Soul Town: Claiming the throne? You've asked my Tian Ce Army, haven't you?

"Hahaha! How arrogant! But talk is cheap, let me test your skills first!"

Li Moxuan swung his Cloud-Shattering City-Breaking Halberd to block Li Cunxiao's thrusting Yu King Spear. "Come with me after we're done fighting! What you want, only I can give you!"

"Beat me first!"

Chapter 53: Without Desire or Want?

"Judging from your injuries, I'm afraid Beelzebub is already dead at your hands..."

Asmodeus walked up to Li Moxuan, his eyes narrowing slightly. "It's impressive that a human could do this much, but in the end, I'm still the one who's more skilled!"

He swung his long whip at Li Moxuan, but Li Moxuan suddenly opened his eyes, and a burst of black flames erupted from his body.

Asmodeus quickly dodged, flapping his wings and flying into the sky. His intuition told him that these black flames were dangerous and he absolutely must not touch them.

As Asmodeus watched Li Moxuan, enveloped in black flames, slowly rise from the ground, his eyes filled with suspicion. Strange, this kid was clearly exhausted, how could he still stand up?

"It's really not easy to lure out a coward like you!"

Li Moxuan's spiritual power surged, and his Hell Path realm directly reached the ninth level of Great Scorching Heat.

Accompanied by black flames, the Dark Gold Flame-Devouring Armor appeared on his body...

Li Moxuan's face was covered by a mask, revealing only his eyes. The black flame cloak behind him fluttered in the wind, and the Yu King Spear appeared in his hand.

As they advanced through the sandstorm, Li Moxuan had already guessed that the demon king of this level was Asmodeus...

The Arrogant Demon King is definitely out of the question; he wouldn't stoop to playing hide-and-seek. The Greedy Demon King is also out of the question; this place is dirt poor…

The Angry Demon King!

Li Moxuan had also cursed at him on the way, but he didn't react at all, so it was obviously not him.

The Demon King of Jealousy lives in the deep sea, but there's no water here at all...

It's possible that he's a lazy devil, but can you really sleep comfortably in a place like this?

The most likely candidate is Asmodeus, and Li Moxuan has heard his story, knowing that he can possess the woman he sets his sights on and kill any man who gets close to her...

Taking advantage of Yang Qianhong's weakened state, Li Moxuan secretly released his spiritual energy into her body to investigate, but the spiritual energy was completely absorbed by a strange force as soon as it entered.

This further convinced him that the demon king of this level was Asmodeus!

However, Li Moxuan didn't have any fish entrails on him, so he couldn't drive him out. He could only enter the trap himself to lure him out!

In hindsight, Li Moxuan made the right bet!

"So what if I get out?"

Asmodeus said indifferently, "Even with the wounds inflicted by those archangels, I am still the Demon King. Do you think you can defeat me?"

"Love and hate, punish!"

He swung his long whip at Li Moxuan, who didn't even try to dodge, but simply reached out and grabbed the whip.

Asmodeus sneered, "You actually dare to take this whip?"

His whip doesn't attack the body, but the soul. Those struck by his whip experience profound regret and pain, while their inner desires are amplified to the extreme.

To his surprise, Li Moxuan simply stared at him quietly, his pupils suddenly turning scarlet, and an overwhelming killing intent enveloped him.

He did succeed, but he only awakened the bloodlust within Li Cunxiao's armor...

Sensing Li Cunxiao's will, Li Moxuan transformed into a black shadow and instantly appeared in front of Asmodeus, thrusting the Yuwang Spear in his hand towards him with overwhelming killing intent.

"Are you crazy?!"

Asmodeus paid the price of an arm to successfully distance himself from Li Moxuan. "I refuse to believe you're a saint without desires!"

He stretched out his only remaining right hand, "End of the world!"

Li Moxuan's surroundings changed rapidly, and a large group of delicate girls appeared around him.

There are lolis, mature women, holy maidens of the papacy, shrine maidens, succubi from hell, and even kemonomimi (animal-eared girls)...

They were dressed provocatively, their pale bodies enough to make one's nose bleed. They generously displayed their figures, smiling seductively at Li Moxuan, "Brave warrior, come and play!"

Seeing that Li Moxuan remained unmoved, one of the girls tried to reach out to pull him, but the moment she touched Li Moxuan's shoulder, she was instantly burned to ashes by black flames...

Li Moxuan once again transformed into a black shadow and charged towards Asmodeus, this time paying the price with a leg...

