The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 1312: 1371 The Seven Nights Demon Lord

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But now, this rare and top-grade Dansha was held by a God-King-level demon, and it looked as if he wanted to devour it. If he did, Feng Qingyang would probably be in great danger.

"Superior Dansha?"

Feng Qingyang's eyes focused deeply. The moment the other party sacrificed the Dansha, he realized something was wrong. The power of that elixir was obviously much stronger than that of ordinary high-grade Dansha.

"Young Master."

"Young Master, you can't do that." The two demons looked confused when they saw him offering the elixir. Although the elixir could bring extremely high combat power in a short period of time, the side effects it contained were also extremely powerful, and it was even possible to collapse the foundation of Taoism.

"We are the ones who should eat. Young Master, you must not do that. If you fall back to your realm and are discovered by your elder brother when you return to the demon world, I'm afraid you won't live long. You might even be stripped of your position as the general."

“That’s enough!”

The demon known as the Young Master's face darkened, and he raised his hand to stop the two demons beside him who wanted to continue to persuade him, and said, "Compared with life, what are these? I, the Demon King Qiye, was able to obtain the position of the general through fair and honest means. This mission is about to fail. Even if it costs me my life, I must defeat the enemy. In this way, no matter how high the price is, I can bear it. At least I will not be ashamed of him when I return to face my father with his head."

"yes!"

The two demons said in a deep voice, and then stopped persuading each other, but left the battle circle and came to the edge, and at the same time joined hands to make seals, and demonic energy roared out, turning into a demon domain that imprisoned and blocked all directions.

"Do you know who I am?" The demon held a top-grade Dansha in his hand and stared at Feng Qingyang. His tone seemed helpless and angry, and finally turned into a sinister and ferocious tone.

Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows, not understanding what the other party meant. The first contact he had with him was due to tracking. At that time, he seemed very fragile. In his opinion, only one finger would be needed to crush him to death.

But now, it seems not so easy, especially from the moment the opponent sacrificed the top-grade Dansha, the balance of victory began to slowly tilt.

"I don't know who you are, but I know you are the one I must kill, not for anything else, just because you know my identity." Feng Qingyang said proudly, without any change in his tone.

"I am the seventh son of the Demon Lord, the great commander of the Demon Realm - the Seven Nights Demon King." When he said the words "Seven Nights Demon King", a hint of pride and complacency flashed across his face, as if this identity made him feel deeply proud. After thinking for a moment, he said, "With my cultivation level, it is not difficult for me to know your identity."

Feng Qingyang was indifferent, but he was secretly muttering in his heart about the origin of the Seven Night Demon King. At this moment, he suddenly missed the days when the mixed-haired bird Kong Xuan was by his side.

He is almost an encyclopedia of the Supreme God Realm. He knows everything about the God Emperor's bedroom affairs and every private little secret of the ancient gods. He is evil yet powerful. If he were by my side now, I probably wouldn't be in this situation of being completely in the dark.

"Zamao, how are you doing now?" Feng Qingyang said in his heart. As he began to recite silently, his mind moved and the surging magic power began to run wildly.

And at this moment, the Seven Nights Demon King on the other side also swallowed the Dansha in his hand. Almost at the moment when the other party swallowed it, a thick demonic energy surged up, and it seemed extremely domineering and ferocious in the roar, as if a strong force was accumulated and then exploded. The demonic energy that was released was extremely thick.

Compared with the demonic energy overflowing from the magic pit at this time, it was almost like one was in the sky and the other was underground. His black hair was flying in disarray, dancing in the air, his eyes gradually turned red, and his originally ferocious demonic face began to change instantly at this moment, becoming incomparably resolute and extraordinary.

From a distance, how could he look like someone from the demon world? He was almost a genuine and extremely handsome man from the Supreme God Realm, a righteous and favored son of heaven.

Feng Qingyang's heart trembled slightly, but his expression did not change. He raised his hand to block the violent demonic energy rushing towards him, and almost at the same time, he released his own aura.

The eight-colored stream of light transformed into a huge pillar of light, which really appeared from heaven and earth, and then directly enveloped him. His clothes were whiter than snow, and his face was like a ghost's sculpture, which seemed particularly vivid and full of powerful aura.

This scene made the two demons on the edge secretly sweat for the Seven Nights Demon King. He was too powerful. Even if the two of them joined forces, they might not be Feng Qingyang's opponent.

"Immortal Technique—"

Feng Qingyang clasped his hands together and looked at the Seven Nights Demon Lord from afar. Then he took a step forward. The moment he took the first step, the void trembled and the violent momentum accumulated and began to rise with a boom.

"A trifle,"

The Seven Nights Demon Lord snorted coldly. He did not take Feng Qingyang's changes seriously at all. From the moment he swallowed the top-grade Dansha, the other party became a real scum in his eyes.

"Now let me show you what the true power of the devil is."

The Seven Nights Demon Lord smiled grimly with hatred on his face. If Feng Qingyang had not pressed him hard, he would not have sacrificed his last life-saving thing, the top-grade Dansha.

What's more, this thing was originally something he prepared in order to obtain a powerful magic weapon after returning to the Demon Realm. But now, due to his careless mistake, he ran into Feng Qingyang, and was forced by the other party to sacrifice his most precious treasure.

This kind of hatred is undoubtedly the revenge for the murder of their parents. The two are irreconcilable and will fight to the death.

Buzz…

The void trembled, and rich demonic energy began to gather towards him. Feng Qingyang's brows jumped. He was cautious by nature, especially after the other party swallowed Dansha, he became extremely cautious.

With a thought, his body flashed and he appeared directly above the Seven Nights Demon Lord. Below him was the raging tacit understanding. He did not feel anything when facing it head on, but when he came to the void and looked down from a high position, he discovered the horror.

Almost at the moment he lowered his head, a powerful force roared out from the evil energy, covering the sky and the earth, and a huge bony hand appeared in it.

Half of this bone hand is crystal clear, but the other half is extremely pure black, which looks extremely strange. The moment it appears, a strong and murderous aura fills the surroundings.

In addition to the Bones Hand, there were countless ghosts howling and wolves howling, and they all seemed to be powerful beings who had fallen in it.

"Today, you will become the most powerful soul puppet among my life magic weapons."