Crossing worlds, I turned from a hero to a demon king
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Indeed, Tian Chi was very happy now. After all, such a big sandbag had delivered itself to his doorstep for him to hang and beat. The feeling was naturally much more comfortable than those stiff dummies.

Moreover, in this storm of blades that had Zhu Erwang suppressed to the point that he could not breathe, Tian Chi had been using the same strength and speed as Zhu Erwang from the beginning to the end. He had only relied purely on his techniques to suppress Zhu Erwang in an appalling manner.

He aimed at the interval between each breath and interrupted the frequency of the other party's breathing.

Interrupting the opponent's footsteps and obstructing the opponent's movement.

He used his eyes, limbs, and weapons to mislead the other party's sense of sight, touch, and hearing, causing a certain degree of confusion in the other party's senses.

Tian Chi had already mastered many of these battle techniques that were so exquisite that they were somewhat terrifying. Coupled with his unparalleled sword art, even in a battle of the same level, no one would be able to gain an advantage.

"Your Highness, please stop! Admit defeat! I admit defeat!"

However, for Zhu Erwang, this battle was no longer a matter of whether he could gain an advantage or not. After an unknown period of time, he finally couldn't help but shout.

What the hell? He couldn't hold on anymore? Tian Chi finally stopped after hearing these words, smacking his lips somewhat regretfully, looking like he had not had enough.

Huff, huff, huff. At this moment, Zhu Er Wang was already gasping for breath. His handsome face was filled with fine beads of sweat, as if he had just fought a great battle with thousands of troops.

What level of swordsmanship was this? Even the strongest human blood cultivator could not compare to His Highness. Zhu Er Wang raised his head and looked at the black-armored figure not far away, thinking to himself.

"Zhu Erwang, go tell Zhou Fengjiao that I want to gather all the ten demon masters.”

When the expression of this Illusionary Demon Master finally relaxed a little, Tian Chihuan walked up to him and helped him tidy up his somewhat messy collar as he spoke expressionlessly.

All ten demon masters? After hearing this, Zhu Erwang's tall and straight body trembled slightly, as if he had a premonition that something was about to happen.

As the Ten Demon Masters had many important duties to carry out, they were mostly scattered around the world. Only Su Mengyao and Zhou Fengjiao would stay in Frost City.

Therefore, in the past few hundred years, it was extremely rare for the ten Demon Masters to gather at the same time. Unless there was a major event that involved the survival of the entire Demon Army, the Demon King would not easily do so.

But even so, Zhu Er Wang did not have any objections to His Highness's orders. He only nodded and bowed before quickly disappearing from the spot, as if he had gone to find Zhou Feng Jiao.

Ten Devil Masters, huh? I didn't expect that I would have to rely on them one day. After Zhu Er Wang left, Tian Chi couldn't help but smile bitterly as the figures of those fellows appeared in his mind.

Based on Tian Chi's understanding of them, they were basically a group of monsters that surrounded Demon King Qin Wufeng. To humans, they were like nightmares and were also one of the greatest enemies of blood cultivators.

Due to the fact that Demon King Qin Wufeng did not like to personally take action, the ones who truly commanded hundreds of millions of demons to fight the humans the most were actually these ten organized and disciplined powerful Demon Masters.

Heavenly Acumen and Earthly Wisdom, Snow Demon Princess, Illusionary Startling Demon Master, these resounding names in the human world were almost linked to death, terror, and slaughter. Even children would immediately stop crying when they heard them.

Before Tian Chi, the Demon Slayer, appeared, only a few generals had the ability to fight against the ten Demon Masters. However, they were always suppressed, which showed the strength of the ten Demon Masters.

Not long after, a heavy figure appeared in the corridor of the Supreme Desire Palace. As the figure walked, he was suddenly attracted by a painting hanging on the wall. He stood there and began to admire it.

"Do you like this painting?"

" Wuuu!?"

The Devourer Wuwu was startled by the sudden female voice behind it. Its jelly-like body trembled slightly, looking a little funny.

Gel-like, that's right. This guy's slightly round body did not feel like a body of flesh and blood at all. It was as if it was made of a pile of gel and mud. There were only two small white dots at the top, which should be organs similar to eyeballs.

"Boohoo, boohoo!" Because it didn't have a mouth, Wu Wu couldn't speak at all. It could only make strange sounds, but the woman standing behind it nodded as if she understood.

