123: Eight-Eyed Ghost King

Within the red haze, Chu Jiang's Physical Body was surrounded by lightning and Nanming Li Fire Qi. Two layers of defense formed on his body: the outermost layer was Nanming Li Fire, and the inner layer was a Lightning Armor.

He flew rapidly through the red haze, with the strange Qi and countless red mist continuously invading Chu Jiang's body.

They sought to corrode Chu Jiang and turn him into a demon.

However, the Nanming Li Fire and the power of lightning were too overbearing, as if they were naturally antithetical to these strange evil things. These red mists couldn't even corrode Chu Jiang, let alone get close to him.

Within a radius of ten zhang, he created a self-contained forbidden zone within the red haze.

Seeing that the invasion failed, the red haze seemed to be enraged.

The strong wind changed again, transforming into streaks of black gale force winds that tore through the sky. Each streak could easily take away a Grandmaster at the Peak.

Everything around was reduced to dust.

The power of the black gale force winds continued to rise, and even an Early Stage Great Grandmaster at the Peak would instantly lose their life to this all-shredding gale.

Hundreds of thousands of Wasteland World materials were reduced to dust.

The area within a thousand meters became an absolute forbidden zone for life. The sky and the earth echoed with whistling sounds, and even people far away in Gu Yue Village heard the great commotion within the red haze.

The tearing power of the gale force winds continued to increase.

Even a Late Stage Great Grandmaster at the Peak would suffer a fatal blow.

For a moment,

the roars of tigers and Dragons, the piercing calls of eagles, the tearing of metal... all sorts of sounds resonated between heaven and earth.

It was as if a doomsday symphony was being played in this Wasteland World.

Deep within Gu Yue Village.

"Where did this peerless fierce person come from? He actually dares to attack the red haze, one of the three great taboos of the Wasteland World," Wu Luren said, looking towards the horizon with a shocked expression.

He had already witnessed the power of the red haze. With his Middle Stage Great Grandmaster at the Peak strength, he felt extremely powerless against it.

His capable subordinate, the burly man, unfortunately got contaminated by the Qi in the red haze.

The entire process from being conscious to becoming a demonic monster took no more than fifteen minutes.

He had already learned from these natives that

the Wasteland World has three great taboos: red haze, corrosive rain, and Seven-Colored Clouds.

The red haze can turn normal creatures into demons.

The corrosive rain can corrode and rot everything; even True Essence will be melted if contaminated.

The Seven-Colored Clouds appear very rarely, but to be listed as a taboo by these natives, they are definitely not good things.

This Ghost Moon Cave is not a treasure land at all; it's simply an ominous place.

He now somewhat regretted coming to this eerie place.

"Qu Shuai, judging by the commotion inside, it seems like a battle is happening. I think that fierce person inside is probably not weaker than you," the Shouruo Nan at his side said obsequiously.

"Alright, at this point, there's no need for flattery!"

Wu Luren said impatiently, "Not weaker than me? Someone who can single-handedly fight the red haze could probably blow me up with one hand."

A person of this level,

why would he come to Ghost Moon Cave?

He was somewhat suspicious.

He just wanted to quickly take the storage pouch left by Ghost Moon and leave this chilling place.

On the other side,

the Nine-tailed Demon Lord, Elder Tianhuo of Earth Fiend Hall, and others walked out of the cave.

They looked towards the end of heaven and earth.

Intense collisions occurred within the red haze, with various explosive sounds emanating from it.

"Where did this greenhorn come from? He actually dares to charge into the red haze!" the White-Faced Scholar said disdainfully.

"Relying on a bit of strength, he dares to disregard taboos. It seems he's lived long enough."

Tianhuo frowned tightly, "This isn't just a bit of strength. His strength is probably even stronger than the combined attack of me and Tianshui."

"Even so, daring to go deep into the red haze is an act of courting death."

"This person should be a Late Stage Great Grandmaster at the Peak. I didn't expect the Ghost Moon Cave's allure to be so great that even someone of this level came."

Tianshui also spoke from the side.

"Haha, this person is very strong. Why don't we try to win him over and have him join us in ambushing Chu Jiang? He'll surely have no way to ascend to heaven or descend to earth!"

