Fantasy: Empress Wife, Cute Kids Cause Havoc in Jiuzhou-Chapter 508 - 505 The Return of the Slaughter Demon

Chapter 508: Chapter 505: The Return of the Slaughter Demon Chapter 508: Chapter 505: The Return of the Slaughter Demon Qian Yufeng sneered and said, “Plotting against me, causing me to be chased and nearly killed by other cultivators. We paid such a high price, and just when the Golden Dragon Crown was within our grasp, it was stolen by you, secretly activated to ascend to the Ancient God Mountain early and absorb divinity. Any of these reasons alone is enough for you to die.”

Wang Lanxi replied coldly, “You’re from the Wuji Divine Domain of the Aotian Empire, aren’t you? After all that talk, aren’t you just afraid that Xiao Ling’er and the others will absorb the divinity and break through to Martial God before everyone else? I don’t care about the others, but you are not to touch Xiao Ling’er and these two children.”

Qian Yufeng sized up Wang Lanxi and suddenly burst into laughter, “A mere Mortal Realm Peak Martial Emperor dares to speak to me in such a way? You clearly don’t know the meaning of ‘death’.”

“Why waste words on her? Just kill her quickly and absorb the divinity.”

Someone sneered, arriving rapidly with powerful Sword Qi swirling around them.

This person was also at the Mortal Realm Peak, but he believed he was from the Divine Realm. He was convinced that whether in terms of Martial Arts, combat experience, or vision, he was far beyond a Peak Martial Emperor from the Lower Realm.

“Die!”

He bellowed angrily, transforming into a sword and arriving in an instant, with fierce and powerful Sword Intent.

Wang Lanxi’s gaze was icy. She raised her hand and swung her sword, a black and red Sword Qi tearing through the air.

With a resounding boom, the sword transformed by the Mortal Realm Peak cultivator was split in two by the black and red Sword Qi.

Accompanied by a piercing scream, the two halves of the sword transformed back into human form, falling to the ground lifeless.

Qian Yufeng and the others’ eyes narrowed with surprise.

This Peak Martial Emperor from the Lower Realm had actually killed a Mortal Realm Peak cultivator from the Divine Realm with a single sword strike.

“Everyone, be careful. This person is not an ordinary Peak Martial Emperor, but probably one of the unparalleled Heavenly Prides of the Lower Realm, with combat power far surpassing that of the average Peak Martial Emperor,” Qian Yufeng said gravely.

“However incredible the Heavenly Pride may be, they are still Martial Emperors. How can they be compared to a Half-step God Disciple?”

Another person took to the sky, carrying terrifying Sword Energy with them.

This person was a Half-step God Disciple, just one step away from entering the realm of a Divine Disciple, beyond the comparison to a Mortal Realm Peak.

In his view, although there was only one step between Mortal Realm Peak and Half-step God Disciple, their strengths were as different as heaven and earth. No matter how talented a Peak Martial Emperor from the Lower Realm was, it was impossible for them to fight against a Half-step God Disciple above their league.

Humph!

Wang Lanxi let out a cold snort, with black and red Sword Qi enveloping her body. Holding the Emperor’s Treasure Sword, she charged forward, taking the initiative to meet the attack.

The booming sounds were incessant, as Sword Light and Sword Qi collided, sending out a horrific wave of energy that was blocked by the barriers of the people around.

“So strong!”

Qian Yufeng and the others’ gaze intensified once more, shocked that this Peak Martial Emperor from the Lower Realm could actually fight on equal footing with a Half-step Divine Disciple from the Divine Realm.

Could it be they had encountered an exceptional Heavenly Pride that only appears once in a millennium from the Lower Realm?

“Let’s all attack together. Don’t give her a chance to catch her breath,” Qian Yufeng said in a deep voice.

“Right, let’s all attack at once. Kill her first, then the rest, so we can concentrate on absorbing the divinity.”

