Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 1014 - 276: Strength Was a Bit Too Strong by Just a Billionth_2
Such immense power, could it be that it isn’t supported by mana?
Could it be that such an immense power is entirely the physical strength of Qiulong Temple’s Fan Wu?
This Qiulong Temple’s Fan Wu is clearly a human!
He is not a demon or devil!
Clearly, I, the Black Peng Demon Venerate, am the true demon!
If it really is as Qiulong Temple’s Fan Wu says, doesn’t that mean that I, the Black Peng Demon Venerate, despite being a mighty demon, am still not a match in physical strength... for a completely ordinary mortal?
Madness!
The Black Peng Demon Venerate felt that if it wasn’t going mad itself, then it must be Qiulong Temple’s Fan Wu or the world itself that had gone mad!
In any case, something was definitely abnormal, detached from reality!
Fan Wu did not care about the torrent of emotions inside the Black Peng Demon Venerate’s mind. He thought the Golden Hoop Treasure was fairly sturdy; despite using such great force, he hadn’t managed to break it.
However, that was the extent of the treasure’s toughness, because Fan Wu’s power burst forth once again.
In an instant, the Golden Hoop Treasure was completely torn apart!
The glittering Golden Hoop Treasure turned into pieces right before the eyes of the Black Peng Demon Venerate, falling to the ground.
It left the Black Peng Demon Venerate dumbfounded: "He... he... how could he possibly have destroyed the treasure given by the National Master? How could he possibly be... so formidable?!"
Fan Wu, who had destroyed the Golden Hoop Treasure, moved his hands a bit and chuckled, "Was this thing given to you by that State Preceptor? It seems that fella really is quite remarkable, indeed not simple. To have someone of the State Preceptor’s caliber in a dynasty on this mortal plane, just thinking about it a bit makes it clear that something is off about that guy."
"After I deal with you, if I get the chance, I might just pay him a visit. See whether he’s a good person or just an abundance of Free Attribute Points waiting to be harvested by yours truly. Out of a bit of self-interest, I do lean towards the latter."
With those words spoken, Fan Wu didn’t care whether the Black Peng Demon Venerate could understand what he was talking about; he had already drawn the Demon-slaying Sword from behind his back.
The moment the Demon-slaying Sword appeared, the Black Peng Demon Venerate instinctively felt an unprecedented danger engulfing it, causing its breathing to become ragged.
The subconscious in its mind told it—the Qiulong Temple’s Fan Wu was getting serious!
Without the Golden Hoop Treasure from the National Master, I was already no match for him.
Now with the Golden Hoop Treasure destroyed, continuing to be enemies with Qiulong Temple’s Fan Wu, the only fate awaiting me would be death and total annihilation!
Although filled with a myriad of indignation and unwillingness, along with endless rage,
But... at a time like this, the Black Peng Demon Venerate knew that if it didn’t run now, it might never get another chance.
It might end up with the same fate as its second brother: slain by Qiulong Temple’s Fan Wu!
A strong survival instinct compelled the Black Peng Demon Venerate to instantly spread its wings and attempt to flee.
Unfortunately for it, Fan Wu would not allow living Free Attribute Points to simply fly away.
He leapt directly up, landing on the back of the Black Peng Demon Venerate.
Before it could take off, he plunged a sword into the back of the Black Peng Demon Venerate.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
The sharpness of the Demon-slaying Sword, something that even the Immortal Officials in heaven couldn’t withstand, let alone a great demon.
The Black Peng Demon Venerate could feel an intense pain emanating from its back. It truly couldn’t fathom why such a fine sword could cause such terrifying pain when it pierced its body?
To humans, indeed the Demon-slaying Sword is very large, but to the Black Peng Demon Venerate, it was as small as a sliver,
And maybe...
Even less than a sliver.
Driven by intense and severe pain, it forced its wings to flap wildly, flying towards the den of its elder brother, the Green Lion Great Demon.
Only one thought occupied its mind—if it couldn’t escape, it would bring Qiulong Temple’s Fan Wu to its elder brother!
It believed that with its elder brother’s power, it would definitely be able to handle Qiulong Temple’s Fan Wu.
And isn’t it convenient that the National Master is also with my big brother?
In such a case... they could create a three against one situation. Under such circumstances, couldn’t they take this person down?
It was precisely because of such a thought that the Black Peng Demon Venerate charged recklessly in one direction.
And Fan Wu, who was on the back of the Black Peng Demon Venerate, seemed to faintly sense the opponent’s thought.
It was at this moment... that Fan Wu suddenly stopped his killing move.
He gently twisted the Demon-slaying Sword that was stabbed into the Black Peng Demon Venerate’s body.
The unprecedented intense pain made the Black Peng Demon Venerate fly even faster and let out continuous screams of agony.
He didn’t resemble a Great Demon in the slightest.
His misery was beyond words.
...
"Why do I feel restless ever since the National Master left? Is this just my illusion? If not, could it mean that something unforeseeable is about to happen? Could it be that Black Peng couldn’t beat Fan Wu of Qiulong Temple even with the National Master’s magical artifact?"
In a dead land full of demonic aura, the Green Lion Demon Venerate’s brows furrowed deeply, feeling that something was terribly off.
"Even if it couldn’t defeat Fan Wu of Qiulong Temple, couldn’t it still run away? Suppose it can’t win and even fails to escape, does that really have much to do with me? Why would I feel so uneasy?"
This kind of ominous premonition made the Green Lion Demon Venerate feel that he might soon encounter some trouble.
"Someone come over!" the Green Lion Demon Venerate called out.
Immediately... a human cultivator who had betrayed to follow a demon scampered over obsequiously, saying, "This humble one greets the Green Lion Demon Venerate, may I know what orders you have for me?"
That look...
Was utterly like a servant.
"Bring me all my armor and weapons... leave nothing behind!"
"Yes!"
Although... he didn’t know the reason for the ill foreboding feeling in his heart, making early preparations could definitely not be wrong.
Under normal circumstances, the Green Lion Demon Venerate would not place himself in danger.
Upon sensing the possible approach of danger, he would make all preparations in advance to face it.
Now he did just that.
Before long, numerous figures staggered under the weight of a very large set of armor, panting "heave-ho, heave-ho" as they carried it over. They also brought a very long Wolf Fang Club.
In fact, the weapon and armor were not as heavy as one might think; after all, if they were truly that heavy, these people surely wouldn’t be able to carry them. Moreover, if the weapon and armor were too heavy, it would be a burden for the user.
Anything that could be used by the Green Lion Demon Venerate as a weapon and armor was surely comparable to a Cultivation Treasure.
The Green Lion Demon Venerate took on a half-human, half-demon appearance and directly donned the massive armor.
In his hands, he firmly grasped the huge Wolf Fang Club.
"Hmph! Tonight, this lord wants to see... exactly what is making me feel so restless!" he snorted coldly.
Time.
Passed.
The Green Lion Demon Venerate paid no mind to how long he had waited; to him, it did not feel particularly long. Because at this moment, he heard a different commotion approaching.
"Hmm?!" The Green Lion Demon Venerate looked up towards the distant sky, only to see a black Roc Bird flying toward him. Who else could it be if not his third brother?
But why was his brother flying over while screaming in pain?
The unsettling feeling in the Green Lion Demon Venerate heightened to an extreme at that moment.
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