C816 Misery
C816 Misery
It was one thing if a Shen Jun was stronger.
The Upper Realm was a vast and powerful plane. If not for that, the Devil Clan would not have been defeated back then.
It was not surprising for such a high level plane to have a few talented people. The Devil Clan had encountered them before, and it was just a little more effort.
But the Dragon Clan?!
How could there be a living Dragon Clan in this world?!
The Shadow Devil was one of the survivors of the great war 100,000 years ago. He had personally witnessed the tens of thousands of golden dragons breaking through the Devil Clan's defense line like hot knife through butter. They had trampled over mountains of corpses and seas of blood and slaughtered their way through. Not only did they break through the Devil Clan's defense line that covered half of the Upper Realm, they had even successfully detonated the plane channel that they had opened and perished together with billions of Devil Clan members!
On that day, after crawling out from the corpses of countless compatriots, the Shadow Devil no longer dared to forget this terrifying race. He no longer dared to forget the golden light that illuminated the sky and dispersed the Devil Clan's black fog.
The most noble and perfect race in the three thousand worlds, with unparalleled terrifying power, even the high-level Devil Clan was unable to resist the majestic dragon roar that resounded through the sky.
Ten thousand years.
After that, the Shadow Devil had been in hiding for ten thousand years. Only when he confirmed that the Upper Realm no longer had the shadow of the Dragon Clan did he dare to contact the Heavenly Devil and start to secretly gather the remnants of the Devil Clan.
The name of the Dragon Clan had already become a nightmare that he could not get rid of in his heart.
Even now, the things that happened 100,000 years ago were still vivid in his mind.
When Ao Xing released his bloodline power, it caused the world to resonate.
The Shadow Devil was so scared that he almost peed his pants!
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
"How can you be a member of the Dragon Clan?!"
The Shadow Devil's eyes were about to split open. He was so scared that he looked like a mortal who had seen a ghost.
Ao Xing still had that indifferent expression on his face as he slowly said, "There's still someone who survived among the rats in the gutter. How can the Dragon Clan, who sits high above the nine heavens, be extinct?"
When he heard Ao Xing admit his identity, the Shadow Devil was completely scared to the point of madness.
He waved his arms randomly as if he was trying to disperse something invisible. He shouted in panic, "No, I don't believe it!"
"I saw with my own eyes that the entire Dragon Clan was destroyed. Even the Heavenly Demon was injured because of it. How can you not be dead?!"
Boom!!!
A powerful aura enveloped almost half of the sky in an instant.
No, it was not a "strength".
It was the unique divine ability of the Dragon Clan, the Dustless Domain!
The moment the power spread out, with Ao Xing as the center, the surroundings within a radius of 100 miles were clean and peaceful!
Not to mention the floating clouds in the sky, even the weeds on the ground were gone.
Even the majestic peak of the mountain was turned into powder in an instant!
Even the thick layer of the ground beneath their feet was ripped off, revealing the hard stone layer!
The Dragon Clan was the greatest pain in Ao Xing's heart.
To others, it might just be the death of a race.
But to Ao Xing, it was the lives of his family, friends, and even his own kind!
On that day a hundred thousand years ago, Ao Xing had almost become the loneliest person in the entire Upper Realm overnight from the high and mighty Dragon Clan Crown Prince.
Dragons had a reverse scale, and anyone who touched it would definitely be furious.
Not to mention it was said from the mouth of a Devil Clan!
Even if he had cultivated for a hundred thousand years, he still could not control the fury in his heart.
Dustless Domain, activate!
Kingdom Domain, activate!
Ao Xing's eyes had already been completely dyed gold.
That was the physiological reaction that would only appear when the Dragon Clan was furious to the extreme.
To any other creature in the world, this pair of beautiful golden eyes were no different from the scythe of the god of death!
The power of the Dragon Clan was originally a natural suppression for other creatures. On the Devil Clan, this suppression was even more obvious.
The moment Ao Xing released his power, the Shadow Devil felt that his cultivation base had been suppressed by thirty to forty percent in an instant!
"Spare me! Spare me!"
The terrifying scene from a hundred thousand years ago was still vivid in his mind. The Shadow Devil could no longer restrain the fear in his heart and ran back in the direction of the Jade Cloud Sect.
"The blood debt of my Dragon Clan will be paid for the first time today."
As the ice-cold voice fell, a golden light also chased after the Shadow Devil from behind!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
With four muffled sounds, four clouds of blood mist exploded in the sky.
Ao Xing's cultivation base was already at the peak of the True Immortal Stage, and with the pressure from the Dragon Clan, the other party naturally had no strength to retaliate.
The Shadow Devil only felt a tearing pain in his mind. When he looked down, his limbs had already disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, the killing intent in Ao Xing's eyes had also become extremely ruthless!
"Devil Clan!"
With another roar, Ao Xing's entire body turned into a golden light and rushed out!
With a bang, the Shadow Devil's backbone was directly broken.
"Ahhhh!"
The Shadow Devil's miserable scream resounded through the clouds, but Ao Xing did not have the slightest intention of stopping.
He just stepped on the broken and twisted back of the Shadow Devil, and flew down from the sky that was thousands of feet high.
Bang!
After the loud noise, dust filled the sky.
The Shadow Devil was already covered in blood, and the black scales on his body had been dyed blood-red.
"Spare me! Spare me, my lord! Spare me!"
The Shadow Devil spat out blood as he begged bitterly.
"Spare me? If it wasn't for your Devil Clan, my father, my mother, my three brothers, and my sister would all be alive and well now!"
"Your Devil Clan, have you ever cared about their lives?!"
"Roar!"
In his fury, Ao Xing no longer had the slightest bit of the graceful appearance of a gentleman.
The last roar was no longer human!
He stepped on the spine of the Shadow Demon and grabbed a piece of scale. He pulled it with all his strength!
It was as if he was pulling out hair, and it also brought out a piece of bloody flesh.
One piece after another, the Shadow Demon fainted from the pain several times, and then was immediately woken up by Ao Xing with the Dragon Tribe's Heart Cleansing Secret Technique.
The cruel slaughter lasted for more than ten minutes.
The Shadow Demon begged for mercy, cursed, and even cried. Ao Xing did not care.
It was only until the scales on the Shadow Demon's upper body were completely pulled out.
Ao Xing took a deep breath and suppressed his anger, stopping.
It was not that he wanted to continue torturing the Shadow Demon, but that this guy still had a lot of information that he could pry out.
Especially that...Master Sky Demon!
As the Dragon Tribe's crown prince, Ao Xing had heard of this name a hundred thousand years ago.
A hundred thousand years ago, the Upper Realm people called him the Demon Lord.
This person was extremely mysterious, and even Ao Xing knew very little about him.
He only knew that this guy had lived for more than a million years, and his strength was unfathomable. Just a clone of his could fight back and forth with the Dragon Tribe's chief Ao Lie back then.
But from what the Shadow Demon said just now, this person was actually injured?
Ao Xing was truly a little surprised in his heart.
With the strength of this Master Sky Demon, there was actually someone who could injure him?
This matter had to be investigated clearly.