Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C2412 So What If He Admitted It



C2412 So What If He Admitted It

0"Your purpose?"    

    

Jin Zhenhai was slightly startled, and the other God Stage demons also revealed puzzled expressions.    

    

They really couldn't think of a reason for Mo Wuqing to come to the demon pavilion.    

    

In terms of conflicts, the demon race hadn't made any moves against the devil soul clan recently.    

    

On the other hand, the devil soul clan had allowed that arrogant brat called Mo Pingtian to plunder and massacre their race in the Sea of Death.    

    

In these past few days, Jin Zhenhai was still chatting with his comrades about ruthlessly teaching them a lesson so that the devil soul clan would pay the price for their actions.    

    

However, they didn't expect that before they made a move, Mo Wuqing was the one who took the initiative to sue them and ran over to the Demon Pavilion to cause trouble.    

    

"Mo Wuqing, just what is it that you want to explain!"    

    

The expression on Jin Zhen's face turned cold as the rage in his heart raged to the heavens.    

    

The Demon Wuqing in front of him was so arrogant, thinking that just because he was at the seventh level of God Stage, he had the confidence to come to the Spirit Demon Pavilion and make a ruckus, did he really think that the demon race did not dare to take care of him?    

    

"Humph!"    

    

With a stuffy groan, the Devil Qi on Mo Wuqing's body rolled while his eyes lit up with demonic fire.    

    

He was even more infuriated than Jin Zhenhai and the other demons. In his eyes, the only ones who could truly hurt Mo Pingtian were the Heaven's Pride of the demon clan.    

    

And now that a Heaven Chosen from the demi-humans had made their move, how could it be possible that they didn't have the backing of the Demon Pavilion? Right now, Jin Zhenhai and the rest were all acting arrogantly, they were simply hateful to the extreme.    

    

"Since you want to know, then this old man will tell you!"    

    

Demon Wuqing waved his sleeves and coldly said, "This sovereign's big brother's third son, Mo Pingtian, was killed by the Monster race. This sovereign has come to ask for an explanation!"    

    

At this point, Mo Wuqing paused for a moment as killing intent surged in his eyes. He stared into Jin Zhenhai's eyes and said word by word, "If this sovereign cannot be satisfied, the demon race will definitely pay a heavy price!"    

    

"Mo Pingtian died?"    

    

Jin Zhenhai looked at the other God Stage demons, his eyes filled with astonishment.    

    

They really didn't know about this. If Mo Wuqing said that Mo Pingtian was killed by a demon, then what evidence did he have?    

    

However, regardless of whether or not Mo Wuqing had the evidence, Jin Zhenhai and the other demons all felt incomparably happy after they recovered from their shock.    

    

They had wanted to kill Mo Pingtian for a long time, but now someone had done it for them.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Jin Zhenhai sneered, looked at Mo Wuqing and said, "Mo Pingtian is extremely arrogant. He repeatedly looted our demon clan's sea beast, killed our clansmen, and killed him, so what?"    

    

"In that case, you admit it?!"    

    

Mo Wuqing's expression became malevolent.    

    

"Hahaha!"    

    

Just at this moment, all of the demon clan members in the demon pavilion laughed out loud as they looked at Demon Wuqing with ridicule.    

    

"So what if I admit? "Damn Mo Pingtian. He is courting death. He deserves to die!"    

    

"Even if our demon race kills Mo Pingtian, what do you want? Don't you think what he did deserved to die? "    

    

"Get out of here. You old bastard, Mo Pingtian brought this upon himself, and you still want an explanation? If we didn't exterminate your Demon Soul Clan, we would be considered a benevolent demon clan! "    

    

The crowd of God Stage began to curse in succession. In their eyes, it wasn't important whether or not Mo Pingtian was killed by the demons, as they were not even interested in investigating this matter. After all, Mo Ping's death was a great thing for them.    

    

Hearing the words of the demons, Jin Zhenhai smiled faintly. His thoughts were the same as the demons'.    

    

Furthermore, the Demon race and Demon Soul Clan had always been at loggerheads. Since Mo Wuqing dared to come to the Demon Pavilion to talk so arrogantly, if they gave him away, it would only cause them to lose face.    

