1322 I Have a Taotie Arm (1/2)

As a man who had ridden through waves and storms, Black Demon had seen all kinds of great terrors. The fact that he lived from the previous age to this proved his ability. And yet, a mere Two-revolution Little Saint was threatening him with words. Were all the Little Saints now so wild and arrogant?

The killing intent in Black Demon's scarlet eyes grew stronger as he looked at Bu Fang, who was standing in front of the restaurant. The Sword Demon Patriarch had asked him to kill this little chef, and he had not done that. He did not expect that the boy would come forth to seek his own death.

In that case, he would grant the little chef's wish!

Black Demon's eyes shone with bright light as if dazzling killing intent was surging in them.

Nether King Er Ha and Prison Overlord Ying Long glanced at Bu Fang and shook their heads. Although he was amazing and had many extraordinary tricks up his sleeves, Bu Fang was just a chef, a chef who happened to be a Two-revolution Little Saint. His growth was fast, but no matter how fast he grew, he could not go beyond the real barrier between realms and fight a Nine-revolution Great Saint, could he?

He was no match for even a common Great Saint.

In the Netherworld, Great Saints were the supreme existences. Each of them had gone through countless hurdles to reach his or her level. They were the true rulers of this world.

Therefore, when Bu Fang walked out of the restaurant and made the threat, Nether King Er Ha and Prison Overlord Ying Long both did not think that he was serious.

Er Ha focused his eyes. The halberd in his hands spun, and terrible sharp energy kept gathering on it. The next moment, he swung it. The destructive energy immediately burst out of it, smashing toward Black Demon.

The bright red cloak on his back flapped loudly in the wind as he kicked the ground and threw himself at Black Demon. In an instant, the ground caved in and turned into a huge pit. Even as he drew nearer, he spun he halberd. The Will of the Great Path belonging to the small world he had condensed surged around him.

All those who had become Great Saints had condensed their own Will of the Great Path, and only then could they break free of the Netherworld's restriction and walk in the starry sky. It was the privilege of Great Saints.

”You're courting death!” Black Demon's eyes became cold once again. He made a swing with the dagger, causing a thousand black streaks to soar into the sky. For a moment, it was as if the whole world was plunged into darkness.

The dagger and the halberd collided with a rumble, producing an earth-shaking explosion in an instant.

At the same time, Prison Overlord Ying Long flew over and swept out the Hollow Eye Staff. The ground was lifted, and countless rocks shot toward Black Demon.

Black Demon dashed forward. He had suppressed the curse in him, so his fighting capacity soared instantly. Moving like a phantom, he went into the turbulence behind the void. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Nether King Er Ha. He thrust his dagger smoothly, intending to cut Er Ha in half from head to toe.

An explosion rang out, and Er Ha sped away. Behind him, a streak of light that was the dagger, which was about ten thousand feet long, burst forth and cut the ground into pieces. Even the rushing water of the Yellow Spring River was cut in half.

All the experts watching the fight were silent, not daring to speak a word. They could only watch from a great distance at the clash between Great Saints. They did not dare to get too close.

Nether King Er Ha felt tremendous pressure. He could sense the amusement in Black Demon. Yes, amusement. After all, Black Demon was a Nine-revolution Great Saint, an expert much stronger than him. If Black Demon wanted to kill him, it would not be too difficult.

In fact, had Black Demon not been distracted by Nethery's curse, he might have been defeated by now, and if it weren't for Prison Overlord Ying Long's support, he might have been dead.

”Your Highness… step aside!”

Ying Long's voice rang out from behind him. Er Ha paused momentarily, then immediately moved thousands of miles away, exposing Black Demon.

Black Demon was slightly taken aback and glanced suspiciously at Ying Long.

All of a sudden, Ying Long's eyes turned silver. The next moment, with a dragon roar, he transformed into a giant dragon about ten thousand feet long, hovering in midair and flapping his wings, stirring up storms. The Hollow Eye Staff was mounted on the dragon's forehead, turning into a silver eye.

Then, a tiny beam of silver light shot out of the silver eye and turned into a twisting little dragon, which tore through the sky and sped toward Black Demon.

”A nice trick… I might be afraid if it were unleashed by that mangy dog, but you're just a giant worm,” Black Demon sneered.

The next moment, he spun and turned into a pitch-black tornado. A small world emerged over his head. It was a dark world shrouded in black mist and enveloped in the terrors of darkness.

”How I miss this… When the Black Temple was at its peak, we held sway in the world… But now, we've fallen so low that even a giant worm is trying to bully me.” A nostalgic look appeared in Black Demon's eyes. Then, he slowly thrust the dagger, on which the Will of the Great Path swirled. When it was upon the little silver dragon, he made a quick cross-cut. Plumes of black mist rolled out as if the Will of the Great Path had turned corporeal. Then, with a deafening rumble, the little dragon was cut in half by the dagger.

The next moment, Black Demon bolted over and began fighting the giant dragon in the sky. The battle quickly came to an end. Ying Long was, after all, nowhere near as strong as a Nine-revolution Great Saint. One of his wings was broken, and he had turned back to his human form. He fell from the sky and crashed into the ground, creating a huge pit.

Er Ha came at full speed and helped him up. At this moment, he looked much older than before and seemed dying.

”Too weak…” Black Demon burst out laughing in the sky. Then, he fixed his eyes at Er Ha. ”The big worm is wounded, and you will be next… After staying silent for so long, it's time for my Black Temple to show the world our prowess,” he said coldly.

As soon as he said that, he flung the dagger. The black Will of the Great Path swirled around it as if to crumble everything.

”DIE NOW!”

The dagger went straight at Nether King Er Ha.