Chapter 531
Chapter 531: The Emperor’s Black Hand
“Silent breakthrough… Is it a matter of course?”
Hearing the words, the demonic race members were all stunned, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
“Everyone, this kid has defied the heavens, having touched upon the unknowable forbidden realm. He no longer requires the recognition of the Heavenly Dao, or rather, he himself is heaven and earth, able to break through on his own!”
The Demon Spirit was indeed the most knowledgeable among them. After a moment of immense fear, he immediately understood the situation!
“You’re quite clever. As a reward, I allow you to be the first to descend into hell.”
As soon as the words left his mouth, he gently swung his fist, instantly turning the opponent’s face pale, sensing a thick aura of death.
In this moment of crisis, the Demon Spirit had no choice but to exert all his strength, unleashing all his hidden cards.
In an instant, a dazzling brilliance erupted, sparkling like stars. Nine sacred artifacts and dozens of semi-sacred artifacts simultaneously appeared, surrounding him and forming a watertight defense.
With a “poof”!
However, with this punch, it directly pierced through the Demon Spirit’s body, causing all of his magical artifacts to explode simultaneously, unable to provide even the slightest obstruction.
This scene caused the other demonic race members to lose their souls, unable to restrain their trembling, as a shadow of death loomed over their hearts.
“How can he be… this strong!”
The Demon Spirit’s gaze trembled, blood trickling from his seven orifices. As he watched Zhou Tong raise his fist once more, he knew his end was near.
However, just at that moment, an unprecedented wave of powerful demonic energy descended from the heavens, capable of changing the world, flipping the cosmos, and surpassing all!
In the distance, the Earth’s Veins widened their eyes, incredulously looking at the heavens that had been tainted black by demonic energy.
“I never expected the Emperor of the Demonic Race would take action!”
As the words fell, space tore open, and an enormous hand descended, heavily crashing onto the Great Formation, shattering it!
Such a violent power clearly reached the level of the Sage Peak, and within that level, it was an exceedingly strong existence.
Without losing momentum, the force surged again toward Zhou Tong.
“Come at me!”
Suddenly, Zhou Tong let out a long howl, redirecting his fist’s target toward that giant hand.
“Omniverse Illusion Seal, Nine Seals Overlapping!”
A torrent of immense power erupted violently, disregarding everything, colliding head-on with that black hand.
In an instant, a storm of destruction erupted. Even an Advanced Sage could not withstand it at the forefront, spitting blood and retreating, let alone the Demon Spirit, who broke free from Zhou Tong’s restraints and was thrown away, gasping for breath!
Yet the two at the center of the storm remained unmoved, the black hand steady, and Zhou Tong standing firm, with the fierce wind only lifting the hair on his forehead.
“It’s the Emperor, the Emperor has come! We are saved!”
The demonic race guards were overjoyed. Although the Emperor was simple-minded, he gathered the faith of countless demons, and his strength was undoubtedly at the top.
Moreover, with other guard teams backing him up, subduing this human youth should be a piece of cake.
However, as soon as the words fell, they were met with brutal reality.
Zhou Tong’s divine light flashed, appearing before one person and instantly exploding his body under the horrified gaze.
“Ahhh…”
The person screamed in agony, suffering as supreme secret energies flowed over his wounds, preventing regeneration and recovery. That was Zhou Tong’s Dao and Law, which restrained everything about him!
With a thunderous boom!
The demon exploded, leaving no bones behind, the soul annihilated!
This scene was highly shocking. In the demonic race’s perception, human race powerhouses, no matter how strong, could never kill their own in just one strike.
But Zhou Tong’s appearance completely overturned that idea; it took just a single hit for an Advanced Sage of the demonic race to fall.
“How dare you!!!”
A furious roar emanated from the heavens, yet it sounded chaotic, both disordered and harmonious.
Without a word, Zhou Tong immediately activated Recasting Authority, decomposing that sound into two entirely different voices.
One voice was muddled and humble, the other low and sinister. Clearly, the former was the simple-minded Emperor, and the latter belonged to the top-tier power within the demonic race.
This indicated that the Emperor’s power was clearly being manipulated by the latter, even stolen; the supposed highest ruler of the demonic race had become a mere puppet!
“Today, I will slay this bunch of garbage right in front of you!”
Zhou Tong said with a cold smile, speaking decisively. Though the opponent was extremely powerful, they were not physically present, unable to unleash full strength.
Even if one were to take a thousand steps back, even if the true body were to descend here, Zhou Tong would still have no fear!
As the words fell, he indeed ignored the black hand and launched a deadly attack on the other demon race powerhouses.
“Emperor, save me!”
One closest to Zhou Tong was directly grabbed by the throat, and the next moment, his body began convulsing, violently pierced through by the raging power, internally disintegrating, dying tragically!
At this point, four of the seven members of the demonic guard team had already perished, and the remaining ones were also in dire straits, at risk of dying at any moment!
“How bold, Ant! You’re seeking death!”
That chaotic angry voice resounded once more, and the black hand moved simultaneously, descending toward Zhou Tong like a swatting fly.
“You underestimate yourself!”
Zhou Tong sneered, stepping into the void, employing Movement Art, effortlessly dodging past the attack.
“Spiritual Second Bomb, Withering Soul Pursuit!”
He waved his hand again; a ball of light crossed the void, striking another individual, erasing their soul and declaring their death. The entire process was as simple as cutting through vegetables, killing an Advanced Sage playfully.
This time, only Mo Lei and the severely injured Demon Spirit remained. Zhou Tong eyed them covetously, preparing for one final push to leave no future danger!
“You shall not pass!”
Suddenly, the black hand changed its target, directly grasping the injured Demon Spirit, pulling him into the rift in space, leaving Mo Lei alone bewildered in the wind.
“Your Majesty, I’m still here!”
He cried out in despair but received no response.
“I wasn’t done with our one-on-one just now; now we can begin the exciting and tense second round!”
Zhou Tong said eagerly, but the other party was distressed and, just as he intended to escape using speed, he was held still in the void by a massive resistance!
“Since you don’t want to fight, then go die!”
As soon as the words fell, the space once again tore open, and that black hand folded back and attacked him once more.
It was evident that the other side was testing Zhou Tong’s depths and was starting to get serious.
“I had anticipated this… so I prepared a grand gift for you!”
As soon as the words fell, three figures of Zhou Tong appeared in the void, each wielding a Three-pronged Double-edged Saber, piercing various joints of the black hand, firmly restraining it!
“Art of Battle, Manifestation of the Avatar!”
“Art of Arms, Breaking Blade!”
“Ugh… Ah!!”
Suddenly attacked, the opponent let out a shocked and furious yell, attempting to withdraw its arm again, but how could Zhou Tong allow it?
Next, a brilliant red hot wheel appeared in his hand, emanating terrifying heat.
“Spirit Seal 96, Cruel Decapitating Blade!”
This was the ultimate move developed by the Little Demoness, now executed by him.
With a vibrating thud, the blazing wheel crashed onto the opponent’s wrist, leaving only a shallow white mark, unable to break through the defense.
“Overestimating yourself; such an attack is merely a tickle!”
“Is it?”
Zhou Tong’s lips curled upward, ready to continue his onslaught. Just then, behind him, the Little Thousand Pure Land re-emerged, and Lai Fu’s branches shot out at first glance, ensnaring the black hand!
“What… What is this thing?”
The voice of the black hand suddenly turned tense, trying to retract but was firmly held back, unable to break free for the time being!