301: A demon? Destroy the city with one palm

"A Dragon Transformation Realm expert was just suppressed and killed by him."

Mu Bei and General Dongzhou stared at Xie Weilou with horrified expressions.

Among the Seven Martial Dao Realms, Dragon Transformation is the sixth realm, signifying a fish leaping over the dragon gate. Once one enters the Dragon Transformation Realm, the power they wield becomes more profound and transcendent.

Dragon Transformation transcends the mundane; below Dragon Transformation, all are like ants. A Dragon Transformation Realm expert is enough to sweep all directions, destroying cities and slaughtering prefectures.

In a dynasty war, the appearance of a Dragon Transformation Realm expert can completely change the entire battle situation.

But now, the Dragon Transformation Realm expert, who was high above in their eyes, was easily slaughtered.

Xie Weilou lightly flicked his sleeve, and several more storage rings flew into his hand. He put away the demon cores and storage rings, then looked indifferently at the Northern Nether City in front of him.

This City was covered by a grand formation, unbreakable without the power of Dragon Transformation, but it couldn't stop him.

"....."

Xie Weilou took a step, instantly appearing above the City.

Buzz!

The City flashed with blood-red light, and a bloody defensive grand formation appeared, covering the entire City.

There were also a hundred thousand Demon Soldiers in the City. These Demon Soldiers looked up, letting out furious roars. Their eyes were blood-red, wishing they could tear Xie Weilou into pieces.

Xie Weilou stretched out his hand, and the ten thousand souls banner flew into his hand. He gripped the ten thousand souls banner tightly and suddenly threw it downwards.

Boom!

The ten thousand souls banner erupted with a fierce pressure, and the bloody grand formation covering the City was instantly shattered. Blood light burst forth, the City shook, buildings cracked, and many Demon Soldiers' bodies uncontrollably knelt on the ground.

"......"

A cold killing intent flashed in Xie Weilou's eyes. His Demon Hand merged, and blood-red light appeared in his eyes. Monstrous demonic energy permeated from his body.

"Demonic energy! He is a member of the Demonic Race."

Mu Bei and General Dongzhou sensed the demonic energy on Xie Weilou. Their pupils constricted, and their eyes showed a grave expression.

They had thought Xie Weilou was of the same race as them, but they hadn't expected him to be from the Demonic Race.

Mu Bei said in a deep voice, "Retreat immediately!"

Since he was from the Demonic Race, they had to be wary. It seemed this person intended to destroy Northern Nether City, and no one knew if he would turn on them after destroying Northern Nether City.

The soldiers of Great Xia and Eastern Zhou quickly retreated, not daring to linger.

Buzz!

Xie Weilou stretched out his large hand, and in the sky, a massive Demon Hand print appeared, covering the sky and sun, shrouding the nine heavens, directly sealing off the entire Northern Nether City.

"Great Desolation Demon Slaughtering Hand!"

Xie Weilou's eyes were fierce as he slammed a palm towards Northern Nether City.

Boom!

The Demon Hand print suddenly slammed down, overturning clouds and stirring rain, blasting through the nine heavens. Demonic light covered the sky, and the world turned into a pitch-black color. The momentum was vast, and the aura was extremely terrifying, as if a peerless demon god was making a move.

Boom!

The Demon Hand print struck Northern Nether City, and the massive City instantly exploded.

Innumerable buildings were blasted into dust, leveled to the ground. The ground was riddled with holes and crisscrossing ravines, turning into a desolate ruin.

The hundred thousand Demon Soldiers in the City were instantly blown apart. Blood mist splattered, and blood flowed, like a river of blood.

The world was a crimson red, and a strong smell of blood permeated the air. Many remnant souls fled through the ruins.

"ten thousand souls banner!"

Xie Weilou coldly swept his gaze downwards, then once again activated the ten thousand souls banner. The Soul Banner was fierce, instantly flying out. Black light flickered, and devouring power erupted.

Buzz!

The remnant souls of the hundred thousand Demon Soldiers in the City frantically rushed towards the ten thousand souls banner. They continuously screamed and struggled, but they were destined to be devoured.

In front of the ten thousand souls banner, these remnant souls had no power to resist.

"......"

Mu Bei and General Dongzhou stared at Xie Weilou with grave expressions.

At this moment, they only felt their scalps tingle and their hearts filled with immense dread. The hundred and fifty thousand Demon Soldiers of Northern Nether City had been directly annihilated by this person.

