly became one of flying scales and feathers, and blood and flesh flying everywhere.
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