C3266 Demon Lord Fierce Ghost
The Devil Lord.
Tu Yin and Ze Xi were furious when they heard Wukong's arrogant words. As Ancient Transforming Stage old ancestors of the Fierce Ghost Tribe, when had they ever been insulted like this?
However, the power of the strike just now was too terrifying. It had injured the two of them with just one strike, and had even destroyed hundreds of thousands of Devil Clan. Because of this, the two of them didn't dare to act rashly.
On the Heavenly Broadcasting Platform.
Ever since the invasion of the Devil Clan, most of the live broadcasts had been turned into live broadcasts of the battlefield. They were all broadcasting the scene of defending against the Devil Clan.
Although the content of the live broadcast was monotonous, there were more and more users. This was because only by looking at the live broadcast platform could one objectively see the current situation in Immortal Realm.
"Eh? This livestream room is a little strange. Those two are Ancient Transforming Stage Devil Clan, right? With such an ugly appearance, they should be from the Fierce Ghost Tribe!"
Hsing Yuwei had just exited one of the livestream rooms when the livestream room was closed. The owner of the livestream room had already been killed by the Devil Clan.
Then, she discovered the live broadcast room on Shadow Stream Star.
"That's the senior of the Demon Race. How could he confront two Ancient Transforming Stage warriors?"
Not long after, more and more users flooded in. Some recognized Tu Yin and Wukong, while others recognized Wukong.
"So it's his disciple..."
Hsing Yuwei's eyes were slightly complicated.
...
"Do you want to kneel or not?"
Wukong asked again.
"Although your cultivation base is strong, the Langya Immortal Domain has already been occupied by the Devil Clan. Not long after that, Devil Master Fierce Ghost will come here personally. I think you should escape first."
Ze Xi suddenly said with a smile. There was a hint of mockery in his tone, as if he was fearless.
"Then I won't waste my time talking nonsense with you!"
Wukong let out a long laugh. He held the stick and swung it at the two of them. "Eat my stick!"
"Let's work together to stop him. As long as we can stall him for a bit longer, we will be able to wait until Devil Master Fierce Ghost arrives."
Ze Xi immediately transmitted his voice.
Tu Yin slowly nodded.
Their auras kept rising, and the surging devil flames gathered together. They planned to retreat in order to advance. They would first resist Wukong's strike, and then think about other things.
Boom!
The golden stick in Wukong's hand instantly became countless times bigger, and it struck the defensive shield of the two men.
* Hong Long...... * The next moment, the defensive shield broke.
The stick landed on the heads of the two men.
"How is this possible?"
The two of them watched this scene with their mouths agape. It was already too late for them to prepare to move.
Bang!
Tu Yin and Jersey's bodies were blown apart by the staff. Even their souls did not manage to escape. They both died under the staff.
When the audience in the live broadcast room saw this scene, a look of disbelief appeared on their faces. Then, they immediately notified all their family and friends, and more and more users flooded into the live broadcast room. In an instant, thousands of posts appeared on the Heavenly Forum. They were all about this battle.
"Good news! The two ancient warriors of the Fierce Ghost Tribe are no match for the senior of the Immortal Clan!"
The Immortal Realm was already in a precarious situation. Now that Wukong had suddenly appeared and killed two Ancient Transforming Stage Devil Clan, it immediately caused a wave of commotion in the Immortal Realm, which was like a pool of stagnant water.
After Wukong killed Tu Yin and Ze Xi, he smashed the Restriction that the two of them had set up with his staff. Dongfang Lingxuan and the others immediately went forward to meet him.
"You bunch of little fellows, why did you come out just like that? Where is my master?"
Wukong said with a grin on his face.
Dongfang Lingxuan and the others immediately revealed a trace of shame on their faces. If Wukong hadn't arrived in time today, all of them would have died here.
"Uncle Beixuan hasn't returned yet."
Dongfang Lingxuan said.
"He is not back yet..."
Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks, then immediately said, "Someone from the Devil Clan will be here soon. You guys go back to the Void Immortal Hall first."
"What about you?"
Hu Chengzi quickly asked.
"Me? I will kill more devil children first."
Wukong said with a smile.
"Alright, then let's go back first. Master and the others must have already known about this..."
Hu Chengzi nodded and looked at Dongfang Lingxuan.
Just as everyone was preparing to return to the Void Immortal Hall, a voice sounded out from thin air. Following which, another Restriction descended from above, isolating everyone from the outside world.
"You want to leave after killing two of my Fierce Ghost Tribe's Ancient Form cultivators? How can there be such a cheap thing in this world?"
A huge meatball appeared above everyone.
On this meatball, there were countless faces. Some of them looked like men, some looked like women. Without exception, all of them had their eyes wide open, looking at Wukong and the others with ridicule.
"Devil Lord Fierce Ghost?"
Everyone's expression changed dramatically.
Wukong's eyes also revealed a trace of seriousness.
The Heavenly Broadcast Platform instantly exploded into an uproar.
"Devil Master Fierce Ghost actually came here personally? I'm afraid Senior Wukong is going to die soon."
"What a pity. It's rare for our Human Clan to have some improvement... Ai!"
"The Devil Clan of the Fierce Ghost Tribe is so ugly. If their mental state is unstable, they will lose their fighting spirit when they see their appearance."
"I'll break the Restriction. You guys go first. Don't hesitate."1
Wukong's voice rang in Dongfang Lingxuan and the others' ears.
After that, he roared loudly and swung his staff at the Restriction.
The countless faces on Devil Lord Fierce Ghost's body looked at Wukong with ridicule, but they didn't do anything.
Bang!
When Wukong's staff landed on the Restriction, not only did it not shatter, but there was also a huge rebounding force on his body. His entire body was like a cannonball, smashing heavily into the ground.
When everyone saw this scene, they already understood in their hearts that today, they would probably die without a doubt.
"Pui!"
Wukong crawled out from the ground and spat out a mouthful of mud. He flew into the sky in a sorry state and stared at Devil Master Fierce Ghost.
"You have good talent. I remember you. Before I descended, you were just a little monkey that wasn't even a Sovereign realm. I didn't expect you to reach the Mid Ancient Transforming Stage in such a short period of time. What kind of luck did you get?"
Devil Master Fierce Ghost wasn't in a hurry to kill Wukong. He seemed to be curious about why his cultivation base had improved so quickly.
"Grandfather, I am born with extraordinary talent. What kind of luck do I need? Do you think I am an ugly monster like you?"
Wukong grinned and said.
Regardless of whether it was the Immortal Clan Cultivator or the cultivators who saw this scene through the livestream room, they all felt a trace of admiration for Wukong.
Under such circumstances, he still dared to insult Devil Master Fierce Ghost. He was afraid that there were only a few in Immortal Realm who had such courage.
"Don't you want to say it? It's fine. I see that you are quite concerned about these little fellows. Why don't I swallow them one by one in front of you? When the time comes, you should tell me about it yourself. "
Devil Master Fierce Ghost smiled. With a thought, Hu Chengzi's petite body suddenly flew up uncontrollably towards Devil Master Fierce Ghost's direction.
"Aiya!"
Hu Chengzi waved her horsetail whisk anxiously. Unfortunately, her cultivation base was as small as a speck of dust in front of Devil Master Fierce Ghost. It had no effect at all.
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