Master of the Demon Emperor

Chapter 118 Wei Niantian Defeated

"hiss—"

all the demon cultivators took in a cold breath; that was one of the four kings of the demon sect, the purple-clothed demon lord, who had been blown away by a punch from the demon lord!

nowadays, the portrait of the demon lord had spread throughout the demon sect, so they could recognize him at a glance.

wasn't the demon lord just at the mystic demon king realm?

the purple-clothed demon lord was a top existence in the astral projection realm, two whole great realms stronger than the demon lord!

su yie shook his right hand, his expression calm.

after merging with the true dragon's tendon, his physical body had transformed, and even a demon king of the astral projection realm didn't possess a physique as strong as his.

in the past, his strength was somewhat unfocused; when he struck with full force, it might not have the same impact upon its target.

but now, he had full control of his power. when he struck with full force, he was unstoppable, and a slightly weaker cultivator or demon king of the astral projection realm could be blown to pieces with one punch!

"how is this possible..."

lang huaxin trembled, his face filled with terror.

demon lord qing yan also arrived at a nearby pavilion. he watched su yie, deep in thought.

wei niantian stared at su yie and sneered, "you've gotten stronger again."

"yeah, scared now?"

with an indifferent tone, su yie spoke, and as he did, he stepped on his sword and charged towards wei niantian.

with a scornful smile, wei niantian said, "you thrust yourself into hell unwelcome; i was just thinking about killing you!"

then, he raised his palm to strike su yie, preparing to obliterate him with that single blow.

just at that moment, a ghost-like figure streaked past su yie, appearing in front of him.

dressed in white as snow, it was none other than li huahun!

wei niantian's pupils shrank; he had just caught sight of li huahun's ice-cold demeanor.

so fast!

wei niantian was horrified, instinctively wanting to retreat, but unfortunately, he was a step too late.

bang—

with one punch, li huahun sent wei niantian flying. where he passed, buildings collapsed, rubble burst, leaving a trail of destruction that carried on until he was out of chang an.

silence!

all the demon cultivators were dumbstruck, even demon lord qing yan widened his eyes.

it was one thing for the purple-clothed demon lord to be blown away by the demon lord, but for wei niantian to be knocked away too?

just who was this fiend?

the demon cultivators woke from their shock and scrambled away from li huahun, retreating hastily.

"could he be li huahun?"

what's that about?

i'm not worthy of li huahun?

how dare you!

meanwhile, xia tianyi and lu ziwei were also engaged in a fierce battle.

the two sword dao grandmasters fought everywhere, from sky to ground, neither able to overcome the other. with dazzling sword lights, their combative might was even stronger than that of li huahun and wei niantian.

the two fought unrestrainedly, their mighty blows creating tempests and sword qi that ravaged chang an city.

boom—

the two of them fell from the sky, fighting upside down before crashing into the ruins, kicking up a cloud of dust tens of meters high.

"it's over..."

li mengde slumped in his dragon chair, his complexion unsightly.

he knew xia tianyi was up to no good.

how many of his people had died or been injured in this battle?

li zuxuan's face was also unsightly, but he dared not curse, for xia tianyi too belonged to emperor su's sect, and compared to xia tianyi, his status within the sect was not high.

"why is this happening? our mighty tang owes them nothing..."

liu boya said with an ugly expression, unable to fathom why lu ziwei and xia tianyi would target them.

could it be someone else's bidding?

among the seven dynasties, who could command them?

"over there... wei niantian?"

li mengde suddenly rose, his eyes wide with disbelief.

liu boya and li zuxuan turned to look in the direction he was pointing.

looking in the direction indicated by li mengde, over the ruined cityscape, li huahun was seen holding wei niantian by the neck and lifting him high up. this sight struck them with immense shock.

that was the leader of the demon cult!

"he is li huahun..."

li zuxuan muttered, equally shaken. he had seen demon lord qing yan's remark about li huahun engaging in combat with wei niantian and did not expect such a quick resolution.

in front of li huahun, even wei niantian, who had many hidden spells, couldn't use them in time.

because li huahun was too fast, too strong!

li huahun directly disabled wei niantian's dantian, shattered all his bones, and then threw him at su yie's feet.

"apologize to him, or die," li huahun said coldly, appearing behind wei niantian and stepping on his back.

su yie raised an eyebrow, thinking, "that's satisfying. the enemy kneels without me having to lift a finger."

wei niantian trembled, his face covered in blood and hair disheveled, making it impossible to discern his expression.

"damn it... i am..." wei niantian gnashed his teeth, his voice almost squeezed out through clenched teeth, filled with rage and unwillingness.