Chapter 182: The Conversation of the Seven Great Sages
The Seven Great Sages were unable to resist the 36 demonic swords at all.
Instead, they suffered internal injuries from the demonic dragonâs attack.
But amidst their despair, the 36 demonic swords suddenly flew out by themselvesâŠ
The demonic swords no longer imprisoned Demon King Jiao.
They broke free from the dragon tomb and entered the void, flying in the direction of the Yuhua God Dynastyâs Imperial Capital.
Demon King Jiao was excited beyond words.
He broke free from the dragon tomb.
Rumble!
Without the suppression of the 36 demonic swords, the dragon tomb was unable to suppress Demon King Jiao at all. He directly shattered the dragon tomb.
The flood dragonâs body soared toward the sky as it roared with all its might. Its body, which had expanded to a hundred times its original size, stretched across the sky. Its scales shone with cold light, its whiskers floated in the air, and its dragon horns grew out.
It looked majestic!
Roar!
Demon King Jiao roared as if he was venting.
The grievances in his heart poured out.
When countless powerhouses saw this scene, their faces froze as they looked at the peerless demon, Demon King Jiao.
Demon King Jiao was powerfulâvery powerful.
He was already at the tenth step of the Boundless Realm.
If these powerhouses fought against Demon King Jiao, none of them would dare to say that they would definitely win against the latter.
Demon King Jiao began to move the wind and the cloud.
He stirred them up with his every movement.
He roared crazily without restraint, venting his anger.
Finally, beneath the heavy rain, Demon King Jiao hovered in the air as large drops of tears fell.
âHe released meâŠâ Demon King Jiao murmured.
To him, this was a humiliation.
Demon King Jiao summoned his brothers.
The seven of them joined forces, but they didnât manage to pull out the 36 demonic swords.
But amidst their despairâLin Jiufengâwho was far away in the Imperial Capital, waved his hand gently and the demonic swords flew away.
Thus, Demon King Jiao was released from imprisonment.
After he vented his anger and roared as wildly as he could, he couldnât help but feel depressed.
Which of the Seven Great Sages werenât famous and proud peerless powerhouses in the previous era?
In the past, Demon King Jiao wouldnât possibly be able to endure such humiliation.
Even if he died, he would drag Lin Jiufeng down with him.
But today, he forcefully endured the humiliation.
After all, he had been suppressed for decades.
He couldnât bear to withstand another long period of suppression.
Demon King Jiaoâs heart wasnât as aloof as it was in the previous era anymore.
He deeply knew that the times had changed.
This wasnât his era.
Hence, he moved the wind and the cloud to summon this heavy rain.
This way, no one would notice his tears falling down his cheeks.
Tears mixed with rainwater fell into the Wei River.
Demon King Jiao vented the grievances in his heart.
Then, he landed and transformed his body.
His six brothers looked at him.
Their gazes were fixed on him.
âWere you crying?â Demon King Dapeng directly asked.
Demon King Jiaoâs face darkened.
His shrunken body twisted. âWhat crying? Thatâs rainwater on my face, okay?â
âYou were crying,â the Great Sage of the Moving Mountain, Demon King Gui, affirmed.
He looked straight at Demon King Jiao.
Demon King Jiao was embarrassed by the gaze.
âWhoâs crying? I was stirring clouds and wind to summon the rain. This is all rainwater.â
âWhatâs there to be embarrassed about crying? Weâre all brothers here,â Demon King Yuan said indifferently.
âI told youâI didnât cry!â Demon King Jiao gnashed his teeth in hatred.
He clearly made a good job hiding his tears.
But amidst the heavy rain, how did these brothers of his noticed his tears?
The Great Sage of the Dreaming, Yun Shanhai, said, âItâs too obviousâŠâ
âWe lived together for so many years, everyone knows your character.â
âYou are extremely arrogant.â
âSurely after being disdained, suppressed and subsequently released on the other partyâs own volition instead of breaking free with your own power âŠâ
âYou would feel humiliated, am I right?â
Demon King Jiao fell silent.
