Chapter 519 Killing the Demon King (Part 2)
"It was a farewell a hundred years ago, Master Wu Sheng's face has not changed, and the little demon really misses the teachings of the master..."
Although the Fierce Demon King was terrified in his heart, he was getting close to Su Xiaofan in his mouth, and only hoped that he could escape his life from this Qingshan Martial Saint today.
Besides, at this moment, the Blazing Fire Demon King was extremely remorseful. If he had known that this time the human bodyguard team would be accompanied by a Martial Saint, it would have been enough for him to let that silly lion stand out, so why did he follow him.
"You are very smart, much better than your descendants."
Su Xiaofan could naturally see what the old lion meant, and couldn't help laughing. He actually didn't have any malice towards this cowardly lion.
The main reason is that the lion meat is sour and the taste is not very tasty, otherwise Su Xiaofan would have killed this lion king when he saw it more than a hundred years ago.
Actually, Su Xiaofan still had one thought back then, that is to enslave the Fiery Demon King as his mount.
Not to mention anything else, just for its appearance, the golden lion is shining with golden light all over its body, and it definitely ranks among the top three among many monsters, it is not ordinary.
But it was because of its too eye-catching appearance that Su Xiaofan gave up on this idea. He came to this world not to show off, but to find ways to escape from this space.
"The children and grandchildren are unworthy, and dare to offend Lord Wu Sheng."
The Fierce Demon King took a cautious look at Su Xiaofan, and said righteously: "The little demon dare not protect his shortcomings, and let the Martial Saint dispose of him. In addition, two holy fruits of our family have matured in the past hundred years, and I will dedicate them all to the Lord. I hope the Lord will forgive me. I belong to the golden lion clan..."
Although taking out the two holy fruits felt extremely distressing, the Fiery Demon King knew very well that it was impossible not to bleed a lot this time, how could a human martial saint be so easily dismissed.
"Well, is it lion fruit?"
Su Xiaofan looked at the Fiery Demon King and nodded, "Take it out!"
Su Xiaofan knows the sacred fruit of the golden lion group, because he has eaten two of them more than a hundred years ago.
This sacred fruit grows in the secret place of the golden lion clan. The fruit grows very slowly, and it takes a period of time from flowering to fruiting.
Because the shape of this fruit is like a miniature version of a golden lion, Su Xiaofan called it a lion fruit, but the golden lion group regards it as a sacred fruit and keeps it secret.
Except for the patriarch of the golden lion clan, no golden lion knows the secrets about the sacred fruit, because they simply cannot enter the inheritance secret place, nor do they know the sacred tree and holy fruit in the secret place.
Usually only when the lifespan of the head of the golden lion group is approaching, the golden lion will be selected to take over as the head of the group, brought into the secret place, and allowed to take the holy fruit and advance to the realm of the demon king.
Even if the former patriarch of the Golden Lion dies suddenly, there will be a Golden Lion with a strong blood to open the secret place, get the inheritance of the secret place and the holy fruit, so that the golden lion group can multiply and pass on.
For countless tens of thousands of years, countless ethnic groups have risen and perished, and the golden lion group has been able to continue from ancient times to the present. It can be said that it is the credit of the secret inheritance.
As for the lion fruit, it is of great significance to the golden lion group, because it can allow the golden lion of the big demon level to smoothly advance to become the demon king.
Just after taking the lion fruit and becoming the demon king, the potential of the golden lion seems to be exhausted. For countless years, the golden lion group has never had a demon saint.
In fact, even if there were no demon saints, it is reasonable to say that there are lion fruits. Even if the golden lion group is not one of the largest groups among monsters, it will definitely become a holy place for monsters.
After all, a demon king can be created in sixty years of life. In terms of the lifespan of a monster, it is not uncommon for the golden lion group to have ten or twenty demon kings.
But the golden lion has been able to reproduce and has not perished so far, and it also has its wisdom, which is low-key. According to the group training of the golden lion group, only one demon king can appear in each generation.
Because there is no demon saint, it is impossible for the golden lion clan to become the top demon clan. No matter how many demon kings there are, a single demon saint can destroy them all.
And the appearance of so many demon kings will definitely arouse the attention of the top demon clan. At that time, let alone the inheritance secret of the clan, I am afraid that the entire golden lion clan will cease to exist.
"Master Wusheng, this is the holy fruit of our clan..."
Fire Demon King suppressed the reluctance in his heart, and handed over a jade box exuding fragrance to Su Xiaofan's hand respectfully.
