Chapter 1729: Chapter 1654: The Betrayal of the Heavenly Demon and the Spirit Demon! Lies!

"Boom!" An immense power exploded within the core, causing the entire giant tower to tremble slightly.

The core immediately started quaking violently, and the dense high-pressure air within became chaotic.

Through the barrier, one could see countless small flashes inside, resembling countless stars shaking in a microcosm.

"Boom!" The attack from the Spirit Demon followed closely, blasting onto the core, causing it to contract sharply, and the torrent of demonic qi that spurted out became intermittent.

As the torrent of demonic qi soaring into the sky was interrupted, it immediately affected the entire Demon Race Microcosm.

The microcosm’s barrier weakened in an instant, unable to withstand the attacks of the more than five thousand Divine Domain strongmen outside, allowing most of the strength to seep in at once.

"Boom!" The Demon Race Microcosm immediately took a hit, space collapsed, various chaotic forces rampaged everywhere, and hundreds of millions of demons were turned to ashes in an instant.

"Hmm?!" The King of Hell, who was in battle with everyone, instantly understood that there was something wrong with the microcosm core upon seeing this change. He decisively withdrew and rushed back to the Hell Demon Palace at the fastest speed.

Dao Feng and dozens of other strongmen were taken aback, as they had been powerless against the King of Hell, who had now unexpectedly left on his own.

"What’s going on?"

"It seems like the microcosm weakened suddenly just now."

"Could it be the work of the God of Slaughter?"

They all immediately thought of Huang Yi, as he had entered earlier and not died, making it very likely that he caused this phenomenon.

"Never mind that, let’s go cause destruction everywhere! Slaughter the demon clan’s forces," Dao Feng immediately ordered.

The others spread out as well, with overwhelming momentum, heading toward the four planets ahead to avoid being wiped out when the King of Hell returns.

Miyamoto Musashi’s direction was particularly unusual; he didn’t head to any planet but flew toward a remote star domain in the microcosm.

The Demon Race Microcosm was vast, with numerous asteroids scattered in the vast starry sky besides the planets of several Demon Kings, most of which were in remote areas.

"Miyamoto Musashi, where are you going?" Dao Feng suddenly called out to Miyamoto Musashi, staring at him sharply.

Miyamoto Musashi stopped immediately, turned to look at Dao Feng, and said, "I’m going to deal with the Spirit Demon and the Heavenly Demon. I’m very familiar with this microcosm, and I know where they’re hiding."

"Oh? The Spirit Demon and the Heavenly Demon? Those are important targets; I’ll join you!" Thunder God suddenly volunteered, flying to Miyamoto Musashi’s side, wanting to accompany him.

"No, no, one person is enough! You should head elsewhere!" Miyamoto Musashi quickly shook his head.

"The Heavenly Demon and the Spirit Demon are two new kings, with endless tricks, harder to kill than twenty Void Gods. We have a better chance of killing them with more people," Thunder God insisted, standing his ground.

"With too many people, they’re easy to expose, leading to failure. Rest assured, I have absolute confidence in dealing with them," Miyamoto Musashi smiled, showing confidence.

"But..." Thunder God was about to persist but was suddenly stopped by Dao Feng, "Thunder God, come back! Let him go alone; we’ll head elsewhere."

"Fine!" Thunder God took a deep look at Miyamoto Musashi, then returned to Dao Feng’s side.

Miyamoto Musashi nodded, continued flying forward, and soon disappeared at the edge of the starry sky.

Thunder God watched the direction in which he left, his expression turning cold, and said, "I’m afraid Miyamoto Musashi has some conspiracy. He’s full of bad intentions, and we don’t know if he’s truly with us. Why did you stop me from following him?"

Dao Feng’s expression turned serious, and he said, "When using people, don’t doubt them; when doubting them, don’t use them. The God of Slaughter put him on the list for a reason, considering various scenarios. At this time, it’s best not to cause internal discord and just trust him once!"

"Alright, let’s hope he doesn’t betray our trust!" Thunder God nodded, squinting his eyes slightly.

"Let’s go!" Dao Feng immediately flew toward the Dark Star.

...

The King of Hell traversed the starry sky, over mountains and ridges, using Blink, Teleportation, super-light-speed, and various other methods, quickly returning to the Hell Demon Palace and arriving at the giant tower.

At this moment, the Heavenly Demon and Spirit Demon were outside the giant tower.

They gripped their weapons tightly, flying around the magic tower, glancing left and right, exerting themselves to guard the tower.

"Your Majesty, the King of Hell!" Upon seeing the arrival of the King of Hell, the Heavenly Demon and Spirit Demon immediately bowed respectfully.

"What happened?" the King of Hell asked.

"We noticed a disturbance here just now and arrived immediately, but did not see anyone," the Heavenly Demon said calmly. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

The Spirit Demon chimed in, "After attacking for a while, the person probably realized it was not easy to destroy the microcosm core, so they fled quickly!"

The King of Hell listened to them in mid-air, not saying a word.

The hearts of the Heavenly and Spirit Demons were suspended high, cold sweat forming on their foreheads, too fearful to meet the King of Hell’s eyes.

Faced with the overwhelming magic of the King of Hell, they had no ability to resist and could only bow their heads, trembling inside.

They didn’t flee earlier because the risk was too high; instead, they gambled on staying, pretending to perform a rescue, hoping to deceive the King of Hell.

As the seconds ticked by, their hearts beat faster and faster, and with the King of Hell’s silence, their anxiety grew.

"I just perceived every inch of space here, and there are your residual auras in the tower," the King of Hell spoke faintly at that moment.

The Heavenly and Spirit Demons trembled in their hearts, feeling as if their hearts were about to leap out of their throats.

"Yes! We searched inside but found no enemies," the Spirit Demon nodded, a drop of cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Analyzing the situation, the person is not afraid of demonic erosion, possesses great strength to enter the giant tower’s interior, and has incredibly fast escape means. Only the God of Slaughter has these capabilities. There is nothing he can’t do in this world," the Heavenly Demon hastily speculated.

"The God of Slaughter has been imprisoned in the Treasure Bag by me," the King of Hell’s voice remained devoid of any emotion.

The two were stunned; they only knew Huang Yi entered but didn’t know the result of his battle with the King of Hell, thinking Huang Yi escaped, only to find out he was actually confined in the Treasure Bag, with no opportunity to commit the act.

"Could it be his incarnation? His incarnation is also enormously capable, able to accomplish what others cannot!" The Heavenly Demon swallowed, as if speaking was becoming difficult.