Chapter 151 Long time no see
A mighty aura as powerful as the ocean burst out, and the Demon Emperor only took one step forward and did not make any other just one step, the moon shattered, the wind calmed, the soldiers disappeared, and the hands dispersed.
Just one step and defeat the Four Saints!
Mister Wanshi, Old Ancestor Fenghai, Fairy Haoyue, and General Kongxuan all spat out blood at the same time and took several steps back.
The Demon Emperor glanced at them coldly, and the blood they vomited turned into blood mist and went towards the Demon Emperor.
The blood mist drifted, covering the space within ten feet around the Demon Emperor.
He took a deep breath, and the blood mist penetrated into his body like the sea.
Ancestor Feng Hai showed a look of horror and said in a deep voice:
"Is this the strength of the Tribulation Realm? It is far beyond our imagination."
Ancestor Feng Hai is a hero of the time. He has had few rivals throughout his life. Since he entered the holy realm, he has relied on his extraordinary talents to repeatedly defeat powerful enemies and overcome difficulties. Finally, he became a guest official of the Jizhai Kingdom.
Except for the time when he lost to Mo Zhan, he never felt that he was much worse than others.
This time, when fighting against a strong man in the Tribulation Realm, he was very self-aware and did not dare to underestimate the enemy at all.
But even so, the opponent's strength was far beyond his imagination!
Defeat the three saints with one finger and break the siege of the four saints with one step.
Ancestor Feng Hai couldn't help but feel like retreating, and was already secretly preparing a backup plan for retreat.
"This demon emperor is so powerful, these guys are probably going to run away. Reputation and friendship are not as important as life!"
"Ok?"
Patriarch Feng Hai looked towards the other people, but saw that there was no trace of fear on many of them' faces. Instead, they showed an extremely strong desire to fight!
"It seems that this Demon Emperor is not as powerful as I imagined."
Cheng Sijin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face grim.
"Amitabha, I thought I was going to the Western Paradise just now, but I didn't expect that I am still alive. It seems that the Buddha has not planned to let me become a Buddha so early."
Zen Master Manjusri chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and a trace of determination appeared on his young face.
Patriarch Feng Hai suddenly felt very uncomfortable and a feeling of shame surged in his heart.
"Everyone, don't try to hold on. The Demon Emperor hasn't used his full strength yet! Everyone, retreat into the teahouse!"
Lu Li shouted, and then said to the Demon Emperor:
"Old man, if you do that again, I will kill her immediately!"
The Demon Emperor's body slowly floated up and floated in the air. He put his hands behind his back. Although he was an old man, he gave people the feeling of there being a mountain there.
"Hehe, do you think I was so excited to see Master Shengtong that my brain went crazy? I let you attack me without fighting back?"
"If you kill Lady Shengtong, you will die. Only by letting her out can you still have a chance of survival!"
"You are right. I have indeed waited for Lady Shengtong for ten thousand years, but I don't mind waiting for her for a little longer."
"Although this doll was born with black and white pupils, she has not yet awakened her memories of Master Sheng Tong. She is not Master Sheng Tong at all."
"The worst that can happen is that this child dies, and you and hundreds of millions of human beings are buried with him."
"The best outcome for you is to hand her over, then I can let you go for now."
The Demon Emperor spoke slowly and steadily, the infatuation he had just shown had completely disappeared without a trace.
General Kong Xuan said:
"For the time being? How can we know that you won't turn hostile if we hand her over?" The Demon Emperor sneered:
"Hehe, I just let you guys stay stable for a little while longer. It's even made a weak race like you feel so stable that you're hallucinating."
"On the Dongyuan Continent, it's just luck that a weak race like the human race can still survive to this day."
"We the demon race just don't have the time to deal with you little ants. If you really want to crush you to death, the human race will be exterminated in an instant!"
"It's just that we think it's a waste of time to deal with you. In our eyes, you've already been meat on the chopping block!"
"Why do you think that a race that hasn't left the Tribulation Realm for ten thousand years is qualified to negotiate with me? Just based on the long-forgotten non-aggression pact?"
"The destruction of the human race is a matter of time. Whether you hand her over today or not, my demon race will attack us in the future!"
"So your best choice right now is to hand over the reincarnation of Master Shengtong! In exchange for some time to survive!"
"But for ants like you, it is better to be destroyed as soon as possible rather than live in this world. This can be considered a blessing."
The Demon Emperor's words made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts, simply because this was indeed the truth!
Lu Li frowned. This old demon had lived for more than 10,000 years. When it came to scheming and cunning, he could not compare to him.
At present, he only has two advantages. One is that he is very familiar with the past of the Demon Emperor and Saint Eye, and the other is that he is invincible in the teahouse.
It is not an easy task to trick the Demon Emperor into the teahouse.
He could only pat Jin Fure's shoulder secretly. This was the secret signal he and Jin Fure agreed upon.
Jin Fuer took a deep breath, and her whole aura changed, becoming solemn and sacred, like an empress high above.
She spoke:
"Dujiao, I haven't seen you for many years. Are you okay?"
The Demon Emperor's expression changed slightly, and then he smiled sarcastically:
"Baby, you have done a good job of imitating her, but you are not her after all."
Jin Fuer snorted coldly and said in a deep voice:
"Dujiao, you are so brave to be so presumptuous in front of me. Have you forgotten the battle of Wan Yao City?"
"I don't know who it was, but he begged me to accept him and swore to be loyal to me forever. So this is how you fulfilled your oath."
The Demon Emperor's smile froze, but he still had some doubts, so he asked tentatively:
"You... Master Shengtong, are you really awake?"
Jin Fuer narrowed her eyes, looking unhappy:
"Why, do you want me to continue telling you about what happened back then? Your true form is the One-Horned Ghost King, and your aptitude is at the bottom among the demon race."
"If I hadn't taught you the 'Great Method of Scolding Ghosts and Seizing Blood' and given you the blood of the twelve demon kings, would you have achieved what you have today?!"
"And...how dare you let yourself be higher than me? Get off my feet!"
The Demon Emperor's expression changed drastically, with a mixture of joy and panic on his face.
He quickly fell from the air, knelt on one knee with a plop, and said in a deep voice:
"Master Shengtong, I dare not. For so many years, I have been waiting for your return. Day and night, I miss the time when I followed Master Shengtong to fight!"
Jin Fuer's voice turned cold and she said:
"Oh? You are really so loyal. Why did you say you wanted to give up on me just now?"
"Could it be that you have been the Demon Emperor for so long that you really think you are the Demon Emperor?!"
(End of this chapter)