You must know that although the lion fruit cannot create an opportunity to break through the demon saint, it does not mean that the lion fruit has no effect on the fire demon king.
In addition to breaking through the realm, lion fruit can also prolong lifespan. Whether it is a warrior of the monster race or human race, after taking the lion fruit, it can prolong the life of at least 300 years.
This is also the reason why the Fiery Demon King closely guards the secret of the Holy Fruit of the Golden Lion Clan.
Because as long as this news gets out, let alone warriors with limited lifespans, even monsters with long lifespans will flock to them and divide up the holy trees and fruits of the Golden Lions.
Although he couldn't feel any vitality from Qingshan Wusheng's body, the body of the Raging Fire Demon King couldn't help but tremble. In his eyes, the unfathomable aura of the other party became more and more awe-inspiring.
"Master Wu Sheng, I still want to help the little demon keep it secret..."
Fire Demon King smiled wryly, but he still had the courage to send a voice transmission to Su Xiaofan, saying that he really couldn't bear the consequences of leaking the secret of his family's sacred fruit.
"Yes, every hundred years from now on, give me a lion fruit!"
Su Xiaofan nodded when he heard the words, he had eaten a lion fruit more than a hundred years ago, but it had no effect on him, at best it tasted good.
"One in a hundred years?"
Hearing Su Xiaofan's words, the old lion's heart was bleeding. You know, a lion fruit can only ripen once every sixty years, and if you give it to the other party for a hundred years, it is equal to the one that the golden lion group can only keep for two hundred years.
"Huh? Don't want to? Then I'll go get it myself?" Su Xiaofan gave the old lion a half-smile, which immediately woke up the Fiery Demon King.
Back then, Su Xiaofan quietly appeared in the secret place of the Golden Lions. Until now, the Fire Demon King doesn't know how this Qingshan warrior entered the secret place.
So if the Fiery Demon King disagrees with Su Xiaofan's conditions, the other party can enter without warning and go straight into the secret place to pick it. In that case, he might not even be able to keep a lion fruit.
"Don't dare, just do as Master Wu Sheng said."
The old lion smiled wryly, "Every hundred years, I will send a sacred fruit to the Qingshan bodyguard bureau, and I dare not bother Mr. Wusheng to run around..."
At this time, the Raging Fire Demon King hated the newly promoted Demon King of the ethnic group to the core. If it wasn't for the fear of the lion's heart of the ethnic group being turbulent, it would have wished to slap this beast to death with one paw.
"The old lion king really knows righteousness."
Su Xiaofan laughed, and said: "Sun Wu is a martial artist at the peak of the King of Martial Arts, his actions are regarded as bullying the juniors of your clan, Sun Wu, let him go."
"Yes, Master!"
Sun Wu heard that he put away the domain, and the demon king who was suppressed by his domain immediately jumped up, turned around and was about to leave without saying a word.
This newly promoted Demon King of the Golden Lion Clan really has no face to stay here. The arrogance born of being promoted to Demon King is suppressed by Sun Wu at this moment.
"Want to go?"
Su Xiaofan snorted coldly, like a body talisman, making the demon king's body freeze in place.
"Master Wu Sheng..."
The huge body of the Golden Lion Demon King trembled. Although it was much larger than the human races present, it felt like an ant standing in front of these people.
"You want to leave just because you challenged me as a martial artist?"
Su Xiaofan looked at Sun Wu and said, "Call Changqing!"
"Yes, Master." Hearing Su Xiaofan's words, Sun Wu's eyes lit up. Although Su Xiaofan didn't say it clearly, Sun Wu had already guessed the master's intention.
The newly promoted demon king, Zhao Changqing, who is at the peak of the military general and is almost a half-step martial king, is undoubtedly the best whetstone.
Moreover, with Su Xiaofan and Shen Haodong, two martial saints, the opponent would not dare to kill him. Even if he is in danger, I believe Su Xiaofan can rescue Zhao Changqing in time. There are not many opportunities to use the demon king to sharpen his sword. See you.
"Changqing, come here!"
Sun Wu let out a long roar, which spread far into the camp, and a figure rushed over quickly, it was Zhao Changqing who was guarding the camp.
"Master, master..."
When he came close, Zhao Changqing saw Su Xiaofan was there, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, but his eyes were aimed at the demon king of the golden lion not far away.
"This demon king of the Golden Lion Clan, deceived me in Qingshan Escort Bureau."
Sun Wulang shouted loudly: "If you act for the teacher, it is bullying the small with the big, let's go to Changqing!"
