The Demon God King's son-in-law
CHAPTER 337 | Appearance Darkshan
Looking at the remaining fighters of only four people, Darshan felt his body shivering as it held back the mounting anger. He did not care about his lost money of 100M but his pride as a mogull felt stepped on by an ordinary man.
The face of ShiMei who saw that looked slightly bright after Shen Long had managed to get rid of the three fighters in such a short period of time.
Shen Long could have gone on to attack the other mogulls, but he gave them time to think back. The four of them did not think of giving up. Shen Long simply sighed back. “I've given you 3 seconds to think back. But you missed it.” said Shen Long
The four mogulls were furious and attacked Shen Long simultaneously. Yet Shen Long still calmly looked at the attack.
When the four people were within one step of him, Shen Long disappeared from their sight. Shen Long had suddenly been behind one of the level 8 fighters carrying a sword.
The level 8 mogull fighter was shocked to feel a cold wind flowing from behind his back. He immediately slashed his sword backwards to repel Shen Long's attack.
But he was surprised it was just a shadow. Shen Long himself had been beside him and with lightning speed hit the hands of that tier 8 fighter who was holding the sword hard.
KRAKK. The hand of the level 8 fighter wielding the sword seemed to be drooping broken by Shen Long's punch. The mogull opened his mouth grimacing in pain but his voice was not heard, as Shen Long had clutched his neck tightly.
The other three mogull fighters were shocked to see the incident. They immediately charged towards Shen Long to free his friend.
But Shen Long had first twisted the neck of the level 8 fighter until his head turned towards the back and died instantly without being able to shout anymore.
The remaining three fighters had not expected Shen Long to be so ruthless in killing his opponent. Their eyes twitched watching the body of the tier 8 fighter droop with its head twisting backwards and collapsing onto the arena floor.
Yet the three of them were speechless as Shen Long had stood in front of a level 7 fighter who was shocked by the beating heart. “This is your turn!” shen Long said later.
“Ti-no.” It was the last word heard from the mouth of that level 7 star realm fighter. His face was pale with a shivering body but that neat shivering motion was stopped by a single Shen Long hard punch that hit his left chest and shattered the heart of the mogull and killed him instantly.
The two remaining level 8 and level 6 mogullers were now retreating slowly seeing their five friends had died horribly at the hands of Shen Long. Yet Shen Long did not stop his attack. He moved quickly towards the remaining level 8 fighters and urged him to retreat.
But it was a pity, the fighter could not retreat too far back. Shen Ling had stood behind him and was gripping the two shoulder blades on the mogull's back. Then with a powerful motion Shen Long shifted the two shoulder blades towards the mogull's arm.
KRAKK... KRAKK... AAKKKHHH...
The sound of shifting bones rang out mixed with heartbreaking cries from the mogull mouth of that level 8 star realm fighter.
Shen Long did not play around in the face of those mogulls who wanted to kill him. His ruthless actions made the eyes of the entire person in the place shudder. Shen Long then smashed the spine of the mogull and then threw his body out of the arena.
Now only the 6th level star realm mogulls are above the arena. He no longer cared about his pride and knelt shivering while draining water from under his stomach.
“A-forgive me. I surrender!” yelled the mogull while prostrating to Shen Long.
But suddenly a fierce attack hit the prostrating head of a level 6 mogull and destroyed it.
Shen Long turned his head towards the origin of the attack and looked at the bald man dressed as a priest who had previously meditated in the waiting room of the participant. The bald man was also a burly mogull but not too big. He walked leisurely up the arena and stood in front of Shen Long.
“A god must not prostrate to man” he said as he spit into the body of the mogull he had killed.
“Darkshan!”
The audience cheered when they saw the mogull named Darkshan appear above the arena. Darkshan is a fighter who belongs to no one. He is a man who likes to fight and work for money in Wanshan's place. But he never bowed to anyone and fought as he pleased in choosing opponents.
The audience did not expect to see Darkshan going down to fight this time. They shouted to complain about Darkshan who was famous for being strong and became a legend in the fighting arena.
Shen Long narrowed his eyes looking at Darkshan's face. “You also come from the sky world god race?” shen Long asked him.
“True. I'm also a mogull. But I became a mogull because of my own wishes, not because it was forced by the demons of the Hell Realm.” Darkshan said
Hearing Darkshan's words, Shen Long was stunned. “Why do you affect yourself?”
“Because I can make money by being a mogull. I'm tired of being chased and living in hiding all this time,” said Darkshan back.
Darkshan was one of the strongest gods in this 888 Loka sky world. He had previously been able to survive without being able to be influenced by the demons of the Hell Realm, even he had killed some of those demons who wanted to influence him.
But living in hiding and poor made him lose his wife and also his son who was killed by the mogulls and mogullians. This makes him determined to take revenge on the killers of his family.
As vengeance culminates in his body by killing the mogullers and mogullians who killed his family, the Hell Realm Demon then affects him and enters Darkshan's mind and heart.
Darkshan who originally wanted to take them out finally gave up and let the Hell Realm demons affect him back then. So Darkshan then joined with other mogulls and can live in this world without having to hide again.
Darkshan then joined the battle arena venue managed by Wanshan and became his special fighter. But Wanshan could not control Darkshan. Darkshan only chose himself who would be his opponent.
Darkshan who likes fighting is very fond of fighting against strong enemies. His blood boiled as he watched someone strong and wanted to fight him.
Now he had seen Shen Long fight against the mogulls and wanted to fight against Shen Long.
Wanshan smiled seeing that. He loved money and was happy for every Darkshan to intervene against such a powerful enemy all along. And Darkshan had never lost even a single battle in that place.