Chapter 863 The Furious Demon Prince
Under the huge waves raised by Li Qi, another layer of black covered the southernmost region of the world at this moment.
But this power... is quite small.
After all, it is only the fifth rank, and it did not even trigger the automatic alert of the world, which means that it did not reach the reaction range of the patrol angels.
But——
The three patrol angels, as well as Jing Wuzhen, all felt a sense of oppression like a thorn in their backs.
For these four people, a little thing of the fifth rank is like four adults returning home and seeing a hamster on the side of the road.
But the hamster's grinning appearance made them subconsciously step back a few steps.
Moreover, they were even pointed at in the face by the hamster and said: "You, all come!"
What is going on?
But the Demon Prince did not care about these.
At this moment, he only felt the raging anger!
The Demon Prince's Dharma image unfolded!
Under his feet, countless tentacles composed of black mist were surging like a storm!
It was like an evil beast in the deep sea, a thing of destruction that was trapped under the ocean. The terrifying body covered with black fog was full of brutal distortion, and even the world was wailing for it!
A door opened from behind him.
Endless "demons" began to appear in the sky!
It is almost impossible to describe what a terrible scene it was!
The demons actually have no specific appearance, just a vague shadow, and they don't even have energy.
And just like wild beasts, the demons have no society and culture, and almost no consciousness, only instincts. Depending on the different demon thoughts they are born with, the effects they produce are also different.
The demons of the mouth, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind are constantly emerging, and the demons are born from the heart, endless.
At this moment, the demons born from the anger of the demon prince naturally also come with endless anger.
Their instinct is a willful desire for destruction. No matter where these demons go, they will ignite the things around them and turn the world into ashes, unless they are restrained or defeated.
There are so many demons, hundreds of millions of them, if placed outside the domain, they are enough to destroy the entire world group in an instant! Affecting half of the galaxy or even more!
"What is the nature of this?" The patrolling angels were horrified.
Because they realized that the Demon Prince did not use any magical powers or any magic.
All the demons around him were just "derivatives" of his momentum, and were "natural phenomena". The Demon Prince did not need to make any movements or consumption at all. Countless demons emerged from the void and surrounded him.
If you have to describe it, this nature is similar to... the secondary demon!
They suddenly realized that the Demon Prince in front of them has always had an identity called "the son of the demon".
This is also the origin of his identity, and the reason why he is called "Prince".
Among the titles of the demons, one is "the sixth demon king of desire".
The sixth demon king, the Lord of the Six Brahmas, the demon Bo Xun - his desire can give birth to countless secondary demons.
As the son of the demon, the Demon Prince completely inherited this ability.
These demons may be called "secondary demon princes".
However, in addition to these demons covering the sky and the earth, the most eye-catching thing is the Dharma image of the Demon Prince.
Above the sky, a huge demon stood in the center.
The towering Dharma image seemed to support the entire sky to descend. Many rivers of demonic energy extended from his body like his blood vessels. He just existed, as if he was devouring other demons insatiably. In the ocean-like demonic energy, countless whirlpools with wide mouths were born, sucking in the demons and swallowing them whole!
In the void, countless secondary demons were born.
And the Demon Prince himself kept devouring these secondary demons!
In this way, his cultivation was like stepping on his right foot with his left foot, rising rapidly!
There was no other reason, just because the Demon Prince fell into the greatest rage since he started practicing!
It was simply an insult!
He was two grades away from an opponent he thought was about to lose!
Two grades!
Two! Grade!
Unforgivable, unforgivable!
There was actually such a thing! !
The furious Prince Devil pointed at the four fourth-grade beings in the sky and shouted, "All four of you, come!"
However, no one paid attention to him.
After all, he was only a fifth-grade being. Even if he was a Prince Devil, he had a noble status and a promising future, but the patrolling angels didn't want to pay attention to such crazy words.
Not to mention Jing Wuzhen. Although she had heard of the fierce reputation of Prince Devil, fifth-grade being fifth-grade being fifth-grade, the gap was too big.
