Everyone tried to command the entire demon clan, truly a case of one taking the stage after another!
For a time, the fox clan was dominant, and other races bowed in submission.
After some time, the wolf clan grew strong, and the fox clan retreated.
Later, the tree demons flourished, and the wolf clan became discreet again.
Recently, the most influential were the turtle demons. Their activities were temporarily confined to the Southern Sea of Hongmeng, but their rampages across it had spread their influence throughout the Four Continents.
Concurrently, the avian clan, led by Kong Xuan, was secretly accumulating strength, attempting to control demon tribes in continents other than the Southern Sea of Hongmeng, subtly challenging the turtle demons.
Meanwhile, flower demons and others weaved through them, developing stealthily.
This was the time to show loyalty, and these lesser demons spared no effort, rushing forward eagerly.
In an instant, the Demon Emperor’s figure was engulfed by a dense crowd.
Mo Qi was also shocked. Kong Xuan’s Five-Colored Divine Light divine ability shared certain similarities with his own Phoenix Fire Dance Art.
What surprised him even more was that Kong Xuan could actually defeat the Demon Emperor, making his arrogance understandable.
At this moment, Kong Xuan was laughing wildly and without restraint.
But in Mo Qi’s eyes, he was rejoicing too soon.
He didn’t believe the Demon Emperor had fallen just like that!
As expected, with a thunderous roar, the dense figures scattered in all directions like popcorn. Some turned to ash in mid-air, others fell to the ground still engulfed in flames, writhing and screaming, while some were swept away into the distance like leaves in a gale.
The Demon Emperor, enraged, sprang from the ground.
Then, his figure shot towards Kong Xuan like a bolt of lightning.
Kong Xuan, unfazed, formed seals again, and the Five-Colored Divine Light rippled around him, slashing forward. A mass of multicolored radiance, like a rolling meat grinder, advanced.
The Demon Emperor transformed into a bolt of lightning, plunged into it, and with another flash, passed through Kong Xuan’s body.
Kong Xuan’s eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the large hole in his chest and fell to the ground.
The Demon Emperor revealed his true form, glanced not at Kong Xuan, but strode towards Mo Qi. His steps were light, yet each one shook the earth.
At this moment, a colossal figure suddenly charged towards the Demon Emperor.
It was like a mountain crashing headlong into the Demon Emperor.
It was Wu Huo!
He had hesitated for a long time, wondering whether to confront the Demon Emperor.
If he went, he would likely lose, but if he didn’t, he would miss his only chance to fight the Demon Emperor.
Although he was the chieftain of the Beastmen tribe, the current Beastmen tribe had long lost its former glory. His tribesmen lived a nomadic life, surviving in the cracks, and dared not participate in major events.
Facing the Demon Emperor head-on was a problem the Beastmen tribe hadn’t dared to contemplate for a long time.
A situation like today was absolutely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
The Demon Emperor personally came to eliminate Mo Qi, whom he considered a thorn in his side. His own people were fortunate enough to see the Demon Emperor’s true face because of Mo Qi!
Since they had seen him, they had to exchange blows, right!
To see the gap between himself and the Demon Emperor, and if there was one, how big it was!
What if, I say what if, after years of enduring hardship and developing stealthily, he had unknowingly cultivated world-conquering divine abilities and could defeat the Demon Emperor but didn’t try due to excessive caution? Wouldn’t that be too unfair to himself? Wouldn’t that be too beneficial to the Demon Emperor?
Opportunity is always in one’s own hands!
Only one can prove oneself!
Therefore, to prove himself, Wu Huo unleashed his ultimate technique, the "Unparalleled in the World" divine ability – Meteorite!
His entire body charged towards the Demon Emperor like a mountain. His body moved like lightning, friction with the air igniting sparks.
As the sparks fell, they gradually merged with his body, forming an iron-like color, as if it had turned to iron. From a distance, his entire body exuded a soul-stirring coldness and chill, charging towards the Demon Emperor unstoppable.
Before his figure, the Demon Emperor’s body became tiny, like a mosquito.
Such a massive object crashing into a mosquito naturally could not harm it.
So Wu Huo extended his arm, clenched his fist, and struck forcefully at the Demon Emperor.
His fist pushed through the air, riding the wind and waves. A curved arc of light formed along the outer edge of his fist, flashing with dazzling light, like the eyes of a slumbering ancient demon opening, or like the lightning formed from the primordial explosion at the beginning of creation, with continuous rumbling sounds.
The fist, pushing the light arc, tore through the surrounding space, causing the surrounding air to boil, and the intense heat ignited the surrounding space along the way.
The Demon Emperor snorted coldly, a hint of disdain on his lips, and casually clenched his fist to meet the attack.
Compared to Wu Huo’s fist, his fist was like a hair pressing against a normal fist.
Needless to say, the hair would definitely bend.
Wu Huo found it quite surprising, "Is that all? A mantis trying to stop a chariot!"
He felt he had absolute dominance! It was a piece of cake!
He couldn’t help but feel fortunate, a surge of joy in his heart!
