Chapter 1256 Roar



Boom!

The hard snake scales burst open, and blood splattered everywhere.

But……

The small snake was still coiled around the arm, tearing at it frantically.

Jiang Wang groaned in pain, and suddenly clenched his sword incantation with his other hand.

Buzz!

Long swords danced in the air.

A surge of bloodthirsty energy erupted, and streaks of crimson light slashed at the small snake, sending its massive body flying and crashing to the ground. But the snake quickly rose again, hissed, and lunged at the two once more.

"Damn it, this beast's defense is too strong!"

Jiang Wang's face was ashen, and his eyes flashed with cold light.

He suddenly drew his long sword from his back, raised it high above his head, and said in a deep voice, "Slay mountains and rivers with this sword, slay them!"

Splash!

A slash came down.

This strike carried astonishing power, slashing down on the snake's body. Instantly, the snake's scales shattered, and blood gushed out.

Jiang Wang pressed his advantage, delivering two more blows.

The snake's body fell from mid-air and crashed heavily to the ground.

"Hahaha, let's see what other tricks you have up your sleeve, you beast." Jiang Wang laughed loudly.

"Stop, Jiang Wang."

A cold voice suddenly rang out.

A purple robe covered his body, concealing his identity; he was none other than the purple-robed youth who had just returned to his clan's territory.

Jiang Wang and the woman in the green dress quickly stepped aside.

"Young Master Zifeng!"

Jiang Wang bowed respectfully.

Xuefeng waved his hand to stop Jiang Wang's actions and walked straight to the snake corpse on the ground, his eyes fixed on the crystal-clear beads that were as pure as glass.

This is the source of the blood sacrifice banner!

"I never expected the Blood Sacrifice Banner to be in your hands." Zi Feng's lips moved as he slowly walked to the snake's body and squatted down.

Jiang Wang narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Does Young Master Zifeng recognize this weapon?"

“I know it. But… I don’t know it anymore. It belongs to me. You can leave now!” Zi Feng said casually without turning his head.

His face radiated confidence.

They are full of confidence in their own abilities.

Even the ferocious beasts deep within the Desolate Ancient Mountains could hardly harm him. This anomaly in the Desolate Ancient Mountains attracted many powerful individuals. Among them were some with strength comparable to king-level ferocious beasts, and even emperor-level ferocious beasts.

Even when these beings united, they could do nothing to him.

Not to mention a mere seven-star ferocious beast!

"Um?"

Just as Zi Feng picked up the storage ring from the ground, preparing to collect the treasure, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his mind. His expression froze for a moment, then his face flushed red, and a mouthful of phlegm surged down his throat into his chest. With a "pfft," a foul odor wafted from his mouth.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

Those around Zifeng had no idea why she suddenly vomited.

Only the woman in the green dress changed her expression slightly and grabbed Zi Feng's right wrist.

A ball of pitch-black demonic flame rose from Zi Feng's wrist, burning fiercely, and the flame spread along his arm toward his shoulder.

"Demonic Flame?" Jiang Wang's eyes narrowed to needles. He was all too familiar with this demonic flame. Back in the underground magma world, he had almost died at the hands of this fire. If he hadn't been saved by the Demon Emperor, he would probably have been reduced to ashes long ago.

"You... how could you have something like this!" Jiang Wang stared at Zi Feng with surprise and doubt.

"What are you saying?" Upon hearing this, Zi Feng's lips curled into a wicked smile, and he said mockingly, "I am a reincarnation of a powerful demon, so it is only natural that I possess boundless demonic power."

Jiang Wang snorted coldly: "Nonsense! A powerful demon reincarnated? Do you really think I, Jiang Wang, am ignorant? The Demon Realm has a long history, spanning tens of thousands of years. The strongest among them is none other than the Demon Lord—the Demon Emperor, the progenitor of the Yan Tian Dynasty! As far as I know, there is no such nonsense as powerful demons reincarnating!"

"The Demon Realm? The Primordial Demon Emperor? You really know me well!" Zi Feng narrowed his eyes, his heart secretly trembling.

The Demon Realm is the sacred domain of the demon race, on par with the Immortal Realm and the Buddhist Realm. It is filled with experts and numerous forces, far surpassing the Immortal Realm, the Buddhist Realm, and the other two realms.

Jiang Wang sneered, "Of course I know! Because back in the magma world, if it weren't for the Demon Emperor's help, you would have been completely destroyed long ago!"

"Oh, so it was the Demon Emperor who helped me!" Upon hearing this, Zi Feng nodded in realization, and her gaze towards Jiang Wang became somewhat strange. "No wonder you were able to escape back then! Not bad, as expected of the guy who almost caused me trouble, you do have some skills!"

"Hmph!" Jiang Wang snorted lightly, "You little bastard, don't get too cocky. You were only able to escape by luck back then. If it weren't for the Demon Emperor, killing you would have been as easy as turning my hand!"

After a pause, Jiang Wang continued, "Although I am unwilling to admit that you are the Demon Emperor, I must admit that you are indeed more outstanding than me! Now I finally understand why the Demon Emperor chose you as the host for his reincarnation!"

Upon hearing Jiang Wang's words, Zi Feng's expression darkened, and his gloomy gaze locked onto Jiang Wang in front of him. He said coldly, "Some of my memories have been awakened. You should know that the Demon Emperor is my enemy. Since he is my enemy, he does not deserve to live!"

Jiang Wang narrowed his eyes and said sarcastically, "Demon Lord of the Demon Realm, aren't you being far too arrogant? Even if you possess the Demon Flame, you can forget about defeating Demon Lord Yan Tian! Moreover, Demon Lord Yan Tian's cultivation has already reached the peak of the Nine-Star Nirvana Realm, and he is only half a step away from becoming a Titled Sovereign. Even if you have the help of the Demon Flame, you are definitely no match for him!"

Peak of the Nine-Star Nirvana Realm!

Upon hearing this, Zi Feng's pupils suddenly contracted, and a strong hatred welled up in his heart. He never dreamed that his enemy would be a top expert of the Demon Clan!

There are only a handful of powerful beings at the peak of the Nine-Star Nirvana Realm in the entire Demon Race, and only a few in the entire Demon Realm. Moreover, each of them is a giant who can influence the entire Demon Realm's landscape with a single stomp of his foot.

Such an existence is simply not something he can afford to provoke in his current state!

Zi Feng took a deep breath, suppressing the hatred surging in her mind, her eyes flickering uncertainly.

He wasn't afraid of death, but he was afraid of losing the chance for revenge.

After all, he was reborn this time to seek revenge!

"Hoo~" After a moment, Zi Feng finally calmed down, stared at Jiang Wang with a faint gaze, and said indifferently, "Demon Lord Yan Tian is indeed very powerful. I am no match for him in a one-on-one fight, but it will not be so easy for him to kill me."

"What exactly do you want?" Jiang Wang asked warily.

"No rush, let's chat first." Zi Feng waved his hand and said, "Jiang Wang, you should know that in this life, I have an irreconcilable feud with you. Tell me, what do you think I want to do?"

"You want to kill me?" Jiang Wang's expression changed slightly. He never expected that Zi Feng would feel such strong hatred towards him.

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