Chapter 734 - 665: Demon Kings Die One After Another (Part 2)

Chapter 734: Chapter 665: Demon Kings Die One After Another (Part 2)

’Besides, the great army of the races is far from defeated. The strongest among them, the Weasel and Rat lineages, haven’t even taken the field yet.’

’Even surrendering to the Snake Race would be a catastrophe for my White Deer lineage.’

He was just done with it all. He wanted to go home.

"White Deer King, you refuse to agree, is that it? No matter. I have my ways of making the White Deer lineage aid the Snake Race. All you have to do is become my Battle Companion." Tu Xiao’an had no time to waste on pointless chatter. Once he made the White Deer King his Battle Companion, everything else would naturally fall into place.

An oppressive aura—the terrifying pressure of the Snake King—descended, blanketing the White Deer King.

"You want to force me to become your Battle Companion?"

The White Deer King was in a total panic. ’This snake is defying the heavens! He wants to take even a Demon King as a Battle Companion!’

’But then again,’ he thought, ’aren’t all his Battle Companions Divine Beasts at the Demon King Level?’

"I agree! I agree! Just don’t make me your Battle Companion!"

The White Deer King had finally compromised, left with no other choice.

Tu Xiao’an smiled and released his Consciousness Suppression.

Forcibly subduing a Demon King wasn’t that simple; it took time.

Every second was critical for Tu Xiao’an right now; he had no time to waste.

He had only been bluffing, not expecting the White Deer King to be so easily frightened.

If Tu Xiao’an could subdue them so easily, he would have already subjugated all the Demon Kings, and the power of their races would be his to command for the Snake Race.

Unfortunately, reality was never so accommodating.

"Announce it," Tu Xiao’an said, staring coldly at the White Deer King. If the king tried to back out, he would strike him down immediately.

Cold sweat dripped down the White Deer King’s back. He was utterly terrified of this snake. Gritting his teeth, he saw that the Yellow Demon King was momentarily occupied by the Divine Ape. He flew directly over the main battlefield and shouted, "Members of the White Deer lineage, hear me! I hereby announce our withdrawal from the allied army of the races! We surrender to the Snake Race!"

An uproar erupted!

His words landed like a bombshell. The allied army of the races erupted into chaos, its members staring up at the White Deer King in disbelief.

The Unicorn Demon King of the Rhino Lineage bellowed, "White Deer King, are you insane? You’re going to help the Snake Race fight against us?"

"My White Deer lineage does not wish to be annihilated, and I do not wish to die! Give up! The Snake Race cannot be destroyed!"

Tu Xiao’an suddenly appeared beside the White Deer King and looked down at the armies below. "All of you, listen up! If you don’t want to die, learn from the White Deer King. Don’t bring about your own destruction. Have not enough Demon Kings died already?"

The expressions of the five surviving Great Demon Kings changed drastically, and they all began to hesitate.

Who could have imagined that mighty Demon Kings would be reduced to mere cannon fodder in this war between the races?

And it was the Demon Kings who kept dying.

BOOM!

Suddenly, in another section of the battlefield, the Crimson Eyed Pig Demon was sent flying backward, covered in wounds. The force of the impact obliterated countless lesser Demons in his path before he finally smashed into a giant crater.

"Haha... A mere Pig Demon dares to compare its strength with me, the Strong Bull Demon King? You truly overestimate yourself!"

A giant bull-man strode forward, each step toward the main battlefield crushing countless lesser Demons underfoot. Brimming with demonic might, he stomped his foot in front of the crater, and the force jolted the dying Crimson Eyed Pig Demon of the Hunter Pig Lineage into the air.

"Master, what should I do with this Pig Demon?"

The Bull Demon King looked at Tu Xiao’an, as if seeking praise for his accomplishment.

Tu Xiao’an glanced over, a cold light flickering in his eyes. "Anyone who opposes the Snake Race either submits or dies."

WHAM!

The Level 37 Crimson Eyed Pig Demon was struck by the Bull Demon King’s fist, its enormous body exploding into a cloud of blood mist. A Lifebound Golden Core was left floating in its place.

"Haha, what a big Golden Core!" The Bull Demon King quickly snatched the Golden Core, intending to keep it for himself. But when a cold glare shot his way, he could only offer a sheepish grin and hand it over.

"Gods above, even the mighty Crimson Eyed Pig Demon has been killed..."

The remaining five Great Demon Kings were already on the verge of breaking. Seeing this, their world came crashing down.

It was hopeless. What was the point of fighting anymore? If they kept this up, they would truly lose their lives.

’Wait, what about the Forgotten Spider Lady Monarch of the Spider Lineage? How is she faring in her battle against the legendary Black Tortoise?’

"I surrender! I won’t fight anymore!"

A panicked shriek echoed from the north. The Forgotten Spider Lady Monarch, her will completely crushed by the Black Tortoise, was seen fleeing toward the main battlefield.

