Chapter 177 The Evil Demon Saint

Chapter 177: The Evil Demon Saint

Ji Xianshen’s heart raced as he looked at the crimson eye in the thunderclouds.

A voice in his heart screamed at him to run!

Fang Liang was also terrified, his forehead slick with cold sweat.

Upon hearing this, the demon kings breathed a sigh of relief. So it was a senior from the demon race.

“Senior, these two have been massacring our demon race. You must support us!”

“The number of demons who died at their hands is countless!”

“Senior, kill them quickly!”

“Exactly!”

Several demon kings shouted in unison.

The crimson giant eye suddenly glanced at them. Immediately after, a gust of strong wind swept up, directly carrying several demon kings into the sky. They struggled desperately, but it was futile, and they were quickly sucked into the crimson giant eye.

Fang Liang and Ji Xianshen were stunned.

What was going on?

The crimson giant eye then closed.

Fang Liang immediately turned and fled, with Ji Xianshen close behind.

The two flew extremely fast, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

The dark clouds in the sky covered an immense distance, as if the entire demon realm was shrouded in them.

That terrifying pressure permeated the heavens and earth.

“Didn’t you say the strongest in the demon realm was only at the Mahayana stage? Why are you running?”

Fang Liang asked angrily, “You said you’d protect me!”

Ji Xianshen’s face was grim. He gritted his teeth and said, “The opponent is from the upper realm. I’m only invincible in the mortal world. How can I fight an enemy from the heavens?”

Fang Liang remained silent, only flying forward with his head down.

“Where do you think you’re going to run?”

The previous cold voice came from behind them.

Fang Liang and Ji Xianshen’s expressions changed drastically, and a strong gust of wind suddenly struck.

Fang Liang subconsciously turned to look, and was directly blasted back, spitting blood, and falling onto the desolate plain below, stirring up clouds of dust as he went.

Ji Xianshen turned, raised both hands, and thunder erupted, shaking the heavens and earth.

He understood that he couldn’t escape, so he would fight!

“Hmph! If Cao Cao can execute immortal gods from the upper realm, why can’t I?”

Ji Xianshen gritted his teeth and stared intently.

He saw a burly demon with a tiger’s head and human body, stepping on demon clouds, approaching. This demon’s claws resembled those of a monkey, its tail was like an ox’s, and it had feathered wings on its back, making it extremely bizarre.

Ji Xianshen frowned, thinking, “Is it a fusion of those demon kings from before?”

He couldn’t help but feel disgusted.

This senior of the demon race was so cruel to his own kind, and earlier he had spoken as if he was going to stand up for the demon race.

Now it seemed, the opponent was coming directly for the two of them!

Black Fox Demon Emperor indeed had support from the upper realm!

“May I ask for your name, Senior?” Ji Xianshen shouted loudly.

The burly demon snorted coldly, “Do mortals even deserve to know this Saint’s name?”

He slammed a palm towards Ji Xianshen, and terrifying magic power transformed into countless blood arrows that shot out.

Ji Xianshen was enveloped in lightning, trying to resist, but in the blink of an eye, he was pierced by countless blood arrows, turning into a bloodied figure.

He was completely defenseless!

Fang Liang, lying in the large crater on the desolate plain, widened his eyes, his face filled with disbelief.

Although Ji Xianshen was arrogant, Fang Liang truly admired his power.

Almost no demon king could withstand a single move from Ji Xianshen.

Seeing Ji Xianshen instantly killed, Fang Liang panicked.

What to do?

Fang Liang propped himself up with his sword and looked up.

The burly demon looked down at Fang Liang, his eyes flickering, and thought, “This child actually possesses the luck of the Heavenly Dao. Could he be the Son of Heaven and Earth of that mortal realm?”

He flew towards Fang Liang, but did not attack.

Just then, rolling heavenly thunder transformed into a torrent that swept over. The burly demon waved his hand, dispersing the torrent of heavenly thunder.

He saw Ji Xianshen, who had already turned into a bloodied figure, charging towards the burly demon.

The burly demon snorted in disdain and waved his right hand.

Boom!

