Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 1214 The Demon Race is Born

"Old partner, we can fight side by side again!"

On the battlefield, Luo Hu held the God-killing Spear and felt the long-lost familiarity. A trace of excitement flashed in his calm eyes.

In his heart, apart from pursuing the supreme road, there are only two things that he cannot let go of.

They are the demon clan and the god-killing spear!

"Buzz~"

The God-killing Spear trembled slightly, conveying joy.

"Ha ha!"

Luo Hu laughed loudly.

Immediately afterwards, he locked his eyes on the Evil Spirit King and said coldly: "After today, there will be no more Evil Spirits in the world!"

The evil spirit king was silent.

In fact, he has already begun to think about quitting.

He knew that facing Luo Hu, who was holding the God-killing Spear, he was no match. He could only escape, and there was still a slim chance of survival.

Why do you say slim?

Because his mission is to suppress the demons, if the mission fails, he will probably die when the Emperor's seal disappears and the Dao Ancestor arrives.

"escape!"

After struggling for a while, the evil spirit king decided to run away, turned into a stream of light, and flew into the distance.

Better to die than live!

It is better to live for a while than to die now!

What if Daozu is in a good mood and doesn't deal with him?

"I just thought of running away now, it's too late!"

When Luo Hu saw the evil spirit king running away, he didn't rush to chase him. He just stood there and shook his head.

Is he going to let the Evil Spirit King go?

Of course not!

Just as the evil spirit king escaped hundreds of millions of miles away, Luo Hu threw the God-killing Spear with all his strength. The eternal magic light flashed through the void and shattered everything.

In the next breath, the fleeing evil spirit king was pierced through the body by the God-killing Spear, wiping out his life.

"Daozu, you will. You will take revenge on me!"

Before his consciousness dissipated, the Evil Spirit King said viciously.

"Don't worry, he will come to accompany you!"

Luo Hu waved his hand, and the God-killing Spear automatically fell into his hand, and he said coldly.

Later.

He walked towards the broken royal city.

After passing through the city wall, he walked among the ruins. Many surviving evil spirit tribesmen were huddled at the foot of the wall, their bodies trembling and their eyes filled with fear.

It was this demon who killed their clan leader and massacred countless clan members.

"Do you particularly want to kill me?"

Suddenly, Luo Hu stopped, looked at the evil spirit tribesmen around him, and asked with a smile.

The world is silent.

No one replied.

"I'm asking you a question, but you're all mute?"

Luo Hu's face turned cold, and he swiped the God-killing Spear in his hand, killing several members of the evil spirit tribe. Blood flowed and corpses scattered.

The rest of the Evil Spirit clansmen were startled, with even more fear in their eyes.

At this time, an evil spirit stood up and said with hatred in his eyes: "You killed the clan leader and countless clan members, so I want to kill you!"

Luo Hu shook his head: "Then why should I kill them?"

The evil spirit could not answer.

Luo Hu continued: "Now, let me tell you the reason!"

After saying these words, he turned to look at the palace. A large amount of demonic energy poured into the God-killing Spear, and then he stabbed it hard. The terrifying power shattered countless voids.

Boom!

The world shook.

The royal palace covering dozens of miles disappeared.

What replaced it was a prison of death, with scarlet demon-killing fire burning blazingly and emitting terrifying temperatures, causing spontaneous combustion in the time and space outside the prison.

And inside the prison, there are hundreds of thousands of powerful demons, standing in the demon-killing fire to welcome their supreme king.

"People, I'm late!"

When he saw that there were less than a million clan members left, Luo Hu's heart felt like a knife piercing his heart and he said in a trembling voice.

Thinking back to the time when the Demon Clan was at its peak, it had trillions of tribesmen and trillions of armies, spanning all the heavens and realms, and had countless ethnic groups surrendered.

But now!

There are less than a million tribesmen!

"The Holy Demon of Hate, see the Demon Ancestor!"

"The Holy Demon of Heaven's Sorrow, see the Demon Ancestor!"

"The vicious holy demon, see the Demon Ancestor!"

"Saint Demon of Fallen Desire, see Demon Ancestor!"

Four demon warriors with stronger momentum and stout bodies walked out from the crowd, knelt at the feet of Luo Hu, and saluted respectfully.

"Are you the only one left among the ten holy demons?"

Luo Hu's heart trembled and he asked.

The Ten Holy Demons.

He is the top strongman of the demon clan, and his cultivation level has reached the level of quasi-sage.

You must know that during the 'Era of Gods and Demons', the world had just been opened, and except for some innate beings, other races had no method of cultivation.

Therefore, the gold content of Quasi-Saint is still very high.

The demon race has ten quasi-sages and can be regarded as the first race in the world.

"The remaining six people were all killed in battle!"

The Holy Demon of Hate replied, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I will take revenge!"

Luo Hu also looked a little sad. He held the God-killing Spear tightly and promised firmly.

At this time, he turned to look at the surviving Evil Spirit tribe members and said in a deep voice: "Now, you know why I am an enemy of the Evil Spirit tribe!"

"Because you are suppressing my ancestors!"

"But my ancestor's people have spent several epochs in the fire of extinguishing demons, living a life that is worse than death!"

Angry voices echoed on the ninth floor of the Land of God's Fall.

All the evil spirit tribesmen were silent.

They were ordered to guard the land where the gods fell, is that wrong?

No!

Is it wrong for Rahu to save his people?

No more!

"In the final analysis, we are still too weak!"

The evil spirit that spoke before concluded, then looked at Luo Hu and said, "Tell me, what are you going to do with us?"

He would not be naive enough to think that Luo Hu would let them go.

Even if Luo Hu would agree, the hundreds of thousands of demons behind him would not agree.

"My ancestor's subjects have been burned by the demon-killing fire and are now relatively weak. They need to consume blood essence and restore their physical strength. Don't you mind!"

Luo Hu said with a smile.

His tone was calm, but it contained endless murderous intent, causing the expressions of countless evil spirit clansmen to change dramatically and become desperate.

"You devil, you're not going to end well."

An evil spirit tribesman reprimanded loudly.

But before he could finish his words, he was thrown to the ground by a powerful demon clan, opened his mouth, exposed his sharp fangs, and began to devour blood essence.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a mummy.

"kill!"

When the other strong demons saw this, their eyes lit up and they started hunting.

that's all.

The evil spirits who once guarded the demons have now become prey and died at the mouth of the demons.

Screams, roars, wails

Echoing in the Land of God’s Fall.

Luo Hu ignored the killings and stood on a high tower, looking at the time and space in the distance, flashing with murderous intent.

Former enemies, are you ready?

Rahu, who was killed by you, has climbed out of the abyss of death!

The inner world of chaos.

At the top of the Nine Heavens, in the Zixiao Palace, the purple-robed shadow opened its eyes, pinched it with its fingers, and began to deduce.

The long river of fate emerged and surrounded him.

After a moment, the purple-robed figure frowned and murmured to himself: "He is actually resurrected? How could this happen? Is it because of the secret?"

(End of chapter)