"I see. You're actually interested in human art too. It's unbelievable.”

This beautiful woman, who was dressed in a fancy dress as if she was going to attend a noble ball, revealed a charming smile. She stretched out her slender hand and touched Wu Wu's head. The bright red nail polish on her nails was very bright.

Exquisite to the point of being somewhat exaggerated. This was the style of Xia Wu, one of the ten demon lords and a member of the strongest combat organization in the world.

Thick makeup and complicated clothes were obviously not suitable for work, so some people complained about it. However, after those people died, Xia Wu continued to be like this.

As Xia Wu was a blood-eating demon, she had always had a preference for bright red, especially when there was a large number of flowers of blood blooming on the battlefield. One could always see a very happy expression on her face.

"Coo."

After being stroked by Xia Wu, the creature that looked like a ball of gel rolled its eyes and made a cat-like sound.

However, regardless of whether it was her fondness for paintings or her fondness for being touched, she was not a match for the Devourer Wu Wu, who was one of the ten Demon Masters under the Demon King.

After all, in the rumors of the human world, the Devourer was a terrifying monster that would fly into a rage if it did not swallow thousands of people every day. No one would have thought that it would stop in front of a painting.

Hmm? At this moment, Xia Wu tilted his head slightly and cast his gaze at the corner of the corridor behind him.

There were footsteps coming from the other side, but there were two auras appearing at the same time. Xia Wu knew what this meant.

"Hey! Long time no see, both of you." When he saw his two colleagues, a large figure in front of him immediately nodded and said.

"What's there to see, you annoying fellow.”Xia Wu grinned. It seemed like he was not that interested in this big guy.

The person who emerged from the corridor and greeted the two of them happily was an alien that looked as strange as Wu Wu.

It was a large bird that wore a black suit and had huge roc-like wings on its back. It walked upright on two legs and was referred to as the birdman.

Wing Demon Master Wu Peng, one of the ten demon masters, was a freak who made a mistake during his evolution and evolved into a demon master in the form of a half-beast.

But even so, the power of the Dark Roc still allowed it to obtain the status of the overlord of the sky. In aerial combat, it was a powerful existence second only to Demon King Qin Wufeng.

"Well, well, good afternoon, Sister Xia Wu.”However, just as Wu Peng moved his body, another petite humanoid appeared beside him and greeted Xia Wu with some fear.

However, as one of the ten demon masters, and the youngest among them, White Moonlight indeed had a reason to be afraid of Xia Wu. That was because the moment he appeared, Xia Wu's eyes emitted a strange light.

Then, the female figure in the lace dress immediately disappeared from where she was. In the blink of an eye, she hugged the petite body that had just appeared in her arms.

"S-Sister Xia Wu, Bai Yueguang is almost out of breath.”

"It's fine, it's fine. If it really doesn't work, I'll give you mouth-to-mouth resuscitation.”

Even though Bai Yueguang was not very comfortable with this treatment, Xia Wu was clearly very happy. She hugged Bai Yueguang's small body while stroking his soft fur.

Here we go again. Could it be that the females of the blood-eating species only like cute things and don't appreciate my majestic figure?

Wu Peng looked at the two of them hugging each other and sighed slightly. He said,"It's getting late. We should go and meet His Highness.”

"Then why didn't you bring people over earlier? He was clearly the one who had delayed my pleasure, yet he still dared to rush me here?”

"I'm sorry, but I've been preparing to attack the Griffin Gang, so I'm a little late.”

"That's just an excuse! I don't want to hear this."

Because he had been disturbed from enjoying himself, Xia Wu loudly reprimanded the red-faced Wu Peng. Then, he pulled Bai Yueguang and Wu Wu towards their destination.

Tsk! After being treated so unfairly, Wu Peng turned around and snorted, but he still followed him.

In a huge palace not far from this corridor, a man was standing next to the throne. He was still sorting out some messy information in an orderly manner.

Due to the location of the building, the back of the palace was almost completely empty. Therefore, a thousand-year-old frozen mountain could be seen behind the throne, making the throne made of crystals and diamonds look even more majestic.

This place was a special place even in the Hall of Desire. It would only be opened when the Demon King held a meeting. In other words, as long as someone appeared here, it would definitely indicate that something big was about to happen.

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