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532: So painful? Send you to the afterlife

A few breaths later.

Xie Weilou had obtained the information he wanted, but his expression became even more grim.

According to the Great Peng King's soul memory, Xie Nantian and the one hundred thousand Zhenxi Army had indeed died by his hand.

Yan Wugou had taken out a treasure and asked the Great Peng King to kill Xie Nantian.

The Great Peng King did not refuse; Xie Nantian and the one hundred thousand Zhenxi Army were brutally slaughtered and ground into a bloody mist by him, completely annihilated.

"You deserve to die!"

Xie Weilou's eyes were fierce as he punched the Great Peng King's head.

Bang!

The Great Peng King's head was pierced, blood splattered out, and his body trembled uncontrollably, appearing immensely pained.

Xie Weilou pulled out a golden demon core from the Great Peng King's head, a bloodthirsty look on his face: "So painful? Then I'll send you to the afterlife!"

Boom!

After speaking, he slammed a palm strike onto the Great Peng King, and the palm print struck the Great Peng King's body, instantly pulverizing him, his soul extinguished, and his life ending.

"......"

Xie Weilou picked up a storage ring, then looked at the Peng Emperor who was fighting with his Dharma Body in the distance, his killing intent undiminished.

His aura surged again, and with the Heaven Mending Art activated, his cultivation stepped into the late Dragon Transformation Realm.

Originally, he only intended to deal with some powerful figures of the demon nations, but at this moment, he suddenly wanted to exterminate the Peng Bird Clan.

Boom!

Xie Weilou took a step, instantly appearing behind the Peng Emperor, and punched the Peng Emperor's back.

The Peng Emperor was fighting with Xie Weilou's Dharma Body, and when he sensed Xie Weilou coming to kill him, his heart tightened, but it was too late to dodge.

Boom!

Xie Weilou's fist heavily struck the Peng Emperor's back.

The fist print was overbearing, blood light flickered, piercing through the Peng Emperor's body, his bones and internal organs exploded, and a gush of blood spurted out, dyeing the sky red.

"Ah......"

The Peng Emperor's face was distorted, letting out a shrill scream, his body flying forward like a sandbag.

The Dharma Body quickly formed a seal, raising its hand to unleash a Four Directions Seal, the four seals combining, the blood light dazzling, fiercely striking the Peng Emperor's abdomen.

Bang!

The Peng Emperor's abdomen was blasted open, his body was once again pierced through, and internal organs and flesh splattered out.

"Die!"

Xie Weilou's tone was chilling, and with a swift move, he appeared above the Peng Emperor.

His fist swung again, demonic energy raged, and an even fiercer fist print erupted, blood light crimsoning the sky, dazzling and bloodthirsty, suddenly striking the Peng Emperor's head.

"No......"

The Peng Emperor's eyes showed terror, but he had no power to resist.

His head was instantly blown apart, and his body was also crushed into dust by the immense power, dying on the spot.

The fist print's might did not diminish, striking the ground and creating a giant thousand-meter deep pit.

At this point, the two Divine Court experts of the Peng Bird Clan had fallen!

Xie Weilou extended his hand, and the Peng Emperor's demon core and storage ring flew into his hand.

"It's over! The Great Peng King and the Peng Emperor were killed by him, this damned thing, he actually killed two Divine Court powerhouses of our clan."

"Our clan has lost two Divine Court powerhouses, how will we establish ourselves in the demon nation from now on?"

"Everyone, let's fight him, avenge the Great Peng King and the Peng Emperor."

"A powerful enemy is attacking, why aren't the experts of the Ten Thousand Demons Gate making a move?"

On Da Peng Mountain, many Peng Birds looked at Xie Weilou with terror, but more so with resentment and hatred.

Competition within the demon race was extremely fierce, and killing was the norm.

Over the years, their Peng Bird Clan had offended many demon races, and it was precisely because they had two Divine Court powerhouses guarding them that they could act recklessly and rank among the five great demon races.

But now, with two Divine Court experts dead, from now on, the status of their Peng Bird Clan would surely plummet.

Their ranking among the five great demon races would also be stripped, and even those demon races who held grudges against them would come for revenge.

