LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
41.STUPID MORON.
It was best to avoid any future accidents and kill him on the spot.
Tan Wen Hong was clear of Elder Yun's intentions and with a signature from him, he sent nine dragons to attack Elder.
Nine dragons charged.
A deafening sound came and the man had to face off against the astonishing power of nine dragons, stopping him from dying halfway through.
His only option was to release his black chains, hoping for their strength to be sufficient.
It's thundering!
Under the trembling sky and the rotating ground, the man's chain and the tail of his dragon clashed. It caused him to be sent flying.
He flew fifty meters before landing, spewing blood the first time his body came into contact with the ground.
Tan Wen Hong sneered, “How can you be an elder with this much power? How did the Valley of Hell even sway between the Seven Nobles Houses? ”
The man was about to spout dirty words.
Who would have imagined this day would come when a child of Qi Condensation would play around with him.
Once word got out, he would become the target of an imperial joke!
Even if he returned to the valley, the Valley Ruler would not let go with just a lash of the tongue.
“Son, even if you kneel down and beg, I will still kill you.”
His eyes were red, a golden ring appeared in the man's hand emitting a terrifying aura.
“Devil treasure?”
Tan Wen Hong started to get serious.
A demon treasure was a demon cultivator's weapon, just like a spiritual weapon for a true cultivator. With that, the man's strength would double.
“Tua Valley of Hell, are you not ashamed? To use a demon treasure against junior Qi Condensation? Tan Wen Hong sneered.
But Elder Yun replied with a savage grin, “He-he-he, who can know when everyone is dead?”
Tan Wen Hong was anxious now.
But when fighting a demon cultivator, they would bow to the lowest point.
Then again, if it was him, he would also take the same decision.
If a godly cultivator were to give up his life for honor, fight for justice and still die horribly, a demon cultivator would only regard that person as a fool.
This was why none of the demon cultivators wanted to fight with other demon cultivators.
They are ruthless, cunning and evil characters and the only result of fighting them is one winner and one loser without in between, especially in shameless cases.
“He-he-he, off, son!”
The man attacked again and Tan Wen Hong sent nine dragons to fend him off.
But this time, the ring emitted a silver glow and increased the man's speed, cutting off his tail like a silver sword.
“Very fast!”
Tan Wen Hong took a cold breath. He knew the man's new strength was because of the ring.
Silver light then flashed in front of him, followed by the man's ferocious grin, “Son, there is nowhere else for you to run.”
Tan Wen Hong clenched his teeth looking at the end of the ring saw blade. The silver light seemed to cut through the air.
“Devil treasure class 3?” Tan Wen Hong smiled.
“Good eyes.” The man nodded, “You are the first Qi Condensation with the honor of dying from this 3rd class demon treasure, Savage Moon.”
“Wait.” Tan Wen Hong waved frantically, “If I join the Valley of Hell now ..”
“Very late!” The man laughed as Savage Moon approached Tan Wen Hong.
Tan Wen Hong did not want to die, he had just reincarnated. But all he could do was sigh and close his eyes.
The explosion!
Lightning suddenly reached his ears and Tan Wen Hong could still feel that he was still alive.