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Chapter 552 - 0355 Two Punches Shatter the Demon King’s Dream, Grandmaster Lu Changes Once in a Decade! (8.2k Merged Double Chapters)_2

Chapter 552: 0355 Two Punches Shatter the Demon King’s Dream, Grandmaster Lu Changes Once in a Decade! (8.2k Merged Double Chapters)_2

Li Minghuang’s thoughts turned, and he immediately thought of Lu Chenzhou.

Although he did not like this person, suspecting he came to stir up trouble, he couldn’t allow the Demon Race to enter the city and seize people. How could he explain this to his superiors?

Immediately, he wielded his Big Spear and charged at the Eight-Armed Demon King using his Divine Skill "Imperial Ambition Spear".

"Bold demon! As the Garrison Commander of Yun Meng, how could I let you succeed? Die!"

The grandmaster-level confrontation caused the heavens and earth to change color.

The Eight-Armed Demon King, seeing this, blocked with its eight arms leisurely, assuming a defensive stance.

It was only responsible for holding off the grandmaster until the small Demon King could kill Lu Chenzhou, and then it could leave.

This Heavenly Pride Grandmaster before him was not someone it could kill.

Li Minghuang on the opposite side also wasn’t in any rush.

Subconsciously, he hoped Lu Chenzhou would die in this melee, saving him from future troubles.

Moreover, Lu was Wang Changming’s disciple. This newly promoted Heavenly King had had some disagreements with his teacher Qin Hui in the past due to differing ideologies.

Additionally, there was a possibility that this person was an official Lamp Master, so it would be best if he died!

Thus, the two four-realm experts fought a thunderously noisy but essentially half-hearted battle, mutually understanding each other’s lack of real intent.

...

Inside the city.

Hei Bo’s six arms danced wildly, rampaging through the streets, the violent and majestic demon energy scattering the Martial Artists in its path.

Under normal circumstances, Hei Bo would have relished slaughtering humans and consuming their blood to nourish the Divine Blood within.

But now, it was racing against time; it had to kill Lu Chenzhou before human experts arrived to assist!

"Demon, die!" cried an elderly Martial Arts Master wielding a blade. He was the leader of a Demon Hunting Team. Surrounding him, martial artists exuding second- and third-realm auras appeared one after another, the dazzling sword and blade light swirling like fireworks, engulfing the small Demon King. The shockwaves cracked the streets, and dust rose into the air.

"Alas... humans, why do you always like to act like mantises trying to stop a chariot?" The giant demonic figure stood immovable. The indigo armor on Hei Bo’s body glowed, blocking all attacks. Hei Bo crossed his six arms and then spread them wide like a Great Peng spreading its wings, six cold rays swept out, tearing the ground and shattering the buildings.

Several members of the Demon Hunting Team were instantly decapitated, while one person, his face stricken with terror, suddenly shouted:

"Big brother, this Snake Demon has five Heaven-Reaching God Patterns on its forehead..."

Four-patterned demonic beings were already considered small Demon Kings.

This kind of small Demon King usually had one of its six attributes as an S-grade.

The other attributes were also mostly A-grade or higher.

It was known that even an A-grade Golden Worm caused Lu Chenzhou, who possessed Void-breaking Sword Qi, a lot of trouble for a long time.

Four-patterned small Demon Kings were already a match for martial arts geniuses of the same realm.

But this one before them had five God Patterns, even stronger, typically having two attributes at the S-grade level.

This level was already comparable to a Martial Arts Genius!

Furthermore, with armor clearly of the Divine Weapon level and a six-armed body, even ordinary geniuses might not be a match.

Five-patterned small Demon Kings rarely appeared.

Among the demon race experts currently in the human world, the highest six-dimensional attributes belonged to the Red Lotus Demon Venerable.

It was said he had nine God Patterns, with a 6S-grade profile—no weaknesses or shortcomings!

Fortunately, before he could fully develop, he had been slain by the Eternal Immortal in the Mariana Trench.

The elderly Martial Arts Master said, "I’ll hold off the small Demon King; you all retreat, and we’ll regroup outside the city!"

His Qi Po manifested, blazing Qi-Blood burning vigorously, and he slashed a yard-long blade light towards the small Demon King.

Hei Bo did not dodge or evade, grinning fiercely as he punched out, his black-scaled fist as hard as Divine Weapon shattered the blade light.

"Too weak... not even a Martial Arts Genius, unworthy of me using a Demon Weapon."

Hei Bo moved, his hulking form transforming into a swift ghostly light, tearing through the night sky, arriving before the old man in an instant. A palm like a knife stabbed towards his chest. The old man’s Protective True Gang trembled and shattered, and as he blocked with the Void Blade, the punch deformed it, and the aftermath sent him flying tens of meters, crashing into a warehouse, life or death unknown.

The other Martial Artists looked grim. Even the third-realm captain was not his equal.

Today, they were doomed.

Hei Bo laughed, "If you tell me where Lu Chenzhou lives and serve the Black Water Palace, you might have a chance to live. I dislike killing."

The street fell silent.

After three seconds, Hei Bo lost patience.

He spat out his sinister snake tongue, and demon energy materialized into tentacles, killing in all directions simultaneously.

Suddenly, a bright sword light threaded the tentacles, severing them, then aimed for Hei Bo’s brow.

Hei Bo shattered it with a punch, the sword light turned into streams of Sword Qi, returning to the figure on the rooftop—it was none other than Ye Zhiqiu!

"Small Demon King, we meet again."

Ye Zhiqiu stood with his hands behind his back, exuding the graceful aura of a Sword Immortal.

Hei Bo was exasperated, seemingly reminded of some memory, and said coldly, "A Martial Arts Genius who only knows how to flee, truly despicable!"

Ye Zhiqiu replied calmly, "Wait until I break through the Third Realm, then we can have a fair fight!"

Hei Bo: "You will die!"

He shot up like a cannonball, shattering the ground, carrying a wave of energy as he charged at Ye Zhiqiu.

"Hey... Brother Lu, you owe me a favor!"

Ye Zhiqiu slapped the Qingping Sword at his waist, an intermediate Divine Weapon, which turned into a green light and carried him out of the city.

As he passed by, seeing the small Demon King wreaking havoc, he relied on the Divine Weapon to save those Martial Artists.

He then heard that the small Demon King was after Lu Chenzhou and realized that Lu Chenzhou was also in Yun Meng Base City.

Under the moonlit night, Ye Zhiqiu flew, and the small Demon King chased.

The members of the Demon Hunting Team breathed a sigh of relief.

"So this small Demon King is here for Lu Chenzhou?"