And all of this was because of this so-called Eastern Sea Demon Master.

Why did this damned thing target the Peng Bird Clan?

Why did he slaughter two Divine Court powerhouses of their clan?

"Noisy!"

Xie Weilou glanced at Da Peng Mountain below, blood light flickering in his eyes.

He casually raised his hand, and a bloody finger print appeared, sealing Da Peng Mountain.

"Annihilate!"

Xie Weilou pointed down, and the bloody finger print suddenly struck Da Peng Mountain.

Rumble!

The heavens and earth shook, blood light was dazzling, and Da Peng Mountain was instantly blasted apart, all the demon races on it were pulverized into a bloody mist.

After annihilating the Peng Bird Clan, Xie Weilou's demonic energy did not weaken in the slightest, appearing extremely fierce and bloodthirsty.

He transformed into an afterimage and flew directly towards another area in the east.

According to the Great Peng King's memory, that was the habitat of the Peacock Clan, Peacock Mountain.

At the same time.

Ten thousand meters away.

Demon Dao Kong's expression was solemn as he murmured, "Another ordinary-looking fellow... How can he be so strange?"

Now, he was most wary of these ordinary-looking people.

These fellows loved to pretend to be pigs to eat tigers, deliberately putting on an unremarkable face, looking very easy to bully, but whoever dared to provoke them would end up losing their life.

"Holy Son, what should we do next? This Demon Master seems to be heading to Peacock Mountain."

A Divine Court Great Demon stood beside Demon Dao Kong, his expression extremely solemn. This Demon Master could easily suppress and kill a late Divine Court Peng Emperor; his strength was truly terrifying.

Demon Dao Kong said in a deep voice, "Never mind, we won't get involved in this matter. This Demon Master gives me a very unsettling feeling; it's better not to provoke him."

Being able to easily crush a late Divine Court expert, this Demon Master was at least at the peak of Divine Court. Such an existence was naturally not someone he could provoke.

The old rule was to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages; when encountering danger, evade. Only then could one live longer.

The Divine Court Great Demon heard this and said with a hesitant expression, "If we let him continue the slaughter, I'm afraid the foundation of our demon nation will be greatly diminished, and our Ten Thousand Demons Gate will also be greatly affected."

How many Divine Court experts were there in the entire demon nation now? In total, there were only fifteen.

Each of the five great demon races had two, and their Ten Thousand Demons Gate had five.

Now that the Peng Bird Clan was annihilated, and two Divine Court experts had died, the demon nation could be considered to have suffered heavy losses.

This Demon Master's methods were so cruel; if he continued the slaughter, let alone the other four clans, even their Ten Thousand Demons Gate would probably undergo a baptism.

Demon Dao Kong sneered, "The demon nation's foundation greatly diminished? The Ten Thousand Demons Gate affected? What does that have to do with this Holy Son? When my father left in the past, I could have inherited the position of Gate Master, but what happened?"

"That uncle of mine monopolized the Ten Thousand Demons Gate, taking all resources for himself. The four elders and the various great demon races all supported him, not putting this Holy Son in their eyes at all. This Holy Son wishes they would all die."

Although he was the Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Demons Gate, he did not have much say in the Ten Thousand Demons Gate.

The descendants of those Divine Court elders never lacked any resources from childhood.

And him?

He was just an empty title of Holy Son; the sect wouldn't give him any cultivation resources. If he wanted resources, he could only seize them himself.

The journey to the Void Heaven Sword Arena and the Eight Desolate Sea Region was already an adventure, but there was no other way; he had to fight for it, otherwise, his cultivation would be difficult to improve.

However, it was precisely because he hadn't lived a good life these past few years that he developed a cautious personality.

If something felt off, he would run away immediately. As long as he kept his life, everything else was minor. This was his way of survival. Now that there was a powerful enemy in the demon nation, he just needed to hide!

"......"

The Divine Court Great Demon couldn't help but fall silent.

Demon Dao Kong smiled playfully, "If Elder wants to stop him, then go yourself! This Holy Son will not accompany you."

After speaking, he flew away.

Stopping a Divine Court expert was not something a Dragon Transformation Realm like him should do!

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