LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
396. KILLING TWO ELDERS OF THE VALLEY OF HELL.
Then, he heard an explosion and a rainbow fog rose in the North. Everything that this mist touched, be it plants, animals, and even rocks, was decaying.
The two elders looked shocked, “Call Cloud Palm?”
“Why is Pill King Hall here? I don't think they're included in this plan? ” Third elder asked.
The fourth elder paused for a moment then waved nonchalantly, “He-he-he, didn't that kid kill their best alchemist?
I heard that he stole the body later. This was one shame they could not accept by lying down.
I suspect they came here voluntarily. After all, the more we are, the better the chances are. “
“But why did they use the highly poisonous Rainbow Cloud Punch..” The third elder paused for a moment then came to a startling conclusion.
The eyes of the other elders shone and shouted, “They found the boy. We better hurry up and help!”
But before they could even ascend to the sky, they saw two people rushing towards them.
The elders panicked, “Are they not Regent Estate elders? Why were they poisoned? Was it an accident?”
In their moment of doubt, a shadow floated behind them…
Whooshing sound!
As the third elder and the fourth elder were still trying to understand the poisoning of the Regent Estate elders, Tan Wen Hong thrust his wings into the chest of the fourth elder.
He was hit in an instant.
He began to feel a sting in his chest, then how his body became increasingly weak as life subsided.
He then fell to the ground.
“Fourth elder!”
The third elder roared but Tan Wen Hong's second wing had already come to him.
However, these two elders were suitable for each other even in their daily lives, even more so in battle.
They attacked and retreated in such a way that they always kept a fixed distance.
This happened right now, making Tan Wen Hong's attack just knock down the fourth elder while the third elder was too far away for him to reach in time.
The third elder jumped back and avoided the Lightning Wing.
He looked at the corpse of the fourth elder then turned his red eyes over
to Tan Wen Hong, thirsting for revenge.
Tan Wen Hong glanced at the corpse below then at the Profound Heaven expert opposite him and grinned.
“Are you the Demon King Tan Wen Hong?” The third elder clenched his fists, his aura exploding with immense force. He was at the 8th layer of the Profound Heaven Stage.
Not even a single pill could guarantee Tan Wen Hong a win in this fight.
But Tan Wen Hong remained calm at all times, nodded slightly then looked at the deceased fourth elder, “Is he your brother? You guys really fit together.”
“What is that for you? You killed the seventh elder, the fourth elder, and the paralyzed fifth elder.
The third elder spat through gritted teeth, but his ever-raging eyes could not help but pause on his brother's body.
Taking everything, Tan Wen Hong sneered. He then had the corpse hung with his Lightning Wings.
“What are you doing?” The third elder roared.
“For my enemy, I will not only kill him but also destroy his corpse, making him die in regret!” Tan Wen Hong snorted.
The third elder was about to attack, but Tan Wen Hong suddenly sighed, “But ..”
The third elder stared with wide eyes.
“Seeing you brothers so close, I'll let him go. Anyway, anyway,
I also have a brother who obtained from the struggle of life and death, only to die at the hands of You Guiqi.
If it wasn't for this, I wouldn't have fought with the Valley of Hell.”
Tan Wen Hong sighed and shook his head.
The third elder was astonished, with regards to this third-rate clan boy and why he became an enemy of the Hell Valley.
Thinking of his actions beforehand, he would also exact and exact revenge for his brother regardless of the danger.
“While so, you think I'll let you go?” The third elder snorted, still angry.
Tan Wen Hong sneered and raised his head to show his blazing eyes,
“For my brother's revenge, I have done a disaster today, but I don't regret it.
How can I apologize to my enemies? But seeing you suffer the same fate as me, I will not damage his body and return it to you.”
Tan Wen Hong flicked the Lightning Wing and threw the corpse at the third elder.
The third elder moved in haste, now looking at Tan Wen Hong with a hint of respect as he shouted,
“Good, we'll fight one on one and see who it really is, ugh ..”
The third elder stopped for a reason, feeling a chill in his heart.
Looking down, he saw a hole as big as a fist in his chest that was not there before.
Blood flowed like a river from him.
The third elder looked at Tan Wen Hong in confusion.
What the hell is going on? We didn't even start fighting and I'm already dying?
With a puckle, Tan Wen Hong waved.
A golden light came from the back of the third elder flying next door
Tan Wen Hong's.