Man is in the heavens, parasites are born

Chapter 39 The First Demon Lord
"My two lords, this is bad." The demon who looked like a human half-knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "The Demon Lord Xiong has crossed over and is clamoring to see the two lords!"

Just as the man finished speaking, a rough voice rang out from the boundless demonic energy: "Liuji, Yuansha, what do you mean by this? We clearly agreed on this, why are you going back on your word midway?"

Before he finished speaking, a sharp explosion sounded, and a strong figure descended and landed not far from the two altars.

This figure is no different from a human. His upper body is naked and muscular, as if cast from molten steel. He exudes a chilling aura, which is many times more powerful than that of other cultivators in the late stage of fusion!
"Don't you want to pay me?" The big man looked at the two women on the altar and said with a sneer, "As a saint, that little thing shouldn't be a big deal to you, right?"

Looking at the newcomer, Liu Ji's expression turned slightly cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Hun Demon Lord, this is for your own good, so that you won't die in vain!"

Who is she? How dare a demon king at the fusion realm jump in her face!
If the real body were here, I would definitely teach this demon a lesson!
"What do you mean? The human race is just an insignificant small tribe in the spiritual world. How can there be a combined cultivator who can threaten me, Xiong? Could it be that the Mahayana monk of the human race is personally in charge?" The big man named Xiong looked serious and a little dissatisfied.

The human race has only one Mahayana master, but his strength is nothing compared to the demons in the demon world.

As the saying goes, a true dragon cannot be raised in shallow water, but he does not believe that the human race can have any powerful characters.

"That's exactly what I mean!" Yuan Sha said, looking at the Xiong man with dissatisfaction, "You are indeed no match for the Spirit Emperor. If you want to know his strength, you'd better wait for my real body to descend into this world. You will know it when you watch the battle from the side."

Upon hearing this, the Xiongnu man's eyes flashed with anger. Yuan Sha's implication was very obvious.

That means a war breaks out, and he, the number one demon lord, can't even enter the core of the battlefield!
"Hmph!" The Xiong man snorted coldly, anger rising in his heart, "I just don't believe it. I want to see what the so-called Spirit Emperor is capable of!"

Looking at Liu Ji and Yuan Sha, the big man surnamed Xiong said coldly: "To be frank, even if they are Mahayana cultivators, Xiong is enough to compete with them!"

"If you don't believe me, just go ahead." Liu Ji lost his patience and didn't give him a good look.

With a cold snort, the big man surnamed Xiong disappeared in front of Liuji and Yuansha and headed straight for the battlefield.

"It's really hard to persuade this damn ghost with kind words!" Yuan Sha shook his head.

On the battlefield, the demon army seemed endless. Countless monsters emerged from the demonic energy like a tide, continuously attacking one fortress after another.

They spit out fireballs, wind blades, and icicles from their mouths, densely packed, and endless magical attacks smashed into the fortress.

In the sky, high-level demons controlled the magic clouds and drove their magic weapons to smash into the fortress.

The human fortress was surrounded by layers of golden light. Countless golden lights intertwined to form a leaf-like shield, standing still and blocking all attacks.

Just as more and more magical beasts and high-level demons gathered, a golden light shot out from the fortress.

The golden light was dazzling, turning into golden threads that swept across the sky and the earth, stretching for an unknown distance.

The speed was so fast that the demons had no way to react.

In an instant, a series of "puffing" sounds were heard, followed by countless panicked screams.

Wherever the golden light passed, countless demons were split in two and died instantly.

At the same time, the Ten Thousand Demons Banner inserted in the fortress trembled slightly, and the corpses of the dead demons all turned into black air and flowed over, and were swallowed up.

After a series of battles, the figure of the demon god on the Ten Thousand Demons Banner became clearer and clearer, as if he was about to jump out from the black banner and manifest himself in reality.

Inside the fortress, a group of human monks looked through the window at the demon army that had suffered heavy casualties, with smiles on their faces.

An old man, his hands behind his back, said leisurely, "This Xuantian Formation is truly profound. We don't need to fight at all. After the formation is activated, the Dharma images can kill the enemy independently. It really is much easier!"

"Ultimately, it's all thanks to Lord Spiritual Emperor." A middle-aged man spoke of the Spiritual Emperor with great respect. "This Xuantian Formation is said to be a great immortal formation that Lord Spiritual Emperor found in ancient ruins. Naturally, it's extraordinary!"

"That's true!" The old man nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, a sharp whistling sound was heard, and the two men's expressions suddenly became solemn, staring at the direction of the battlefield without blinking.

A massive, mountain-like, eight-headed demonic dragon, shrouded in green demonic fire, sped towards them, harnessing a swirling mass of demonic energy. Upon closer inspection, a muscular man perched atop one of the dragon's heads, his expression indifferent as he gazed at the fortress they were standing in.

"What is that!?" The two people in the fortress were shocked.

The power of this one person alone is greater than that of the thousands of demon troops, and is stronger than any of the previous demon lords.

"This man is ferocious, and seems to be even stronger than the incarnation of the Holy Ancestor of the Demon Realm!" The tall middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and his face was full of seriousness.

"Don't panic, junior brother. Although this person is strong, he may not be able to do anything to the Xuantian formation of our Tianling City!" The old man was also shocked, but quickly calmed down.

The eight-headed demon dragon opened its mouth and spit out huge green fireballs that came roaring through the air.

On the ground, green devil fire was burning fiercely, and the entire earth was on fire wherever the eye could see!

"Boom~"

A green fireball as big as a mountain fell down, and the huge fortress shook. The whole fortress seemed to be on fire, and the green devil fire was burning fiercely.

In a moment, the people in the fortress felt like ants on a hot pan. The air was distorted. It was obvious that the temperature here had become extremely terrifying.

"Wow~"

The Ten Thousand Demons Banner inserted in the center of the fortress trembled, and a ferocious hand covered with gold and silver veins stretched out from the banner. A cold aura spread, and the originally blazing demonic fire was immediately extinguished and became weak.

The giant hand stretched out, carrying with it a surge of demonic energy as it pressed down towards the eight-headed demonic dragon.

"A mere trick!" A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Xiongnu man, and devilish fire rose from his body. He leaped up and swung his fist to attack!

Accompanied by the sound of thunder exploding in the sky, the huge black devil hand as big as a mountain was shattered by a punch and turned into boundless devil energy and dissipated.

Seeing this scene, the human cultivators in the fortress were horrified.

On the head of the eight-headed demonic dragon, the Xiong man looked at the fortress in front of him with a serious expression, muttering to himself, "This formation is so powerful!"

As the number one demon lord in the demon world, he also has profound attainments in formation.

"It's impossible to find a flaw in such a short time!" The big man surnamed Xiong gave up the idea of ​​breaking the formation with skills.

As his mind raced, a mace burning with green flames appeared in his hand.

"Boom!"

A violent roar sounded, and the eight-headed demon dragon as big as a mountain launched a fierce attack on the fortress.

The huge body kept hitting the fortress's defenses, and the eight heads either spewed magic fire or spit out green light, constantly hitting the shield.

As the attack continued, ripples appeared on the light golden leaf shield, and it was actually shaken.

"Open it for me!" Seeing this, the Hun man let out a long roar, jumped up with a mace and smashed it at the shield.

When the mace was swung, the void twisted, drawing a hazy white line!
'Dong~'

The mace burning with green flames hit the shield, and a dull sound spread over hundreds of miles.

The mace burning with devilish fire sunk three inches into the shield, and green devilish fire continued to erupt.

The shield covering the fortress was emitting golden light, flashing rapidly, and waves of ripples spread out.

(End of this chapter)