Chapter 485 Demon King, You Don’t Want To

Chapter 485 Demon Emperor, you don’t want to either...

Lan Fuzi is getting closer and closer to the Star Dou Forest.

She didn't know how long her mother could hold on, but she knew that as long as she entered the Star Forest, there might be a way to rescue her.

Suddenly, Lan Fuzi stopped and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, his pupils suddenly contracted.

As a 100,000-year-old soul beast, this was the first time he felt such a huge pressure, similar to the pressure of blood.

"Who are you?"

"You don't know me?" The young man who intercepted Lan Fuzi frowned, "Then how come you have my scales in your hand?"

"You, you are..." Lan Fuzi was stunned, and then his expression became excited.

"Pa"

Lan Fuzi knelt down directly.

"Senior, I finally found you. Please save my mother. Bo Saixi wants to kill us."

Lan Fuzi spoke hoarsely about what happened to him and his mother, the Demon Emperor.

"Bo Saixi?" The young man came to Lan Fuzi in the blink of an eye, "Give me the scales."

Taking the scales handed over by Lan Fuzi, he injected his soul power into it and read the memory traces engraved in the scales.

"Okay, okay, Bo Saixi!" The young man returned the scales to Lan Fuzi, "Take the dragon scales to the core area of ​​the Star Dou Forest to find Brigitte, and leave the rest to me."

"I will try my best to save your mother."

After saying that, the young man jumped into the sky.

After a long and loud dragon roar.

His body grew larger, turning from a human into a huge black shadow.

In an instant, black claws stretched out from the thick fog.

Then the entire figure broke through the diffuse fog, and the black dragon, which was thousands of meters high, appeared high in the sky.

Then, it turned into a black light and disappeared into the distant sky.

…

"Evil Deep Sea Demonic Whale, your fate ends here."

The Demon Emperor was knocked away with one sword, and Bo Saixi and Tang Chen stood down.

"Whoa-poof!"

After being struck by the Asura Divine Sword, the Demon Emperor spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and his eyes were filled with blood red.

"It's...hateful."

"The power of Shura Divine Sword can actually prevent me from self-destructing."

"Damn it!"

The red blood seeping out of his shoulder through his clothes was the result of the previous injury from the Shura Divine Sword.

The power of the Shura Divine Sword is rushing around in the body, making the Demon King who originally wanted to self-destruct now unable to even do so.

"Demon King, I'll give you another chance."

"As a sacrifice to my great-grandson, I, Tang Chen, promise not to do anything to your daughter."

Given Tang San's current situation, it would be quite difficult to absorb a hundred thousand year old spirit beast, not to mention that the Demon Emperor was also a hundreds of thousands year old spirit beast, so it would be even more troublesome for Tang San to absorb it.

I have a history of being parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king. I can't be too careful when it comes to these powerful soul beasts.

Tang San is only at level 66 now, which he achieved by absorbing blood.

If the Demon Emperor is willing to sacrifice, then Tang San will most likely be able to break through to level seventy and absorb a hundred thousand year soul ring in his seventh soul ring.

As for whether the second martial soul absorbs the soul ring, Tang Xiao plans to wait until Tang San reaches Soul Saint and further improves his strength before considering it. However, no matter how he thinks about it, he must force the Demon Emperor to be willing to sacrifice.

"Demon Emperor, what else do you have to consider?"

"As a sacrifice for my great-grandson, I promise to let your daughter go. Isn't this a very good deal?" Tang Chen said in a cold tone.

Xiao Wu couldn't move, she was Tang San's childhood sweetheart and possibly his future wife.

But in Tang Chen's eyes, the other hundred thousand year soul beasts were Tang San's soul rings and soul bones.

No matter how evil he is, he will make the Haotian Sect become powerful again.

Tang San became a god, that was the best and fastest way.

"Hahahaha, hahahahahaha!" After listening to Tang Chen's words, the Demon Emperor suddenly burst into laughter, not even caring about the blood spitting out of his mouth.