"Yes, Master!"
Zhao Changqing was refreshed after hearing the words. His current cultivation base is infinitely close to King Wu, but he still needs an opportunity to break through.
That is the breakthrough of mind and spirit. This kind of breakthrough often needs to be comprehended in battle, but the demon clan of the big demon level can no longer put any pressure on Zhao Changqing.
And this opportunity right now is undoubtedly the best. With master and ancestor Luen Zhen, as long as I can defeat the demon king in front of me, I believe that my mind will be able to achieve perfection and successfully advance to the Martial King.
"Let this general fight me?"
The Golden Lion Demon King shook his body, and transformed into the big man he was before, his face was full of anger.
Although it is not the opponent of Wu Wang in the arena, it is also a demon king of the same level as Wu Wang. The opponent finds a general to fight it, obviously using him as a whetstone.
This made the proud Golden Lion Demon King full of indignation, and his eyes were even more fierce.
However, it is very clear that if it kills this human general, its life may be accounted for here.
As for the ancestor of the ethnic group who retreated far away, the Golden Lion Demon King can no longer count on it. The old guy obviously pushed himself to take the blame, without thinking about the friendship of the same clan.
"Life and death battle!"
Su Xiaofan saw the unwillingness of the Golden Lion Demon King at a glance, and immediately said: "If you can kill him, I will guarantee you to leave unharmed, if you can't, just save your life!"
"Master?!"
Hearing Su Xiaofan's words, Sun Wu couldn't help being startled, he didn't expect his master to call Zhao Changqing with this idea.
You must know that from a general to a king of martial arts is a qualitative change, a leap in the level of life.
Although Zhao Changqing is only one step away from the Martial King, after all, he has not become a Martial King and cannot comprehend the Martial King's domain, so he will be suppressed by the Demon King's domain innately.
According to Sun Wu's idea, let Zhao Changqing fight the demon king, and gradually make his mind full during the fight, and complete the transformation from general to martial king.
But Sun Wu never thought of making Zhao Changqing fight to the death with the opponent. After all, a general who fights against the demon king will be defeated and killed in all likelihood. After all, the two are not at the same level.
"Changqing, do you agree?"
Su Xiaofan ignored Sun Wu, and if he is not ruthless, he will not stand up. In his opinion, Sun Wu is not very qualified to be a master, and he always protects his disciples like young chicks. The future of that disciple is limited after all.
"Master, Changqing is willing!"
Zhao Changqing took a deep breath. The most important thing for a warrior is blood. If he didn't have the courage to move forward, Zhao Changqing would not be able to cultivate to the current level.
"If you win, you die!" Zhao Changqing pulled out the long knife on his back with his backhand, and held the handle of the knife with both hands, without the slightest fear in his eyes.
"Lord Wu Sheng, what you said is serious, can I kill him?"
At this moment, I feel uneasy, but it is the Golden Lion Demon King. Under the suppression of absolute force, how dare it kill this human general.
"Really, you don't have to be responsible for killing him, you can leave safely!" Su Xiaofan said firmly.
"Okay, the Martial Saint's promise is more important than a thousand weights, I believe it!"
The Golden Lion Demon King's eyes shot brightly when he heard the words, and he let out a loud shout, and there were crackling sounds all over his body.
The Golden Lion Demon King originally had a body more than three meters high, but at this moment it suddenly swelled up a lot, like a giant humanoid, exuding a golden luster all over his body.
At this moment, Su Xiaofan and the others retreated hundreds of meters, within a thousand meters, only Zhao Changqing was confronting the Golden Lion Demon King.
"Master, Shizu, this is..."
Su Xiaofan, Sun Wu and others were not very far away from the camp at this time. Zhao Changjun, who was originally in the camp, also ran over, and couldn't help being startled when he saw the scene in front of him.
"It was arranged by your master."
Sun Wu took a look at Su Xiaofan, but he didn't dare to be dissatisfied. He knew the style of Master's actions. This time, he found Zhao Changqing's opponent who had just been promoted to the Demon King.
"Long Army, watch the battle with peace of mind!"
Su Xiaofan didn't talk to Sun Wu, the system of warriors is different from that of cultivating immortals.
Cultivating immortals can be done behind closed doors, as long as the aptitude is good enough, if you practice in seclusion for hundreds of years, there is hope for Mahayana earth immortals.
So in Su Xiaofan's previous universe, there were many people with high cultivation bases and weak practitioners, like Su Xiaofan's wife and mother, who were not good at dealing with others.
