2594: C2594 Creating Chaos

C2594 Creating Chaos

With a shout, the Brass Corpse Devil Son, who was in seclusion, rushed out of the ruins.

He looked at the puppet in the sky, Zha Long, and his heart was filled with anger.

"Zha Long, you're really courting death. You actually destroyed my palace?"

Zha Long, the puppet, didn't say anything. He brandished his saber and chopped down.

The Brass Corpse Devil Son didn't retreat in the slightest. He merely used a pair of fists to meet the blade.

Bang!!

The Brass Corpse Devil Son was directly sent back 300 meters. He looked at his own hands, which were already badly mutilated and almost split in half.

The reason why it was called Brass Corpse was because his body had already become stiff to a certain degree. Even a top grade Magic Tool wouldn't be able to harm him in the slightest.

If he took another step and turned into a Golden Corpse, then his body would be comparable to a Sacred Magic Tool.

"You actually used a Sacred Magic Tool, wasn't it given to you by Yelu Hong?"

The Bronze Zombie Devil Son didn't get angry, but instead laughed. However, his laughter was a bit terrifying.

The fight between the Devil Sons didn't allow the older generation to participate. Once the older generation intervened, the Saint Son would be disqualified and severely punished.

The fact that Shen Longxuan turned into a dragon and used the Saint Devil Tool was a violation of the rules.

However, the puppet, Zhaolong, was disqualified. Without saying a word, it continued to swing its saber. The saber light was like a storm that completely enveloped the Brass Corpse Devil Son.

When the others chased after him, they heard the screams and roars of the Brass Corpse.

"Zha Long, you violated the rules. You used a weapon given by the older generation, and you no longer have the qualifications to be a Devil Son. Why are you still chasing... Ah! Save me! Zhaolong is crazy!"

Boom! Boom! Boom...

The buildings here collapsed one by one, and the demons were even injured. One batch after another, the demons within the pillars all ran out.

The battle between the Devil Sons was so cruel that they didn't dare to say anything even though they were angry.

The older generation of Great Devil King arrived one after another. They saw that Zhaolong was holding a shiny blue long blade that could easily tear apart space.

The Blade Shine didn't need to be activated, it just rushed out 300 meters. Nothing could stop it wherever it went. This was undoubtedly the Saint Magic Tool.

"Yelu Hong, you've violated the rules. Zhaolong is no longer a Saint. Quickly tell him to stop, or else we'll kill him."

The one who spoke was naturally the Elder of the Brass Corpse Devil Son. They had expended countless resources and energy in nurturing the Brass Corpse, and if they were killed like this, they would suffer a great loss.

"That's right! Yelu Hong, you clearly know that you are submitting, and you want to add to your crimes. Hurry up and tell him to stop and fight for a lighter punishment."

"Hurry up and tell him to stop. Otherwise, I'll capture you as well."

Hahahaha...

Yelu Hong laughed heartily. "All of you old fogeys, have you lost your vision? That Sacred Magic Tool has the mark of Zhaolong on it. That was created by him, what does it have to do with me?

What does it have to do with violating the rules? "Open your eyes wide and watch. Zha Long has already become a Grandmaster Refiner. Moreover, his combat strength is astonishing. He will be the next leader of our Demonic Cloud Stream."

"What?"

[He made it himself?]

" Grandmaster Artificer? How is this possible?"

All of Great Devil King's faces were filled with disbelief, but since Yelu Hong dared to say so, it must be true.

"Then that... - Then what? If we wait any longer, the copper zombie will be chopped to death."

Yelu Hong looked at the person who spoke and said directly," Haven't you seen through it yet? Zha Long didn't use his inheritance at all. He has been using his physical strength all this time, and he has already completely suppressed the copper zombie. The difference between the two is obvious, and you still won't let him submit?"

Yelu Hong's words were like the ringing of a bell, shaking the hearts of the Brass Corpse Devil Son's supporters.

Admit defeat?

It was impossible to admit defeat! As long as they admitted defeat, it would prove that the people on their pillar would always submit. In the future, their cultivation resources would lean towards the faction that Zha Long belonged to.

Just as everyone was hesitating, Zha Long suddenly soared into the sky and flew into the distance with his entire body covered in devilish energy.

"What is he doing? He left just like that when victory is in sight?"

Yelu Hong and the others were stunned.

The bronze zombie below had already been beaten into a half-crippled state. Giving up at this time was obviously to leave behind future troubles. As a future leader, such a thing was absolutely not allowed to happen.

"All of you are short-sighted. He has already been crippled by me. From now on, he will not be my opponent. Demons are the time to use people, so it is not suitable to kill. Otherwise, he would have died a long time ago.

"Now, follow me to defeat Tu Qian and defeat him. I am the only Devil Son."

From afar, the sound of the puppet Zha Long's voice rang out. The hearts of all the demons were greatly shaken.

In the devil race, failure represented death. Although this was somewhat cruel, it was precisely because of this cruelty that the devil race's strength rapidly increased.

And now, the seal was about to be broken, so it was really not suitable to start a massacre. It would damage one's own strength. If the seal was broken, then every Great Devil King here would be the main force in the battle.

"This kid's knowledge is extraordinary, and we're all pedantic. Let's quickly go and take a look. We have to protect this kind of person. When he grows up, he will definitely become a general of our demon race."

"It's not just a general. His refining attainments will quickly catch up to me, and even surpass me. He is our fiend race's future!"

If Shen Longxuan heard these comments, he was afraid that he would fall down. Those words were taught to the puppet by him.

His goal was not to preserve the strength of the devil race, but to create chaos so that he could take advantage of the chaos to find the heavenly fire.

Tong Jing and Tu Qian were both proud people. If they were defeated like this, they would definitely do anything to take revenge. At that time, this place would definitely be in great chaos.

Wait! Once Shen Longxuan obtained the Heavenly Fire, this place would be even more chaotic. Shen Longxuan could take advantage of the chaos and leave. The seal here would once again seal off the devils.

The puppet Zha Long from the outside had already arrived at Tu Qian's cultivation location. Without saying a word, he began to hack and chop.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

No matter what building or shield you were, they were all turned into ashes by his slashes.

The power of the Sacred Magic Tool was too strong, especially the Qilin Saint Beast's soul in Shen Longxuan's Qilin Blade. This made the power of the weapon even stronger.

After learning the art of refining, Shen Longxuan already knew how to make an ownerless holy weapon recognize its owner from its source. Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, the Qilin Saber was made by himself.

Whether it was the brand or the soul imprint, they were all his.

Shen Longxuan had also studied the artifact and formation inside. The result was that Shen Longxuan could control the Qilin Saber more easily and make it more powerful.

It had only been half a day, but Tu Qian still hadn't come out, let alone his followers.

Puppet Zha Long A ray of light looked down at the ruins. "Here!"0

The puppet Zha Long led the way with his saber. The Blade Shine rose up and rushed into the ground with a bang.

"Ah! Zha Long, you're courting death!"

After the medicinal Blade Shine, a miserable figure rushed out from the ruins. It was precisely Tu Qian.

This fellow originally wanted to enter seclusion to break through to the Fifth Level Devil Heart Realm and then fight for the position of the First Devil Son. However, at the crucial moment, Zha Long actually charged over.

He hid in the secret chamber and didn't want to show his face. However, Zha Long was actually able to find him and successfully interrupt his cultivation.

That kind of depression made him go crazy. When he appeared, he held a long black staff in his hand and swept it over.

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