Rebirth of the Urban Demon Lord

Chapter 123 The Final Battle in the Storm (Part 2)



Chapter 123 The Final Battle in the Storm (Part 2)

Chapter 123 The Final Battle in the Storm (Part 2)

Lü Qianqian was sent flying, plummeting far into the sea. On the other side, Zhuo Yang was also thrown back, sustaining serious injuries. However, they both managed to injure Gao Ren, resulting in a stalemate.

Gao Ren is not only a veteran Golden Core expert, but also a hidden demonic cultivator. He also slaughtered indiscriminately on the cruise ship, absorbing countless souls and greatly increasing his strength. He can be said to be the strongest Golden Core cultivator below the Nascent Soul stage.

Therefore, the fact that Zhuo Yang and Lü Qianqian could fight him to a standstill, even to the point of mutual destruction, is quite formidable.

"Cough cough..."

Gao Ren coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, gritted his teeth and roared, "Zhuo Yang, your woman has already been killed by me, you're next!"

"My woman is not someone you can kill!" Zhuo Yang sneered indifferently, straightening his body again, but glancing at the sea where Lü Qianqian had fallen.

She hasn't surfaced yet!

A moment of anxiety flashed through Zhuo Yang's mind, but he immediately calmed himself down. Now was not the time to be distracted; he had to concentrate all his efforts on dealing with the demonic cultivator Gao Ren.

"In the primordial wilderness, ferocious beasts attack; the Crimson Serpent Demonic Art is unparalleled in the world!"

Gao Ren murmured, his voice melodious and ancient, yet containing an incomparably evil undertone.

He suddenly waved his hand, and the cruise ship, which was about to fall completely silent, suddenly exploded. A striped tiger rose into the air from the explosion and was trampled under Gao Ren's feet.

The tiger roared, its entire body blood red.

Gao Ren sneered, "Zhuo Yang, you didn't expect this, did you? With just a wave of my hand, I can summon an endless stream of ferocious beasts to fight for me!"

"Tch!" Zhuo Yang sneered disdainfully, "These mere magical beasts, crafted from the flesh and blood of living beings, have no intelligence and their combat power is utterly trash!"

No wonder Meng Xiaolong said that Gao Ren was committing massacres on the cruise ship, but Zhuo Yang didn't find any bloodstains. It turns out that all the victims' bodies were collected by Gao Ren using a secret method to summon ferocious beasts.

The previous blood-red dragon was formed from the flesh and blood of the victims.

"You actually figured it out!" Gao Ren was secretly surprised by Zhuo Yang's extensive knowledge. He gritted his teeth and urged the tiger, along with himself standing on its back, to pounce on Zhuo Yang.

The blood-red tiger was exceptionally ferocious, but Gao Ren was not to be outdone. His other arm also turned pitch black and sinister, transforming into a demon's giant claw.

With half of his body transformed into a demon, he is not far from becoming a complete devil. Perhaps he only needs to devour the souls of more than a thousand tourists on the ice cap to complete the transformation.

At this moment, Daryl's magic was more than halfway complete, and it would be fully formed in a few moments, at which point the tourists would be safe.

Zhuo Yang cannot step aside, otherwise he will expose Daryl to Gao Ren!

Out of the corner of his eye, Zhuo Yang took a deep breath. Lightning crackled on his left hand, and the dragon-patterned longsword on his right hand also emitted lightning.

The righteous energy between heaven and earth seemed to have been plundered once again by the longsword and concentrated on its tip.

With his longsword pointed straight at him, Zhuo Yang sneered, "If you want to fight, then fight! I'll accompany you to the very end!"

The dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and earth once more. Zhuo Yang moved, his body and sword becoming one, and charged towards the fierce tiger.

"die!"

Gao Ren shouted fiercely, his arms transforming into giant claws of a demon, and swung down simultaneously, intending to crush Zhuo Yang to pieces beneath them.

With two clangs, the longsword deflected the giant claw, but the tiger opened its jaws and bit at Zhuo Yang's waist and abdomen.

"Thunder in the Palm!"