    

"Good!" "Very good!"    

    

Seeing how arrogant these demons were, Mo Wuqing couldn't help trembling in anger, extending his finger and fiercely pointing at them a few times.    

    

"All of you, remember this. Our Demon Soul Clan will not let this matter rest. From this day onwards, the Demon Soul Clan and the Demon Race will engage in an all-out war!"    

    

"An all-out war?"    

    

When these words were spoken, the crowd of Demonic Qi Cultivators were infuriated. Jin Zhenhai's killing intent exploded as well, as an endless amount of Demonic Qi gushed out from him.    

    

"In other words, you old bastard, you've come here today to declare war on us?"    

    

"Hmph, so what if we declare war!"    

    

Jin Zhenhai went head to head against him as he unleashed his aura, crushing down with the might of the seventh level of God Stage.    

    

For a time, all of the demons' faces flushed red. They were all under great pressure and were becoming more and more furious. Mo Wuqing was so arrogant, but if he was allowed to leave just like that, then the demons would lose all their face.    

    

"Since you dare to come to my Monster race and act presumptuously, you should stay behind!"    

    

Jin Zhenhai's eyes turned cold as he suddenly blasted out his palm. A vast and mighty demonic energy surged out from his palm and condensed into a series of incomparable symbols in the air.    

    

"Set up the formation!"    

    

With a cold shout, all the God Stage demons pushed out their palms at the same time.    

    

This scene caused Mo Wuqing's heart to tremble, as if something bad was about to happen. Just as he was about to make his move and leave the demon pavilion, he heard a burst of buzzing sounds.    

    

From the outside, the grand demon pavilion that was floating in the air was releasing a dazzling divine light, like a sun releasing boundless power.    

    

At the same time, runes appeared and flowed down from the roof of the demon pavilion like water. The runes enveloped the entire demon pavilion, and the interior of the demon pavilion was filled with these runes.    

    

"Myriad Demons Heaven Refining Array!"    

    

Standing within the Demon Pavilion, Mo Wuqing only felt waves of terrifying pressure pressing down on him like an endless mountain, making it hard for him to breathe, causing his heart to be filled with terror.    

    

"Is this the true might of the Ten Thousand Monster Heavenly Refining Array?"    

    

It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over Wuqing. The anger that filled his heart was instantly extinguished at this moment. The power of the Ten Thousand Demonic Sky Refining Array was extremely strong.    

    

He couldn't even resist someone with the seventh level of God Stage; the upper limit of the formation could probably withstand someone with the eighth level of God Stage.    

    

"You demons!"    

    

When Mo Wuqing realized that he was in danger, he couldn't help cursing out loud. The two countries had come to declare war on him, yet they were actually prepared to kill him.    

    

"Hmph, you are courting death, no one can save you!"    

    

At this moment, Jin Zhenhai gave a loud shout as a saber appeared in his hand. The saber was blood-red, sparkling like blood colored glass. An eyeball was growing out of it, staring at Jin Zhenhai.    

    

"Everyone, kill this demon!"    

    

Jin Zhenhai raised his saber and pointed it at Ye Chen. His killing intent surged, and he was the first to charge forward.    

    

Upon seeing this, all the demons immediately took action. Each of their sacred arts were at full power without holding back in the slightest.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

When had Mo Wuqing ever been humiliated like this? His current state was as if he was a dog being beaten, and his expression was twisted.    

    

"Lawless!"    

    

With a flick of his sleeve, Demon Wuqing shot his black robe into the sky, billowing with the wind, and suddenly enveloping the entire demon pavilion.    

    

For a moment, it was as if the demon pavilion had turned into a demon territory. Demon Wuqing's battle prowess within the demon region soared up. With a wave of his hand, numerous divine abilities had the power to annihilate the world, wanting to kill all of the demons!    

    

But at this moment, the Demon Pavilion trembled slightly as the Myriad Demons Heavenly Refining Array released its might. A small formation appeared around the Demon Pavilion, followed by a divine light that pierced through space.    

    

"Chi chi chi!"    

    

The black robe that covered the skies was pierced through in an instant. In the blink of an eye, it was like a broken bag, riddled with holes. The Infernal domain also shattered with a loud rumble.    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]    

    


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