But warriors in this world are different. Warriors who want to advance to breakthroughs all have experienced in fighting.
This is the world where the gods and demons are rampant. Warriors are the disadvantaged groups in this world. Out of the human city, warriors have countless opportunities to experience life and death.
Slaying Yin Gods can absorb divine energy, and slaying monsters can absorb energy and blood. As long as they don't die, warriors can benefit from the fight.
So even if he is a martial artist, he is still a martial artist who has had the life of a demon on his hands.
This is the case for breaking through to a martial artist, not to mention that Zhao Changqing is going to break through to the king of martial arts at this moment. If there is no tempering of life and death, even if Zhao Changqing is close to the realm of the king of martial arts, it may take many years to break through.
Of course, Su Xiaofan did not arrange for Zhao Changqing to die.
Su Xiaofan could tell that Zhao Changqing's self-cultivation and mind were almost perfect after all the fighting.
Right now, it is necessary for Zhao Changqing to make further progress at the critical moment of life and death, so that he can be promoted to King Wu smoothly.
Wu Wang, who has broken through in this kind of battle, will go further on the road of warriors in the future. Wu Wang is not the limit of Zhao Changqing.
"Roar!"
At this moment, Zhao Changqing, who was in the arena, had already started fighting with the Golden Lion Demon King.
Although it turned into a human form, the roar of the golden lion was not affected at all. A roar came out from the mouth of the golden lion demon king, and the air in front of it was filled with ripples, attacking Zhao Changqing in waves .
"Cut!"
Facing the sonic attack of the Golden Lion Demon King, Zhao Changqing didn't panic at all. Holding a knife in both hands, his body was full of energy and blood, and he slashed forward.
The space in front of Zhao Changqing seemed to be cut open by this knife, and even the sound of the attack was cut open, passing by the sides of Zhao Changqing, shaking the waist-deep grass behind him and breaking it by its roots. .
And after the knife broke through the sound waves, the castration remained undiminished. When he was still tens of meters away from the Golden Lion Demon King, which was a hundred meters away, he had already stirred up the hairs all over his body to transform his clothes.
"Not much!"
The giant transformed into a giant by the Golden Lion Demon King punched the sword qi that was coming at him, and his huge body did not retreat but advanced, and quickly invaded within 50 meters of Zhao Changqing like lightning.
The Golden Lion Demon King has just been promoted to the Demon King. Although it has also formed a domain, the closer it is to its body, the stronger the power of the domain will undoubtedly be.
At this moment, the Golden Lion Demon King wants to make a quick decision, use the power of the domain to suppress this human general, and then slap him into a meat paste, ending the battle.
The corner of the mouth of the Golden Lion Demon King reveals a ferocious expression. Although it is transformed into a human form now, the bloodthirsty in the monster's bones cannot be changed. If there is no human warrior, it will definitely swallow this general alive .
"This kid, why don't you hide?"
Seeing the actions of the Golden Lion Demon King, Sun Wu couldn't help but smiled wryly. At this moment, he understood what his disciple was thinking.
Actually, in terms of body skills, Zhao Changqing is not weaker than the Golden Lion Demon King. Normally, Zhao Changqing should avoid his strengths and use his skills to avoid the demon king's domain, so as to have the possibility of winning.
But Zhao Changqing stood there and didn't move at all, which meant it was obvious that Zhao Changqing wanted to break through the realm of the Golden Lion Demon King and become king against the battle!
In high-level duels, where there is no punching and kicking, there are three hundred rounds of fighting, and life and death are basically in an instant.
Now Zhao Changqing is already facing a desperate situation, because he is in the domain of the demon king, and he feels the powerlessness of a low-level warrior.
Zhao Changqing's bones were creaking under the weight of the mountain-like Demon King Domain. If his cultivation was weaker, he would have been squeezed into a pile of rotten meat by the force of the domain.
This is exactly the horror of the domains of the Martial King and the Demon King. They are not at the same level, and there is no domain to fight against. No matter how many generals are covered by the domain, they will not have any power to fight back.
Seeing the demon king who bullied him only tens of meters in front of him, that golden fist hit him head-on, Zhao Changqing really felt the coming of death.
At this moment, Zhao Changqing no longer had any fear, and he lacked a trace of mental cultivation, which was truly complete.
An invisible force emerged from Zhao Changqing's dantian, and instantly diffused in all the bones of his body, breaking life and death. Zhao Changqing's two feet had already entered the realm of the Martial King.
