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

Chapter 62 Li Hao: An Luoxian! Let's fight!

"Your Majesty certainly has a lot of leisure and refined tastes. However, I'm afraid Your Majesty should think carefully before attempting to destroy our Demon Exorcism City!"

The gentle voice seemed to possess a peculiar magic, instantly calming the restless minds of countless cultivators in Exorcism City, who were agitated by the Demon Emperor's oppressive aura.

Outside the exorcism city.

The six figures faced off against the all-powerful Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu from afar.

The leader was an elderly man with a burly build, dressed in a dazzling orange armor.

He possessed an imposing aura, as immovable as a mountain, clearly a top-tier expert of the Knight Temple.

Following closely behind was a warrior clad in blue-purple armor, with a well-proportioned build, who was unarmed.

But the muscles on his arms were bulging, as if they contained a terrifying power capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks.

Beside them, a fleeting black figure appeared and disappeared, as if it might merge into the shadows at any moment—an assassin.

Further behind were three women dressed in magnificent magical robes.

A person dressed in a white robe trimmed with gold, holding a staff with a luminous crystal at the top, exuded a strong aura of holiness.

One person, dressed in a saint's robe, representing the highest status of a priest, was surrounded by a faint rhythm of life.

The last person, dressed in a mysterious blue-purple robe, with deep eyes that seemed to see through souls, was a rare psychic.

Six figures, each emanating a terrifying aura that was distinct yet equally powerful, intertwined to form an invisible net.

They withstood the supreme divine might of the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu, a might that was enough to crush the heavens.

On the city tower, Sheng Yue and Qiu Yonghao exchanged a glance, both seeing deep astonishment and confusion in each other's eyes.

They didn't recognize any of these six powerful figures. Could it be... that they were the six legendary beings?

Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu narrowed his dark golden eyes slightly, sweeping over the six people in front of him, his voice carrying a hint of cold killing intent.

"You six old geezers, you really are a persistent ghost!"

"After hiding in the shadows and barely surviving for so many years, have you finally decided to come out today?"

"Do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you?"

"Ha ha……"

The orange-armored knight at the head of the group let out a faint, aged laugh, his voice filled with undisguised sarcasm, and retorted sharply.

"Of course Your Majesty dares! Is there anything under heaven that Your Majesty wouldn't dare to do?"

"However, when it comes to age, all of us combined probably won't live as long as His Majesty alone."

"We absolutely cannot bear the title of 'old fellow'."

From the very beginning, they were locked in a fierce confrontation, neither giving an inch.

Sheng Yue and Qiu Yonghao, who were on the city tower, were terrified.

How dare you speak to the Demon Emperor like that...

Saint Moon composed herself, respectfully cupped her hands towards the six figures, and her face showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"Junior Saint Moon, humbly serving as the Lord of the Assassin Temple."

"May I ask if you six seniors are the legendary 'Fall of the Demon God,' who vanished a hundred years ago?"

"The fall of the Demon God?"

Upon hearing this, the mysterious female psychic, dressed in a blue-purple robe, chuckled.

Her clear laughter was as melodious as silver bells. Her gaze swept over Sheng Yue and Qiu Yonghao, and she teased them.

"You two little rascals are quite perceptive."

Little one...

Sheng Yue and Qiu Yonghao's lips twitched simultaneously.

These two men, one the master of the Assassin Temple and the other the master of the Warrior Temple, are both powerful figures in the Human Alliance, whose every move can shake the world, and both are over a hundred years old.

But in this senior's words, he actually became "little guy".

Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu's face darkened completely; he had lost all patience.

"It seems you really want to die."

He slowly raised his right hand, and a dark golden light began to gather in his palm.

An even more terrifying pressure, filled with an aura of destruction and annihilation, suddenly erupted.

"Your Majesty, why bother?!"

The old knight in orange armor suddenly became sharp, and he stepped forward, his orange-gold spiritual power instantly boiling.

A resolute and tragic aura soared into the sky.

"We six know we are no match for His Majesty, but if we six old men choose to fight to the death, we are still 20% confident that we can take His Majesty down with us."

"At the very least, we have a 30% chance of severely injuring His Majesty."

"You dare threaten me?!" Feng Xiu's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"This is not a threat, but a fact," the old knight said calmly and firmly. "Your Majesty can try and see if the six of us dare!"

The air seemed to freeze at that moment.

Sheng Yue and Qiu Yonghao were so nervous that they almost stopped breathing.

Six peak ninth-tier experts fought to the death.

Its power is simply unimaginable.

Even if we can't kill the Demon Emperor, we can definitely make him pay a terrible price.

Feng Xiu's dark golden eyes were fixed on the old knight, the light in them flickering uncertainly.

He was weighing the pros and cons.

