mesbooks Chapter 586 Bloodbath in the Human World
Chapter 586 Bloodbath in the Human World
———Demon King’s Palace (just after stealing it)
Mo Xue knelt on one knee on the scarlet carpet, with her nine silver tails hanging down obediently.
The old demon king on the throne stroked his lost and recovered right eye with his fingers like dry claws, and maggots fell from the rotten flesh.
"very good."
A hoarse voice echoed in the hall, "From today on, the demon tribes in the three states of the northern border will be under your command."
When Mo Xue lowered his head, a hint of sneer flashed in his golden eyes.
This old thing will never know that Chu Ziyu’s wind and thunder sword intent had already been planted in his returned right eye.
In the 120th year, Mo Xue reached the demon king stage.
Mo Xue leaned lazily under the throne, his silver hair like a waterfall, his nine tails stretched out, and his fingertips played with a blood-stained demon pill.
The demons kneeling below the stage were trembling with fear, and no one dared to look up.
——Who would have thought that the weak nine-tailed cat a hundred years ago has now become the number one general under the Demon King?
The old demon king narrowed his one eye and tapped the armrest with his claw-like fingertips: "Mo Xue, you did a good job."
Mo Xue chuckled, a hint of sarcasm flashing in the depths of his golden pupils: "It is my honor to serve the king."
——The old man will never know that the blood wine he drinks every day is mixed with poison that will cause the demon pill to gradually decay.
135th Year: Blood Hell Abyss
The wolf rebels were forced to the edge of the cliff. Mo Xue, wearing a mask, walked over on the ground full of broken bones, with the blood of the former Left Protector still dripping from his claws.
"Submit or die."
He chuckled and spread out his nine-tailed fox, and the pressure from the demon king stage caused the huge rocks on the cliff to collapse one after another.
When the first demon knelt down, he heard the prompt voice of 6872 in his sea of consciousness: "Boss, the integration of the demon forces has reached 89%. It's almost there."
The 140th Year: The Battle for the Throne
This battle was much easier than expected.
When the sword intent from the old demon king's right eye suddenly burst out, Mo Xue was gracefully avoiding a poisonous mist.
He looked at the once invincible king covering his eyes and screaming, and the nine tails took the opportunity to wrap around his neck.
"do you know?"
Mo Xue leaned over and whispered in the old demon king's ear, "Old thing, I've been displeased with you for a long time."
When the core of the demon king was taken out, Mo Xue's laughter could be heard throughout the Nine Netherworld.
He deliberately let the blood splash on his face because he knew that the image stone was transmitting the image to the human world - especially to someone who was practicing sword in the back mountain of Tianxuan Sword Sect.
At the coronation ceremony of the new king, Mo Xue leaned lazily on the newly cast bone throne, tapping the armrests occasionally with his pale, slender fingers.
The silver ring on the tip of his tail made a crisp sound as he moved. The candlelight in the hall flickered, making his silver hair look like snow, and his demon eyes look as deep as a cold pond.
“From now on,”
He spoke slowly, his voice was not loud, but it made all the demons in the hall hold their breath, "I am the new king of the demons."
He straightened up slightly, with a cold arc at the corner of his lips: "The human race has oppressed my race for thousands of years, treating us as livestock, imprisoning my people in the Demon Locking Tower, and slaughtering my people like grass."
His voice gradually became filled with murderous intent, "Now, it's time for them to pay with blood."
The hall was dead silent, with only the crackling of candlelight to be heard.
Mo Xue lightly tapped her fingertips, a cold light flashed, and a map of Kyushu appeared out of thin air in the center of the hall.
He raised his hand and drew a line, leaving scarlet marks on the locations of the major sects of the human race.
"Three days later, the Tianxuan Sword Sect will be slaughtered."
He whispered, his voice so gentle it was creepy.
The demons knelt down, and a uniform roar echoed in the hall:
"I am willing to follow my king and wash the human world with blood!"
Mo Xue narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, and her fingertips suddenly touched some uneven patterns on the armrest of the throne.
When he looked down, he saw that it was the skull of the previous demon king embedded in it, and the empty eye sockets were staring at him.
"6872,"
He calmly transmitted his voice through his consciousness, "Why is the skull of this filthy creature still here? Didn't I tell them to deal with it themselves?"