Chapter 9: The Origin of the Night Demon (6)
The air in this room seemed to be frozen, where did the Eastern Emperor think that in the Eastern Dragon Empire, someone would dare to kill his youngest son in his own mansion.
Among the many children of the Eastern Emperor, this youngest son is what he values the most, not because of anything else, but because he has an extraordinary talent, he has already stepped into the general realm with one foot at the age of thirteen, and there are definitely no more than ten such geniuses in the entire Eastern Dragon Empire.
Haotian Continent, the strong are respected, there is nothing more important than talent, in addition to cultivation, the Eastern Emperor is spoiled by his youngest son in every way.
Under his pampering, his youngest son is also becoming more and more bold, so that he has done a lot of things about human life, in this regard, the Eastern Emperor has also criticized him, but every criticism is not painful, in fact, in the Eastern Emperor's own heart, he does not take the lives of others very seriously, in the martial arts world, you are killed, it can only mean that your strength is not as good as the other party.
Xiao Qiang threw the little boy who had lost his breath in his hand in front of Donghuang, which was like throwing a dead dog.
Donghuang looked at his son, who had lost his breath, and the green tendons on his head flared up, "Boy, you are brave enough." ”
After sanctioning the murderer, Xiao Qiang's consciousness recovered a little, he knew that what was standing in front of him was one of the strongest people in the Eastern Dragon Empire, and in the face of such a strong man, Xiao Qiang was not a little afraid at this time.
"Killing is just worth your life."
"Murder pays for life? Good, good, very good. After saying three hellos in one breath, the Eastern Emperor's anger reached its peak.
"In that case, you can take your life." With a wave of his hand, a huge force shot at Xiao Qiang, and Xiao Qiang's body was blasted out of the room like a cannonball, directly collapsing another building, and countless rubble directly buried Xiao Qiang inside.
Looking at the ruins not far away, Donghuang suddenly realized a problem, he didn't feel any energy fluctuations from that young man's body, which showed that the other party was not even a martial artist, how could such a person kill his son so easily.
After thinking about it for a while, he really couldn't figure it out, "Forget it, people are already dead anyway." In the eyes of the Eastern Emperor, Xiao Qiang had already died from the blow just now.
But at this time, there was some movement on the other side of the ruins, and the Eastern Emperor hurriedly looked over, and a figure stood up from the ruins.
As one of the powerhouses of the Eastern Dragon Empire, Donghuang was stunned, this person was Xiao Qiang who had just been hit by his palm, don't look at it was just a simple blow, the power contained in it could not be resisted even by the powerhouses of the King Realm, this kid could actually survive.
Although Xiao Qiang was alive at this time, he had already suffered a very serious injury, eighty percent of his ribs had been broken by the force just now, and his internal organs had also been damaged to a certain extent.
He dragged his body and slowly walked to the side of the Eastern Emperor, who was in shock at this time and did not move.
"Why? Why do you deserve to kill when you kill, and why do you deserve death if I kill? Xiaoqiang said with some need.
Xiao Qiang's words brought Donghuang back to his senses, no matter what secrets this kid has, but he must die if he kills his son, "In the next life, you must remember that the weak are not qualified to ask why." ”
As soon as the words fell, a sword qi rushed into the sky, this sword qi gave people a very sharp feeling as if it could split the heavens and the earth, and this sword qi was actually emitted by the Eastern Emperor with one finger.
Xiao Qiang is not a martial artist, and he has never been exposed to cultivation, he doesn't know how powerful this sword qi will be, but if this sword qi falls on him, he will die.
What Donghuang said just now kept recalling in his mind, if the weak don't even have the qualifications to survive, then what is the meaning of coming to this world? Was it tortured and killed by those so-called strong people?
In the face of death, Xiaoqiang has no fear in his heart, only unwillingness, strong unwillingness, why is he not a strong person, why can't he decide the life and death of others, his own life and death must be decided by others?
At this time, a voice came from Xiao Qiang's head, "If I can make you a strong person, are you willing to become a demon?" ”
"How strong?"
"At least better than the person in front of you, but once you become a demon, you will give up all mercy, and all you will do is endless killing."
"I want to be a demon." After experiencing the killing of his master and the imminent end of his life, Xiao Qiang's heart has abandoned the compassion taught by his master, and there is only the pursuit of strength and a strong hatred for the world.
At this moment, the sword qi controlled by the Eastern Emperor slashed from top to bottom, this sword, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the space of the entire Eastern Emperor's Mansion began to shake violently, under this kind of sword qi, it seemed that all lives would be terminated.
After the sword, everything returned to calm, only the bottomless sword marks were left on the ground, and Xiao Qiang's body completely disappeared from the sight of the Eastern Emperor.
The Eastern Emperor withdrew his fingers and prepared to pick up his dead youngest son.
Suddenly, he felt an extremely powerful aura, and he hurriedly turned around.
"This, how is this possible." In the air, an impossible figure was slowly falling, it was Xiao Qiang.
It's just that in addition to the appearance, today's Xiaoqiang and just now are like two people, his tattered black cloth robe is gone, and what he is wearing on his body at this time is a black exquisite robe, which faintly reflects a strange red light under the moonlight, and this robe and the terrifying aura exuded by his body make him like a messenger from hell.
What shocked Donghuang the most was Xiao Qiang's strength, a person who didn't have a trace of energy fluctuation just now, now he couldn't even see through himself, and his strength should have surpassed the emperor's realm.
"You, who the hell are you?"
"Me? Isn't that the weak person you just said you were talking about? The colleague who replied Xiaoqiang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, leaking a wicked smile.
Donghuang's sword intent just now alarmed everyone in Donghuang's mansion, and they rushed to the scene one after another, and when they saw that someone was confronting Donghuang, they hurriedly surrounded Xiaoqiang in the middle.
"Die!" Xiaoqiang spoke.
As the voice came out, the word seemed to have magical power, except for the Eastern Emperor, all of them exploded and died at the same time, leaving nothing behind the blood.
Donghuang's cold sweat flowed down his forehead, he had never seen such a strange method, he could kill people with his mouth, had this person's strength reached that realm?
Donghuang knew that his strength was nothing in the eyes of the other party now, and now he could only find a chance to escape.
As soon as he had such a thought, a chill came from his chest, and when he looked down, he saw that a sword was inserted into his chest, and this sword had been inserted into Lang Zhong's chest before.
Donghuang wanted to say something, but a large amount of blood blocked his throat, and his consciousness began to blur, and he finally fell to the ground.
"The weak?" Xiao Qiang glanced at Donghuang's corpse and said.
On the ground, a red devil mask attracted his attention, he picked it up from the ground, and brought it to his face, a ball of fire appeared in his right hand out of thin air, and with a flick of his finger, it landed on the body of the Eastern Emperor, and for a time the entire Eastern Emperor's Mansion turned into a sea of fire.
Xiao Qiang jumped into the air, glanced at the sea of fire under his feet, and disappeared into the night sky, he did not take Lang Zhong's body away, and the body turned into ashes along with the East Imperial Mansion.