The Mythical Demon Lord

Chapter 38: Everyone, please come and chat

Zhong Heng's weapon refining brought about a heavenly calamity, which shook the entire Baiyu Ancient Star and shocked countless people.

Can a weapon also help one survive a catastrophe?
Not really.

Zhong Heng left that day. Some forces wanted to invite him to be their guest, but he refused.

Some people also wanted to steal his Ten Thousand Souls Banner, but he had no choice but to escape quickly and eventually arrived outside a remote monastery city.

"Come out." Zhong Heng looked coldly at the void.

A woman of unparalleled beauty suddenly appeared from the void.

The woman was wearing a colorful dress, with an exquisite and beautiful face and a blank expression. Her black hair was scattered behind her. She opened her red lips and said, "Daoyou, this thing is destined to be with me."

She had a beautiful face, a stunning queen who was so stunning that she had a noble temperament and exuded the aura of the Three Immortals.

Zhong Heng laughed when he heard this. He asked, "Oh? How do you prove it?"

It was the first time he saw a woman robbing someone.

"Others can't see through your cultivation, but that doesn't mean I can't." Mysterious runes flashed across those delicate eyes. In just a moment, Zhong Heng felt as if he was stripped naked.

“Xian Sanzhan Dao, and you must have used special methods to simulate your aura comparable to that of a saint.” The beautiful woman had an expression as if everything was under control.

She defeated all the Zhandao monks on Baiyu Ancient Star, and even could compete with a few saints, so she was sure that Zhong Heng could not beat her.

Zhong Heng seemed to be startled, his face turned pale instantly, and he said in a low voice: "This beautiful lady has good eyesight, do you also want to come to my Shanhe Banner and sit down?"

There was a hint of amusement in his eyes, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He could clearly feel the presence of several saints around him.

With his current strength, he can only kill one saint, and cannot kill all the saints by himself.

Unfortunately, he possesses many holy artifacts.

"No, I'm here to steal your mountain and river flag." The beautiful woman shook her head honestly.

She needs a special weapon, or she needs to find a world to hide in.

She comes from Shenxuan Imperial City and is the eldest princess of Shenxuan Imperial City.

The Shenxuan Imperial City was about to be destroyed by the monsters from the Wan Yao Kingdom. She tried every means to find a special device to accommodate her people.

After going out to look for a while, he accidentally saw the Ten Thousand Souls Banner for transcending tribulation, and then he became greedy.

This is a weapon that was used to overcome tribulations right after it was refined, it must not be fake.

“Hahaha, robbing me?” Zhong Heng suddenly laughed, his hair fluttering in the wind, his white clothes fluttering, and then he suddenly asked, “Which force are you from?”

"The eldest princess of Shenxuan Imperial City, Xuanli." Xuanli stated her background and name with some pride.

"Shenxuan Imperial City." Zhong Heng thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "I see. I'll invite everyone in the country to come in and have a seat in a few days."

As he spoke, he violently waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand.

"Whoo~"

In an instant, wind and clouds surged, black fog rose from the gorgeous Ten Thousand Souls Banner, overwhelming resentment spread across the clear sky, and endless purple air gushed out from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"Hey!"

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner danced, and endless purple light flashed for a moment. The void suddenly shattered, just like the shattering of a realm.

A monstrous evil power instantly swept across the world. Xuanli's face changed drastically. She felt an extremely sharp aura and also an extremely powerful aura.

The feeling of death loomed over her.

Her pupils constricted as she watched the crescent-shaped purple light slashing towards her.

Although the young man opposite was only at the level of Zhan Dao, the aura he exuded was no less than that of a saint. It was truly terrifying.

This kind of person has only existed in the young master of Tian Yao more than 20 years ago, and that was only after he stepped into the legendary Eight Forbidden Realms and his own cultivation had reached the peak of the Way of Killing, ready to break through to the Saint level at any time, that he could have such power.

