Throne of Gods: The mighty power of the heavens, the holy dragon descends upon the world!

Chapter 23 The Demon God Arrives, the Throne Appears!
Moreover, five more bloodthirsty demons emerged from behind the Crimson Blood Demon.

"If you hadn't burned all the grain to stockpile more supplies, how could you have possibly fought your way in and out of the army?" Crimson Blood Demon laughed mockingly.

Su Zhe's expression darkened. "You mean, these low-level demons you brought are the food you actually prepared, right?"

Crimson Blood Demon was taken aback, then frowned and said, "Humans are really intelligent creatures, unlike the Dual Blade Demon who is brainless. Okay, to tell you the truth, there isn't enough food to begin with, so of course we have to sacrifice the weak to protect the strong."

The Crimson Blood Demon spoke very bluntly this time, showing no regard for the feelings of the Twin-Blade Demon beside him.

This is the demon race: cold-blooded, ruthless, and those in power can enslave those in power at will.

"Accept your fate. You can't escape, because this time..."

"Because this time, it's not just a mere madman who's coming, but also me."

A creature of immense stature emerged from the demon army; it had the head of a minotaur and the body of a human, with a pair of wings covered in black feathers on its back.

His bare upper body shimmered with a bluish glow, his muscles were terrifyingly bulging, and he was easily over five meters tall.

"Winged Bull Madman - Saigong!"

Su Zhe said the name with a grim expression.

Sai Gong crossed his arms over his broad chest, a disdainful smile playing on his lips.

"I didn't expect that you, a mere sixth-tier cultivator, would recognize me. You must be one of the best members of the human demon hunter team this year."

Su Zhe was not surprised that Sai Gong knew about the Demon Hunter Group. He was just curious how a simple grain robbery could alarm the Demon God ranked sixty-first.

Su Zhe took a deep breath, "Sai Gong."

Sai Gong raised an eyebrow. "What?"

"I'll take your life!"

Su Zhe suddenly sprang up, the crimson bloom in his hand wreathed in golden light.

"The Holy Flame of Light!"

"Holy Sword!"

"Cross cut!"

The Holy Flame of Light, a seventh-tier secret technique of the knight, consumes 300 points of inner spiritual power per second, making it an absolute mana drainer.

However, its power is also extremely terrifying.

The spear thrust forward swiftly, but Sai Gong, with a mocking look in his eyes, neither dodged nor avoided it, letting the spear pierce his chest.

"clang!"

The sound of metal clashing rang out, and Su Zhe's body was thrown back dozens of meters, while Sai Gong only had a small white spot on his chest.

The difference is too great. Su Zhe's inner spiritual power is 4220, while Sai Gong's spiritual power has reached the 100,000 mark. The difference between the two is dozens of times.

"Hahahaha." The Crimson Blood Demon laughed disdainfully.

"Snapped!"

Sai slapped the Crimson Blood Demon on the back of the head, knocking him to the ground.

Sai Gong glanced sideways at him, "Did I let you laugh?"

The Crimson Blood Demon stood up in a disheveled state, not daring to utter a word.

He dared to call the Twin-Blade Demon food in front of him, but dared not defy Sai Gong, not even by talking back. This is the cruelty of the demon race.

Sai Gong scoffed inwardly. These madmen were getting more and more unruly. Despite not having a single demon god in their tribe, they were incredibly arrogant.

Madman, just obediently be cannon fodder!
Sai Gong turned to look at Su Zhe, "I took your hit, now it's your turn to take mine!"

Having said that, Sai Gong suddenly lunged forward and struck Su Zhe with a palm.

Alarm bells rang in Su Zhe's mind; his intuition told him that if he took this blow, he would surely die!
"Master, I hope what you gave me will be useful." Su Zhe prayed in his heart, while at the same time, a stream of spiritual energy was transmitted into the inheritance ring on his hand.

"boom!!!"

The moment the spiritual energy was transferred, a terrifying aura swept over, and even someone as powerful as Sai Gong had to withdraw his strength and retreat.

Sai Gong's face darkened, and he looked at Su Zhe with suspicion and uncertainty. Was this kid hiding his true abilities? Was his aim to force me out alone?

Before Sai could figure it out, a phantom of a throne ten zhang high appeared, inlaid with countless gems. On the back of the throne, a human-shaped pagoda exuded a majestic and sharp aura.

At the top of the backrest, a semi-circular bright red gemstone exudes a terrifying pressure reminiscent of the apocalypse.

"The Throne of the God of Doomsday and Slaughter, Long Xingyu!"

Sai Gong was terrified and was about to flee when he suddenly realized that the throne of the gods was somewhat illusory.

Sai Gong took a closer look, then burst into laughter.

"So it was just a phantom. Kid, what's your relationship with Long Xingyu?" Sai Gong questioned.

"Further words are useless. It seems you are going to die today!"

Su Zhe's body was absorbed by the throne, and he automatically sat on the throne, his body also magnified dozens of times.

With his hands resting on the lion-like armrests, Su Zhe felt an immense power within him.

“Saigong, you can now give your last words.”

Su Zhe's lips curled into a ferocious smile. He never expected that his master would leave him with a phantom image of the Divine Throne.

Sai Gong was unsure of himself, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Although I didn't bring the Demon God Pillar with me this time, it's not something a mere phantom can easily mess with!"

Sai Gong roared and launched the first attack.

With all his muscles engaged, Sai Gong's right arm grew a full size larger, and when he threw a punch, the terrifying speed and power caused the surrounding space to slightly deform.

Su Zhe sat on the throne, looking down at Sai Gong.

"How could you, an ant, know the might of the divine throne!"

"Trial!!!"

Su Zhe spoke coldly, and orange-red light burst forth from behind him, transforming into a huge orange-red light gun that hovered above Sai Gong's head.

Sai Gong was shocked; he could already feel the breath of death in the light gun.

His figure twisted abruptly, and Sai Gong punched the orange-red light gun.

"The mantis' arms are like a chariot!"

Having received the blessing of the Divine Throne phantom, Su Zhe naturally knew the power of this attack, which was far beyond what an eighth-tier monster could withstand, even if this eighth-tier monster was a peak eighth-tier magical beast!
Thousands of orange-red rays of light fell, a terrifying aura swirled, and the light spears plummeted straight toward Sai Gong.

"boom!!!"

A terrifying surge of spiritual energy erupted, and Su Zhe waved his hand, protecting Cheng Yu and the others behind him.

As for the other demons, they weren't so lucky. The ninth-level spiritual energy fluctuations erupted at close range, and they were all swept up by the storm, turning into countless fragments of corpses.

The residual energy alone killed at least three thousand demons.

"puff!"

Amidst the burst of spiritual energy and mist, Sai Gong was sent flying backward, his tattered wings suddenly spreading out on his back in an attempt to stop himself, but to no avail.

"boom!"

The massive body of the Communist Party crashed down, creating a huge crater in the ground.

Su Zhe could sense that Sai Gong still had a breath left, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

Saigong has a strong physique and is extremely resilient. If it were Qingyao Qimoxi Er who came today, he would definitely die from this shot.

Unfortunately, after this attack, Su Zhe could sense that the power left by Long Xingyu was almost gone.

Su Zhe raised his hand, using his spiritual power to envelop Cheng Yu and the others, and headed straight for the Exorcism Pass.

Before leaving, Su Zhe casually unleashed a strike, killing the Crimson Blood Demon and several other Bloodthirsty Demons.

(End of this chapter)