Chapter 984 – Frosty Clouds and Collapsing Rocks (1/2)

Chapter 984 – Frosty Clouds and Collapsing Rocks

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

Chen Changsheng still did not know what specifically had happened in White Emperor City.

Why would the Demi-human race ally with the Demon race? Just what was the White Emperor couple actually thinking?

But regardless of what had happened, as long as he could kill the Demon Lord, everything could be easily resolved.

Luoluo could not possibly be married off to a dead man.

The Council of Elders and the Demon Commander back in Xuelao City would assuredly go on a thunderous rampage.

And would Black Robe, who was never afraid to think the worst of the world, perhaps believe that this was a trap set by Chen Changsheng and Madam Mu?

Of course, it was extremely difficult to make Madam Mu suddenly change her mind and let him kill the Demon Lord.

But who knew? Perhaps at the crucial moment, Madam Mu would suddenly realize that the Demon Lord's death might be a great benefit to her and the Demi-human race.

The phrase 'it might be very interesting' symbolized an open ending where anything imagined had the chance to come true.

When Chen Changsheng thought of this phrase, so did the Demon Lord.

He realized that he really might lose to Chen Changsheng's sword.

But he still did not think that he could die in another land, far from Xuelao City.

Moreover, just as Chen Changsheng yearned for his death, he also yearned for Chen Changsheng's death.

If Chen Changsheng died in White Emperor City, even if he was the one to do the deed, the demi-humans would still find it hard to pretend they were uninvolved.

No matter how rigorous of a schemer Madam Mu was, she could no longer play both sides against each other. She would have to completely defect to the Demon race, as the demi-humans were simply incapable of resisting the raging flames of the Human race bereft of its Pope.

When he thought of this possible scenario, the Demon Lord once more resolved to kill Chen Changsheng.

The observation platform was a high and spacious stone platform, a thousand zhang in circumference. Other than the pear tree planted beside the railing, there were no other plants growing on it. With the Xiang clan leader and the other personages having retreated, the platform seemed even more spacious, like a cold and endless plain.

The Demon Lord was still standing underneath the pear tree. There were no white flowers on the branches of the tree, but there were still green leaves, bursting with life.

Across from the tree was a storm of swords, Chen Changsheng and Luoluo standing within.

A chill emerged from the Demon Lord's body, assailing his surroundings.

This chill was so extreme, so pure, that the green leaves seemed to become transparent as they froze.

It was not just the observation platform. In the Imperial City and all of White Emperor City, the rapid drop in temperature caused countless clouds of fog to emerge.

This fog condensed together into a single cloud that was not white, but black.

All of this looked both incredibly strange and abnormally terrifying.

It was like the famous abyss had been moved here by the Demon Lord.

Was this chill the legendary Demon Breath?

This was not Chen Changsheng's question.