God after all

Chapter 133 Journey to the Demon Realm Demon City

Demon city, a place where demons and ghosts gather.

The area near the sea near the western border of the City of Jiuhua has a clear demarcation line from the human area.

The jurisdiction belongs to the demon world, which can be said to be one of the many tribes derived from the demon world.

Human beings shy away from places where this kind of dark creature haunts, and talk about it.

Of course, these monsters that do not belong to the human world will not easily invade human territory, and will carefully hide them once they get mixed up in human life.

The era of melee between demons and humans has passed for 3000 years, and it has evolved into the current peaceful situation where the well water does not interfere with the river water.

Leng Ji went to the confusing place alone. Although he acted low-key, his extraordinary existence would inevitably be noticed by some keen guys.

"You are not our kind, but you look like a human but are much more powerful than a human. What are you?"

The hoarse words sounded indescribably terrifying, like a mixture of chaotic, sharp, and humming noises, lingering in the air in horror, and the echoes babbling and circling endlessly.

This is the black mist floating above Leng Ji's head chattering endlessly.

Ever since this young man with a mysterious identity appeared in the Demon City, it has caused quite a commotion.

I don't know why the low-level monsters feel scared when they see him, and the little demons and ghosts avoid him even more.

Black mist gathered from all directions, and only dared to float ten meters above the young man's head in the distance, making a torrential sound.

In the mist shrouded in blackness, there are sins of the seven emotions and six desires formed by passage, resentment, hatred, anger, greed, lust... It is the gas emitted by all living beings in the demon city, called "the crime of chaos."

"Here comes a very powerful guy!"

"Is it a species superior to humans?"

"Where is the sacred place?"

"Did it come from the human area? It's full of the smell of those humans."

"Looks like a handsome man!"

"This guy looks very white and tender, and smells so good."

"Stupid, do you want to eat him?"

The whispers around followed Leng Ji all the way.

Wherever he went, many monsters transformed into human forms consciously moved out of the way, staring at those who came with fear or hostility.

In the overwhelmingly overwhelming air, there was a sense of heavy tension.

"The demon city doesn't welcome aliens, what's your business here?"

As soon as the rough and heroic voice sounded, there was an instant silence all around.

A tall and burly man pushed aside the crowd and stood in the middle of the street.

To have the courage to stand up and ask for trouble is worthy of being a demon "Raksha" with 500 years of cultivation.

Leng Ji stopped, and said two words in a neutral tone: "Get out of the way."

Just the burly figure of the ghost Raksha, three or four meters high, is enough to shock all directions, making many little demons and little ghosts look intimidated.

Only this young man wearing a cold mask remained calm and unfazed.

Seeing and hearing about this situation, there was another discussion among the masses.

"Go back to where you came from if you are sensible. This is not the place for a strange person like you to come."

The giant man unceremoniously expelled the young man in front of him who could be patted into meatloaf with one palm.

"I came here only to find Xu Yun."

Leng Ji's tone was calm and breezy, without the slightest hint of panic.

"Scum of the Three Realms!?"

I don't know who said this in the crowd.

"Pass this street, and go another 800 meters to his territory. Why are you looking for him?"

The demon Rakshasa glared at the black-clothed youth fiercely.

"Something happened."

The unhappy brat looked calm and calm when the sky was falling, and the demon Raksha was just looking for trouble.

"You sign up, take off your mask and let me see what the hell you look like! Then explain your purpose of coming here, maybe I will be merciful and consider whether to let you go."

As soon as the ghost Raksha said these words, it was inevitable that some little ghosts would snicker and murmur.

"I think Rakshasa looks like a ghost, right? I can't bear to look straight at him, haha!!"

"He is of the mutant variety."

"Yeah, as fat as a pig, with a round head and a small brain."

These words are indeed very appropriate when used on the demon ghost Luo Sha.

Because his appearance is not only very strange, but his head is also extremely small, but the part below the neck is huge and strong, and his body full of thick monsters is full of fat in circles, with a chubby potbellied on the top.

"Shut up! Anyone who dares to laugh again, I will tear it to pieces!"

The irritable roar successfully restrained the naked ridicule of watching the show.

When he looked back again, the pupils of the ghost Raksha shrank violently.

He saw the eyes of the young man walking slowly were dyed completely black, a light lavender light lingered on his right hand, and a silhouetted long sword appeared.

All the demons and ghosts were terrified, gasping for breath and exclaiming one after another.

They weren't sure if their eyes saw it—what happened at the moment when the young man was so fast?
The demon Rakshasa's huge body was full of fat, spraying a line of blood from the top of his head to his crotch, and the scarlet rain splashed in the air.

Then, there was the sound of a heavy object crashing to the ground.

All the demons and ghosts were terrified, and shuddered at the dead body that was split in two on the ground. It was unbelievable that the young man in black could kill a ghost with 500 years of cultivation in an instant.

When did he slash and kill with his sword?The speed was so fast that bystanders had no idea what was happening.

"That sword...is Nemesis!!"

A terrified voice sounded from the crowd.

"So, this guy is a man in the iron mask!?"

"No way? He is the legendary virgin son?"

"To be able to use this kind of super fast sword skill, and those dark eyes... It seems that the man in the iron mask is right."

"Why did you come to the Demon City? Which guy offended him?"

"Could it be that he was desperately hunted down by the dark nobles and the Holy Spirit Knights, and ran here to take refuge?"

"It's really unlucky for Rakshasa to meet the Man in the Iron Mask."

If it were an ordinary sword, the ghost Rakshasa might still be able to regenerate, but when encountering the demon-subduing and exterminating "Nemesis", it can only be said that he would definitely die.

When the famous Eliza Cuthbert was still alive, this sword took the lives of many powerful demons in her hands.

Later, after her apprentice, the Man in the Iron Mask, inherited the sword, he kept a low profile when it came to killing demons.

The endless whispers spread all the way, always accompanying the man in the iron mask like a shadow.

This spacious street is very deep, and there are buildings on both sides that are indistinguishable from the human world.

But there are no cars or other means of transportation here, only various monsters and ghosts flying in the sky, walking on the ground, and even climbing the walls.

They watched the man in the iron mask with their own ghosts, and watched this extremely cold and evil man drifting away on the street.

At the end of the street is a crossroads, and the left and right sides extend straight into a deep place.

There is still a spacious road ahead, the difference is that the adjacent buildings look weird and crooked.

The cold silence stopped, because there was an enchantment at the intersection.

The transparent barrier completely covered the left and right sides of the intersection, isolating the only road on the opposite side from the road on the street under his feet.

Gunshots cut through the silence of the space.

The barrier with a bullet hole broke its invisible state, and was swallowed by the boundless flames of the bullet burst.

The flames that spread throughout the barrier quickly dissipated by themselves.

Leng Ji withdrew his hands, and took another step towards the opposite street.

When he walked into Xuyun's territory, the enchantment destroyed by him miraculously restored to its original state, blocking the intrusion of outside creatures as before.

(End of this chapter)