Their two great dynasties combined only had six hundred thousand people. If this person were to attack them, these six hundred thousand people would probably not withstand the slaughter.

This person slaughtered the Demon Race, seemingly to let the ten thousand souls banner devour remnant souls. So, would their six hundred thousand people become a target?

"Speed up, retreat quickly!"

Thinking of this, Mu Bei's heart tightened, and he quickly spoke.

"......"

General Dongzhou also reacted, but at this moment, he felt his whole body bristling with fear.

The marching speed of a six hundred thousand strong army was extremely slow. Even if they retreated, where could they retreat to?

If this person wanted to attack them, they simply couldn't escape.

However, at this moment, they could only retreat, hoping that the ten thousand souls banner would take a long time to devour the remnant souls, and also hoping that this demon would not attack them.

Xie Weilou stood above the annihilated City. He closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the ten thousand souls banner to finish devouring.

With Northern Nether City destroyed, the ten thousand souls banner could gain a hundred and fifty thousand remnant souls, making it even more terrifying this time.

The ten thousand souls banner's devouring speed was extremely fast. Black light covered the City, and countless fierce souls were bound, unable to escape, only continuously being drawn into the Soul Banner.

After half an incense stick of time.

All remnant souls in the City were completely devoured. The ten thousand souls banner's aura became even more ferocious. Black light flickered, incredibly dense, and a chilling aura permeated, seizing souls and being extremely terrifying.

This time's devouring added a Dragon Transformation Realm and seven Profound Manifestation Realm souls to the Soul Banner, which was quite good.

Xie Weilou put away the ten thousand souls banner, and his figure flashed, rushing towards the location of the two armies.

Mu Bei and General Dongzhou's expressions drastically changed when they saw Xie Weilou rushing over: "Be on guard!"

After speaking, they soared into the sky, blocking Xie Weilou's path.

"Friend, we have no grievances with you. Please show us mercy."

Mu Bei cupped his fists in salute, his tone extremely solemn.

Xie Weilou heard this and smiled indifferently: "I am Fan Wujiu of the Demonic Race. This time I acted only because I had some conflicts with the Demon Race. The two of you need not be so wary."

That's right, it was to frame them!

Destroying Northern Nether City and slaughtering a hundred and fifty thousand Demon Race members this time was no small matter. If the Demon Race experts learned of this, they would definitely be enraged and would certainly search for his whereabouts with all their might.

Giving himself a Demonic Race identity, the Demon Race might go to the Demonic Race's territory to find him, which would also allow him to feign a move.

With demonic energy displayed and six hundred thousand troops witnessing it, and residual demonic energy still in the City, who would dare say he wasn't from the Demonic Race?

Of course, it was also possible that they would investigate which Demonic Race members were in Heavenly Enlightenment City, and if they traced it to Yan Junlin, making him take the blame, that would be quite satisfying...

Mu Bei and General Dongzhou heard this, but they dared not relax in the slightest. Their gazes towards Xie Weilou were still filled with dread.

This was a great demon who could annihilate a hundred and fifty thousand Demon Race members with a mere lift of his hand. How could they be careless?

"Forget it! Fan will take his leave."

Xie Weilou sighed softly, then flew away.

"He's gone..."

Mu Bei and General Dongzhou felt a slight relief in their hearts when they saw this. As long as this demon didn't attack them, it would be fine; otherwise, they couldn't stop him.

They waited for quite a while.

Seeing that Xie Weilou had not returned, their hanging hearts finally settled.

General Dongzhou looked at Northern Nether City, which had turned into ruins: "This place is a City of Great Xia. Should we let the army garrison there?"

Mu Bei shook his head: "No need for now."

This City was ruined and difficult to guard. More terrifying Demon Race members would come then. If they entered the City now, it would be even more troublesome later. Relatively speaking, Northern Border City was the area they should guard more.

If one day, someone from Great Xia could swing their sword northward, killing into the Demon Kingdom, and no one could stop them, the Demon Race would naturally not dare to invade Great Xia in the slightest.

"There are still many Demon Race members in various small towns. Do you need us to help eliminate them?"

General Dongzhou continued to ask.

Mu Bei pondered: "Leave the Demon Race in those small towns to the young people! That way, they can get some good experience."

"Alright."

General Dongzhou nodded lightly.