Zhuo Yang went all out, unleashing the full power of his left hand. After a flash of lightning, it suddenly shrank into a single point, then violently burst forth with a bolt of lightning as thick as a bowl.

The tiger was struck by lightning, its head exploded, and then its entire body exploded violently.

Zhuo Yang and Gao Ren were both thrown away by the shockwave of the explosion.

"Zhuo Yang, get out of the way!"

Just then, a white figure appeared on the sea surface—Lü Qianqian had arrived!

The fire phoenix reappeared, merging with her and rushing straight towards the falling Gao Ren.

With an incomparably fierce impact and a surging momentum that seemed to pierce the sky, the fire phoenix tore through the night sky and finally crashed into Gao Ren.

At the last moment, Gao Ren swung his demonic claws to shield himself...

The fierce explosion once again illuminated the stormy sea surface. A fiery figure, like an anti-ship missile, skimmed the sea and flew hundreds of meters away in an instant before crashing into the sea.

"Little Phoenix!"

Zhuo Yang had just wiped away the spurting blood when he saw Lü Qianqian being smashed and sent flying.

"Hahaha..." Gao Ren laughed wildly, "Did you think I didn't know you were hiding in the sea? I was waiting for you to ambush me. This time, you're fucking dead!"

Zhuo Yang was startled and clenched his teeth.

He released his sixth sense and silently murmured Lü Qianqian's name.

An image flashed in my mind: a lithe figure in a white robe slowly sinking into the surging sea...

"Fuck you!"

Enraged, Zhuo Yang's eyes instantly turned blood red, and he released his demon lord primordial spirit. The terrifying pressure directly calmed the surging sea.

"W-what?"

Gao Ren looked at Zhuo Yang in horror, feeling immense fear as a demonic cultivator.

It was a fear that rose from the depths of my heart, as if it were brought into my genes, and I couldn't suppress it at all.

"You hurt my woman, you deserve to die a horrible death!"

Zhuo Yang sneered indifferently, then his figure flashed, and lightning filled the sky.

The speed was so fast that only lightning flashed behind it.

Gao Ren couldn't catch a glimpse of Zhuo Yang's figure at all, and his fear intensified. Without thinking, he unleashed his demonic power with all his might.

In an instant, his clothes ripped apart, and his body, except for his head, quickly turned black, then became muscular, truly transforming into a demon.

He would use the demon's body's superior defensive capabilities to meet Zhuo Yang's attack.

In the blink of an eye, Zhuo Yang appeared in front of him.

With bloodshot eyes filled with boundless hatred and a charred body that made him look more like a demon than Gao Ren, Zhuo Yang pounced on him empty-handed.

Gao Ren reached for Zhuo Yang with his giant claws, but Zhuo Yang grabbed him directly.

Then, with lightning speed, a knee strike broke his powerful arm, bending it into an odd angle.

"what……"

Gao Ren screamed in agony, and he immediately used his other giant claw to stab at Zhuo Yang's head.

Zhuo Yang dodged to the side, fiercely grabbed the giant claw, and snapped it off!

"Wow ah ah..."

Gao Ren screamed again.

Zhuo Yang didn't give him a chance to cast a spell. He leaped up and grabbed him, biting his neck, causing blood to spurt out instantly.

The screams echoed across the sea, stunning the tourists behind the protective shield in the distance.

After finishing his spell, Daryl slumped down on the ice, staring blankly at the astonishing sight in the sky.

"Isn't he the devil?"

Daryl couldn't believe that Zhuo Yang had actually abandoned his unfathomable swordsmanship and his incredibly powerful lightning magic, and was now tearing at his enemies like a ferocious beast.

No one knew that Zhuo Yang was originally a demon.

Before transforming into human form after eight thousand years of cultivating as a demon, the fighting style of a demon beast was savage biting, which was the attack method he was most familiar with.

"Wow...ah..."

A horrific wound was torn open on Gao Ren's neck, and he screamed as he wrapped his legs around Zhuo Yang.

"If we're going to die, we'll die together! I'll take you down with me!"

The demon's jet-black body turned blood red, as if flames were burning within it...


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