Chapter 217: Chapter 157: The Demon Consort's Sister?

Mo Tao's Demon Claws slammed down ferociously, severely wounding everyone except Lan Zhen and others, and even instantly killing a Demon King on the spot—it was simply gruesome."Chitter, chitter, chitter!"

Upon seeing this, demons charged in madly, each emitting a series of unpleasant, piercing shrieks.

"Pure Demonic Qi, delicious! A big supplement!"

These demons held uniformly black blades in their hands, the blades flickering with a faint dark light, appearing extremely sinister.

"Damn it, quickly use an escape talisman to leave," Lan Zhen's complexion changed as she saw the group of demons killing their way towards them.

Upon hearing this, Lin Lu and others immediately activated their escape talismans, but all around them, whether on the ground or in the void, black patterns emerged, like a vast black net, enveloping everyone and preventing the escape talismans from working.

"This is bad, the area has been quietly sealed off, the escape talismans can't break through these array patterns," a Demon King said, his face turning ugly.

"Thinking of escaping? Did you really think this place is one where you can come and go as you please? Stay for me," Mo Tao said with a faint smile.

"What do we do, Sister?" several Demon Kings cried out in fear.

"Heh, what to do? Once you're dead, there will be no worries, no more fear," an opposing demon laughed maniacally.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The demons unleashed a sky-covering barrage of black blades, with the Reaper beckoning to them.

"Stop your rampant behavior!" Just when everyone was about to be utterly defeated, Lan Zhen, gritting her teeth, swallowed a black Medicine Pill with a backhand, shouted loudly and unleashed the Soul Capturing Net in her hand, transforming it into countless black Flying Swords that bombarded the blades thrown by the demons.

Streams of dark Sword Light, like black lightning from the sky, came with overwhelming power and instantly scattered those black blades.

Even the Heaven and Earth Net that had trapped them was slashed with a gap.

The next moment, Lan Zhen took out an escape talisman with her other hand, preparing to lead everyone away.

"Life-Burning Pills? I didn't expect you to have such medicine," a hint of surprise flashed in Mo Tao's eyes. He immediately transformed into a streak of light and flew horizontally, fast as lightning, "The power gained by burning three hundred years of your lifespan is still not enough before me. If I were to let you all escape, where would Mo Tao's face be?" seaʀᴄh thё Nôvelƒire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The ferocious Mo Tao threw a direct punch, and a rolling mass of black qi instantly transformed into a Black Dragon with bared teeth and claws, burst forth, and ferociously pounced towards Lan Zhen.

"Damn it!" Seeing this, Lan Zhen knew it was too late to activate the escape talisman and had no choice but to respond.

She again unleashed the Soul Capturing Net in her hand, aiming to cover the Black Dragon with it.

At the same time, she formed hand seals and unleashed countless streaks of black Sword Light, slashing horizontally towards Mo Tao.

"Boom!" An earth-shattering explosion suddenly erupted, violently shaking the corridor, as if the apocalypse had arrived, with a tremendously grand momentum.

Lan Zhen and Mo Tao, two peak Demon Kings, engaged in an intense battle, their flames surging and billowing like a tempest, covering an entire passageway and suddenly lighting up the world around them.

The might emanated by the two unparalleled experts was like mountains, inspiring a feeling of awe among all demons present.

In their presence, the demons couldn't help but feel as insignificant as ants.

The next moment, within the blaze of flames, a figure was sent flying out, spewing black blood that traced a mournful arc through the air.

Bang!

Lan Zhen fell to the ground and hit the surface hard, her figure a picture of misery.

Soon after, Mo Tao broke through the firelight and emerged with a relaxed demeanor.

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"Impossible, the power I gained from burning three hundred years of my lifespan can't even compare to you," Lan Zhen spat out a mouthful of blood, her expression incredulous, "Is this merely a Demonic Clone you've condensed with Demonic Qi? How could it be so powerful?"

Hearing this, Lin Lu's face changed drastically and he said, "This is just his Demonic Clone?"

Mo Tao smiled slightly and said, "No wonder you didn't choose to flee immediately after you learned my identity. You must have guessed that this was just my Demonic Clone after you took my first strike, which is why you dared to stay behind?"

"It's laughable. You won't understand the difference between an ant and the stars. Don't approach a Demon God with curiosity, or your life will become the final bet."

"Sister!" Lin Lu's face changed, he circled around and protected Lan Zhen.

"Kill them!" Mo Tao ordered, and then quietly turned around, intending to leave.

Suddenly, a crowd of demons surged up once more. Truly at their wits' end, without any stratagems left, everyone was in total despair, as the atmosphere of death immediately spread like cold frost.

At that moment, Yang Ji calmly charged into the group of demons, his body like a Serpent, his swordplay like shooting stars.

One man, one sword—facing these ferocious demons, his sword was always bloodstained upon unsheathing.

He performed the eighteen basic sword moves universally common in the Myriad Realms, striking, slashing, stabbing, and slicing with sharp swordplay, forging ahead in a lethal rampage akin to a Demon God, unstoppable.

"This... he..." Lin Lu and several other Demon Kings were stupefied when they saw this towering figure.

One by one, demons vanished under his sword; with every demon stabbed to death, Yang Ji felt the essence of departed souls.

He seemed to have become a Reaper, ceaselessly harvesting lives.

In an instant, a massive number of demons were slaughtered, so swiftly they didn't even have time to react.

In the blink of an eye, all the demons, including seven Demon Kings, were entirely slain by him.

"Are you ready to go now?" A faint voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Hmm?" Mo Tao, who had just flown a few miles away, came to a sudden halt and turned around. The thousands of demons behind him were gone, leaving only one person behind, showing an innocently harmless smile at him.