"If you don't care about women, what about your money?"

With a wave of his hand, the one-armed and one-legged Asmodeus caused countless gold and silver treasures to appear around Li Moxuan, with gold coins raining down on the ground.

Asmodeus was quite confident this time; he had used the same trick to lure Mammon, who was also a demon lord, into a trap...

A dark shadow flashed by...

Asmodeus struggled to maintain his balance in the air, now with only one hand remaining...

"I know what you want! Hahaha!"

Asmodeus's face was contorted with madness. With another wave of his hand, Li Moxuan appeared on the dragon throne, with a graceful ancient beauty in a phoenix coronet and wedding robes sitting beside him.

Below the high steps, countless people knelt in submission, shouting in unison, "Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"

Looking at the kneeling officials below, Li Moxuan suddenly smiled, and Asmodeus smiled as well.

"I knew it……"

Before he could finish speaking, another dark shadow flashed by...

"I do not understand……"

Lying on the ground, Asmodeus, his hands and feet severed, stared blankly, muttering, "Beauty, wealth, and supreme power..."

How could anyone not be obsessed?

Despite being pinned to the ground by Li Moxuan's halberd, Asmodeus showed no intention of resisting. He stared at Li Moxuan, who had already deactivated his special fusion form.

Are you a saint?

"Ahem, of course I'm not..."

Li Moxuan wiped the blood from his nose. "To wield power over the world while awake, and to rest one's head on the lap of a beauty while drunk—it is indeed very tempting!"

"Then why..."

"Because I know it's all fake!"

"Impossible, your memories shouldn't have been..."

Asmodeus paused, then suddenly laughed, "I understand, it's that armor. No wonder you weren't affected..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Moxuan swept his Cloud-Shattering City-Breaking Halberd, and Asmodeus's head rolled to the side in an instant.

Despite this, he showed no fear of death whatsoever; instead, he laughed uncontrollably…

"Hahahaha! I knew no one in this world is immune to the mundane. Without that armor, you would definitely fall into depravity, hahahaha..."

Amidst the laughter, Asmodeus slowly dissipated, and the entire space began to collapse...

"That's not necessarily true..."

After adding a sentence, Li Moxuan turned around, walked to Yang Qianhong who had fallen into a coma, picked her up by the waist, and stepped into the gates of hell that had opened in front of him.

Beyond the Gates of Hell lies the final level of Seven Sins Ridge, the seventh level where Lucifer, the most powerful of the seven demon kings, resides.

Li Moxuan's gates to hell opened right in front of Yuan Xichen, who had already stepped into them.

"What are you doing?"

Looking at Yuan Xichen, who was sitting on the ground eating instant noodles with her back against a large rock, Li Moxuan couldn't help but ask a question.

The war isn't over yet, how come we're already eating?

Chapter 54: The Fallen Archangel

"Time to eat!"

Yuan Xichen slurped up a mouthful of noodles, mumbled something, and handed a bucket to Li Moxuan.

Do you want some?

"Never mind, you can eat it yourself..."

Just then, two more gates of hell appeared beside them. Bai Shui'er led Yang Luoqi out of one gate, while Diao Lingyun walked out of the other.

"Qian Hong!"

Upon seeing his childhood friend who had fainted in Li Moxuan's arms, Yang Luoqi's expression changed, and he hurriedly ran over.

"What happened to Qian Hong?"

"It's nothing, I'm just too thirsty..."

Thirst?

Yuan Xichen paused in his slurping of noodles and looked at Li Moxuan. Even though his eyes were covered, Li Moxuan could still feel his burning gaze and was speechless.

"What are you thinking? It means exactly what it says. She was trapped in the desert for too long, and she was so hungry and thirsty that she fainted because she was too weak!"

"Don't you still have instant noodles? Make her a bowl..."

"Row……"

Yuan Xichen took out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack and started making instant noodles, while Li Moxuan handed Yang Qianhong over to Yang Luoqi.

"Brother Moxuan, how did you get hurt?"

Injuried?

Li Moxuan checked himself over from head to toe, but it seemed like he had no injuries.

Where are you injured?

"Here it is!"

Bai Shui'er walked directly to Li Moxuan, reached out and wiped away the blood flowing from his nose, her delicate brows furrowing slightly, "Why is your nose bleeding?"

"Cough cough... It's just a minor internal injury, nothing serious..."

Li Moxuan looked around and quickly changed the subject, "By the way, why are there only a few of you? Where's Freud?"