Published at 26th of March 2019 12:40 am

Chapter 1146: Destroying the Black Devil Giant!

At the center of the Black Devil Giant, the strength of the near-million Black Devil soldiers was gathered, forming a huge, black shield. Its defense was incredibly strong, however, under Yue Zhong's attack, it instantly shattered, and the general within was also annihilated, his body breaking apart.

The moment the general was killed, the entire giant that seemed capable of covering the heavens and wreck continents crumbled, and the million Black Devil soldiers were all struck by the backlash, spitting out blood and suffering grievous injuries.

At that moment, Yue Zhong's eyes flashed coldly and ignited the atmospheric energy to transform into a terrifying tornado of wind blades, sweeping up the Black Devil Clan soldiers.

Under the assault of the violent wind blades, the entire sky started pouring with blood, as pieces of flesh splattered on the ground.

Countless life energy swarmed into Yue Zhong.

Seeing how Yue Zhong wiped out the million-strong group of Black Devil warriors, Azaman, who had been treating it lightly, as though everything was a joke, finally had a serious look, as he muttered, "Strong!!"

Annie and the rest were also filled with shock, as though their hearts and minds were rocked.

The Black Devil giant might not be a true half-step Type 9 powerhouse, but it possessed enough strength to deal with a human Holy Son. Such an entity was dealt with so easily by Yue Zhong, it just showed how powerful Yue Zhong was.

Bianna had a complicated look as she spoke, "A person who could cause the howling dragon and roaring tiger phenomenon is truly not simple!"

This time, the other 3 did not say anything to refute her, or anything sarcastic, as their eyes were filled with a look of acknowledgment without them knowing.

As for the rest of the Type 8 generals within the fleet saw the situation, their faces fell as they hollered out, "Retreat!! Retreat now!!"

Hearing that order from the Black Devil general, the remaining ships quickly spread out in a bid to flee.

After all, there was no force within this fleet that could take on Yue Zhong. Thus, they had made the right choice in fleeing.

"You want to run? Stay behind for me!"

Yue Zhong eyed the fleeing ships, and a cold look flashed in his eyes. With a grab out at thin air, 2 huge hands made out of energy closed in on the last 2 ships, pulling them back.

With a loud rumble, the 2 battleships were forced to an abrupt halt.

At that moment, Yue Zhong shot towards the huge battleship, his fists pummeling down and shattering the energy shield. He then passed through it easily.

Hong! Hong! Hong! Hong!

After a series of explosions, the battleship began to burst apart from within and descended towards the ground in a huge ball of fire.

Yue Zhong then continued to slam into the other battleship like a meteor, destroying it from within.

By the time Yue Zhong was done with those 2 ships, the other 9 battleships had fled till nothing could be seen of them.

Each battleship represented a huge source of power, if Yue Zhong had tried to spread out his strength, he would not have been able to retain even a single ship.

Right at this time, Bianna suddenly flew out in front of Yue Zhong and laughed, "Yue Zhong, truly formidable."

Bi Feng came and motioned for them to continue, "Let's go, our target is the Merlot Battlefield."

Azaman revealed a smile, as he followed, "That's right, you're strong!"

Annie also nodded slightly, before flying off.

Having witnessed his strength, the 4 of them had already come to view Yue Zhong as an equivalent existence, and not disdain him just because of his identity.

Before this, they had already known of the commotion he caused with the image triggered. However, as old-timers, they had their own pride and were not able to view Yue Zhong as equal.

However, Yue Zhong had shown them what he was capable of, and they had no choice but to acknowledge it.

With a light laugh, Yue Zhong followed after. However, he was scanning his storage ring, checking out a blue crystal key with some doubt in his mind, "What treasure is this, why would the network not possess any information on this?"

This item had been picked up when he was destroying the 2nd battleship and discovered it within a jade box. In fact, there had been a Type 8 powerhouse guarding it. Unfortunately for the guard, Yue Zhong had killed him in one punch. The moment he obtained this key, he had checked the network for information, only to be met with nothing. This caused him to be even more sure that this crystal key that was emitting some strange aura, was a precious treasure. However, he just did not know what it was.

