latelenovela Chapter 378 In Chirong Mountain
Chapter 378 In Chirong Mountain
The top of the Chirong Mountain is hidden in the infinite flames.
Deep within an extremely luxurious palace complex.
Sitting on the scarlet throne was a fat, big-eared, ugly red-skinned pig monster.
This pig demon has a bloated body, wears a black and gold robe with cloud patterns, and wears an emperor's crown on his head. His appearance and clothing are extremely strange.
Extremely strange black blood drops were oozing out of the bloated body that was nearly ten feet tall, which was creepy and terrifying.
But the invisible aura around it gives people a sense of unrivaled power.
This is the Red Pig King among the seven demon kings in the Dacang Mountains.
Under the steps of the Scarlet Throne,
Nearly a hundred monsters with pig heads and human bodies trembled and knelt on the ground.
Although the aura of these nearly 100 pig monsters is not as terrifying as the monster king on the throne, it is similar to the aura of the red pig messenger that Li Yi encountered before.
Obviously, neither of them is weak.
A cold and indifferent voice suddenly echoed in the hall.
"So, you didn't complete the mission I ordered you to do?"
The Red Pig Demon King looked down at the pig demons crawling at the bottom of the stairs.
"Great... Your Majesty, please forgive me... All other tributes have been collected, but the Muchen flowers... The Muchen flowers have been collected for so many years, and now there are too many..."
A pig demon bravely looked up at the demon king sitting on the throne.
When he met the cold eyes of the Red Pig Demon King, which were devoid of any emotion, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
"Hmm? So, it's still my fault?"
"No! Your Majesty, it's not..."
The pig demon who responded suddenly felt a chill.
"Ah... No! Spare my life, my king!"
Before he could finish his words, his fat body suddenly burst into a raging black flame.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a pile of ashes.
There was a sudden silence in the palace.
But at this moment.
A mocking hoarse voice suddenly echoed in the hall.
"Hehe... Chi Rong... you are getting worse and worse as time goes by? You have no ability, but you take it out on the younger generation?"
The sudden sound frightened all the pig monsters in the hall.
"How dare you! Who dares to come here and do this?"
The guards in the palace changed their expressions and shouted harshly.
However, despite using secret methods to investigate for a long time, the source of the sound could not be found.
The Red Pig King, who was sitting on the throne, frowned and showed a bit of fear in his eyes.
"Jiuyou, now that you are here, why don't you come in? Do you want me to go out and greet you personally?"
From the conversation, it seemed that the person coming was a being of equal strength to it.
This made the pig demons in the hall look at each other in bewilderment.
"Could it be... that person..."
Anyone who can kneel in this hall is not an ordinary being. He instantly thought of the most mysterious and also very likely the most powerful demon king in the Dacang Mountains.
King Jiuyou!
Just when the monsters were in a state of uncertainty.
A cloud of gray mist floated in the sky above the center of the hall.
"Hehehe, old friend, long time no see. Looking at your state, the pain of Rune Sorrow must be unpleasant!"
The hoarse voice showed no restraint.
The Red Pig King subconsciously glanced at the strange black blood that was constantly oozing out of his body, and his eyes turned cold:
"Jiuyou, did you come to my Chirong Mountain to deliberately provoke me?"
The gray mist flashed with a cold light.
"I have also suffered from the pain of runes for a long time, so I don't have the time to come here and provoke you."
King Jiuyou's words made King Chitun's expression relax, but he said no more words, just stared coldly at the mist.
For a moment, the hall was unexpectedly quiet, and one could hear a pin drop.
The two demon kings are the top existences in this world.
Only they themselves know what Rune Sorrow is.
The pig monsters in the hall felt confused.
Then, they could no longer hear any content of the conversation between the two demon kings.
It was obvious that the two demon kings didn't want the people below to hear it.
Rune of Death.
The rune naturally refers to the true spirit rune.
A complete True Spirit Rune shattered into ten rune fragments.
Every fragment was stained with black blood.
Black blood, strange and ominous.
Any demon kings who wish to control the power of the rune fragment will be stained with strange black blood, causing them excruciating pain.
Only the pure magical power contained in the Muchen flower can relieve this pain.
This is also the reason why the seven demon kings in the Da Cang Mountains are so desperate to collect the Muchen flowers.
The Red Pig Demon King stared at the mist for a long time and sighed:
"Jiuyou, what is your purpose? Just tell me directly. I don't have time to argue with you."
The King of Nine Netherworlds laughed:
"Chi Rong, you and I both know that if we want to completely refine the power of the rune fragment, the Muchen True Source in the hands of any one of the seven of us is far from enough."
The Red Pig Demon King raised his eyebrows:
"what do you mean?"
Muchen True Source is a kind of original power condensed from the Muchen Flower.
Several demon kings all knew that the level of that power was definitely not lower than that of the true spirit rune fragment.
Over the long years, every demon king has been controlling the demons under his jurisdiction to collect Muchen flowers.
Therefore, the Muchen True Source possessed by each demon king can be described as massive.
"What I mean is that you and I should join forces to kill King Lei Peng."
The King of Jiuyou will not stop until he says something shocking.
The Red Pig King had a cold look in his eyes, unmoved:
"Are you mentally retarded? The power of King Lei Peng is second only to mine, and he is also good at the art of lightning escape. Even if you and I join forces, there is no possibility of killing him."
With their strength, killing beings of the same level is as difficult as ascending to heaven.
If you cannot kill him, and create an enemy, there will naturally be endless troubles.
Therefore, since the existence of the seven demon kings, no one has ever done such a horrific thing.
King Jiuyou chuckled:
"If the strength of King Lei Peng is intact, I will naturally not do anything that will bring trouble to myself.
But what if the Lei Peng is already seriously injured and has very little strength left?"
The Red Pig King looked somewhat doubtful and hesitated:
"Words are not enough, why should I believe them..."
However, before the Red Pig King finished speaking, he heard the Nine Nether King say:
"I knew you would ask this question. Look at what this is!"
As he spoke, the gray mist surged and rolled, and after it emerged that a purple feather about ten feet long was hovering between the two.
This purple feather was crystal clear, and there were terrifying flashes of lightning. At the base of the feather, there were a few drops of purple spiritual blood with arcs of lightning.
The Red Pig King's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were fixed on the feather:
"Such a strong source of thunderstorm... Could this be..."
"Yes, it is Lei Peng's true feather. Now you should believe what I said is true, right?"
The Red Pig King's eyes flickered:
"Even his true feathers were lost, which proves that Lei Peng was seriously injured. But why did he fall into this situation?"
King Lei Peng was known as the fastest among the seven demon kings, but he was seriously injured.
This made the Red Pig King fall into deep thought.
"Chi Rong, I don't want to explain too much to you. You just need to know that you are not the only partner I can choose."
Facing the Red Pig King's question, King Jiuyou lowered his voice and spoke bluntly.
"Haha, Brother Jiuyou, why do you have to be like this? Just be patient. It's not that I don't want to cooperate with you, but..."
The Red Pig King suddenly became very polite, but he hadn't finished his words.
The whole palace,
Do not!
The entire thousand-foot-high Chirong Mountain is shrouded in a vast, mysterious and vast force.
following,
There is also a faint word.
"The Great Desolate Prisoner of Heaven's Finger."
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