A giant sword condensed from blood energy descended from the sky, piercing through the thunderclouds, directly suppressing Ji Xianshen. The blade landed on the desolate plain, kicking up hundreds of feet of dust, and Ji Xianshen’s fate was unknown.

Fang Liang gritted his teeth, his eyes red.

He suddenly remembered the mysterious divine ability that his grand-master had taught him before.

Never to be used unless absolutely critical!

Now was a critical moment!

Fang Liang knelt on the ground, his hands beginning to cast a spell.

The burly demon noticed his actions but paid no mind, instead saying, “If you want to live, kowtow to this Saint!”

Upon hearing this, Fang Liang felt a great insult, and his whole body trembled.

The giant blood sword in the distance then dissipated into blood energy.

As Fang Liang cast his spell, a black裂缝 appeared behind him, beginning to spin in mid-air, forming a vortex.

The burly demon narrowed his eyes. Was this a summoning spell?

He secretly scoffed.

What could this mortal possibly summon?

He continued to walk towards Fang Liang.

Fang Liang’s remaining spiritual power was completely exhausted. He didn’t know what was happening behind him and thought the divine ability had failed.

“What’s going on? Why didn’t I gain powerful divine abilities?”

Fang Liang completely panicked.

Did his grand-master lie to him?

Impossible!

It must be that he hadn’t cultivated it properly before!

Fang Liang remembered that when he first learned this divine ability, he practiced the fastest, and his heart was filled with regret.

It turned out that it wasn’t that he cultivated the fastest, but that he hadn’t mastered it at all!

Seeing the burly demon getting closer and closer, Fang Liang despaired.

He gripped the sword in his hand, ready to die.

A familiar voice came from behind him: “You must not fear anyone but me.”

Upon hearing this, Fang Liang was struck by lightning.

He subconsciously turned to look, his eyes wide.

He saw Han Jue slowly step out of the black vortex, his expression indifferent, his Nine-Five Supreme Qi Robe fluttering in the wind, and his magical treasures radiating light, like an immortal god descending to the mortal world.

Han Jue glanced at Ji Xianshen. There was still a trace of breath; he wasn’t completely dead.

He then looked at the burly demon.

Grand Unity Earth Immortal!

No wonder Ji Xianshen couldn’t stop him!

The burly demon looked at Han Jue, surprised.

Such low cultivation!

No!

He concealed his cultivation!

The burly demon began, “This Saint is…”

Han Jue suddenly raised his right index finger, and a sword qi shot out.

Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow World-Breaking Sword Finger!

Boom—

The sword qi transformed into a long rainbow, streaking past above Fang Liang’s head.

At this moment, Fang Liang’s soul stopped trembling, his expression blank.

Before he could even turn his head to look, the burly demon was directly slain.

The sword qi continued to streak, carving a deep gully on the desolate plain, like a canyon, stretching to the ends of the earth.

“Who are you?”

The burly demon’s voice rang out, filled with terror.

The body just now was not his true form.

Han Jue calmly said, “Heavenly Court, Wenqu Star Lord!”

“Impossible! How could the Heavenly Court meddle in this matter? Don’t impersonate Wenqu Star Lord!”

Han Jue didn’t bother to reply and pointed a finger.

Sword qi pierced the sky!

The dark clouds were pierced through, and the vast pressure that enveloped the heavens and earth dissipated.

A line of text popped up in front of Han Jue: [Evil Demon Saint has developed hatred towards you. Current hatred level is 5 stars.]

“Wenqu Star Lord! You just wait for this Saint! Do you really think the Heavenly Court can act as it pleases? Hmph, this Saint will definitely bring about the downfall of the Heavenly Court!”

The opponent roared, his voice hoarse.

Han Jue frowned.

What big talk!

Could he have a powerful background?

He quickly checked the Evil Demon Saint’s information:

[Evil Demon Saint: Mid Grand Unity Heavenly Immortal realm, a Demon Saint of the Immortal Realm. He has developed hatred towards you because you prevented him from capturing the Son of Heaven and Earth. Current hatred level is 5 stars.]

Two words popped into Han Jue’s mind.

That’s it?