147: If I die I will be resurrected, so why should I be afraid of death?

In this atmosphere that made all beings tremble, under the watchful eyes of the gods of heaven and earth from across worlds, and under the protection of the blood-red sun in the sky.

A cold-faced young man, radiating chill, slowly stood up from the center of the massive blood-colored Formation beneath the feet of five people.

The cold-faced young man had silver-white hair, blood-red eyes, and a cold expression. He wore black clothes, and the darkness beneath his feet churned like a living entity, yet also guarded him like a servant.

[Name]: Demon God Lord

[Talents]:

[Undying Demon God]: The Demon God Lord has refined the Dao of Death, thereby controlling death and transcending death.

The Demon God Lord is eternally Undying. Even when severely wounded, he will only enter the darkness to slumber until he awakens once more.

[Strange Calamity Beast]: The Demon God Lord can create Strange Calamity Beasts, and each Strange Calamity Beast possesses extremely terrifying talents.

[Demon God bloodline]: The Demon God bloodline is profound, invincible, and possesses infinite wondrous uses.

Tang Gao's eyes widened, and he gasped, "He's really damn fierce!"

Simple Xia Nation words, simple Xia Nation shock.

"He's really damn fierce!" * 4

Simple Clone words, simple Clone shock.

Look at this swagger! Look at this talent! Look at this appearance!

He's really powerful!

Violent Justice suddenly looked up and saw the blood-red sun in the sky being brutally beaten. Dark black blood rain erupted from his body and was falling from the sky.

Clearly, the gods of heaven and earth in the Main World were not to be trifled with.

If pushed too hard, they would truly dare to slaughter the blood-red sun and extinguish the Demon God's spark.

"Holy crap! Stop being fierce! Reset quickly! The Shadow Realm is about to be broken through!"

Tang Gao no longer cared to admire the Demon God Lord's awesomeness and hurriedly pressed reset.

Time flowed backward for all things, and the blood rain in the sky began to reverse.

However, amidst this terrifying celestial phenomenon, over a dozen figures were still attacking the blood-red sun, enduring the power of time reversal, attempting to forcibly Breakthrough the Shadow Realm to descend and kill the Demon God.

Tang Gao's pupils constricted sharply, his mouth opened as wide as possible, and his figure rapidly retreated. He witnessed the most shocking scene he had ever seen.

Holy crap!

Leaving aside this disregard for time!

How are these super big shots from the Main World so unreasonable!

They're directly blocking the entrance of theNovice Village (novice village) to brutally kill the little new Demon Cultivator!?

Holy crap!

Is this how you play!?

But in the end, the dozen figures in the sky could only watch helplessly as time reversed, unable to trace the source, and were forcibly pulled back to the past by the power of time.

They could bravely resist for a bit, but only for a moment.

Not completely awesome.

...

Tang Gao stood in the wilderness, completely dumbfounded: "My goodness... this round was truly exciting."

Violent Justice swallowed: "This is the first time I've seen the sky shattered and the sun dragged down to be brutally beaten."

Alchemist still felt lingering fear: "Next time before we do something big, we'd best run far away from these big shots. I'm afraid of being caught and brutally beaten."

Destruction Magic God complained: "So, it's best we do this kind of thing after we become big shots. This kind of thing that provokes the hatred of the whole world is really dangerous..."

Mechanical Yuanzun's head was steaming white, his expression calm: "No panic, not a big problem. Let my CPU cool down first."

Tang Gao's heart pounded, feeling his blood boiling and accelerating throughout his body, unable to calm down for a short time.

Who, upon seeing such a scene, could remain unperturbed?

"...What are you panicking about?"

The Demon God Lord's expression was cold, and he spoke softly, puzzled.

Tang Gao's eyes widened: "My goodness! We were almost blown to death by big shots from across a world just now, how can we not panic?"

The Demon God Lord's expression was flat, and he said lightly: "Oh."

Oh?

Oh??

What do you mean, 'oh'!

Violent Justice was stunned: "Aren't you afraid?"

The Demon God Lord looked at him lightly: "Should I be afraid?"

Alchemist was shocked: "You're not scared in the slightest?"

The Demon God Lord said coldly: "Boring."

Destruction Magic God's urge to complain was maxed out: "Are you really human?"

The Demon God Lord's expression was cold: "I am a Demon God."

Mechanical Yuanzun was shocked: "You're not afraid of death?"

The Demon God Lord looked at them strangely: "Are you afraid of death?"

Tang Gao was shocked: "Who in this world isn't afraid of death?"

The Demon God Lord was stunned, hearing such a strange statement for the first time: "If you die, you revive."

Why should I be afraid of death?

What a strange question.

Tang Gao was choked. Only then did he remember that this fierce man was Innate Undying. Asking him to understand the concept of being afraid of death was beyond his experience.

The Clones were choked. We're afraid of death, we're truly sorry!

It's beyond your scope of understanding, how embarrassing!

Damn it!

The Demon God Lord was puzzled for a moment, then individually opened everyone's personal panels to understand the Venerable One's strength, and the combat power of the four useless ones in front.

"Oh, so you guys can die."

Tang Gao leaned back strategically, feeling like he had been mocked.