It seemed that he had noticed that the four people had no intention of fighting.
Prince Devil rushed over directly and attacked the fourth-grade being!
Jing Wuzhen had no intention of getting entangled. She just wanted to protect Li Qi and the people of the Dream City below.
The patrolling angels wanted to run away because the demon kings were eaten by Li Qi and there was no fourth-grade fighting anymore.
But...
The next moment, Prince Devil had already rushed in front of them.
One of the patrolling angels waved his hand gently.
The magic fell like a mountain.
Prince Devil was immediately suppressed.
The gap between the fourth-grade and the fifth-grade is so big.
If he hadn't held back, he might have killed the Demon Prince with this blow.
However...
It was just a pause.
Four fourth-grades, all with dilated pupils!
What happened? !
Just a single blow, the Demon Prince was knocked flying.
Then, after being injured, his cultivation increased tenfold... no, twentyfold!
Originally, his cultivation was already shockingly deep among the fifth-grade, and this was directly increased twentyfold, far beyond all the fifth-grade in the world.
But this is far from over -
The Demon Prince almost did not pause and launched another charge!
Now, the patrolling angels realized something.
The Demon Prince - wanted to use them as a whetstone.
Yes, the Demon Prince wanted to break through here, and he needed some stepping stones, and the four fourth-grade in front of him were the stepping stones he chose.
This is really being looked down upon.
The Peng bird among the patrolling angels seemed to be angry.
He no longer held back. Since the Demon Prince wanted to die, he would send him off.
The Peng bird unfolded its true body and confronted the Demon Prince's magic.
The whistling wind swept away the haze, and the feathers bloomed golden flowers, illuminating the whole night.
The bright flames and the clear light were solemn.
Yao Tian seemed to fall, and the distant stars turned into pearls and flew out of the Nine-Layered Abyss.
No matter how you look at it, the ending is doomed.
The Demon Prince was killed almost instantly.
A complete fourth-grade, fighting seriously with a fifth-grade... This alone is enough to show the excellence of the Demon Prince, but it is not enough to make up for the huge difference in grades.
However, none of the four fourth-grades relaxed.
Because the Demon Prince did not die, death was strangled by his throat and thrown aside.
The messengers of the underworld almost lost the courage to capture the soul. They came because of death and chose to give up the death of the Demon Prince.
As long as he doesn't want to die, he really won't die.
But...'not wanting to die' is not that simple. Most people can't even control their emotions. When they want to cry, their hearts are churning. Even if they hold back their tears, they can't help the idea of 'wanting to cry'.
When emotions fluctuate, they can't even 'not want to cry', so how can they easily 'not want to die'?
This 'want' is a literal 'want'. Just realizing that you may die is not enough.
Mortals actually have similar methods, such as when beheading someone, if you don't tell him that you have already chopped him off, and just let him run, then before he realizes that he is "dead", he will really not die, even if his head falls off.
This is actually the method of the devil.
However, for the devil prince, all the difficulties in the world are actually not difficult.
Resisting death, he can do it at the seventh level.
Countless devils attacked again.
The devil prince's cultivation level rose again.
The limit of the fifth level can no longer restrain him.
Then... use the power beyond the limit.
The roc showed its "reality" and prepared to trap the devil prince in the "observable universe" in a "superluminal" way. In this way, the devil prince who does not have reality cannot break through and will be directly sealed.
The surrounding space is curved, the speed of light is compressed, and the range of the observable universe is drastically reduced.
The devil prince saw such power.
Finally grinned.
Good, although it is a bit dangerous...
But he learned it.
The next moment, the power of the Demon Prince expanded, and his magic came through the expanding observable universe and hit the face of the Peng Bird.
The true body of the Peng Bird, which is also his Dharma image, was directly smashed through, and he was seriously injured almost immediately.
Can the power of the fifth rank hurt the fourth rank?
The other two patrol angels were shocked.
No.
He——broke through?
However, the next moment, the Demon Prince had broken through the seal, leaning on his crutches, looking at the three patrol angels: "Now... out of the duty of the patrol angels, you should pay attention to me, right?"
