Throne of Seals: White Tiger's Power Lock, I am the God of War

Chapter 85 Bloodbath at Zhennan Pass, the Demon God Appears! [Please check in and subscribe]

The eighth-tier demon, clad in dark gold bone armor, stood in front of Feng Yao with a giant scythe that seemed to tear through space.

Its crimson vertical pupils swept over Feng Yao, and it let out a sinister laugh: "A mere seventh-order insect dares to covet the Demon God Pillar?"

As the saying goes, a thousand-mile dike can be destroyed by an ant hole. Once the enemy breaks through the formation, it may be impossible to stop the situation.

Feng Yao's idea was exactly this: once those demon gods were defeated, the remaining minions would be insignificant!
With a flap of his wings, Feng Yao unleashed a torrent of silvery-white battle aura: "White Tiger Rifts the Sky!"

The ten-zhang-tall white tiger phantom solidified behind him, its two claws crossing to draw two silver-white light blades. The light blades carried a sharp force that could annihilate everything, and even the spatial rift cleaved open by the giant scythe was forcibly severed.

"clang--!"

The moment the light blade collided with the giant scythe, the eighth-tier demon was actually forced to take a half-step back.

A look of surprise flashed in its eyes. Just as it was about to retaliate, it saw Feng Yao's figure suddenly blur.

"Shattering Void Flash!"

Feng Yao unleashed a silver-white flash, which split into hundreds of silver-white afterimages in mid-air, swarming towards the demons like a bee swarm.

Although the fighting spirit contained in the afterimages was weak, it carried real killing intent, making it difficult for the demons to dodge for a time.

"A mere trick!" the demon roared, swinging his giant scythe in an attempt to shred the afterimage.

But Feng Yao had already used the afterimage as cover to circle around to its side and rear.

"Die!"

A cold glint flashed in Feng Yao's eyes as he poured all his spiritual power into his right claw, causing silver-white battle qi to condense into a rotating energy ball at the tip of his claw.

"Flash Spirit Absolute!"

The energy ball shot out like a meteor, ignoring the bone armor defense hastily erected by the demon, and struck it precisely in the back.

"Pfft!"

The dark gold bone armor shattered instantly, and the energy ball exploded inside the demon's body. Silver-white battle qi spread like a spider web, tearing its internal organs to pieces.

The eighth-tier demon let out a shrill scream, its massive body crashing to the ground. Even in its dying moments, it stared intently at Feng Yao, its eyes filled with disbelief.

Upon first entering the seventh rank, Feng Yao could kill eighth-rank individuals as easily as slaughtering dogs, let alone now that he is at the seventh rank and level eight!
After dealing with the demons blocking his way, Feng Yao didn't linger. He accelerated with his wings again and rushed straight towards the demon god pillar that emitted dark red flames.

Just as Feng Yao closed the distance a little, three dark figures rushed in from different directions, and various demonic energies surged in the air.

The eighth-tier Moon Demon on the left looks exactly like a human.

The only difference was that he had purple eyes.

His all-black outfit made him look exceptionally luxurious, and his skin was very fair with a handsome appearance.

A pair of slender, fair hands stretched out at his sides, from which clusters of purplish-black light sprang forth from his long, elegant fingers.
Without turning his head, Feng Yao's silver-white battle aura suddenly exploded behind him, and the white scales formed by the battle aura instantly covered his back.

The purplish-black light struck the scales, but was deflected three inches away.

Taking advantage of its exhausted old strength and inability to generate new strength, Feng Yao drew his battle halberd and swung it: "I'll kill you first!"

The silvery-white blade flashed like a sharp blade being drawn from its sheath, precisely tearing through the Moon Demon's protective demonic energy and severing its arm holding the sword at the shoulder.

"How can it be!"

The Moon Demon let out a sharp screech, its remaining arm still trying to form hand seals and cast spells, but was pierced through the forehead by the battle qi blast gathered by Feng Yao, purple demonic blood splattering all over the ground.

"So much showing off, and this is all you get?" Feng Yao said disdainfully.
The demon lord on the right was almost upon them. This eighth-tier demon was three zhang tall, his body engulfed in hellfire, and his greatsword came crashing down with the force to burn mountains and boil seas.

Feng Yao flapped his wings suddenly, and his body flew out diagonally like an arrow released from a bow, barely avoiding the Demon Lord's greatsword.

