Demon Lord's Reincarnation

"Is that all?"

Ren smiled as he spoke sounding a little bit disappointed. On the other hand, the people from the Void Sect especially Ming Hao were bewildered by what they saw. Still, even though Ming Hao was quite surprised by what Ren did he was not afraid as he still believed that Ren was no match for his Grandfather and the other Elders of the Sect.

"Heh, I guess you do have more skill than most. So what are you going to do now?"

"Huh, aren't you going to attack me yourself or is this all you're going to do?"

When Ming Hao saw the disappointment in Ren's eyes he was thoroughly enraged worse still was that he knew that he couldn't do anything to Ren. The only hope he had left was his grandfather, but he couldn't just ask for help in front of so many people. Even though his reputation had been damaged it was still salvageable, but if he asked for help now he would lose even the remaining respect some people had for him.

'It's alright even if this person does something my Grandfather will surely save me.' After thinking about it for a little while, Ming Hao regained his confidence, took a pill, and ate it. The pill he ate helped him regain the lost Qi from the previous battle. Ming Hao then smiled bravely as he took out his sword and pointed it at Ren.

"It seems that you're lucky enough."

"Lucky?" Ren tilted his head as he looked at Ming Hao with a bemused smile.

"Yes, you're lucky enough to be killed by my sword?"

"With just you? You can't even beat my disciple without relying on tricks, so how are you going to do that?"

Ming Hao did not respond and instead charged forward. Usually, Ming Hao would use a spell to restrain his opponent to one spot as he cuts him down, but knowing that Ren would not move from his spot Ming Hao focused all of his Qi for an attack.

Ming Hao's sword hit Ren's neck, and most of the disciples thought that maybe this time Ren would finally get hurt, Ming Hao himself imagined that Ren's head was already decapitated. Ming Hao who was smiling because of his victory suddenly heard a voice.

"Are you done?"

Ming Hao raised his head and saw Ren standing there in front of him without a single scratch, on the other hand, the sword Ming Hao was holding was broken. Seeing his broken sword not only surprised Ming Hao but even the Elders who were being restrained by Ren's oppressive aura were shocked.

Ming Hao's blade was an artifact completely different from the normal flying swords. The sword was created from the tooth of an ancient creature that an Ancestor of the Ming Clan killed. Even the full power of a True Monarch wouldn't be able to put a dent in this weapon, but Ren who did nothing was able to break it so easily.

This time Ming Hao was finally frightened, he was not sure how powerful Ren's offensive power was, but just his defensive power alone was scary enough. Ming Hao wanted to back away but if he did so would only make things worse for him.

'It's okay I just need to attack, if this guy truly dares fight back my Grandfather would surely do something.'

Emboldened by his own thoughts, Ming Hao tossed his sword aiming at Ren's eyes. Seeing the incoming broken blade about to pierce his eyes Ren did not even blink. The same as before the moment the broken sword hit Ren's eyes it shattered.

Ming Hao no longer cared to think too deeply about what he saw and simply charged at Ren, he then started kicking and punching at Ren's vitals. Each attack of Ming Hao was filled with the intent to kill. The booming sound echoed throughout the area, it was the sound of Ming Hao hitting Ren's body.

Despite hitting all the usual vital areas with everything he got the one who was getting hurt was not Ren but the attacking Ming Hao. As he continued to attack Ming Hao finally noticed that his hands and feet were bleeding, he then saw his fingers bent in a weird way.

Ming Hao wanted to scream but held it in as he reconstructed his body and fixed his broken bones and stopped the bleeding. At this moment Ming Hao had little Qi left and he knew that no matter what he did he would not be able to win.

'What's happening why hasn't grandfather made a move yet?'

Ming Hao was finally truly frightened as he backed away. Seeing that the barrage of attacks was over Ren sighed.

"So that's all you can do? Really what a disappointment. Now that you're done I guess it's finally my turn to make a move."

The very moment Ren said those words a killing intent like no other swept across all that attacked him. It was such a fearful aura that some of the Void Sect disciples started vomiting, crying, and some with weaker cultivations could not withstand the killing intent and fainted on the spot.

Ming Hao could no longer hold it in as he cried and shouted at his grandfather.

"Save me, Grandfather!"

Ming Hao looked at his grandfather with a pleading gaze, but even then Elder Ming did not move nor did he speak. Seeing Elder Ming's reaction Ming Hao was confused, as he could not understand why his grandfather was still not doing anything, it was then Ming Hao heard Ren's voice.

"You said before that any of these Elders could kill me with a flick of their fingers. How about I show something even better than that."

Elder Ming and the other Elders of the Sect suddenly felt an even more intense pressure descend upon them. No longer able to remain standing the Elders were forced to kneel on the ground. When Ming Hao and the other disciples of the Sect saw this scene they finally understood what kind of guy they provoked.