I Have A Disciple Simulator

Chapter 908: Chapter 581: He’s Too Strong! (4K)

“Even if I don’t kill her, you wouldn’t spare me and everyone here anyway.”

Lu Changsheng faced the threat of Hallucinatory Dark Demon Venerable with a rare show of a tough attitude.

He trapped Dantai Meng with the Mountain and Rivers Chart; with just a thought, the world power of the Mountain and Rivers Chart could obliterate Dantai Meng.

“…”

For a moment, Hallucinatory Dark Demon Venerable was left speechless.

Lu Changsheng’s words were faultless.

If it was a situation of certain death, Lu Changsheng truly had nothing to worry about; what did it matter if he killed Dantai Meng?

“This Venerable guarantees your safety!”

It was rare for Hallucinatory Dark Demon Venerable to offer a truce, even verbally.

“How can someone from the Demon Realm be trusted?”

Lu Changsheng retracted the Mountain and Rivers Chart, holding Dantai Meng as a hostage, at least ensuring his safety.

The people of the Demon Realm feared accidentally injuring Dantai Meng and dared not attack Lu Changsheng.

“Although I am from the Demon Realm, I have always kept my word, never going back on it.”

“Warfare is an art of deception. Your words are untrustworthy. I’ll release her once I’m safe.”

“You brat!”

Hallucinatory Dark Demon Venerable became furiously enraged.

It was unbelievable that someone dared to threaten him, and moreover, the threatener was just a fledgling who had recently entered the Divine King Realm.

Lu Changsheng knew he had grasped Hallucinatory Dark Demon Venerable’s vulnerability and wouldn’t release Dantai Meng to ensure his own safety.

Lu Changsheng surveyed the surroundings; the Great Confucians from various Confucian sects, along with their disciples, formed formations to confront the strong from the Demon Realm.

The strong from the Demon Realm, well-prepared and in great numbers, were pressing hard on the million Confucian Cultivators.

Several Demon Lords were clashing with Master, Nanhua Duke, Duke Huanglong, Pale-faced Scholar, and other strong individuals from the Confucian Sect, high in the sky. Saintly intentions and Demon Lord’s barriers were continually shattered, Great Dao runes flickered ceaselessly and a Magnificent Righteous Wind swept across three thousand li.

Master wielded the wind of the Nine Heavens, each action echoed with the sound of the Great Dao.

Hallucinatory Dark Demon Venerable’s Demonic Might overwhelmed the heavens; an Ancient Cauldron hovered above him, incessantly emitting a soaring Demonic Qi, transforming into ninety-nine Black Dragons, fiercely snarling around him.

Cold Bone Demon Venerable, holding the Demon Tower, cast a shadow of the Demon Realm and enveloped Nanhua Duke and Pale-faced Scholar within it.

“Young man, don’t be a drag.”

The youthful yet white-haired Nanhua Duke clenched his palm, and a crane feather pen appeared in his hand.

He was aware of the strength of Cold Bone Demon Venerable’s Demon Tower Magical Treasure.

Pale-faced Scholar barely muttered with a smile: “Although my cultivation level is not as high as the senior’s, my ability to preserve my life is still there.”

“That is more than perfect.”

Nanhua Duke brought out a rice paper; the crane feather pen swept across with vigorous and grand Magnificent Righteous Qi through the tip of the pen, almost piercing through the paper.

Accompanied by a crane’s call that resonated through the Nine Heavens, a spirit crane flapped its wings and soared out.

Along with the appearance of the spirit crane, the supreme ambiance contained in the characters also manifested—a world of Immortal Mountains, oceans, sun, and moon, forming its own realm, a world power of ten thousand li suppressing Cold Bone Demon Venerable.

Every flap of the sacred wings of the spirit crane, time and space shattered, laws collapsed.

“Daoyu Demon Venerable, let me show you the newly created ‘Drunken Immortal Scroll’ crafted by this old man.”

The voice of Duke Huanglong resonated through the sky, as an image of a Sword Saint appeared in mid-air, his feet performing the Drunken Fairy Gazing Moon Step, Sword Qi sweeping through, cleaving time and space, heaven and earth.

Daoyu Demon Venerable, holding a pitch-black demon flame-shaped Demon Blade, continuously clashed with the Sword Saint formed by Duke Huanglong’s calligraphy, the collision of blade and sword causing chaotic flows to sweep across the land.

Duke Huanglong’s gourd on his waist grew larger as it faced the wind, Duke Huanglong sat crossed-legged atop the gourd, continuing to write, solidifying the ambiance, as the Sword Saint’s image gradually materialized into a solid form.

“Hahaha, good, let’s have an exhilarating battle!”

Daoyu Demon Venerable then conjured 999 Demon Blades, the grades of these blades were not low, yet were manipulated simultaneously by Daoyu Demon Venerable, forming an endless Blade Prison.

Even a Divine King Realm powerhouse, once caught in the endless Blade Prison, would be obliterated by countless Demon Blades.

“Is this the strength of a Saint?”

“It’s a fight among immortals.”

“To witness a Saint in action today, I can die without regrets.”

“Senior brother, you may wish to die, but I don’t.”

The Confucian Scholars below, watching the battle in the sky, were utterly amazed.

The strength of a Saint, far exceeded their own.

Though the battles below Saints and Demon Lords were not as intense, the numbers were large, and occasionally, cultivators from the Confucian Sect and strong beings from the Demon Realm fell.

The princes and princesses of the Immortal Dynasty were in grave danger, besieged by strong beings from the Demon Realm.

The Princess wielded an Autumn Water Longsword, its Sword Qi extremely sharp, cleaving a mountain with one strike, and severing several beings from the Demon Realm in half.

Suddenly, the Princess’s delicate body shuddered, her gaze beginning to wander aimlessly.

“Bewitching Heart Technique?”

The Princess realized this was a Spirit Attack from the opponent, quickly circulating her Cultivation Technique to resist the Spirit Attack.

“Hehe, deserving of the Supreme Imperial Physique Bloodline, not immediately losing self-consciousness.”

“Bewildering Heart Demon Monarch.”

The Princess tried her best to protect her mind to avoid being controlled by the Bewildering Heart Demon Monarch.

Bewildering Heart Demon Monarch specialized in Spirit Attacks, the consequences of being controlled by him were unimaginable.

“Leave the Princess of the Immortal Dynasty to me.”

Another bulky Demon Monarch appeared, carrying a door-sized gigantic Demon Blade on his back, his sharp gaze fixed on the Princess.”

“Sky Martial Demon Monarch, do not completely destroy her body; I still have a great use for it.”

Bewildering Heart Demon Monarch coveted the body of the Princess.

This was the Supreme Imperial Physique Bloodline, obtaining such a body and researching it might unravel the mysteries of the Supreme Imperial Physique.”

The number one powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, possessing the Supreme Emperor Body, was also the most troublesome opponent for the Demon Realm.