From Godhood to the Heavens

In just a moment, before the Holy Lord could react, a large foot appeared from behind and kicked him away.

After being thrown hundreds of meters, Luo Hou finally regained his footing. He flapped his wings and floated in mid-air, looking down at the Holy Lord with his arms crossed, and shook his head slightly.

"Damn it!"

The Holy Lord suffered a hidden loss and couldn't help but roar in anger. His power was incomplete, and he had been ambushed in terms of speed. It was utterly humiliating.

He opened his mouth and spewed out a whirlwind, a violent gale sweeping towards the sky as if to tear the enemy apart.

Luo Hou slightly raised his hand, and a gust of wind rose out of thin air. In an instant, the two collided, like two spinning tops in a gladiatorial arena, colliding wildly.

It sweeps everything around it, adding it to the gale and causing even greater damage.

A look of surprise appeared on the Holy Lord's face as he watched the hurricane that had also appeared. Suddenly, he opened his hand again, and lightning surged in the sky, with rolling thunderclouds gathering and falling down in an instant.

Luo Hou stood in mid-air, his gaze utterly calm. Thunder roared around him, yet he strolled leisurely without being touched by a single bolt of lightning.

Even though it landed directly on top of them under the control of the Holy Race, it suddenly veered off course and fell to the side.

He shook his head dismissively and said, "If it were the Soviet Union or the West that were controlling things, I might avoid them, but you are..."

As Luo Hou shook his head, the Holy Lord's expression became even more unpleasant, and a sense of disbelief even arose in his mind.

Could he really be the King of Demons, possessing all the abilities of the other eight demons?

The abilities of himself and the other eight demons were all stolen from them.

Impossible, absolutely impossible, the Holy Lord was startled by this thought.

But Luo Hou calmly said, "Then it's my turn!"

He communicated with Dijiang in his mind, directly activating the gene engine at full power, instantly seizing control of the thunderclouds in the sky, and then, right before the Holy Lord's astonished eyes...

A pillar of lightning, like a long spear, fell from the sky in an instant. The Holy Lord tried desperately to dodge, but in a flash, the lightning struck his body.

The powerful demonic body was shattered in that instant, half of its body turning into nothingness, its expression filled with disbelief.

"This is impossible!" The Holy Lord shook his head with difficulty. His injuries were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he still couldn't believe that even after absorbing the demonic energy of the other seven great demons, he was still no match for them.

Staggering backward, his eyes scanning his surroundings, he suddenly waved his hand, and a tremendous force of gravity fell on Luo Hou, as if he were carrying a mountain.

In an instant, a forest of earth spikes, composed of soil, stone, and steel, sprouted from the ground below.

Luo Hou simply shook his head and broke free from that gravitational pull. Then his gaze fell on the earth and rocks below, where steel bars shot out from the spears, instantly shattering the Holy Lord's earth spikes.

The steel bars twisted and connected together to form a chain, like a giant python, which wrapped around the Holy Lord's body in an instant.

The Holy Lord's expression was extremely ugly, and his fiery demonic energy surged forth, attempting to melt all the steel bars wrapped around his body.

In the blink of an eye, a faint red glow appeared on the steel bars.

Luo Hou instantly appeared above the Holy Lord's head, chanting a spell. The demon claw glowed, and he slapped the Holy Lord's head. A phantom of a fan, filled with demonic energy, flew out and was expelled from the Holy Lord's body.

He opened his mouth and swallowed it, and instantly his understanding of the wind surged into his heart, as if he had come into contact with the laws of nature. The Dao and principles of heaven and earth, and the fragments of the laws of wind, entered his heart.

Then, slap after slap, wave after wave of demonic energy was unleashed, and Luo Hou kept opening his mouth to inhale, swallowing wave after wave of demonic energy.

At the last moment, before a burst of fiery demonic energy erupted, the steel dragon that had completely enveloped the Holy Lord's body was utterly transformed into magma.

However, in just a few breaths, the seven great demonic energies that he had painstakingly collected recently were all taken away.

Luo Hou felt a little regretful. He had originally planned to take out the other talismans as well, leaving only one that could be used by the Holy Lord.

However, they were still a step too late; the Holy Lord's original demonic energy was not extracted, which was a bit of a pity.

Feeling the demonic energy he had painstakingly acquired being stripped away in an instant, and everything going to someone else, the Holy Lord couldn't help but stagger backward and struggled to speak.

"No...no...no~"

"This is all your conspiracy! You damned bastards, how dare you scheme against a noble dragon!" Rage almost burned away his reason.

The Holy Lord slammed his hands onto the ground, chanting a spell, and instantly a strange energy surged in all directions.

"Come forth, my dragon army!"

The earth cracked open, and a phantom portal appeared out of thin air. Hundreds and thousands of evil dragons roared out of it, released after being imprisoned for thousands of years, experiencing a long-awaited freedom, soaring in the sky, and spewing flames in all directions.

At a glance, there are flying dragons that resemble jiaolong, Western evil dragons that look like giant lizards with wings, and pig dragons that crawl on the ground like crocodiles.

"Kill him!" the Holy Lord roared furiously, pointing his finger at Rahu, his eyes spitting fire.

As countless evil dragons charged toward Rahu, one hand remained firmly planted in the ground, while he chanted the same obscure dragon language magic, the most ancient spell.

Until the very end, the Holy Lord was absolutely unwilling to release his other seven brothers and sisters. He knew that he had betrayed them and that the other major demons would not easily forgive him. He was even less willing to share his vast territory with others.

"You won't get your wish. Even without demonic energy or talismans, the wisdom of a dragon is not something you can underestimate!"

As the Holy Lord spoke, the earth began to tremble, as if a blazing fire was rising from the depths of the earth to the surface.

Luo Hou controlled the other demonic energies, and the changes in the elements of heaven and earth appeared in his mind with unparalleled clarity.

Hundreds of miles away in the ocean, an underwater volcano suddenly began to erupt, a surge of fiery energy seemingly about to burst forth at any moment.

Two hundred miles away, five hundred miles away, thousands of miles away, and even in another city, all the volcanoes began to erupt.

In an instant, Luo Hou learned of the Holy Lord's plan: to trigger the underground volcano, forcibly change the environment, break the balance of Yin and Yang, and transform the world into his own fire domain.

At that time, countless lives will be lost, righteousness will weaken, and the demonic energy of fire will overwhelm other demonic energies. The Holy Lord's strength will surely increase greatly, and he may even surpass Rahu in one fell swoop.