The handsome young man in front of him had a calm aura, which was completely invisible at first.

Now when he takes action, it is like a saint taking action.

"Uncle Fu!" Xuan Li shouted, and the clear voice echoed out.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Xuan Li finished speaking, she saw endless golden light spreading, blocking the purple crescent moon that was about to cut towards Xuan Li, and then it turned into powder and disappeared into the void.

An old man who looked to be in his sixties walked out of the void crack. He put his hands behind his back, looked up, looked at Zhong Heng, and said faintly: "Boy, the eldest princess gave you face, don't be ungrateful."

"Besides, it's your honor that she snatched your Mountain and River Flag."

"Our Shenxuan Imperial City is extremely powerful, and we have countless sacred artifacts. Your Mountain and River Flag is favored by us, which is the greatest honor of your life."

The old man's eyes were cold, like a sharp blade stabbing at Zhong Heng, but he blocked it with ease.

Zhong Heng never expected that this person was even more shameless than himself.

He learned it. He learned this shameless trick of speaking.

"Forget it. I'm too lazy to argue with you. Those who are hiding in the dark, please come out." He felt a little tired. He didn't want to waste the Shield Talisman to deal with these people.

"Huh? You actually discovered us?" A sturdy man tore open the space and looked at Zhong Heng in confusion.

His stealth skills are the best in Baiyu Ancient Star, and no one at the same level can sense his presence.

But now Zhong Heng saw through it easily.

The next moment, five saints walked out secretly. Together with Xuan Li, there were a total of six people present.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Heng laughed again and said loudly: "Since so many people think highly of me, then I will naturally not treat you unfairly."

"Please come into my Ten Thousand Souls Banner and have a chat with me, fellow Taoists!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Heng fought with full strength, holding a great sage-level sword. He pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger, and did not use his full strength to activate the great sacred weapon. In the eyes of the saints, it was just an ordinary sacred weapon.

"boom!"

In an instant, several terrible battles broke out in this desert. The aftermath of the battle shattered countless mountains and shattered the void.

Several saints intentionally or unintentionally moved the battlefield towards the starry sky.

However, Zhong Heng did not do as they wished. Instead, he led the battlefield into a nearby sacred city.

"Fellow Daoist, aren't you afraid of God's punishment for doing this?" a saint scolded.

Although they wanted to steal the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, they did not want to commit a heinous crime for no reason. Moreover, more than half of the people in the city not far away were mortals, and a large part of them were cultivators from another divine dynasty.

"Divine punishment?" Zhong Heng looked at the saints with contempt as if he had heard something funny.

Then he directly held the great sacred weapon and struck a saint with force.

Throw the saint's soul into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"what!"

A mournful wailing sounded between heaven and earth, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner lit up with dense blood-red lines. The surging purple air appeared again, and the entire gorgeous lacquered surface was emitting black air.

When everyone present saw a small human face puffing up on the lacquered surface, they were terrified.

Not even the soul of a saint can escape from this flag.

What material is the Mountain and River Map made of? Why is it so tough?

"What is this?" Uncle Fu from Shenxuan Imperial City was so frightened when he saw this scene that he broke out in a cold sweat.

A saint couldn't even break free from that strange paint surface.

"This is the Hongmeng Purple Qi!" Zhong Heng shouted loudly, holding the big knife and activating it with all his strength. The Great Sage's pressure suddenly burst out from the weapon in his hand.

"Oh no, it's the Great Sacred Artifact!" The saints shouted in horror.

They knew that they could not get the Mountain and River Flag, so they scattered in all directions and fled.

Zhong Heng was too lazy to chase after some saints, since these people would not be able to escape in the end anyway.

He rushed directly towards Uncle Fu and killed him with one strike. Then the Ten Thousand Souls Banner moved, and the terrifying suction force sucked Uncle Fu's soul in.