Fortunately, he had overcome his inner fear and taken that difficult step.
Fortunately, he dared to try and challenge, possessing tenacious willpower and calm courage.
Fortunately, he was not afraid of danger or oppression, possessing extraordinary pioneering and innovative spirit.
Otherwise, how could he achieve such a brilliant record?
How could he defeat the Demon Emperor, this paper tiger?
How could he stand at the pinnacle of the world, admired by all and worshipped by millions?
Alright, no more thinking about this for now, let’s take down the Demon Emperor first.
What happens in the future can be dealt with in the future.
The most important thing is to be low-key.
I want to finish off the Demon Emperor cleanly, then turn around gracefully, and disappear with my merits hidden.
With a slight hiss, the radiant arc in front of Wu Huo’s fist was pierced, instantly turning into a bubble.
That "hair" pierced silently into Wu Huo’s incomparably hard fist.
The hair was straight, not bent!
Wu Huo was stunned: What happened?
The outer light arc was a spiritual energy body formed from the inside out during the attack, equivalent to the blade of a knife. If the blade of the knife was chipped or dull, would the knife still have destructive power?
However, he sternly told himself to remain calm. It was not a big problem, as long as he was not afraid, it was not a big problem.
After all, in front of his fist, it was just a strand of hair.
What could a strand of hair do?
The next moment, the Demon Emperor answered him with actions.
With a muffled sound, it seemed something else was pierced.
Wu Huo’s body deflated like a leaky balloon, drifting aimlessly in the air, falling into the distant deep space, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
The Demon Emperor didn’t even glance, still maintaining his steady pace, approaching Mo Qi step by step.
Mo Qi showed no fear, his gaze towards the Demon Emperor holding a hint of provocation.
Hua Xianfu and a few other sprites rushed over to check Kong Xuan’s injuries and dragged him away.
The Demon Emperor looked at Mo Qi like a beast baring its fangs at its prey, his eyes filled with bloodlust and indifference.
“Today, you will die no matter what. No one can save you,” the Demon Emperor’s icy tone pierced to the bone, making one involuntarily shiver.
“It doesn’t matter, everyone has to die eventually,” Mo Qi replied, his hands behind his back, looking back at the Demon Emperor.
The Demon Emperor snorted and said, “But this time, it will be an eternal damnation. Last time, I was too soft-hearted and didn’t let your soul scatter, but I didn’t expect you to live a second life and still oppose me everywhere. I won’t give you another chance. This time, I must completely eliminate the threat.”
At this moment, the light and shadow flickered, and a person landed on the ground, blocking in front of Mo Qi, glaring at the Demon Emperor, “You are simply insatiable and insane. Do you really think you can do whatever you want in the Demon Realm?”
The Demon Emperor glanced at the newcomer and couldn’t help but smile, “Old Wu, long time no see. I was looking for you everywhere. It’s a good thing you’ve come to me today. I can kill two birds with one stone.”
Wu Qi Xian did not want to waste words with him. He raised his hand, and a sword appeared in his hand. At the same time, his figure flickered, and he unleashed his swordplay towards the Demon Emperor.
The Demon Emperor did not dare to underestimate him. He unfurled his sleeve, and black mist like dragons surged out, attacking Wu Qi Xian.
Wu Qi Xian augmented his swordplay with telekinesis, his figure flashing continuously, while his sword energy constantly tore through the black mist.
There were cracks running vertically through the black mist, constantly extending towards the Demon Emperor.
The Demon Emperor chanted a spell, and his sleeve suddenly glowed with golden light. The golden light rose like a fence, suddenly erecting itself and blocking the extending cracks. However, the Demon Emperor still suffered considerable backlash, flying backward and landing. Although he tried his best to maintain his composure, he still staggered, almost falling to the ground.
The black mist, with the openings torn in it, remained powerful, like a wild beast shaking its head and wagging its tail, baring its teeth and claws as it lunged towards Wu Qi Xian.
Wu Qi Xian was greatly alarmed. He hastily brandished his swordplay. The sword emitted layers of light, constantly colliding with the black mist. Each collision was earth-shattering, with light and energy exploding. Tangible and intangible fragments constantly scattered in all directions, causing the entire space to be filled with flying sand, stones, wind, and surging waves.
In the end, Wu Qi Xian clearly began to falter. His swordplay lacked power, and he was continuously pushed back by the black mist. Finally, with a loud bang, he was engulfed by the scattered mist.
Wu Qi Xian spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, his body flying out like a kite with a broken string, then falling heavily to the ground.
The Demon Emperor’s face showed a sinister smile, “The chieftain of the Wu clan is nothing more than this. I haven’t seen you for a long time, and I thought your power had greatly increased, but I didn’t expect that a defeated opponent is still a defeated opponent. Since you’ve come to die today, I’ll grant your wish.”
With these words, the Demon Emperor attempted to end the fight quickly. He unleashed his life’s spiritual energy, waved his sleeve, and a mass of black mist surged violently, striking towards Wu Qi Xian.