Chapter 636 - 632: The Demon Race’s Temptation, Taking Direct Action
Chapter 636 - 632: The Demon Race’s Temptation, Taking Direct Action
As if saying once you’re dead, you won’t die again.
Xia Feng would be foolish to agree to such a strange notion.
However, he detected a trace of information in the Demon Race’s words, and uncertainly asked, "He?"
This kind of pronoun is obviously used to refer to some supreme existence, and it seems rather odd to use it here.
You must know that even the Divine King of the Divine Realm is not entitled to such a designation; only some top-notch Ancient Gods would be called "He."
The Demon Race across from him did not notice Xia Feng’s disdain towards becoming part of the Nether Race and assumed Xia Feng was interested in the supreme being of the Netherworld, so he quickly explained to Xia Feng.
"The name of that great being possesses Magic Power, and mentioning it would disturb Him, leading to retaliation, so we usually just refer to Him directly as ’He.’"
"You might be very talented, but compared to that great being, you are just an insignificant little bug."
"For this layout of the Celestial Pill Secret Realm, that great being is also watching closely. If you join us now, perhaps you can leave a good impression on Him."
The Demon Race spoke in an exaggerated manner, eager to pull Xia Feng into their fold.
He had seen Xia Feng’s talent; at the True God Realm, he could suppress him, who was at the Main God Realm, and could even leave his mark on the Gate of Death.
If he were to be converted into one of their allies, he might directly break through to the Main Demon God, perhaps even higher, and they would have an additional helper to deal with those obstinate Divine Kings of the Divine Realm.
Thinking of this, the expression on his face became even more urgent, implying that if Xia Feng nodded, he would directly convert him into the Demon Race.
After chatting with him for a while and extracting much information, Xia Feng’s expression slightly softened, revealing some interest.
The face of the Demon Race grew more excited, his body halfway out of the Gate of Death, leaning his head towards Xia Feng: "If you agree soon and achieve something, you might even protect those little maidens behind you."
"Our lord of the Demon Race loves pure-souled goddess spirits; if he sees them, I’m afraid your girlfriends won’t remain many."
"Better to join us sooner and offer them some protection."
Xia Feng originally intended to feign ignorance to glean more information, but the indifferent look on the Demon Race’s face when talking about the women angered Xia Feng, making him unwilling to endure further.
A green light of life mixed with an indistinct white Holy light descended from mid-air, hitting the body of the Demon Race, causing him to scream in pain.
The flattery and excitement on the Demon Race’s face turned instantly to anger and killing intent: "You scoundrel, you dare deceive me, and harm me once more. I will kill you, and I will make the great beings kill you."
"Aren’t you concerned about those girls behind you? Then I’ll have the great beings make those girls into the most exquisite specimens, preserving their soul perception, and sealing them in that body to torment them ten thousand times a day!"
"I must do this!"
The fury within Xia Feng was no less than that within the Demon Race, his Divine Power constantly boiling, transforming into Life Divine Power and Holy Light continuously countering the Demon Spirit at the Gate of Death.
"Ah, you still delude yourself into thinking you’ll meet your so-called great being?"
"After insulting my wife, do you still wish to live well?"
"Stop dreaming. Go die ten thousand times in Hell first."
When the Life Divine Power and Holy Light fell on the Demon Race’s body, it was as if boiling oil had been poured on him, causing him excruciating pain as he rolled on the ground, hissing like he was cursing Xia Feng.
The more furious Xia Feng’s expression grew, he finally decided to stop converting Divine Power but instead gathered all his Divine Power into Star Power, launching it at the Demon Spirit across.
He originally thought it wouldn’t have too much effect, at most slightly restrain the Demon Race like the Life Divine Power did.
But unexpectedly, as soon as the Star Power hit the Demon Spirit’s body, it directly dissolved a large portion of the soul, leaving the entire Demon Capital astonished.
"What is this thing, my life is already linked to the Gate of Death, unless it’s something higher than the Netherworld, nothing can threaten my life."
"How can this thing dissolve my soul, what on earth is going on!"
He attempted to retreat into the Gate of Death to evade these attacks, but Xia Feng would not give him this opportunity.
Standing next to the Gate of Death, engaging in so much conversation was precisely to deceive this Demon Race into extending himself more, allowing Xia Feng to seize him altogether and destroy him with the Gate of Death.
When he tried to retreat back into the Gate of Death, a thin transparent energy directly covered the Gate of Death; it was Xia Feng’s God-Burying Bell that took the opportunity to consolidate a ripple, sealing the Gate of Death, preventing his escape.
The Demon Race’s initial howling and roaring slowly turned weak, his words becoming pleading and struggling.
Xia Feng remained unmoved, cruelly increasing the input of Star Power, making his pain even more unbearable.
When that Demon Race shattered, the Gate of Death also became unstable, as if about to be destroyed.
A hint of relief appeared on Xia Feng’s face, his expression somewhat relaxed. The suffering demon struggled, igniting, seemingly trying to infuse all his Power of the Soul into the Gate of Death.
Blue ghost fire spread over his body, his eyes filled with malice: "Bastard, even if I die, I will drag you down; I’ll make the entire Celestial Pill Secret Realm, the entire Celestial Pill Divine Domain, perish with me!"
"Once I am resurrected in the Netherworld, I will capture you and your women, and torture you harshly!"
Xia Feng’s expression cooled, and without saying a word, he directly injected Star Power into his body, completely destroying him before self-ignition.
"Speak again when you have that opportunity."
As Xia Feng’s voice faded, the Demon Race, however, appeared to have acquired some tremendous good news, madly laughed, casting Xia Feng a sardonic glance before turning back into a wisp of black smoke, dispersing here.
Chilled by his laughter, Xia Feng was warily keeping watch around, fearing he left something behind to harm the women.
As a result, under everyone’s gaze, the cracks on the Gate of Death appearing with the Demon Race’s demise expanded, covering the entire stone gate.
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