The two halves of the body fell from the air, and Princess Shenxuan looked at Zhong Heng with a pale face.

"Don't come over here!" Princess Shenxuan's arrogance disappeared.

Zhong Heng ignored her, still with a gentle smile on his face. He squatted down and looked at Princess Shenxuan carefully.

“Tsk tsk, what a beautiful face. It looks like you have a special physique. You are qualified to practice dual cultivation with me.” With an indifferent look on his face, he pinched Princess Shenxuan’s face.

At this moment, Princess Shenxuan didn't dare to move at all. A great sacred weapon was hanging around her neck. If she moved, her body would be torn into pieces.

However, when she heard the word "dual cultivation", she immediately got furious and yelled, "I won't practice dual cultivation with you. I have someone I love."

Then, her words softened, and she asked tentatively, "As long as we don't practice dual cultivation, I'll give you whatever you want, just let me go."

Zhong Heng still had a smile on his face. He stood up and patted Xuan Li on the head, which made her feel like she was facing a great enemy and she broke out in a sweat.

"Do you have a loved one?" he asked.

Xuan Li nodded quickly and said, "Yes, my lover is the Holy Son Bai Yu."

"Oh?"

"But I don't care if your Yuan Yin disappears." Zhong Heng said with a smile.

"Because we will do that after we get married." As Xuan Li spoke, her ears turned red and her beautiful face flushed.

At this moment, she felt that Zhong Heng should be easy to talk to.

Anyone who can refine a map of mountains and rivers must be a gentle person who yearns for life.

"That's easy. Since your lover doesn't want your Yuan Yin, then I will take it." Zhong Heng touched Xuan Li's head with a gentle smile on his face.

Since you have decided to be a devil, you must be lawless, act recklessly, and live without restraint.

Xuan Li's face turned pale instantly. She didn't expect that Zhong Heng would actually use force.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard she resisted, she was unable to do so and was dragged underground, where she was subjected to an inhumane torture.

Xuan Li was killed, her overwhelming resentment was absorbed by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and her soul was also enslaved by Zhong Heng.

After doing all this, Zhong Heng appeared in the outside world refreshed, came to a city not far away, and looked at the people coming and going.

He suddenly felt something in his heart, and he wanted to try out the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

He immediately ran high into the sky, disguised himself as Uncle Fu, and shouted, "Hahaha, the Mountain and River Flag is mine now."

"Brothers and sisters, please come and sit at my Shanhe Banner!"

As soon as Zhong Heng finished speaking, he waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Boom~
In an instant, purple air filled the sky and black air surged. The entire clear sky seemed to be splashed with ink by the gods. It was pitch black and extremely evil. Countless people heard the wailing of evil spirits from hell.

"No. No!"

In the crowded city, there were cries, curses, and all kinds of ugly and pitiful words.

On this day, densely packed wronged souls floated up from a city and sank into the gorgeous Banner of Ten Thousand Souls in the sky.

A city that originally had a population of one million people now had nearly eighty percent of its inhabitants dead.

And most of them are monks.

This made countless survivors feel frightened and terrified, and countless people went crazy.

Zhong Heng saw this scene, looked at the Wanhun Banner in his hand with black smoke, nodded, smiled with satisfaction and said: "It's very powerful, I like it very much."

As for massacring an entire city's population, do you feel guilty about it?

He feels guilty as hell.

He has the power to do this, and he will accept it if anyone has the power to kill him.

Now in his eyes, there are only three realms: ant, fellow Taoist, and senior.

I don't care about the life and death of these ants.

The destructive power of some powerful battles is even more terrifying than what he did, and can destroy an empire or a world in an instant.

Zhong Heng also left and went to the Shenxuan Dynasty, ready to try again.

And the news of this city also spread.

Countless people thought that Zhong Heng was killed because he refined a heaven-defying treasure, and then those people used the treasure to do evil and destroyed a city.

Many forces denounced the Shenxuan Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)