Zhao Changqing, who was originally suppressed with cracking bones, found that he could move, and the feeling of being as heavy as a mountain dissipated most of it immediately.
"The knife comes!"
Zhao Changqing let out a shout, and the long knife that was hanging on the ground suddenly bounced back, and a flash of light flashed in front of everyone.
At this moment, Zhao Changqing didn't even defend and counterattack. He jumped up high, facing the gleaming golden fist, and chopped off all the energy and blood in his body with this knife.
The leap of life and the sublimation of qi and blood are all in this knife. This is the strongest knife that Zhao Changqing has slashed in this life. If the knife comes out, life or death! !
In the eyes of the Golden Lion Demon King, a ray of light seemed to have pierced the sky, making it unable to open its eyes. At the same time, a trace of despair grew in the Golden Lion Demon King's heart.
"No...impossible!"
The Golden Lion Demon King roared, "How can a mere military general break through my Demon King's domain?!"
The Golden Lion Demon King, who was careless at first, suddenly showed his body, and his huge fist turned into a giant palm the size of a millstone, and he slapped Zhao Changqing in the air.
"die!"
At the same time that the giant palm slapped Zhao Changqing's body, the light of the knife also flashed from the neck of the golden lion.
I saw Zhao Changqing's body bounced heavily in the opposite direction like a cannonball, his bones cracked, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
But the huge golden lion, which was more than ten meters long, remained motionless. The winner of this round seemed to have been decided.
However, there was a gloomy look in the eyes of the Fierce Demon King in the distance. He knew that he, an impulsive and reckless genius junior, had already been defeated.
Just when Sun Wu flew up and caught Zhao Changqing's body in the air.
The Golden Lion Demon King, who was standing, suddenly had a bloodstain on his neck, and then the huge head fell off, and countless blood gushed out like a spring.
Both lose-lose!
No, there should be one casualty and one death.
Zhao Changqing's life-enhancing knife had already cut off the head of the Golden Lion Demon King and cut off its vitality.
Although Zhao Changqing was hit hard and his injuries were unknown, he still had energy in his body, so he obviously didn't die.
But the head of the Golden Lion Demon King fell off, but there was no possibility of surviving, except for some extremely rare demon clans, even the demon saints could not survive without their heads.
"Master Wusheng, can you let the little demon take its remains?"
The fire demon king in the distance felt a little bit sad about the death of a rabbit. Although the appearance of the second golden lion demon king was a little unexpected, it also had a little bit of thought in its heart to kill the lion with a knife, but it watched the same clan being killed by the human race. Mixed feelings.
"Take it away!"
Su Xiaofan waved his hand, the meat of the golden lion is not delicious, although the hair is good, but there is nothing special about it, Su Xiaofan doesn't like it very much, otherwise, this old lion would have been killed by him more than a hundred years ago up.
On the other hand, Jiang Zhen was a little hot-eyed. After all, the blood of the demon king was a great supplement to his spirit-gathering pattern.
It's just that Zhao Changqing killed the golden lion demon king, Qingshan Wusheng spoke again, and Jiang Zhen didn't say anything at the moment.
"Thank you, Lord Qingshan!" The Fire Demon King let out a mournful roar, rolled up the corpse of the Golden Lion Demon King, and disappeared far into the depths of the grassland.
The thousands of monsters that had besieged the camp had all disappeared, and within tens of kilometers of the camp, even the sound of insects had disappeared.
"Aoyama Martial Saint, is it possible that Qingshan Martial Saint is here?"
The voice of the Fire Demon King before he left still caused some fluctuations. The warriors in the camp all looked at each other in blank dismay. The name of Qingshan Wusheng was heard by every warrior.
However, having just experienced the battle with monsters, these warriors did not dare to go out rashly, they could only speculate and discuss there, with excited expressions on their faces.
Although the Four Kingdoms are large, there are very few martial saints. Except for a very small number of people in the camp, most people have never seen martial saints.
"This old lion, he ran away and made trouble for me."
Su Xiaofan shook his head, he lived recklessly, but he didn't want to be stared at by some admiring eyes all day long, for the rest of the journey, he might have to hide in Shen Haodong's carriage.
"Master, how is big brother?"
Zhao Changjun's voice immediately focused the eyes of Su Xiaofan and others on Zhao Changqing who was in Sun Wu's arms.
Although the Golden Lion Demon King was killed, Zhao Changqing’s injury seemed not to be light. Zhao Changqing also killed a thousand enemies and injured himself eight hundred.
(end of this chapter)