"Human! Do you think I'm a fool?"

"Just because you don't take action against my daughter doesn't mean that Bo Saixi doesn't take action." The Demon King sneered, "You all dare to join forces to plot my husband's soul ring and soul bone."

"Don't you think it's ridiculous to talk to me about the so-called conditions now?"

"I have never seen anyone so shameless."

The sound echoed in the air, Tang Chen's forehead formed a "well", his face became ferocious, and anger bubbled up.

"You have to think clearly. My great-grandson may become a god. If you don't want to make up for it, how will you, the deep-sea demon whale family, get along with you then?"

"Demon Emperor, you don't want to..." Tang Chen did not continue the topic, but snorted coldly,

"Hmph, be wise and obediently sacrifice. For the sake of your sacrifice, we will also give the Deep Sea Demonic Whales a way to survive."

"Life and death matter, wealth and honor are in the sky. If you want to take my soul ring and soul bones, just come!" The Demon King staggered to his feet, his body swaying.

"Huh, I won't shed tears until I see the coffin." Tang Chen, holding the Shura Divine Sword, fell to the ground, and Bo Saixi also fell. The pressure exuded by the two divine weapons under the control of soul power made the already weak Demon Emperor , his face became increasingly pale.

"Demon King, there are many soul beasts that are over 100,000 years old!" Tang Chen slowly raised the Shura Divine Sword in his hand, "Even if the soul ring is useless, your soul bones are still of good value."

"And your daughter, huh, I want to see if she will be as tough-tongued as you then!"

The terrifying soul power was compressed on the blade. Along the tip of the sword, a faint blood-red flame filled the sky.

The red and white sky blended together, as if it was being torn apart.

"Shura Divine Sword..."

Tang Chen's voice had not yet finished.

A huge golden crocodile phantom fell from the sky, causing thick smoke to roll up on the ground.

"Sixth Soul Skill - Fierce Golden Crocodile."

A huge roar, accompanied by a strong mental attack.

Like a violent shock wave rushing out.

Poseidon and Tang Chen's faces changed, and Tang Chen's skills were also interrupted by the sudden attack.

"Limit Douluo!"

The two hurriedly jumped up and retreated to avoid it.

After all, they were in a hurry, and they were still affected by the energy that was ready to go.

Stopping this mental shock, the two had been forced back hundreds of meters.

Looking at the huge golden crocodile phantom emitting a sharp golden light in the state of the martial soul true body.

Tang Chen's expression became extremely gloomy, and he said coldly:

"The second worshiper of the Wuhun Hall, Jin Douluo, are you not afraid of death?"

If it was Qian Daoliu, it would be fine. The strength of the pseudo-demigod realm of the limit Douluo dared to pluck hair from the tiger's mouth. It was simply lighting a lamp in the toilet.

Originally, he planned to attack the Golden Crocodile later to cut off one arm of the Spirit Hall.

Before he and his companions made their move, the Golden Crocodile dared to snatch the soul beast. This was really intolerable.

"What a grand show! Tang Chen, Poseidon." In response to Tang Chen's questioning, the Golden Crocodile Douluo clasped his hands and sneered,

"I, the Golden Crocodile Douluo, have no interest in soul beasts, but I am happy to cause trouble for your Haotian Sect."

"Don't forget, it was you who attacked the Spirit Hall first and wanted to kill our young master."

"Your Haotian Sect and our Spirit Hall have been fighting to the death for a long time."

"Isn't it natural for me to stop you now?"

"Okay, okay." Tang Chen laughed in anger, "I wanted to let you, the old crocodile, live for two more days, but I think you are looking for death."

"Very good, very good!" The Shura Sword glowed with a fierce light, and Tang Chen said coldly,

"Today, I will use your Golden Crocodile's head to pay tribute to the spirit of my grandson Tang Hao in heaven."