The Bat King was dead. The Saint Peng King was dead. Now, even the Crimson Eyed Pig Demon was dead. She did not want to die.

That Northern Divine Black Tortoise was just too much. She was clearly fighting both a tortoise and a dragon, and it even controlled a Water Element Ability. The fight was impossible.

All her Talents and techniques were rendered useless before the Black Tortoise.

"Poisonous Spider, still think this is fun?"

With a mere thought from Tu Xiao’an, a bolt of Celestial Thunder crashed down on the Forgotten Spider Lady Monarch.

The Forgotten Spider Lady Monarch shrieked wretchedly as the lightning bolt slammed her into the ground, where she lay, unable to get up.

The White Deer King called out, "Forgotten Spider Lady Monarch, surrender with me! Join the White Deer lineage and submit to the Snake Race!"

"Anyone who dares to surrender is making an enemy of me, the Yellow Demon King, and the Gray Demon King!"

The Yellow Demon King let out a furious roar. The sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the very sky seemed to change color.

The Six-Eared Macaque Divine Ape was sent flying backward, hurtling away from She Mountain.

The Weasel had grown desperate, using its full power to knock away the meddlesome ape that had been tying it down.

WHOOSH!

A streak of yellow light suddenly appeared before the White Deer King.

The White Deer King was so terrified he almost wet himself. "Yellow Demon King, you—"

"Die, you traitor!"

Tu Xiao’an frowned. ’This is bad!’ he thought.

BOOM!

Right beside Tu Xiao’an, the White Deer King exploded where he stood, turning into a mist of blood from which a Demon King Golden Core emerged.

But before Tu Xiao’an could even make a move, the Demon King Golden Core fell into the Yellow Demon King’s hands.

The Yellow Demon King’s appearance was now utterly terrifying. He was half-man, half-beast, his posture like that of a Demon that had crawled up from the Hell Abyss—an avatar of death, disaster, and destruction.

"Hmph. Surrender, and you die."

With that, the Yellow Demon King swallowed the White Deer King’s Demon King Golden Core in a single gulp. A powerful shockwave of Qi instantly erupted from his body.

’Damn it,’ Tu Xiao’an thought. ’As expected of a fighter at the Rank Three Peak. When he decides to kill someone, even I can’t stop him in time.’

’He was making an example out of him.’

"Yellow Demon King! Continuing this war will only weaken the power of the Demon Race in the Yaoling Mountain Range! Let’s settle this with one final battle!" Wielding the Heaven Swaying Sword, Tu Xiao’an’s voice boomed like thunder. Two brilliant rays of Divine Light erupted from his eyes as his figure shot into the sky.

"Snake Demon King, all your struggles are futile! The Snake Race must be destroyed!"

A vicious light gleamed in the Yellow Demon King’s eyes. He had originally wanted to destroy the Snake Race in the easiest way possible, but that no longer seemed realistic.

His Demon Qi seethed around him as he finally chose to face Tu Xiao’an head-on. The moment they clashed, the power of a Third stage Peak Demon King took Tu Xiao’an by surprise; he was sent flying backward in the very first exchange.

"Haha! Snake Demon King, did you really think I was afraid to fight you? Did you think killing the White Demon King meant you could stand against me? Let me tell you, even three White Demon Kings would be no match for me!"

The Yellow Demon King’s form shifted again, from half-man and half-beast into a giant Werewolf. His claws were as long as sharp swords—five on each hand. SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! He swiped at Tu Xiao’an from across the distance.

The very air seemed to shatter under his attack, giving one the sense that the Death God himself had arrived.

"Hmph. Yellow Demon King, you went to great pains to unite the Twelve Great Races to attack my She Mountain. Today, you can just leave your Lifebound Golden Core behind!"

"..."

’What are you, some kind of Golden Core collector?’

’Is that all you ever talk about?’

The Yellow Demon King let out a cackle. "Our battle is the true turning point of this war. And in the end, victory will be mine!"

The words had barely left his mouth when waves of incredibly vast power began to pour madly from his body. The entire sky over She Mountain darkened, as if plunged into night.

The clouds churned, and space itself began to rumble.

The very heavens seemed to tremble.

"Damned Weasel," Tu Xiao’an sneered. Dazzling, multicolored phenomena representing the Elements manifested around him, and his terrifying pressure made the heavens and the earth themselves change color.

"Let’s take this fight higher. There’s not enough room here."

Tu Xiao’an ascended directly, flying into the void above. This battle was inevitable, and it was finally about to begin.

If he fought a Rank Three Peak Yellow Demon King here, would She Mountain even be left standing? He had to take the battle to the void.

The Yellow Demon King had figured it out as well. If he didn’t kill this snake, everything would be for naught. If he let the situation continue, the other race leaders would just surrender, and in the end, only the Weasel and Rat lineages might be left to fight.