He sighed and replied softly. âI wonder if this was in the previous era, would I have tolerated such humiliation?â
âIf it were any of us, we wouldnât tolerate it, let alone you. We, the Seven Great Sages, were absolute monsters back then.â
âItâs not like weâve never fought against someone stronger than ourselves. Weâve even caused havoc in the Quan Zhen Sect which is considered a Great Dao Sect,â the Great Sage of the White Clothed, Bai Zilong, said.
âItâs just that times are different nowâŠâ
âBrothers, the times have changed.â
The Great Sage of the Heaven Leveling, Demon King Pingtian, stated calmly.
âI already know about the existence of that terrifying monster in the Yuhua God Dynastyâs Imperial Capital many years ago.â Demon King Pingtian continued.
âI knowâŠâ
âBack then, you told me that he wasnât someone to be trifled withâŠâ
âBut Iâm curious, just how exactly did you get to know him?â Demon King Jiao asked curiously.
The other sages looked at Demon King Pingtian.
They were also curious about the answer to this question.
It seemed that there was a story behind it.
Even the Seven Great Sages were also gossipy similar to the common people of the world.
Demon King Pingtian smiled helplessly. âYou asked me, but I didnât give you an answer. Itâs not because something is preventing me from telling you all. Itâs just that it is an unforgettable memory for me and the demons of the previous era.â
âThose are memories that even I do not want to recall.â
Demon King Pingtian wryly smiled.
âWhat exactly happened?â The Great Sage of the Dreaming, Yun Shanhai, asked.
The others wore serious looks on their faces.
Shuash!
The heavy rain continued to fall, crashing onto the bodies of the sages, the Wei River, and Demon King Pingtian.
Demon King Pingtian didnât hide from the rain.
He let the heavy rain drench him as he said, âAll of you know that I once helped in building that demonic den under the invitation of a friend in the previous era.â
âWe succeeded. More than 3,000 demons, Demon Kings, and Demon Gods gathered together and hid in the Land of Extreme Negative Energy. There, we patiently waited for the arrival of the brand-new era.â
âThe brand-new era eventually arrived, but it brought with it a monster.â
âThat monster whom we already know.â
âHe was a young man in this brand-new era.â
âWhen he first opened the demonic den, he was only at the Grotto-Heaven Realm.â
âHe would come and defeat a demon inside the demonic den every day.â
âHe only used ten years to defeat everyone in that demonic den.â
âTen years later, he was already an invincible figure to us.â
Demon King Pingtian succinctly explained his encounter with Lin Jiufeng.
The other sages were stunned.
âI thought every demon in that demonic den managed to come out?â
Demon King Jiao asked quizzically.
âItâs all because he took the initiative to let us out!â
âOtherwise, none of us would be here in the outside world today,â Demon King Pingtian replied in a low voice.
âDonât you guys find it strange how those demons in that demonic den have all been silent these few decades?â Demon King Pingtian asked.
Everyone thought about it and agreed that this was indeed the case.
âIt was all because everyone knows that with him around, no one can overthrow the Yuhua God Dynasty. If we donât eliminate or defeat him, the Yuhua God Dynasty will become an established dynasty in this world.â Demon King Pingtian sighed.
âIt hasnât been long since the recovery of the worldâs spiritual energy started, yet he is already so terrifying?â Demon King Dapeng mumbled in surprise.
âPerhaps, he is the child of destiny in this era.â Demon King Jiao sighed.
He looked at the Imperial Capital that was 10,000 miles away.
For some reason, he felt that Lin Jiufeng was staring at him.
âThen are we still going to fulfill our promises to the Dao sects, the demon sects, and the aristocratic families to join forces and invade the Imperial Capital of the Yuhua God Dynasty?â
Demon King Gui suddenly spoke up.
Before they came here to save Demon King Jiao, they had already arranged their follow-up plans.
Emperor De was seriously ill.
If they took advantage of the situation to take the Imperial Capital of the Yuhua God Dynasty for themselves and even destroyed it, the peacefulness of the world today would immediately shatter.
âDo you want to?â Demon King Jiao looked at Demon King Gui.
âNo!â Demon King Gui shook his head.
âBut they have already gone there. They brought many powerhouses with them, including the powerhouses of some thousand-year-old aristocratic families,â Demon King Dapeng said.
âThen letâs stay here and enjoy their performance from afar.â Demon King Pingtian proposed.
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