He then threw it to the back of his mind, "Forget it, let's wait till we're back before I check it out properly."

In the distance, the remaining 9 Battleships had fled a distance of thousands of kilometers, before gathering once more.

At this time, a powerful, mechanical planet of over a hundred kilometers in diameter descended in front of the 9 Battleships.

A terrifying voice filled with pressure traveled out, "Hei Chi, did you get the item?"

One Black Devil general of the Type 8 realm shot out from the battleships, kneeling on the ground as he trembled and reported, "Answering your Highness Holy Son Anchaman, the item was snatched away by a human powerhouse."

The Black Devil general opened his palm, and a green light shot through the skies, forming an image of Yue Zhong clashing with their forces, "This is the image we obtained."

From the mechanical planet, a handsome youth stepped out, his forehead bearing a pair of goat horns, a pair of demonic wings on his back, and his entire body covered in black scales. However, he had a full head of hair and incredibly good looks. This was the one of the Holy Sons of the 10,000-Devil Altar, Holy Son Anchaman.

When he flew out, he was followed by a number of powerhouses also emitting terrifying pressures. There were a total of 6 of them, each of them possessing strength not lesser than that of a Holy Son.

These were the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the 10,000-Devil Altar, each of them with extraordinary looks and aura.

Anchaman looked quietly at the image, before his voice turned icy, "Since the item was lost, how did you come back alive?"

General Hei Chi heard that voice filled with killing intent, and his body trembled uncontrollably. He began to kowtow profusely, "Your Highness, I wanted to preserve the lives of our hundreds and thousands of soldiers, hence I brought them back. I plead for your Highness to show me mercy, on account that I had preserved our forces!"

Within the Devil Race, there were many powerful experts, Hei Chi was just an initial-Type 8 realm expert, and was much weaker than Anchaman. Furthermore, he did not complete his mission, thus, Anchaman had full authority to execute him.

There was a savage look in Anchaman's eyes, as he flickered in front of general Hei Chi, his claws grabbing out at his head, and he took a vicious bite out of his head, "You spoiled my matters, and dare to ask for mercy?! Naive!! Go to hell!!"

The Black Devil Clan was a cruel race, even they looked similar to humans, they were much more vicious and frequently engaged in slaughter and in-fighting.

With a shudder of his body, general Hei Chi's last moments was watching his head being bitten by Anchaman, as he died and crumple to the ground.

Beside Anchaman, there was a beautiful lady with fair skin and a revealing figure, who looked at Hei Chi's corpse with some pity, "Damn it, Anchaman, why didn't you give him to him and let me play around first?"

Anchaman licked the blood off his right hand, while his mouth was still smeared with brain matter, as he grinned deviously, "Yao Ji, if I pass him to you, there would be a stench. Furthermore, you'll just suck him dry, there would be nothing left of him to eat."

One Holy Son, standing at 3 meters, his body muscular, his visage demonic and his tail one that was sharp like a blade, frowned. He was from the Blade Demon Race, the Holy Son Blade Thirteen, and he spoke, "Anchaman, since that item had been stolen, what's our next step?"

Anchaman's eyes flashed with an intelligent look, as he quickly analyzed, "From the movement of that human, he does not know that the item is a secret. Few human experts would come out to the barren wastelands, thus, the only reason he should be here would be to temper himself in the Merlot Battlefield. We just have to head there and we should come across him. Furthermore, even if we do not see him, we need to train there anyway. Our next step would be the Merlot Battlefield then."

"Fine!" The rest of the Holy Sons and Daughters replied and quickly flew back into the mechanical planet.

The mechanical planet then soared up into the skies, before emitting powerful bursts of air, pushing its speed to Mach-30, tearing apart the air in front of it as it shot towards the Merlot Battlefield.

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