Volume 3: The Sword That Shines on the Demon Clan Chapter 64: The Demon King
On a wide street a hundred feet away from the inner city of Tuoku City.
With his hands behind his back, Silver Dragon stood proudly in the air.
As the young master of Yinhui City, he is naturally not a playboy who only bullies others by taking advantage of his power.
With his skills, he is one of the top young masters in a city as big as Yinhui.
The land of Zhongzhou is one of the areas where the martial arts of the demon clan are most prosperous.
This means that he can be called a genius of the demon race.
Yinlong is very confident in his own cultivation. He is proud and has a strong sense of superiority compared to other descendants of city lords who just spend their lives eating, drinking and having fun. This sense of superiority makes him think that he is invincible among the young monsters.
A bright silver light flashed in his hand and instantly condensed into a bright silver spear. The wall was carved with mysterious inscriptions. The spear head was like a dragon's head and the tip of the spear was like a dragon's tongue, sharp and fierce.
With the appearance of the spear, a wild aura that made all beasts submit emanated from the spear.
Silver Dragon Spear.
Su Zhan stood on the inner city wall like a mountain and recognized this magical weapon that was famous among the demon clan.
The tip of the Silver Dragon Spear was raised and pointed at Wang Chen from a distance.
"Kneel down and swear to be loyal to me forever, and I can spare your life."
Silver Dragon said proudly, with luxurious silver robes, a handsome face, and a peerless Silver Dragon Spear. At this moment, he was like a monarch who dominated everything.
At this moment, he kept in mind that even in his rage, he was like a wise king who was courteous to others.
Give this ant in front of you, who has some brute strength, a chance.
"The chance to be your own dog."
But when he kneels before him and swears allegiance, he will ruthlessly refuse and then shoot to death this reckless man who collides with him for a lowly penguin.
Wang Chen looked at Yin Long with a cold gaze. He turned around and spoke to him in a cold tone.
"Are you stupid?"
Silver Dragon's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt all the blood in his body rushing to his brain, forming those five words!
"Are you stupid..."
"Are you stupid..."
These words echoed three times in the minds of all those who knew Silver Dragon's identity.
Looking at the entire demon clan, who would dare to ask such an extremely insulting question to the famous young master of Yinhui City, the demon clan's prodigy, Young Master Yinlong?
At this time, the penguin sat up, stared at the silver dragon with his dark eyes, and shouted:
"銩雷毛某! (It's all a misunderstanding)"
Ah! The first trial's shrill roar resounded through the sky.
"I'm going to peel off your skin! I'm going to let you die ten thousand times!"
Silver Dragon's face was twisted with anger, veins bulged on his forehead as he shouted, and his neatly-tied hair became a little messy.
He shouted loudly, holding the gun in both hands, and stabbed into the air with a standard thrust.
Just hearing the roar of a dragon, I saw gun flowers blooming in front of me, and they merged into a white dragon that swooped down towards Wang Chen.
Wherever it passed, the hard rock exploded in a spiral shape, turning into a deep trench.
Wang Chen was unmoved, he took a step forward and raised his sword!
The golden sword energy rushed out into the sky, as if tearing through the sky, bringing up a golden beam of light, and slashed down at the white dragon's head.
Boom!
The white dragon instantly turned into pieces under the indestructible sword energy.
It couldn't even stop the sword energy in the slightest.
In an instant, the sword energy was close to the silver dragon.
Ding!
Yinlong raised his gun to block, but was instantly blown away by the terrifying sword energy. The sharp sword energy split his protective true power. If it weren't for his silver robe that suddenly burst out with silver light to block the golden sword energy.
This sword is enough to split the silver dragon in half.
A blood mark appeared on Yinlong's forehead, and the white jade and purple gold crown exploded into two pieces. The sword energy brought up a strong wind, which blew his loose black hair as if it was about to fly off his scalp and fly backwards, making him look extremely embarrassed.
At this moment, he was stunned for a moment.
Under the opponent's sword, this top genius of Yinhui City was not able to resist at all?
See how many times that turtle shell can save you!
Wang Chen snorted coldly and slashed down with the sword again.
“Save me!”
His eyes were filled with the golden sword energy, which hurt Yin Long's eyes. His face changed drastically and he shouted loudly.