Is it worth dying alongside six madmen for a worthless Cypriot and a promising young human?
The answer is no. As the King of All Demons, ruling over all under heaven, how noble was he?
How can we exchange wounds with these ants?
After a long while, the dark golden light in Feng Xiu's palm slowly dissipated, and the suffocating pressure also subsided.

He spoke calmly, as if nothing had happened.

"Very well, since you six old fellows have personally come forward, I can grant you this favor."

Upon hearing this, everyone on the city wall breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Feng Xiu changed the subject, her gaze piercing through the void, as if landing on a certain place within the Exorcist City.

"However, I am very interested in that human boy who was able to kill Saigong."

"Although Sai Gong is a piece of trash, he is still at the peak of the eighth rank. The fact that he was able to kill him shows that this kid has some real skills."

"I wish to see for myself whether he truly possesses such strength."

Feng Xiu turned his gaze to the Fire Lion Demon An Luoxian beside him and said calmly, "My request is very simple: let him come out and fight An Luoxian!"

"Regardless of victory or defeat, this matter is over. This is my only, and final, bottom line."

……

Exorcism Castle, Second Camp.

The moment Demon Emperor Feng Xiu arrived, Li Hao found Long Haochen, who had just returned to the camp, at top speed.

"Haochen"

Li Hao's expression was more solemn than ever before. He grabbed Long Haochen's shoulder and said in a deep voice.

"Listen, no matter what happens outside, no matter how fierce the battle is, you must never summon Haoyue!"

"Remember, absolutely not!"

He knew better than anyone that Demon God Emperor Fengxiu had come only for him.

The current situation is such that Fengxiu is not willing to go to war for the sake of him, the "murderer" who killed the sixty-one demon gods.

There is a good chance that the predecessors of "The Fall of the Demon God" can persuade him to quit.

But once the aura of the bright moon is leaked, the nature of it completely changes.

That was the god of divine retribution, the reincarnation of the nine-headed chimera Austin Griffin, an existence that the Demon Emperor was determined to kill.

By then, let alone the six predecessors.

Even if sixty seniors came, Fengxiu would absolutely spare no effort to raze the entire Exorcism City to the ground.

Although Long Haochen didn't understand the reason, seeing Li Hao's serious expression, he knew that the matter was of great importance.

"Brother Li, rest assured, I understand! I will never summon Haoyue!"

Only after receiving repeated assurances from Long Haochen did Li Hao finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Just then, a messenger rushed into the tent looking anxious.

"Commander Li Hao! The Holy Moon Palace Master has ordered you to proceed to the South City Wall immediately!"

coming!

Li Hao felt a chill run down his spine, knowing that what was bound to happen had finally arrived.

He patted Long Haochen on the shoulder, then turned and followed the messenger, rushing towards the city wall.

Before long, Li Hao ascended the city wall.

Sheng Yue, Qiu Yonghao, and the six mysterious seniors all turned their gazes to him.

"Disciple Li Hao greets his teacher, the Lord of the Holy Moon Palace, and all the seniors!" Li Hao bowed respectfully.

Qiu Yonghao looked at his beloved apprentice, his eyes filled with worry and reluctance. His lips moved, but he ultimately couldn't bring himself to tell him not to go.

He knew that Li Hao had no way to avoid this battle.

This is the Demon Emperor's bottom line, and also the only chance for the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians of Exorcism Pass to survive.

The old knight in orange armor looked at Li Hao with gentle eyes, and a voice that only Li Hao could hear rang in his ears.

"Little fellow, are you confident you can survive that fire lion?"

"If not, then this battle is better left undone!"

"At worst, the six of us old bones will keep His Majesty company and have some fun today!"

His voice was filled with love for the younger generation and unwavering determination.

Li Hao felt a warmth in his heart, and a surge of heroic spirit welled up within him.

He straightened his back, a confident smile spreading across his face, and responded telepathically in return:
"Senior, don't worry!"

"Below the ninth rank, I am invincible; above the ninth rank, I am one for one!"

This was the evaluation that his teacher, Qiu Yonghao, made of him after witnessing the abnormal abilities of his Holy Sun Battle Spirit, and he used it verbatim at this moment.

After saying that, Li Hao no longer hesitated.

Under the complex gazes of the crowd, he took a step forward, his figure moving like lightning, and landed directly on the open ground outside the Exorcist City.

Immediately afterwards, he strode forward, heading straight for the Flame Lion Demon Anluoxian, who exuded overwhelming demonic energy.

With every step he took, his aura grew.

Golden spiritual energy, like burning flames, rose from his body.

"Anluo, right? We didn't get to fight as hard back then!"

"Come, fight with me!"

With a long, resounding roar, Li Hao clasped his hands together in front of his chest, using his special ability to detonate all the light and fire attribute spiritual power within his body.

"Phantom Qilin Armor, Combine!"

(End of this chapter)