The Nine-tailed Demon Lord chuckled, her jade hands stroking the Golden Pig Demon Lord's large ears, embracing his entire pig head as if coaxing a child.

"Are our four Great Grandmaster at the Peak powerhouses not enough? The Nine-tailed Demon Lord thinks highly of Chu Jiang, but let's wait until he survives the red haze first."

Tianhuo snorted lightly.

If he had entered the edge of the red haze, there might have been a slim chance of survival, but going deep into the red haze like this, even a Late Stage Great Grandmaster at the Peak couldn't stop it.

Golden Pig Demon Lord: "Sister Fox, I want to eat fish!"

The Nine-tailed Demon Lord pouted charmingly, grabbing the Golden Pig Demon Lord's head and saying, "Don't look at the time if you want to eat. Let's talk about it in a few days."

"First, let me feed you some water!"

After speaking, she unreservedly displayed her charm, and the two demons nestled together.

"Gently!"

Tianshui and Tianhuo quickly turned their heads away. It was rumored that the Nine-tailed Demon Lord had illicit relations with most of the great demons and peerless great demons in Yunzhou, which they initially thought was false.

Seeing it today,

it was indeed true.

As for the White-Faced Scholar, he stared blankly, his eyes unblinking.

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

The two demons didn't care and allowed the White-Faced Scholar to watch.

After a long time,

the Golden Pig Demon Lord reluctantly left the Nine-tailed Demon Lord's body.

"Little pretty boy, do you want some?"

The Nine-tailed Demon Lord's enchanting voice seemed to melt one's bones.

"I..."

The White-Faced Scholar's mouth was dry, and the lust in his heart was instantly ignited.

His body uncontrollably leaned towards the Nine-tailed Demon Lord.

"Nine-tailed Demon Lord, you shouldn't joke with the juniors. He is a rare good talent in my Earth Fiend Hall. Please let him go."

Tianshui's voice suddenly rang out.

This Nine-tailed Demon Lord only performed Dual Cultivation with great demons of pure bloodline.

Any human who harbored designs on her became her blood slave beneath her skirt.

The White-Faced Scholar had already violated a taboo.

"Hmph!"

The Nine-tailed Demon Lord said nothing, retracting her enchanting power, which instantly sobered up the White-Faced Scholar.

He looked at the Nine-tailed Demon Lord with a lingering fear.

She had just used a charm technique on him, completely unbeknownst to him, and he was controlled. He was a Grandmaster at the Peak Golden Armored Demon, yet he was utterly powerless to resist. Such a method of charming all living beings was truly astonishing.

If it weren't for Elder Tianshui, he couldn't imagine the consequences.

...

Chu Jiang galloped all the way to the deepest part of the red haze, looking at the colossal creature.

It was dozens of meters tall, with eight eyes on its head, like a towering giant demon, spanning heaven and earth.

On the panel, all information about the demon was already displayed.

The Eight-Eyed Ghost King, a Nether-level demon, is the culmination of Immortal Master Ghost Moon's thousands of demon experiments. He possesses vigorous vitality and a nearly immortal Physique. He was born at the Grievance-level Peak and, after hundreds of years of evolution and consumption, has cultivated to Nether-level Three Revolutions. He controls the demonization power of the Wasteland World's Small World, equivalent to a Human Race Great Grandmaster at the Peak, and his combat power is comparable to a Peerless Grandmaster.

Just at this moment,

one after another, faint purple flames emerged, igniting from the Void Realm and encircling the Eight-Eyed Ghost King's demonic body, as if a god or demon had descended.

A majestic voice had already sounded, looking down at Chu Jiang indifferently.

"Human Race ant, you came from the other side of heaven and earth, crossing the sea of red haze just to meet this seat. Why... do you not bow?"

The voice was grand, like a king inspecting the mortal world. This voice spread across most of the Wasteland World, making the creatures still surviving in the Wasteland World tremble.

"What level of existence is this?"

Wu Luren was shocked. Such a terrifying existence was actually hidden within the red haze.

Fortunately, he hid quickly.

"What terrifying pressure!"

Tianhuo's expression was solemn. Just the voice alone made his Divine Soul tremble violently.

Within the red haze, there was great terror.