The crowd echoed in agreement.

“Die!”

Subsequently, almost everyone launched their attacks at Wang Lanxi in unison.

An overwhelming barrage of attacks tore through the air, covering all directions of the space.

Moreover, Wang Lanxi couldn’t dodge, for if she did, these attacks would land on the barrier behind her, which, with its defensive power, would struggle to withstand the assault of so many cultivators.

“You’ve forced my hand.”

Wang Lanxi’s voice was grim, while a black and red mist poured forth from within her, her left eye gradually turning black and red.

By releasing half of the Slaughter Demon, she was still able to maintain her sanity, control her emotions, and her strength would surge.

Raising her hand, a flurry of black and red Slaughter Sword Energy tore through the sky, shattering the cultivators’ attacks and barely blocking the first wave.

“What is this?”

The crowd looked at Wang Lanxi, sensing the terrifying murderous aura, and couldn’t help but frown.

“No matter what it is, just kill it,” someone sneered, once again gathering Rule Power, ready to attack.

Wang Lanxi’s left eye flashed black and red as it swept over that person. Then, in a flash, she turned into a black and red streak of light, appearing in front of them in an instant, piercing through their body with her sword.

“So fast!”

The person’s face was filled with shock; their own attack hadn’t even commenced when they were outsped and killed by a single sword strike from Wang Lanxi.

Wang Lanxi withdrew her sword and turned her head, her gaze as cold as ice, surveying the crowd.

Qian Yufeng and the others’ pupils shrank simultaneously; the Peak Martial Emperor from the Lower Realm had become even more terrifying.

Yet, nobody noticed that beneath those corpses, strands of red bloodlines were burrowing into the bodies, swiftly consuming their Essence Blood.

“Attack together!” Qian Yufeng bellowed, summoning the crowd to launch a combined assault on Wang Lanxi once more.

Although Wang Lanxi was strong, after all, she was outnumbered, and gradually she began to falter under their collective assault.

Moreover, not all of the cultivators focused their attacks on her alone; some also charged toward Xiao Ling’er, Zhu Laojiu, and others.

Boom!

Their attacks swarmed the barrier, instantly destroying it.

Xiao Ling’er, Zhu Laojiu, Jin Laosan, and He Laowu woke up from their cultivation state, without time to assess their surroundings, they immediately launched their counterattacks.

However, caught off guard and under the onslaught of the cultivators, they struggled to defend and soon fell into a disadvantageous position.

Yet, after all, they had absorbed divinity for three days. Although they hadn’t broken through to the realm of Divine Disciples just yet, their strength had increased significantly.

After steadying the situation, they gradually regained their footing.

“Fu Xuefei, you two traitors, go to hell!”

Meanwhile, the people from the Ice and Snow Temple had also discovered Fu Xuefei and his companion, roaring as they charged into battle.

Having absorbed the Divinity for three days, Fu Xuefei and his companion had also greatly increased their strength. Despite being caught off guard and initially falling into a disadvantage, they managed to hold their ground for a while without major issues.

“Damn it! Just one or two more days and we could have broken through to become Martial Gods.”

In their hearts, Fu Xuefei and his companion cursed furiously, their eyes bloodshot and wild as they launched a fierce counterattack.

Interrupt our path to becoming Martial Gods, and it doesn’t matter who you are, we’ll kill first and ask questions later.

Even though they joined forces to fight, the number of cultivators they faced was simply too overwhelming. As time went on, Wang Lanxi and the others once again fell into a disadvantage.

“You’re forcing my hand.”

Wang Lanxi muttered to herself, glancing back at Chu Xin and Chu Chen who were still focused on absorbing Divinity. The black and red Slaughter Demon Energy in her body surged outward again. Moments later, her other eye also turned black and red, and long, sharp black and red nails grew from her hands.

Roar!

She had completely lost her reason, surrounded by dense black and red Slaughter Demon Energy, her strength exploded to that of a Half-step Martial God.

