12 Demon

Dragon Mansion

In a large room, a girl around 15 years old was laying on her bed. She was wearing a white silk dress. She had smooth black hair which ran to her waist. She was extremely beautiful having slit eyes, a face as clear and white as the moon and thin lips any man could desire. Seeing her would be any man's dream. But currently, she looked devastated. Her mind was racing, thinking about many things. You could see her eyes were blood red and she also had dark circles.

The woman was precisely Wang Shu, the daughter of Wang Tiantang and the only princess of Dragon Empire.

'Why? Why would someone kill all of them. Grandpa Zhu, Uncle Li, brother Yang and even…even Long.' Wang Shu's eyes became teary as soon as she thought about them. Her heart was broken thinking about the people she admired and even loved. It was so sudden that she was overwhelmed with many emotions making her break down ever so often.

Wang Tiantang was also tremendously busy with trying to figure out the perpetrators of the massacre. His face was pale and he looked sad. As he didn't have the time, he couldn't tell his daughter that Saint Zhu and Zhu Long were fine.

Hell.

*Huff* *Huff*

Heavy breathing was reverberating from the walls of a cave in a hill. A boy in a black robe was looking around the cave. Though his robe was Black, it looked red as he was covered in blood.

He looked around the cave like he was looking for someone. 'I remember seeing the imp get in this cave but I can't see him anywhere close-by. I think it went deeper into the cave. When I get this damn imp, the training will finally be complete!'

His face was pale due to extreme exhaustion, his hair was messy. He looked very tired and could fall unconscious any second but he held on so he could kill the remaining imp.

'This one seemed faster so I took my Armour off before chasing it, hopefully it won't damage me too much.' Zhu Long was

Zhu Long face was smiling as he thought of finally completing the difficult training and taking a huge rest. He had been fighting constantly without for a whole day and killed 19 soldier imps. Only 1 was remaining.

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*woosh* *woosh*

A small cut appeared on Zhu Long's face.'What? This imp... it seems more powerful that the previous ones.' A confused expression appeared on Zhu Long's face.

"hehehe, Kid weren't you happy that only one was left? Remember, they are my puppets. The less there are, the more control I have over them and the more powerful they become." Old Yang said while laughing like a maniac. He looked like he was having a lot of fun.

'Now I finally understand, every time I killed one, the next would be a little bit stronger..' *swoosh* another cut appeared on Zhu Long's face, right above his eye making the blood stream down into his eyes making his vision blurry.

'Tch, he doesn't even let me think. What-ever, I just have to kill this last imp and the training can finally end.' Zhu Long thought as he raised his fists and stood in a stance. He looked around, searching for the imp.

*Swoosh* As soon as the imp came close, Zhu Long punched toward it but he missed.

The imp rushed under Zhu Longs arm and swung it's sword toward his face. Zhu Long move his hand to catch the Imp's body but he missed and another cut appeared on his face. Slowly, more cuts appeared on his face. The cuts completely covered Zhu Long's face turning it completely red.

"You motherfucker! I will kill you!!" Zhu Longs body was filled with demon qi, his hair became wild fluttering as they had a mind of their own.His body grew a little bit larger and Zhu Long had a wild Expression on his face. Qi surrounded his hand making it look deadly. His eyes were filled with fury which made him look like a true demon.

Zhu Long disappeared from where he was standing and appeared in front of the imp. Old Yang looked happy seeing this transformation.'Now, it truly begins!' He thought as he looked at Zhu Long.

The imp ran away from Zhu Long in an extremely fast speed. Zhu Long also followed the imp throwing punches as soon as he go close to it but always missed.

Suddenly, Zhu Long Looked at his arm which was filled with dark qi. He stopped chasing the imp and concentrated on his arms. The qi on his arms started to change, taking the form of a sword. His qi turned sharp and deadly.

Seeing this, Zhu long smiled and chased the imp. He seemed faster and also looked even more wild.

*Slash* Zhu Long slashed his sword towards the imp. A ling of qi followed the sword chasing the imp. The qi was a mixture of Fire and Demon qi which was extremely frightening.

The qi Followed the imp and finally cut it. Blood flew into the air as the imp burst from the impact of the qi.

"Ahahaha, I finally won." Zhu Long Looked extremely happy. The qi on his body dissipated and Slowly, Zhu Long fell unconscious.

Old Yang Grabbed Zhu Long, smiled and said "Your anger is your true power but sometimes you have to hold back. I hope you will have the courage to overcome the sadness that awaits you when we return from the Spiritual World."

Old Yang's qi turned holy and majestic. He looked less even and more dignified.

Using his qi, Old yang healed Zhu Long's injuries. But his face looked bad when ever he though about taking Zhu Long back to the real world and what would happen…