Chapter 97 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer the Handsome Demon King (3)



Chapter 97 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer the Handsome Demon King (3)

I felt around and found that it was a disc carved with intricate runes, embedded in the ground and almost integrated with the ground.

Could it be that...

Is this the control hub of the Demon Palace?

I endured the severe pain and injected a weak spiritual power into the disc.

The runes on the disc suddenly lit up, emitting a dazzling light.

Immediately afterwards, several rays of light shot out from the disc, interweaving into a huge light net, trapping Mo Yi and Shadow Demon inside.

Mo Yi let out an angry roar and struggled desperately, but was unable to break free from the restraints of the light net.

The shadow demon also let out a series of roars, and his figure was distorted and deformed in the light net.

I seized the opportunity and staggered to my feet. Every step I took felt like I was walking on the edge of a knife. The intense pain made it almost impossible for me to breathe.

But the desire in my heart is stronger than ever.

I have to get my data back!

I rushed towards Moyi and snatched the information from his hands.

Mo Yi's eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness, but he could do nothing.

I held the materials high, my heart filled with the joy of victory.

I win!

However, this was only a temporary victory.

The wounds on my body were still bleeding, and my spiritual power was almost exhausted.

I know very well that I must leave the Demon Palace as soon as possible.

I turned around and walked towards the exit of the Demon Palace.

Every step is extremely difficult.

I felt my body getting heavier and heavier, and the scene in front of my eyes became more and more blurry.

"Feng Ziang..." A weak voice came from behind.

I stopped walking...

I staggered towards the exit of the Demon Palace, and every step felt like stepping on red-hot charcoal.

The information in my hand is heavy, like a beating heart, beating on my tense nerves again and again.

The joy of victory was quickly swallowed up by the shadow of death. The air in the demon palace became increasingly colder, and the eerie aura was like an invisible hand, tightly strangling my throat.

Suddenly, two dark shadows blocked my way.

Demon One and Demon Two!

Mo Yi's ferocious face looked particularly terrifying in the dim light, his chest heaved violently and his eyes were burning with rage.

"Feng Ziang, you'll never leave the Demon Palace alive!" His hoarse voice sounded like a devil from hell.

I held the information tightly in my hand, my eyes as sharp as a knife.

"I've already got the data, don't even think about taking it back!" I endured the severe pain in my body and tried to stand more steadily.

Even if my spiritual power is almost exhausted, I will not give up, nor will I retreat.

The silence of the Demon Palace was broken, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Mo Yi sneered, and a ball of black demonic energy condensed in his hands.

“You don’t know your own limitations!”

I took a deep breath and forced myself to calm down.

I have already triggered the mechanism in the Demon Palace once, and the remaining spiritual power fluctuations may still be of use to me...

My eyes scanned the surroundings, searching for any opportunity that could be exploited.

Mo Yi didn't give me much time to think. The black demonic energy turned into a sharp blade and came straight towards my face.

I dodged to the side and barely avoided the attack.

The sharp blade grazed my cheek, leaving a burning pain.

From deep within the Demon Palace, a strange sound was heard...

"Wait," I heard Mo Er's trembling voice, "It seems...something is coming..."

Mo Yi's black sharp blade attacked again. I tiptoed and leaped back. At the same time, I activated the spiritual power in my hands and detonated a mechanism that I had secretly marked when I passed by before.

The ground suddenly cracked, and Mo Yi was caught off guard, with half of his body sinking into the ground.

He roared angrily and struggled to climb out.

A sneer appeared on the corner of my mouth. This is the difference between immortal cultivators and demons. We know how to make better use of the environment.

"Brother!" Mo Er shouted in surprise and wanted to pull Mo Yi. How could I give him this chance?

I quickly moved to the side of Demon Two and struck him in the chest with my palm.

Demon No. 2 was unable to react and was pushed back several steps by me. He bumped into a stone pillar and let out a muffled groan.

Mo Yi broke free from the trap, burning with rage, and the demonic energy in his body surged even more violently.

"Feng Ziang! You're looking for death!" He roared and rushed towards me again.

This time the attack was more powerful and faster than before, and I barely managed to dodge it.

The sharp blade cut through my sleeve, leaving a deep scratch.

I took a deep breath, feeling the stinging pain from the wound, and the old wound seemed to ache slightly.

We can't delay any longer, we must resolve this issue quickly!

I once again mobilized the little spiritual power left in my body and the power of the remaining mechanisms in the Demon Palace, trying to trap Mo Yi.

Deep in the Demon Palace, the strange sound was getting closer and clearer...

Mo Er's face turned pale. He pointed behind me and said in a trembling voice, "It...it's coming..."

I turned my head sharply, but saw nothing.

Just as I was wondering, a cold breath attacked me from behind...

"Feng Ziang..." A deep voice sounded in my ears.

Mo Yi's attacks became more and more fierce, and each blow was like a sharp knife piercing into my body.

The old wound resurfaced and caused severe pain, as if countless sharp thorns were tearing my skin.

My body began to shake and blood dripped down my sleeves, staining the ground a glaring red.

But I was unwilling to give up, and there was still a determined light in my eyes.

"Feng Ziang, you have no way out!" Mo Yi's voice was like the roar of a demon, and the black demonic energy condensed in his hand, forming a huge black sword, pointing directly at my chest.

I felt a bloody taste in my throat and my vision started to blur.

Could it be that I will really die here this time?

At this moment, a powerful force surged from my body.

This is a power I have always kept hidden, a power I have never told anyone and that I myself have never fully mastered.

Demon One and Demon Two were shocked by this power, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

They didn't expect that I had such a trump card.

I clenched my teeth, and my spiritual power burst out instantly like a rare torrent.

A golden halo formed around my body, repelling the attacks of Demon One and Demon Two one by one.

The moment Mo Yi's black sword came into contact with the halo, it was dissolved into wisps of black smoke.

"How is this possible!" Mo Yi cried out in surprise, the demonic energy in his body surged, but he had obviously lost his previous confidence.

Demon Two was even more terrified. He retreated repeatedly, his eyes full of despair.

I seized the opportunity, pushed out with one palm, and the spiritual power swept through like a tornado and hit Mo Yi's chest.

The demon screamed and was knocked away by me. It hit the wall heavily, making a loud noise.

Seeing this, Demon Two tried to escape in panic, but I had already swung out with my other palm, and the spiritual power turned into lightning, hitting his back and throwing him heavily to the ground.

The strange sound from the depths of the Demon Palace was getting closer and clearer.

I felt a cold breath coming from behind, and my heart tightened.

Although I managed to repel Demon One and Demon Two temporarily, my spiritual power had been exhausted and my body was about to fall.

I know very well that I cannot fall here.

"Feng Ziang..." A deep voice sounded in my ears, cold and threatening.

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