Divine Seal: Fire Kirin Fly Template, shattering the Demon God Pillar!

Chapter 53 The Demon Clan's Crushing Defeat, Demon Emperor Feng Xiu's Wrath

Before he finished speaking, Li Hao's wings of light flapped, and he transformed into a streak of crimson-gold light once again.

Without hesitation, they charged into the elite demon army consisting of the Emerald Blade Demon, the Two-Headed Demon Vulture, and the Flame Demon Puppet.

With one of the three demon gods dead and two fleeing, the core leadership has been lost.

The remaining three hundred or so fifth and sixth-tier demons, with their morale collapsed, were like lambs to the slaughter.

"kill!"

With a roar, Li Hao charged in like a tiger among sheep.

He was too lazy to even use a powerful move like the "Fire Cloud Technique" anymore; his iron fists, covered in crimson gold fist armor, were his most lethal weapon.

With a single punch, a burst of violent light and flame spiritual energy exploded.

The fifth-tier emerald blade demon, along with its blade, was instantly blasted into countless green fragments flying everywhere.

With a sweeping kick, the crimson-gold leg armor ripped through the sky.

A two-headed demonic eagle swooped down, letting out a mournful cry, its massive body snapped in half mid-air.

Shouts of battle, hissing, and desperate howls filled the entire battlefield.

These are the elite demons who usually swagger in front of human armies.

At this moment, they were completely terrified by that crimson-gold god of death, and could not muster any strength to resist. They only knew how to scatter and flee.

Li Hao, on the other hand, transforms into the most efficient executioner.

The figure darted across the battlefield, each flash accompanied by the fall of a demon.

They were almost always one-shotted.

Before long, he had slaughtered all three hundred-plus elite demons.

"boom!"

When the final punch completely shattered the elemental core of a sixth-tier fire demon puppet, watching its massive body dissipate into a sky full of sparks.

A satisfied smile finally appeared on Li Hao's face.

"Last one, done and calling it a day, awesome!"

Li Hao let out a long sigh of relief, feeling as if all the pent-up anger in his chest had been released, and every pore on his body felt comfortable.

Without the presence of the three great demon gods and a host of elite fifth and sixth-tier demons, the fleeing demon army was even more vulnerable.

The Radiant Angels Cavalry and the Assassins of the Dark Night regrouped.

Like two sharp knives, they plunged deep into the heart of the demon army, launching a fierce and exhilarating pursuit and annihilation battle.

Half an hour later, the sounds of fighting on the battlefield gradually subsided.

More than 90% of the invading demon army was annihilated here, and the rest fled in disarray, posing no threat.

Meanwhile, Li Hao, Sheng Yue, and the Holy Spirit Heart, whose injuries had been initially stabilized, had already returned to the magnificent Exorcist City.

……

Exorcism City, Camp 1.

Li Hao returned alone, dragging his slightly tired steps. All he wanted to do now was get a good night's sleep.

He contended with a ninth-tier demon god and forcefully killed an eighth-tier demon god.

Slaughtering another three hundred elite demons, even while wearing the Illusionary Scale Armor, would still take a huge toll on his spiritual power and mental strength.

However, as soon as he stepped into the camp gate, he was surrounded by several figures.

"Ah Hao! You're finally back! What did the military want with you? Why did you take so long?"

Leading the group was Wang Yuanyuan, who was tall and had a dashing appearance.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with worry. She immediately grabbed Li Hao's arm, looking him up and down as if to check if he was missing any limbs.

His concerned expression was evident.

"Commander! You...you didn't go off to the battlefield again, did you?"

A bald, muscular man approached, sniffing the air like a dog, his thick eyebrows furrowing into a knot.

"I smell it! This smell of blood is strong and fresh, mixed with the burnt smell of roasted meat. There's no mistake!"

It was the violent priest, Sima Xian.

As he spoke, he stared at Li Hao with his large, bell-like eyes, scrutinizing him from head to toe, as if he were examining a cat that had stolen some fish.

"They've gone to the battlefield?"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a thin figure slipped in like a ghost.

A pair of eyes gleamed with a light as brilliant as gold coins in the dim light.

"Did you capture anything? Did you bring back any valuable demon corpses?"

"Any sixth-tier ones?"

"Oh, no, no, no! Fifth-tier is fine too!"

"It has to be intact! It's a walking gold coin, a material that breathes!"

Lin Xin rubbed his hands together, a fawning smile on his face.