The Clones began to roll up their sleeves, ready to beat up this fearless one.

[Undying Demon God Talent has been shared to: Tang Gao, Violent Justice, Alchemist, Destruction Magic God, Mechanical Yuanzun]

The Demon God Lord put down his operating hand, returned to his cold state, and remained silent, his expression indifferent.

Tang Gao drooled, excitedly grasping his hand: "From now on, you are our main support!"

The Clones were so excited they shed tears, grabbing the Demon God Lord's shoulders: "Little brother! From now on, your big brothers will rely on you!"

No choice, they didn't want to hug him initially.

But what he gave was simply too strong!

This little brother moved us with his sincerity!

The Demon God Lord responded to Tang Gao's action with an equal gaze, then looked at the four useless ones with eyes that saw trash.

Useless things, panicking over such a small matter.

Tang Gao, with his peripheral vision, and the four Clones completed an eye exchange in an instant.

Tang Gao: This newcomer is a bit arrogant.

Clones: Agreed, give him a lesson.

Tang Gao smiled, patting the Demon God Lord's shoulder: "I'll give you a task. See that military base in the distance? You, go rob its treasure vault. Don't kill the people inside, mind your strength."

The Demon God Lord nodded lightly and walked directly towards the military base: "As you command."

With one step, he was dozens of meters away. A terrifying dark pressure began to emanate from his entire body. His silver-white hair moved without wind, and wherever his feet touched, darkness churned and surged to life, following him like loyal subjects pursuing their king.

Tang Gao calmly watched him: "I bet one yuan he'll come back crying later."

Violent Justice took out a Xia Yuan and unfolded it: "Same."

The other three each took out one yuan: "Same."

He had no cultivation at all, relying solely on Innate and talent. How could he break an eighth-tier barrier?

With his head?

Too arrogant, newcomer!

Under everyone's gaze, the Demon God Lord arrived in front of the eighth-tier barrier. Behind him, a dark tide spanning several kilometers was already churning.

The Demon God Lord's expression was calm. He extended his right hand and clenched his fist.

The darkness behind him, like a fledgling returning to its nest, surged frantically into his body, strengthening his power.

The Demon God Lord slammed his fist down fiercely.

"Bang!"

He was instantly shattered into blood mist by the force of the eighth-tier barrier.

A stream of light lit up on the eighth-tier protective barrier, scanning the surroundings. Finding only a little blood splatter and no other enemies, it returned to the center of the Formation.

Tang Gao stared blankly at the blood mist: "That's it?"

So weak, little brother.

The Clones disdainfully said: "He's nothing special."

Why look down on us? Are you very strong?

The blood mist floating beside the barrier began to condense. The Demon God Lord's body rapidly solidified, his Face calm as he looked at the eighth-tier protective barrier in front of him. The darkness beneath his feet churned once more, surging into his body.

He raised his fist and slammed it down.

"Bang!"

He turned into a sky full of blood mist, splattering onto the surrounding grass.

Tang Gao's mouth twitched, feeling a hint of something amiss.

The disdain on the Clones' Faces slightly faded, and their mouths began to open wide.

He condensed his body and stood in front of the barrier.

He raised his fist and slammed it down.

"Bang!"

He condensed, raised his fist, and slammed it down.

"Bang!"

The Demon God Lord's Face remained calm, as if being shattered and dying was an ordinary occurrence. He repeatedly struck the barrier in front of him, and his body also began to evolve repeatedly.

Eight hours later.

It was already dark. The eighth-tier barrier remained motionless, only the repeated sound of punches echoed across the wilderness. The Demon God Lord, who had no cultivation at all initially, had now become a fierce man who could barely land two punches, relying on skill and an evolving body.

At first, everyone was just watching the show.

But later, everyone knew that if they didn't stop him, he would truly keep fighting until his body evolved enough to break through the eighth-tier barrier.

Tang Gao swallowed: "Why don't you guys go persuade him."

Violent Justice wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "This one is truly a fierce man."

"Agreed." * 2

At first, everyone thought he was a bit arrogant.

Now they felt that his arrogance was nothing.

He had been shattered and died over thirty thousand times, yet his expression remained unchanged, and he continued to carry out his task calmly.

Fearless of death, fearless of pain, his Heart-Nature as firm as a rock.

To be honest, this is a wolf of a man.

Aside from the Venerable One, who is a wolf, this is the second wolf in the team.

The four Clones simultaneously went to persuade him and brought him back from the eighth-tier barrier.

The Demon God Lord's expression showed a slight dissatisfaction: "Give me a few more decades, and I will definitely be able to smash through this barrier."

What can killing me do?

Just tell me if I'm not the Undying Demon God.

I don't believe your barrier can last forever.

Just tell me if I'm not eternally Undying.

This was the longest sentence the Demon God Lord had spoken since his birth.

Tang Gao appeased him: "Enough, enough, fierce man, enough. We'll try another method."

The Demon God Lord's dissatisfaction slightly condensed on his brow, but ultimately dissipated in the wind: "Good."

The main body's words were surprisingly effective on him.

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Just ask, isn't this Demon God little brother cool and awesome?

Considering the Demon God little brother died thirty thousand times, isn't it fair to give him some gifts?