The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard

Chapter 2376 - 2375: Who Is the Demon Lord



Chapter 2376 - 2375: Who Is the Demon Lord

The Demon Lord’s proud expression seemed to be the ruler of heaven and earth, able to disdain all creatures of the Human Realm.

Long Fei faced him from a distance, responding blandly, "It’s not bloodthirst and ignorance that are your obstacles to survival, but arrogance."

A flash of surprise appeared on the Demon Lord’s face, and he burst into laughter, "That’s a very interesting statement, I’ll remember it!"

He raised his hand, revealing the Demon Blade that easily shattered the Southern Capital City’s defensive Formation.

On the battlefield, a fierce storm of killing intent suddenly rose, swirling the earth’s sand and dust into the air.

The Demon Soldiers who earlier assaulted the city walls all temporarily retreated, awaiting the outcome of the battle between the Demon Lord and Long Fei.

The struggle at the top and the fortune at the bottom complement each other.

The bottom contributes fortune, and the top determines success or failure.

If the fortune contributed by the bottom is strong, the chances of winning at the top are high.

If the fortune contributed by the bottom is weak, the chances of winning at the top are low.

As the saying goes, those who win the people’s hearts win the world, precisely this meaning.

The Demon Race has struggled in darkness until now, finally realizing this issue, so this time they emerged not to first destroy the world, but to snatch the fortune of the Human Race.

The Great Xia Country has been defeated repeatedly, and in front of the Demon Race, its fortune is already quite weak.

The Nine Cauldrons of the Human Race that Long Fei carried could hardly gather much fortune power even in this Great Xia Country and across the Nine Domains.

He must fight to break this situation, to restore the confidence of the Human Race to defeat the Demon Race.

The Demon Lord softly shouted, "If you don’t want this place destroyed, then fight me in the Void!"

He stepped into the air and instantly disappeared.

Long Fei nodded towards Ji Wanrong, and likewise vanished from the spot.

The Chaos Beast opened its mouth and escaped to the rear of the Demon Race, swallowing towards a Demon King riding a giant elephant.

The Demon Kings were shocked, shouting angrily, "Kill this monster!"

In an instant, a thousand Demon Kings materialized from all directions on the battlefield, each brandishing Magical Weapons, launching a siege on the Chaos Beast.

In the universe, it was pitch-black.

Only the light from Taihua Star illuminated patches of bright space in the surroundings.

The Demon Lord stood on top with his blade, and Terra King Star was already beneath his feet.

He doesn’t personally kill to avoid attracting divine retribution.

As the Demon Soldiers march, divine retribution disperses upon each one of them, already lacking significant power.

If he dared to destroy this star, breaking through further would be difficult.

Unless one is a Saint, destroying a Star Domain on a whim is not problematic.

Below a Saint, are but ants.

Saints make the rules, naturally restricting these ants.

Thinking of this made the Demon Lord feel a bit stifled, not at ease, feeling eternally under the oppression of the Saints.

At his level, he’s no longer pursuing any Magical Treasures, wealth, or power.

In his eyes, he truly considers himself a god, and can treat the Human Race like the Demon Race.

Long Fei’s figure soon appeared before his eyes.

Looking at this member of the Human Race, though obviously human, he sensed a kindred aura.

The Demon Lord, a being of flesh and blood transcending to immortality, already an extraordinary existence within the Demon Race.

Each Demon Lord governs a tribe.

With his hands behind his back, he curiously asked Long Fei, "Do you have the bloodline of my Demon Race?"

"Sort of,"

Long Fei didn’t deny it.

The Demon Lord furrowed his eyebrows, "Then you should know that in the Ancient Era, we were always the Divine Spirits of the Three Realms. Even in the Ancient Era, you humans still called us gods. It was only because of the rise of those damned Immortals that we were driven into the Netherworld, becoming what you call the Demon Race!"

"So what?"

Long Fei calmly looked at him.