His eyes were fixed on Li Hao's storage equipment, and he looked so greedy that he was practically drooling.

Besieged by the three men's rapid-fire questions, Li Hao felt utterly overwhelmed. He waved his hand weakly and said, "Stop, stop, stop! Stop! You've given me too many questions. Let me catch my breath."

Pushing aside the three people who were about to entangle him like octopuses, Li Hao went straight to his bed.

"I'll talk to you about these things after I wake up. My eyelids are drooping right now, so don't wake me up even if the sky falls."

As he spoke, he didn't even bother to take off his coat, and with a "bang," he sprawled out on his bed in a "spread-eagle" position.

Almost as soon as his head touched the pillow, he began to breathe evenly and fell into a deep sleep.

Wang Yuanyuan and the other two looked at each other in bewilderment.

Seeing Li Hao fall asleep instantly, they were both amused and exasperated.

“This guy…” Wang Yuanyuan shook her head helplessly.

She went over and carefully helped him take off his boots, then pulled the blanket over him.

Sima Xian and Lin Xin also quieted down.

Looking at Li Hao's face, which showed signs of fatigue even in his sleep, they all instinctively revealed a sense of respect and heartache in their eyes.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side of a distant continent, in the core territory of the demon race.

A magnificent palace, constructed from countless skeletons and obsidian, stands silently beneath a sky perpetually shrouded in dark clouds.

This is the Demon Clan's royal city.

On the throne of the Demon Palace, a majestic figure sat quietly.

He wore a dark purple robe embroidered with dark gold patterns, and was surrounded by a visible deep purple mist.

Countless stars seemed to be rising and falling within the mist, exuding an unparalleled majesty that seemed to rule the world.

Just sitting there, he seemed to be the center of the entire universe, making the flickering flames of the demonic lamps in the hall pale in comparison.

It is none other than the current Demon Emperor, Feng Xiu.

Beneath the throne, at the end of the road paved with a scarlet carpet, two figures were kneeling on the ground.

His whole body trembled like a leaf, and he didn't even dare to lift his head.

One of the figures was none other than An Luoxian, the Lion Demon God who had lost an arm and fled back in a sorry state.

The other path was taken by the Azure Demon God, Xi'er, who had quietly slipped away.

The two powerful demon gods, who were once so imposing in front of the human race, were now as humble as dust.

Inside the main hall, there was a deathly silence, so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

After a long while, a majestic yet indifferent voice slowly rang out from the throne.

Every word was like a heavy hammer, striking hard into the hearts of Anluoxian and Xier.

"Tell me, what happened?"

"How did the Saidong Communist Party die?"

The voice of Demon Emperor Feng Xiu echoed in the empty Demon Palace, carrying an undeniable majesty.

An Luoxian's massive body trembled violently, and he shakily raised his head, his voice becoming hoarse with fear.

"Return...report to Your Majesty——"

"We...we encountered a strange human boy at the entrance to the exorcism gate..."

He dared not conceal anything, nor did he dare to embellish anything.

The story begins with everything that happened before, from their encounter with Li Hao to Li Hao wearing strange armor.

Then, he described in detail how he instantly killed the eighth-level Winged Bull Demon Sai Gong.

It was particularly emphasized that Li Hao, who had just entered the seventh level, unleashed a terrifying power that was infinitely close to that of the ninth level.

That set of crimson-gold armor was something never heard of or seen before, and it was filled with an aura of sacred majesty.

After listening to An Luoxian's account, the hall fell silent once again.

After a long while, the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu, who was on the throne, let out a soft laugh that was hard to decipher.

"Heh... seventh rank, comparable to ninth rank?"

His fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the throne, making a soft "tap, tap" sound.

The sound wasn't loud, but it made the hearts of the two demon gods below almost leap out of their chests.

"With a seventh-tier physique, he forcefully killed a peak eighth-tier cultivator and forced you, a ninth-tier cultivator, to retreat. Humanity... when did such an interesting character emerge?"

Feng Xiu's voice was devoid of emotion, only displaying a haughty indifference, as if he had discovered an interesting toy.

Then, he slowly rose from the throne, his body surrounded by a slight surge of purple energy.

"It seems we've been silent for too long; it's time to go out and get some fresh air."

Demon Emperor Fengxiu strode to the center of the hall and looked down at Anluoxian and Xier, who were trembling at his feet.

"I want to go to the Exorcism Pass myself."

"Go and meet this peerless genius you all speak of, a talent that comes along only once in ten thousand years."

(End of this chapter)