"I said, come all——"
"One is not enough, three are not enough!"
"Call all your colleagues!"
"Otherwise, this world will probably have to re-select patrol angels!!"
The furious Demon Prince's eyes burned with anger, and he roared like this——
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About a quarter of an hour later.
Jing Wuzhen was so seriously injured that she could hardly move.
In fact, she wanted to run...
But, she didn't run away.
There were a total of 125 patrol angels around here, 73 of whom died, and the rest were all seriously injured and dying. The reason they were not dead was because the Demon Prince was too lazy to finish them off.
This scene... is really hard to describe.
There were many holes in the sky, and on them, all kinds of magic, magical powers, creatures, blood, or debris fell like rain.
The Dharma image of the Demon Prince was like a vortex, occupying the entire sky, and even the gale layer was full of demonic energy.
It was like a storm blowing down a forest, and pieces of "trees" and "debris" were swept up by the river. Those uprooted trees and animals were swept up by the black "river water" and gathered in the center of the vortex.
It can be seen that the tree trunks were choked with mud, entangled with vines, and overgrown with weeds. The debris finally hardened, and was washed away by the rapids and carried away by the vortex again.
Once these debris fell into the hands of the "black river", they were pushed by the waves until the end.
Some of the wreckage that was too large was stranded on the ‘beach’, thus separating more river mouths.
But the black river roared and rushed through the mountains, and the overflowing river water surrounded the tall trees in the forest and many fourth-grade graves.
However, the beauty and cruelty of nature often complement each other. The middle stream of the river carries countless debris and rushes to the center, while the slow streams on both sides are full of various "wonders".
Yes, wonders. The fourth-grade magical power is gorgeous and magnificent, and all kinds of scenery are endless. However, all of them have been shattered and turned into energy sparks, as if along the river bank, only these floating objects can be seen, mixing these snow-white, blue, green, and pink energies that look like clusters of flowers, blending various colors, and gathering various sounds, so a beautiful scroll unfolds.
These scrolls have become the columns of the sky and the ground. Many columns extend from the sky to the ground. A religious sound echoes here, like some kind of bell humming under the arch.
Jing Wuzhen looked at all this and almost lost the ability to move. This is both because of shock and because of injuries.
She was also one of the seriously injured...
As for the Demon Prince in front of him...
He was unharmed, and his condition was even full, because he was getting stronger and stronger! Even the attacks launched by the patrol angels were all resolved. Even Jing Wuzhen, who wanted to retreat, was affected by the aftermath and was beaten like this with almost no resistance.
The martial arts spirit was almost broken.
It was really... child's play.
Breakthrough, cultivation, and fighting, the things that I have devoted my life to, have experienced countless trials, and have tempered trillions of combat techniques, even the martial arts that I can proudly show when facing Li Qi, all seem like a joke.
Are you kidding? Why is there such a monster in this universe?
Is the other party really the "son of the devil"? He can't be the devil himself who came to play?
When thinking about this, Jing Wuzhen saw that the Demon Prince ignored the patrol angels and walked straight towards him.
Then, he squatted in front of Jing Wuzhen and took off his mask.
Under the mask is a handsome, beautiful, and even somewhat feminine face.
If the Demon Prince wore women's clothes, he would definitely be a beauty.
Of course, even now, wearing a black robe, a cloak, and taking off the mask, he can still be called "handsome".
If it weren't for that eye.
Where the eye should be, there is now a black hole.
At the same time, one of his feet is lame. If it weren't covered by the cloak, it can be seen that one is longer and the other is shorter, which is why he is on crutches.
If it weren't for this, the appearance of the Demon Prince can be said to be very pleasing. Even his height is not too tall, and he is a head shorter than Jing Wuzhen, a woman, which further highlights his neutrality.
"You have the breath of Li Qi on you... Are you his friend?" The Demon Prince said so.
Jing Wuzhen did not answer.
Because, at this time, a hand had already dragged Jing Wuzhen away.
It was Shariputra.