“A Slaughter Demon?”

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Qian Yufeng and the others exclaimed in shock, coming to a halt in mid-air.

“What is a Slaughter Demon?”

Someone from the Lower Realm asked in confusion.

“Slaughter Demons live for killing. Their only purpose of existence is to slaughter every living creature. They do not fear pain, their wounds will heal automatically, and as long as they see a living being, they won’t stop until they have killed everything within their sight. Moreover, if hit by the Slaughter Demon Energy, one will turn to ashes, leaving no corpse behind.” A cultivator from the Divine Realm explained shakily.

“Hiss!”

Upon hearing about the Slaughter Demons, those cultivators unfamiliar with them couldn’t help but gasp sharply.

Such a terrifying existence, these Slaughter Demons.

Roar!

At that moment, Wang Lanxi, now in her Slaughter Demon state, let out another piercing roar, turning into a streak of black and red light as she dashed into the crowd, viciously attacking with her sharp claws.

The black and red Slaughter Demon Energy swirled around her sharp nails, forming a terrifying Sword Light.

Ah!

Cultivators from the Lower Realm at the Peak Martial Emperor level and those from the Divine Realm at the Mortal Realm Peak could not dodge in time and were slashed by the black and red Sword Light, turning to ashes under the effect of the Slaughter Demon Energy in the next instant.

“Damn it!”

A low shout arose from the shadows, followed by dense blood fog rising from around the peak of the Ancient God Mountain, spreading into the air, and in an instant, forming a barrier of blood fog that enveloped everyone within it.

“What is this now?”

A cultivator from the Lower Realm asked with a face filled with horror.

“Blood fog? Be careful! Blood Demons are coming.”

A cultivator from the Divine Realm screamed in terror.

“Blood Demons?”

At the mention of these two words, everyone was stunned and quickly began to scan their surroundings defensively.

Pfft!

However, in their panic, they had forgotten about the equally terrifying Slaughter Demon beside them.

Under her continuously swiping claws, one cultivator after another screamed and turned to ashes.

With no other choice, the cultivators had to once again confront the Slaughter Demon.

Meanwhile, more and more blood fog surged out, obscuring the entire area.

“Bastards! Kill!”

From within the blood fog came an exasperated voice, and then more than a dozen figures darted through the blood fog, launching a sneak attack on the cultivators.

They were all surrounded by blood fog and emitted a strong aura.

Ah!

Cultivators caught off guard were injured, and streams of Blood Demon Power attached to their wounds, continuously corroding their inner energy and causing unbearable pain.

“Get off me!”

A cultivator exerted all his strength, releasing a sky full of Sword Qi that clanged against those mysterious people covered in blood fog, yet managed to tear the blood fog apart a bit, revealing the faces of the mysterious figures within.

Their eyes were blood red, devoid of any rationality, and their bodies covered with blood-colored lines, appearing extremely eerie.

“These Lower Realm cultivators have been turned into Blood Puppets?”

The onlooker exclaimed in shock.

Blood Puppets were impervious to blades and guns, could not feel pain, and were similarly unafraid of death, much like the Slaughter Demon.

The difference was, Blood Puppets required the Blood Demon’s personal control, whereas the Slaughter Demon did not.

Pfft!

As he was distracted, a hand covered with blood lines pierced through his chest and gruesomely plucked out his beating heart. Even worse, a dense Blood Demon Power drilled into his body through the bloody cavity, fiercely corroding his inner energy and flesh.

“No, no!”

The man’s pupils contracted, his face filled with horror.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Streams of blood shot through the dense blood fog, puncturing the man’s body, voraciously devouring his essence blood. In just a moment, the cultivator pierced by the blood threads let out a wretched scream and turned into a dried corpse.

“Still, the essence blood of a cultivator tastes delicious.”

A content sigh came from the mysterious figure hidden within the blood fog.