The giant sword burning with black flames crashed into the ground, instantly splitting a trench several meters long. The black flames spread along the crack, burning the surrounding rubble to ashes.

"You dodged quickly!" the demon lord roared, sweeping his greatsword horizontally, forming a wall of black fire that blocked Feng Yao's retreat.

A cold glint flashed in Feng Yao's eyes, and he suddenly began to spin his halberd. Silver-white battle qi flowed along the halberd, forming a swirling vortex of battle qi: "Then I won't dodge!!"

The halberd, swirling with energy, pierced straight into the wall of fire. The silvery-white battle aura clashed violently with the hellfire, producing a sizzling sound. The black fire was continuously devoured and purified by the battle aura vortex, and a gap was forcibly torn open.

Taking advantage of the opening, Feng Yao instantly rushed to the front of the demon lord.

Seeing this, the demon lord clenched his left fist and smashed it towards Feng Yao's face with dense demonic energy.

Feng Yao neither dodged nor evaded; with a backhand flick of his halberd, the tip precisely pierced the demon lord's armpit—the weakest point in its armor.

"Pfft!"

The halberd easily pierced the demon lord's armpit, and silvery-white battle aura surged into it, exploding within its body.

"Ugh!"

The demon lord let out a painful roar, and the greatsword in his hand could no longer be held, falling to the ground with a clatter.

"Is that all? You piece of trash!"

Feng Yao flicked his wrist, causing the battle halberd to swirl inside the demon lord's body before being pulled out abruptly.

The demon lord's massive body swayed, the ferocity in its eyes gradually fading, and it collapsed to the ground with a thud, the black flames on its body also going out.

Having dealt with the Demon Lord, Feng Yao was about to continue charging towards the Demon God Pillar when a foul gust of wind suddenly came from behind him.

He turned around and saw an eighth-tier Bloodrage Demon charging towards him. It was incredibly fast, and every step it took shook the ground. The scabs on its body kept peeling off, revealing the bright red muscles underneath.

"Another one comes to die!"

Feng Yao snorted coldly, pointing his battle halberd directly at the Blood Rage Demon, "Perfect, saves me the trouble of searching for them one by one!"

The Blood Rage Demon roared and slammed its hands together, causing countless blood-red spikes to suddenly emerge from the ground and pierce towards Feng Yao.

Feng Yao lightly touched the ground with both feet, his body leaping into the air, avoiding the attack of the blood-red spikes.

"Take my halberd!"

Feng Yao concentrated his silver-white battle aura at the tip of his battle halberd, which instantly transformed into a dazzling meteor, hurtling towards the Blood Rage Demon with tremendous force.

Upon seeing this, the Blood Rage Demon crossed his arms in front of him, and the blood scabs on his body suddenly hardened like iron.

"clang!"

The meteor-like halberd slammed into the Bloodrage Demon's arms with a loud bang.

The Bloodrage Demon was forced to retreat repeatedly by the immense force, and cracks appeared in the scabs on its arms.

"Is that all you can do?"

Feng Yao sneered and followed closely behind the battle halberd. He swung the halberd continuously in his hand, and silver-white battle qi rained down on the Blood Rage Demon.

Although the Blood Rage Demon had amazing defense, under Feng Yao's storm of attacks, the scabs on its body kept breaking apart, and it quickly became covered in wounds.

A flicker of fear crossed its eyes, and it turned to flee.

"Want to run? It's too late!"

A resolute glint flashed in Feng Yao's eyes as he poured all the remaining silver-white battle qi into his battle halberd. The halberd emitted a hum, its light so dazzling that it was impossible to open one's eyes.

The halberd, like a silver lightning bolt, instantly caught up with the Bloodrage Demon, piercing through its back and chest.

The Bloodrage Demon's body stiffened abruptly, and it slowly collapsed, the red light in its eyes completely extinguished.

Feng Yao drew his halberd, and silvery-white battle aura flowed across its surface, purifying the bloodstains on it.

"The little bug is quite diligent."

A hoarse voice rang in my ears, its tone sounding even older, yet carrying an even more suffocating sense of oppression.

Feng Yao felt his hair stand on end and instinctively dodged to the side. A jet-black finger whirlwind grazed his ribs, leaving a long, lingering black trail in the air.

(End of this chapter)