All of his clothes and weapons were extremely powerful and precious. However, even though his clothes were strong, how could they withstand such a fierce attack from the opponent? If he took the sword head-on, he would be seriously injured if not killed.
Bang!
The silver chariot door opened without wind.
Huo Qin walked down with a gloomy face, and his hooked nose made him look even more ruthless.
Although he secretly hated the idiot Yinlong, that was in front of .
This doesn't mean that just anyone can slap Silver Dragon in the face.
I am a soldier under the city of Yinhui. If someone kills the Silver Dragon in front of me, how can I, the demon king, keep my dignity?
"snort."
He snorted coldly and took a step forward, already standing in front of the silver dragon.
The speed is actually several points faster than the sword energy.
Just like plucking flowers and leaves, he stretched out two fingers and faced the sword energy that was rolling like a wave.
In an instant, the sword energy stopped abruptly.
It was like a violent storm with thunder and lightning, which instantly turned into calm .
Very weird.
"horrible."
Wang Chen maintained the posture of drawing his sword and stared at Huo Qin.
It would be impossible for even the overlord of the arena to be able to take on his sword energy so calmly.
The opponent's strength is undoubtedly that of a great cultivator.
He was not surprised, because he had long been aware of a powerful and restrained aura in the carriage, as if it were an insurmountable mountain peak.
But there are some things that cannot be avoided.
Even when he jumped off the city wall, he didn't even think about escaping.
"You're very cruel."
Huo Qin rolled his two fingers together, and the sharp sword energy turned into a breeze and dissipated between heaven and earth.
“Same here.”
Wang Chen's voice was a little hoarse, and he was ready to fight to the death at any time.
Huo Qin understood that Wang Chen was talking about the penguin being severely injured.
He smiled, a gentle smile on his face.
"Little brother, I admire you very much. Seeing you is like seeing myself a hundred years ago."
As he finished speaking.
A red spark suddenly appeared in front of Wang Chen's eyes and then disappeared.
Then, Huo Qin appeared in front of him and looked at him with a smile.
Fire escape technique!
Wang Chen knew that this was a kind of escape technique that could only be practiced by cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage. With this man's fire escape technique that could shrink the ground into an inch, there was no way he could escape from him.
"Golden demonic power is the king of demonic powers, which is enough to prove that you have a great chance of becoming a demon king in the future. With such talent, you are even stronger than I was in my youth. It is really enviable."
Huo Qin looked at Wang Chen and sighed.
Wang Chen didn't say anything. He was disgusted by the attitude of the demon king in front of him.
"It's like wearing a mask, there is a kind of hypocrisy that comes from the bones."
"You and he are both outstanding members of the demon race. You should support each other, grow together, and strengthen the demon race. This requires extraordinary scheming and strategic planning, not just powerful military force. Do you understand what I mean?"
Wang Chen's pupils shrank.
"It seems that you still don't understand, so let me explain it clearly. He has the blood of the sub-divine beast Steel Dragon, which is the best among the sub-divine beasts. He started practicing at the age of three, practicing both civil and martial arts, and has a photographic memory. He can learn anything he learns. At the age of twelve, he was involved in the management of the 80,000-li area of Zhongzhou, and managed everything in an orderly manner. He is a rare talent in the demon clan. And now you actually want to kill him?"
Huo Qin said this calmly, as if he had great respect for Silver Dragon.
"Now, you should kneel down and beg for forgiveness from Young Master Silver Dragon. Use your strength to help him. I believe that in the future, you will shine under his command."
"In that case, kneel down."
As soon as he finished speaking, a tremendous pressure condensed into substance and fell on Wang Chen's head like a mountain.
Boom!
Wang Chen's whole body shook, and his feet suddenly sank into the hard bluestone.
He gritted his teeth and endured the terrifying pressure.
Huh?
Huo Qin's eyes were flickering with red flames, as if he was surprised that Wang Chen could actually stand and withstand the pressure from the Demon King.
He stretched out a hand and reached out to Wang Chen.
"Kneel down."
Under the white robe, the hand was pulsating with red demonic power and fell on his shoulder with an unavoidable sense of mystery.
Boom!
The hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the pressure was even more intense, causing Wang Chen's body to tilt to the side.
Fortunately, I finally stood still.
But his entire body was already sunk into the bluestone up to his waist.
