YM778.TV Chapter 892: Demise of the Asmodian Lord!
Chapter 892: Demise of the Asmodian Lord!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“That is great!”
Lu Li did not make another move after the punch he threw. He himself was scared.
When he swung his fists, part of the energy in the blood of the Slayer in his body was mobilized. At that moment, he felt a surge of incomparable force was in his control. He could crush the heaven and earth with one punch, let alone the Dragon Demon.
“Is that the power of God?”
The image of that white-haired young man killing demons and fiends with his saber sprang to Lu Li’s mind. Each and every one of those demons and fiends was more formidable than the Dragon Demon. However, the Slayer acted as if he were faced with nothing but lambs. In every move, he would chop up several demons and fiends. There was nothing that could stop him.
“What? My hair?”
Finally, Lu Li realized that his hair had turned white, which took him by surprise when he grabbed some hair in his hands. Then, he checked his own body. To his relief, nothing much was different. Therefore, he did not worry about the change.
Lu Li’s hair turning white was not a reason to be alarmed. He could take some elixirs and nutrients later. The pressing matter at hand was killing the Asmodian Lord and the Dragon Demon. Lu Li could tell that the blood of the Slayer was evaporating. He had little time left.
“Asmodian Lord, go to hell!”
He turned his blood-red glare to the Asmodian Lord. The Bead of Life shone brilliantly. A Feather Wind castle came out of nowhere. The castle surrounded the Asmodian Lord and Lu Li went over as well.
“Dragon Demon!”
The Asmodian Lord was scared out of his wits. He bellowed and the runes in his eyes flashed up. Not far from him, the Dragon Demon acted upon the Asmodian Lord’s orders. The Dragon Demon spread its wings, sprung forward and smashed at the Feather Wind castle with its large paws.
“Boom!”
The Dragon Demon exerted great strength. Space trembled as the blast came across. The Feather Wind castle fell apart. The Dragon Demon turned its target to Lu Li. It raised its paws and tried to strangle him to death with its iron-like tail.
“Go away!”
Lu Li shouted a shout that was as loud as thunder. He punched at the Dragon Demon’s paw, smashing the Dragon Demon away again. But it was still extending its tail toward Lu Li. It seemed like the Dragon Demon wanted to trap Lu Li and take him away.
“Hmm!”
Lu Li snorted in contempt. He reached to the Dragon Demon’s tail and wielded his arms, swinging the Dragon Demon around.
“Boom!”
He took a spin in the air with the Dragon Demon in his hands and then smashed it down forcefully. The Earth was shaking, and mountains were trembling as if an earthquake had struck. The bluestone ground caved in deeply.
“Get up!”
Lu Li exerted more strength in his arms and flung the Dragon Demon up, he then smashed the Dragon Demon down again and again. In the time for merely several breaths, the Dragon Demon had suffered dozens of rounds of beating.
“Boom, boom, boom~”
The muffled noise was never stopping. The vibration in the ground was constant. The city walls had been cracked, and many buildings in the city fell, burying a number of Asmodians alive.
However, apart from this noise, the city was silent. Many Asmodians saw Lu Li with their psychic power. They were panic-stricken. They believed they had seen the most horrifying scene in the world.
Lu Li was less than six feet tall, which was above average among humans. Compared to the Asmodians, he was taller and stronger. On the other hand, in front of a Barbarian, Lu Li would only seem to be a child. As for the Dragon Demon, he was like an ant to an elephant.
At this moment, the ant had grabbed the tail of the elephant, flinging the elephant up and smashing it down into the ground repeatedly. This was uncommon. It was not surprising that all the Asmodians were stupefied.
“But, how, what…”
Patriarch Lei and the other patriarchs stared dumbfounded, speechless. They could not even inflict any flesh wound on the Dragon Demon with the strongest of their attacks. They knew how strong the Dragon Demon was.
Such a strong being, one beast that had the power of an immortal, was being smashed into the ground again and again by Lu Li. The huge pit in the ground was almost bottomless…
“Crack~”
The Asmodian Lord’s teeth were chattering. He was still hesitating. The Feather Wind castle had fallen down, which made it possible for him to use the Spatial Transference. However, if he did that, then nobody would control the Dragon Demon which would be killed by Lu Li, making the Asmodian Lord’s eventual defeat inevitable.
