Chen Yuxian walked unsteadily into the main hall of the Xian Dao Sect. His body was covered in wounds, and his aura seemed weak after the fierce battle with the Demon King. The sect masters and elders in the hall immediately greeted him with worried faces.
"Big brother, what happened to you? Who made you like this?" asked Su Liuxian, the sect master of the Xian Dao Sect.
Chen Yuxian clenched his fists. "A Demon King killed Huang Fan. I tried to take revenge, but was defeated by him instead."
The faces of the elders and sect masters immediately turned tense. One of the elders, Wang Zhixian, slammed the table hard. "This is an insult! All of us as sect founders must take action. The demon king must be killed!"
Chen Yuxian lowered his head. "I beg you, avenge me."
The elders and sect masters nodded, showing their seriousness. Without waiting any longer, they immediately set off towards the Demon Palace, where Demon King Sun Moju was.
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Inside the Demon Palace, Sun Moju sat cross-legged on his black throne, meditating in the darkness. Dense demonic energy swirled around him, exerting immense pressure on anyone who dared to approach him.
However, his calm was soon disrupted by a massive explosion that shook his palace. The majestic stone walls began to crack, and a loud sound echoed in the air.
"Demon King, come out!"
Sun Moju slowly opened his eyes, looking out with a faint smile. "Interesting…" he muttered.
He stepped out calmly, and before him stood the elders and sect master of the Xian Dao Sect. Their faces were filled with anger and determination to finish him off.
"Wow... wow... wow... so there are guests," Sun Moju said in a relaxed tone.
"Cut the small talk!" Wang Zhixian shouted. "Come on elders, activate the formation to kill all the demons here!"
Sun Moju snorted. "You are shameless. I greeted you politely, but you are being so impudent to me."
Without hesitation, the elders and sect master attacked simultaneously. A tremendous amount of spiritual energy filled the air, creating waves of power that shook the ground.
However, Sun Moju only smiled. With a single hand movement, he activated the Formation Barrier Shield, a defensive shield that rendered all their attacks futile.
"You guys are truly arrogant." Sun Moju whispered softly before disappearing in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, he teleported behind them and with terrifying speed, his sword pierced their bodies one by one. Blood flowed freely, but the Xian Dao sect leaders still stood, holding on with their remaining strength.
"We can't underestimate him!" Su Liuxian shouted.
"We must go all out and awaken the Xian Dao God Statue!" Wang Zhixian added.
They immediately formed a special formation. Golden light soared into the sky, forming the silhouette of a giant god holding a divine spear. A divine aura enveloped the place, making the air tremble.
Sun Moju stared at the scene with a wide smile. "Interesting…" he whispered.
The Xian Dao God Statue suddenly moved, swinging its spear towards Sun Moju with a force that could shatter mountains.
Sun Moju raised his sword casually. "The game has just begun," he said as he prepared for the coming attack.
The Xian Dao God Statue stood tall, emitting dazzling golden light. With a suppressive holy aura, the statue swung its spear at an incredible speed, creating an energy explosion that tore through the air.
Sun Moju smiled faintly, calmly looking at the approaching attack. "Hmph, trying to face me with this?"
In an instant, he swung his sword upwards. The black blade coated with demonic aura collided with the immortal spear, creating a violent energy wave that shook the ground. The strong vibrations caused his demonic palace to begin to collapse bit by bit.
The Xian Dao sect leaders took a few steps back, their faces covered in sweat.
"He can withstand the attack of the Xian Dao God Statue with just one slash?" Wang Zhixian muttered with an expression of disbelief.
"Impossible… This is a power that can match a god," Su Liuxian added with a tense face.
Sun Moju laughed softly. "This statue is indeed quite powerful, but…"
Suddenly, a black shadow enveloped his body, his demonic aura increasing drastically. His sword vibrated, emitting increasingly strong dark energy.
"…you all are still no match for me!"
In the blink of an eye, Sun Moju disappeared from his spot and appeared right in front of the Xian Dao God Statue. With a swift movement, he stabbed his sword towards the statue's chest.
CLANG!
The sword struck the statue's body, creating a large crack in its chest. The Xian Dao God Statue trembled, but it still held on.
"It's not that easy, Demon King!" Wang Zhixian shouted.
The sect leaders immediately strengthened their formation, causing the statue to shine even brighter. Golden light burst out from the crack created by Sun Moju, and suddenly the statue raised its spear high before slamming a deadly attack towards Sun Moju.
BOOM!
A huge explosion occurred, destroying most of the Demon Palace. Dust and debris flew, creating a thick fog that obscured the view.
The elders and sect leaders smiled in satisfaction. "Finally… we succeeded?" Su Liuxian whispered.
However, their smiles disappeared in an instant.
When the dust began to clear, Sun Moju's figure was still standing tall, unharmed. The demonic aura surrounding him grew thicker, and his red eyes shone sharply.
"Your god… are too weak."
Sun Moju raised one hand, and in an instant, thousands of shadows appeared behind him. They were the demons he had summoned from the dark dimension.
"It's your turn to taste despair," he said coldly.
The demons shot forward, attacking the Xian Dao sect's sectmasters and elders mercilessly. Screams of pain began to ring out throughout the place.
The Xian Dao God statue tried to attack again, but Sun Moju was faster. With a single swipe of his sword, he slashed diagonally across the statue.
CRACK!
The statue split in two, and in an instant, its golden light dimmed before it shattered into pieces.
"No… this is impossible…" Wang Zhixian stared with wide eyes.
Sun Moju walked over leisurely. "You came with such confidence, but in fact…"
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared and appeared behind Wang Zhixian.
"…you are nothing but ants to me."
SLASH!
Blood sprayed into the air. Wang Zhixian's head was separated from his body, falling to the ground without resistance.
The remaining elders stared in horror.
Sun Moju stared at them with a look of contempt. "Now it's your turn."
To be continued…