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Chapter 122: Why didnโt you say so sooner? You made me nervous!
After gathering the power of countless demon souls, Hu Tiangong threw a punch, unleashing all that power! ๐๐ง๐๐ฎ๐๐ฎ๐๐ฃ๐ธ๐๐๐.๐๐๐
The brilliant energy radiating from his body like the sun was completely drawn away with this punch, converging on the target of the attackโthat red Dragon-Man!
"BOOM!!"
"NO!!!"
Before the red Dragon-Man could break free from the restraints of the seven-colored rainbow light, it solidly took this strike that concentrated the power of tens of thousands of demon souls!
After this punch was thrown, the entire Demon World echoed with eerie sobbing sounds.
It seemed even this dead world was wailing in sorrow.
Hu Tiangong had burned everything he had into this single strike.
And the result did not disappoint him.
"Son of the Demon Emperor... Hah, hahaha... To think... I, Huo Feihuo, would fall to... a... dead demon like you..."
Starting from the point of impact, Huo Feihuo's body began to crack inch by inch!
Until it shattered into fragments all over the ground!
But at the same time, you saw Hu Tiangong's soul body rapidly dimming, flickering in and out, on the verge of dispersing into nothingness.
"General Hu..."
Although he was a member of the Demon Tribe, he had saved you this time, so you used an honorific title for him.
Hu Tiangong floated in the air, looked back at you, his eyes revealing an expression of relief.
"For thirty thousand years, I could have annihilated myself at any time, but I didn't.
I used this torment of being unable to reincarnate to punish myself for my incompetence.
If I had been as powerful as my father back then, perhaps I could have defeated the Dragon-Man tribe and protected our world..."
Saying this, Hu Tiangong let out another bitter laugh.
"This is also what the Demon Tribe deserved. We invaded the human world, caused you great harm, and our deaths are not to be pitied.
What I hate is that the Dragon-Man tribe attacked when my people were at our weakest!
If my people had been at our peak, who would have emerged victorious was still unknown!"
Hu Tiangong's eyes still held the pride of being the Son of the Demon Emperor.
The Demon Tribe was indeed a race that revered strength.
To not be defeated in a fair and honorable manner was probably the inner demon of all the Demon Tribe's wandering souls for the past thirty thousand years.
Today, Hu Tiangong gathering tens of thousands of demon souls was the limit of his current power, the limit of the demon souls nearby who could rush to his aid.
But it was not the limit of what the demon souls of this world could achieve!
"If there is a next life, may I see my Demon Tribe stand tall once more among the myriad races of the Void Realm!"
Finally, Hu Tiangong looked at you with a complex gaze, leaving his last thought in this world.
"Little human friend, traces of Dragon-Man activity have also appeared in your world. We failed to protect our own world. I hope you humans do not repeat our mistakes..."
There were still some demon souls nearby whose power had not been borrowed by Hu Tiangong earlier.
As Hu Tiangong's soul completely dissipated, turning into specks of light in the air that finally extinguished,
these demon souls knelt and prostrated on the ground, weeping as they bid him farewell.
"General Hu! Farewell on your journey!!"
"General! You are finally free!"
"The Demon Tribe never resented you. Why blame yourself for thirty thousand years!"
You stood in place, your feelings complicated.
From a personal perspective, you held a certain admiration for this General Hu.
He saved you, and you were grateful.
But from the standpoint of the human race, General Hu was the Son of the Demon Emperor.
Thirty thousand years ago, the Demon Emperor launched a realm war, severely wounding humanity and almost breaking its inheritance.
Even now, the Demon Tribe still poses a threat to humanity, even occupying the nest of others and settling in the human world.
You really couldn't empathize with the tragedy of their race being exterminated.
Wanting to empathize, yet unable to empathize.
Humans are truly complex.
Although the simulation was just text, Chen Yi outside the simulation was now deeply moved.
"Although I don't know what realm Hu Tiangong was at, or how much power he could unleash at the final moment, as the Son of the Demon Emperor, he couldn't have been weak, and he gathered the power of so many demon souls..."
The Demon Emperor was no ordinary leader of a race; he was a Realm Master!
The master of a world!
His son could not possibly be weak.
Even so, facing a Martial Saint-level Dragon-Man, he still had to take a huge group of demon souls with him in a mutual destruction.
Plus, the sneak attack and assistance from the spirit of the Guardian.
Chen Yi felt that Dragon-Men of the same realm seemed to be stronger than the Demon Tribe!
If compared to humans, the gap was probably even larger.
Because the Demon Tribe was born with strong physiques, inherently stronger than humans of the same realm by a notch.
Humanity's advantage was their preference for using their minds.
The eighteen paths in the Shen Family Founding Ancestor's study, the Demon Tribe didn't know a single one. They relied purely on their physical bodies and cultivation to clash head-on, rarely even using Spirit Artifacts.
If humans were given sufficient resources, then who was stronger at the same realm would be hard to say.
"The Dragon-Man tribe is a formidable enemy..."
After Hu Tiangong dissipated, you looked at the Qilin Soul, preparing to continue asking him about a way to leave the Demon World.
Suddenly!
The familiar oppressive aura appeared again!
"Xita!!"
A familiar voice!
On the shattered remains of Huo Feihuo, a semi-transparent soul body appeared!
"You think this is enough to defeat me, Huo Feihuo?! We Dragon-Men are the only race among the myriad races of the Void Realm that can survive without relying on a physical body!!"
Huo Feihuo flapped his giant wings, circling in mid-air.
Although their Dragon-Man tribe could continue living in a soul state, having their physical body shattered would still cause them some trouble.
So he was somewhat furious and humiliated right now.
Huo Feihuo quickly noticed that you could see him.
"You, an alien ant, are you born with a yin-yang eye that can see souls?"
Huo Feihuo didn't care.
"So what if you can see me! An ant is still an ant! I will definitely grind your bones to dust, teach your soul to be trapped in the Demon World, tortured for eternity!"
You laughed.
Seeing you, who was originally tense, suddenly start laughing with your shoulders shaking, Huo Feihuo grew even more enraged.
"Ant! What are you laughing at? Scared stupid? Don't you know your death is imminent!"
You stopped pretending.
"If you had this ability, why didn't you say so earlier? Made me nervous for a moment."
Mocked by you, Huo Feihuo flew into an uncontrollable rage!
He opened his bloody maw, and a pillar of sky-scorching flame blasted out, directly sweeping across the earth, melting deep, bottomless trenches wherever it passed!
The flame breath rushed towards your face.
You just stood there, not dodging, not evading!
The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was startled.
"Bro! Stop fucking showing off, retreat from the sharp edge for now!"
You stored the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and the Nine Provinces Cauldron into your body; you didn't need them anymore.
Stomping one foot down fiercely, as if taking root, you stood firmly in place, unmoving like a mountain no matter how the surroundings trembled!
The "Stellar River Divine Art" began to circulate!
"I retreat from his sharp edge?!"
Huo Feihuo's attack swept past your body!
Nothing happened at all!
Seeing his attack hit, Huo Feihuo confidently closed his mouth and withdrew his offensive.
"Hah, an ant is just an ant, not worth a... WHAT??!!"