C31 (2/2)

”Is it just a little bit of effort?” You've attacked, it's my turn! ” Wen Zheng coldly said to the stunned demon clan member. Then, with a flash of black light, the Demon Soul Sword appeared in his hand. It was only a forceful sweep, but he did not use any moves. How could these low-level demon clan leaders withstand an attack from the Demon Soul Sword with all their strength? Sobbing sounds immediately rang out, and most of the demon clan members were cut in half by Wen Zheng's sword. The last demon clan member quietly vanished from this space after the power of the Demon Soul Sword attack disappeared. At that time, Wen Zheng had been paying attention to those demi-humans who had already transformed into two halves. He hadn't noticed that the figure had disappeared.

In a certain space, the person who had disappeared earlier was kneeling on the ground as he reported to a man.

”Lord Protector, we have already done our best. We never thought that a human expert would come out of nowhere and kill everyone, including the leader. Only I managed to escape, so I hope that Lord Protector can help us take revenge!”

”Humph, trash, you're just a small human. You can't even deal with forty of us, but you've really disgraced our demon clan!” The person in front of him had his hands behind his back. His face was ashen as he coldly snorted at the person who had just escaped over.

”Milord, it is the sword in his hand. With a light wave, he killed dozens of people. I am in the back. Although I did not lose my life, I still lost an arm.” That person cried and complained to the Protector.

”What sword? It's actually this powerful? ” The guard muttered.

Just as the demon clan member who had escaped had finished his words, the protector pressed his hand on the top of his head. Green colored true energy flowed through his palm and into the protector's head. As he slowly released his hand, the person's face was already in a daze. It was obvious that he had been turned into a fool by that palm.

”Hiss!” Demon Soul Sword! ”You guys, come with me to the mortal world!” The protector of the Monster race said to the people behind him.

”Yes sir!”

Wen Zheng slowly walked by himself. Now that he had settled everything, he felt more at ease. Suddenly, he stopped and turned his head towards the empty space behind him. ”Come out, there's no need to hide.”

As Wen Zheng finished speaking, the air distorted and three figures appeared. They were the protector and two followers from before.

”Demon World Arcanum Protector, Obama greets the demons!” The protector appeared, kneeling on the ground in front of Wen Zheng.

”It's not that I can only use the Demon Soul Sword with my good eyesight, it's just you alone. These matters are my fault, the space in the Demon Realm has been a little unstable recently, so these leaders took advantage of the spatial tear and escaped to the human realm to cause chaos. Luckily the demons found out, otherwise, I wouldn't even know how to explain it! This is the person who just escaped, I have brought him back, and he is listening to the orders of the demon race! ” As he spoke, he pulled the man from the space.

With one glance, he could tell that this person had turned into an idiot. He sneered in his heart, but with his mouth, he pulled that person to his side and said to Obama, ”Alright, as long as you know your mistake, I still have things to do. Let's go, you guys go back and fix this old man's space. After Wen Zheng finished speaking, he pulled the idiot up and turned around to walk away. Looking at Wen Zheng's back, a trace of malice flashed in Obama's eyes.