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232: You are not facing me, but the whole

"Long Xingyu?"

"How is this possible? I didn't sense your presence at all just now!"

At this moment, everything that had just happened left the Angel Demon God Paimon somewhat bewildered. He stared blankly at the grey mist, a hint of excitement in his eyes.

A look of shock flashed in his eyes.

He didn't know exactly what had happened.

Yes, all of this was truly shocking.

This situation?

This was not normal at all!

Right now, Long Xingyu had actually appeared directly? And he had instantly stepped from outside Zhennan Pass into this place, and it seemed he had unleashed his extremely powerful strength.

Suddenly, the Angel Demon God Paimon felt an immense pressure spreading out from his body in all directions, completely suppressing him.

It was truly astonishing.

This made him extremely surprised and genuinely afraid.

After all, he was well aware of Long Xingyu's power. Even the Fourth Pillar Demon God Saminegina had died with regret at his hands, so what about him?

Wouldn't he be instantly killed?

This was not fun at all!

At this moment, the Angel Demon God Paimon didn't know what to say.

He just stared blankly at Long Xingyu's position until he fully revealed his figure.

"You want to sense my aura? To determine if I'm here?"

"That's laughable. If even you could sense my whereabouts and presence and react accordingly, then I would have wasted all my cultivation this past while."

Long Xingyu looked at the Angel Demon God Paimon in front of him, speaking disdainfully, a hint of mockery in his eyes. Clearly, this was pure contempt!

"Long Xingyu!" The Angel Demon God Paimon gritted his teeth, a hint of anger in his eyes. Alright, alright, these words were a bit too disrespectful to him!

And very quickly, Long Xingyu's voice had just fallen.

A crimson-gold figure completely flashed out from within the mist. It was a throne ten zhang tall, radiating its mighty power between heaven and earth, instantly rendering the entire Heavenly Lock Suppressing the South crimson-gold. A terrifying aura shook with it, utterly and completely terrifying!

And upon the throne sat a man wearing the crimson-gold Armor of Doom and Slaughter. He was seated on the throne, with an endless aura erupting, carrying absolute sharpness and killing intent, manifesting with him.

Even the Ninth Rank Fourth Level Angel Demon God Paimon trembled as he looked at it, at a loss. His body shook, his legs buckled. At this moment, he even wanted to flee, but looking around, he found no opportunity to escape because they had already entered Heavenly Lock Suppressing the South.

"This? What kind of terrifying aura is this?"

"How could Long Xingyu have reached such a terrifying level?"

"Although he can't compare to His Majesty the Demon God Emperor after achieving demigod status, he can already be compared to the Moon Demon God Agares in his full rage in the past. In some situations, he might even be superior to him. But how is that possible? You must know that the Moon Demon God Agares is at the peak of Ninth Rank Eighth Level. How could Long Xingyu!"

The Angel Demon God Paimon trembled.

At this moment, he no longer had any thoughts of mockery or resistance.

Why?

Because the opponent he faced was Long Xingyu, the strongest human at present. Absolutely terrifying, making people tremble, trembling from the bottom of their hearts. All he felt was weakness and unwillingness.

So strong, truly so strong!

And it wasn't just him; even the arrogant demons beside him trembled.

Especially Huang Shuo.

At this moment, he was both angry and afraid.

"Long Xingyu, why is it Long Xingyu again!"

"Is he challenging His Majesty the Demon God Emperor by coming here? It was like this at Exorcist Pass a few months ago, and now it's like this at Zhennan Pass. Is he truly not afraid of His Majesty's thunderous wrath?"

Huang Shuo said, trembling.

He still remembered that a few months ago, at Exorcist Pass, Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu had been frustrated by Long Xingyu, and had even handed over the demon crystals belonging to the heroic spirits of Ye Ling, the Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon, to Long Xingyu. This made Huang Shuo somewhat angry, even feeling greatly humiliated.

A mere human, no matter how strong, dared to offend the noble demon race like this!

He should be killed!

He should be killed!

"Feng Xiu?"

"His thunderous wrath is naturally terrifying, but if I were afraid of him, I wouldn't even choose to cultivate, let alone come here."

Huang Shuo's words were perfectly captured by Long Xingyu.

He spoke, smiling slightly, but his words also carried a hint of mockery.

Utterly disdainful.

"Long Xingyu, you!" Huang Shuo gritted his teeth. His words were too infuriating.

However, he didn't dare to speak because he knew Long Xingyu's terror.

But there were still some who didn't know.

"Presumptuous! How dare you offend His Majesty here? If His Majesty had not yet arrived, a mere you, a mere Zhennan Pass, would have long ago been instantly annihilated like a stray dog. How could you still exist here?" Another bold Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon suddenly spoke at this moment.

Clearly, Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu was the most revered being in his heart, so how could he allow Long Xingyu to offend him like this?

However, as soon as these words were uttered, both Huang Shuo and the Angel Demon God Paimon trembled.

"Shut up!" Huang Shuo shouted.

Just then, Long Xingyu made his move.

A sharp and fierce sword energy appeared: "Light of Slaughter!"

Long Xingyu's cold voice fell, and that light descended like a clap of thunder, striking the Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon from top to bottom instantly.

In an instant, an endlessly terrifying aura erupted, shaking and incredibly terrifying, descending from the sky as if a God had returned, shaking heaven and earth. Instantly, that Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon was reduced to dust, dying at Long Xingyu's hands, and its demon crystal slowly flew towards Long Xingyu, taken into his grasp.

"Ninth Rank First Level, huh?"

"He had some courage, but not much. He couldn't read the situation. Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragons all seem to have this problem; only Feng Xiu is better."

Long Xingyu looked at the demon crystal in his hand, speaking indifferently.

"Long Xingyu, how dare you attack!"

"Aren't you afraid that we'll get angry and swarm you, killing you? Although your strength is extremely powerful, if over fifty Ninth Ranks attack together, even you won't fare well and will certainly be completely annihilated!"

Huang Shuo gritted his teeth. Although Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragons had no emotions, they were all his subordinates!

"If you want to come, then come all together. I'm not afraid." Long Xingyu shouted disdainfully.

Then, he showed a mocking smile and said, "Besides, what you're facing isn't me, nor is it the Priest Temple."

"It's the entire Temple Federation!" (End of chapter)

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