The Demon Lord asserted proudly, "So, we want to compete with the Immortals and regain our place as gods. If the Immortals can be the rulers of this world, so can our Divine Clan. Since you have the bloodline of our Divine Clan, why not join us and collaborate with us? If the great plan succeeds, we could even make you the leader of the Human Race in the Nine Domains!"

Long Fei smiled lightly, "Just the Nine Domains?"

The Demon Lord furrowed his brows, "Do you wish to become the ruler of the Human Realm? Your appetite is a bit too large."

Long Fei told him, "I just returned from the Three Realms Pass, your Demon Race had sent a large army from the Netherworld to support, but I stopped them. As you said, I am about to become the ruler of the Human Race."

The Demon Lord’s pupils suddenly widened, staring intensely at Long Fei, "The matter of the Three Realms Pass, was it your doing?"

"Indeed, I returned this time to cleanse the Human Realm of the malignant tumors, to eliminate you tribes that the Heavenly Dao has forsaken."

Long Fei still remained calm.

"Arrogant Human Race, I, Lei Ang, will be the first to kill you!"

The Demon Lord’s blade was anything but calm, suddenly shining in the air, its blade energy shaking the Nine Domains, instantly releasing a blinding light, imbued with the power of the Ninth Heaven Thunder, slashing towards Long Fei with a sweep.

The blade energy, mixed with lightning power, was indeed the bloodline power of the Demon Lord himself.

He was of the Thunder Clan, naturally knowing how to manipulate thunder and lightning.

Lei Ang’s strike extended for thousands of miles, completely enveloping Long Fei in a realm of lightning and golden light.

Above the Southern Capital City, thunder roared, lightning flickered, as if it would tear the sky apart.

Everyone watched the void anxiously, unaware of the current outcome.

On the battlefield, the Chaos Beast had consumed over a hundred Demon Kings, scaring the rest away for now.

The demonic blood it absorbed was sufficient, and the bloodline at the level of Demon Kings no longer posed any enhancement for it.

This was like someone eating the same thing frequently, and feeling queasy in the stomach if consumed again.

Finding the taste boring, it no longer entangled with the Demon Kings, instead drilling upwards, escaping to the battlefield where Long Fei and the Demon Lord were fighting.

Demon Venerable Meat, it would be its first time tasting it.

Under the blinding golden light, it saw Long Fei bathed within, his entire body swelling to over ten meters tall.

His black hair danced wildly, looking even threefold more sinister than Lei Ang’s Demon Race.

Above his head, he had a defensive region of Dark Domain.

The lightning struck without having any effect on him.

He punched out, clearly hundreds of miles away from Lei Ang, yet sent Lei Ang flying with one punch.

Lei Ang’s wings shook as he flew a thousand miles away to the side, crashing into a cluster of meteorites, sparks igniting in the void like fireworks blooming continuously.

Steadying his form, he watched Long Fei walk out from the electric and blade energy unscathed, filled with astonishment.

The Demon Blade in his hand had not yet been utilized when suddenly an immense pressure bore down on his back.

With a bang, it cracked the skin all over his body.

Suddenly, someone appeared on top of him, grasping both his wings with their hands.

Lei Ang roared as if seeing a ghost, "I hate it most in this life when someone rides on my back!"

His entire body suddenly erupted with lightning light, wrapping Long Fei within like a sea of thunder.

"No problem, you’ll never have that feeling again!"

Long Fei smiled lightly, exerting an immense force with his hands, tearing Lei Ang’s two golden wings off with a crack.

Golden blood sprayed, sensed by the Heavenly Dao, raining down a shower of blood light in the air, manifesting in the void like meteors.

Long Fei raised his hand, tossing the wings towards the Chaos Beast.

The Chaos Beast called out excitedly, swallowing the pair of wings whole, soon joyfully exclaiming, "Delicious, it’s even better than roasted chicken wings!"


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