He was at the Eastern Land of Oceans. Where else could he go? Say he could run away, what if Lu Li butchered his way across the Eastern Land of Oceans and killed every single one of the Asmodians? What could he do when he, the Asmodian Lord, was the last one alive?
If Lu Li could make his way to the Bai Jing City and ruin the altar, then all would be lost. That being said, what could he possibly do by staying when not even the Dragon Demon could beat Lu Li?
“Risk it!”
The Asmodian Lord decided to take a risk after much thought. He would cooperate with the Dragon Demon to kill Lu Li. If he failed, he would escape at once. Staying alive was his top priority.
“Swish, swish~”
He snuck into a spatial crack and made his way toward Lu Li who was still dealing with the Dragon Demon. Since Lu Li did not establish the Feather Wind castle, he could not tell the location of the Asmodian Lord.
Lu Li might have neglected what the Asmodian Lord was doing but Patriarch Lei and the other patriarchs did notice. One of the patriarchs shouted as he saw the Asmodian Lord vanishing.
“Grand Master, watch out for the Asmodian Lord!”
However, it appeared that Lu Li did not hear him. He kept on swinging the Dragon Demon, almost determined to smash it to death.
“Swish~”
The space cracked open behind Lu Li. The Asmodian Lord emerged, holding in his hand the Originator Artifact which was sparkling. Once again, the wood carving enlarged, like an Asmodian deity.
“Go to hell—”
The Asmodian Lord was over the moon because Lu Li did not look back. He and the puppet that was the Originator Artifact worked together. The Asmodian Lord thought they might be able to kill Lu Li in one move.
Of course, this time, the Asmodian Lord was careful. Runes were flickering in his eyes. The Dragon Demon that had not fought back suddenly turned around, opened its mouth, trying to lacerate Lu Li.
Triple attack!
Patriarch Lei and the other patriarchs were worried. However, they were not close enough. They had the heart to help but not the strength. They could only look on helplessly.
“Squeak, squeak~”
Little White was recovering, crawling on the ground. Seeing that Lu Li was in danger again, Little White tried to stand up. Its hair stood on its roots and Little White was about to fly up.
“Hmm, Asmodian Lord, I have been waiting for you!”
Lu Li sneered. From his body rose a red glare as well as a violent spirit, which was equally terrifying as that of the Slayer. At the moment, the Asmodian Lord was frozen in space, immobilized.
“Hoot, hoot~”
The Dragon Demon was scared as well. It was going to lacerate Lu Li but was stopped in midair. If it were not for the fact that its tail was in Lu Li’s hands, the Dragon Demon would have probably run away.
“Hoy!”
Lu Li flung the Dragon Demon away and then punched at the wood carving puppet forcefully.
“Crack!”
The wood carving was halved, blown up. The glare over the wood carving was dimming down. It was likely that the wood carving could not perform anymore.
“Die!”
Lu Li did not stop. His fist was surrounded with a red glow. With the force that could shatter the earth and heaven, he punched at the Asmodian Lord’s chest.
“Asmodian Lord!”
Zuo Tengxiong and the others yelled. However, given that the Asmodian Lord was trapped by the violent spirit and completely immobilized, he could do nothing as Lu Li’s fist pierced through the sky and reached his chest.
“Bang!”
With a muffled sound, the Asmodian Lord was frightened. He had not been smashed away, as he thought. But both him and Zuo Tengxiong and the others in the city were completely devastated.
“What…”
Patriarch Lei and the other patriarchs were stunned, staring at the blood-dripping fist behind the Asmodian Lord’s back. Lu Li had pierced through the Asmodian Lord’s chest.
“Bang!”
Lu Li waved his other hand and crashed the Asmodian Lord’s head in an instant. The Asmodian Lord’s broken body fell to the ground, raising some dust.
The Asmodian Lord, the master of the Asmodians, was killed!