Everyone: I Started with a Mythical Talent, and I Killed a God with One Sword

Chapter 439 BOSS·The Demon King Is Born!

Xiang Wuhui held the wooden sword, his eyes indifferent.

"You are the demon king of the generation 1,000 years ago, Wu Ao?" He looked at the demon beast in the sky and said.

When the big demon heard his name, his face was immediately shocked and he looked at Jiu Jianzun fiercely.

"Human race, you actually know my name?" It was extremely confident and smiled proudly.

"It seems that I did leave a big shadow on you humans back then, hahahahaha!!"

Xiang Wuhui is already over a hundred years old, but he is called a junior.

It can be seen that the life span of the demon race is very long.

If the demon beasts that reach the realm of the venerable are not killed by anyone, they can almost live for thousands of years.

Su Ming was a little surprised that such a weak fifth-turn demon was actually the demon king of a thousand years ago?

Could it be that the mana in the demon-suppressing tower has been constantly refining it, which has caused it to be so weak now?

Xiang Wuhui raised his head and drank a mouthful of the exquisite daughter's red wine, with a hint of drunkenness and a contemptuous smile.

"Hehe..."

He was thin, holding a solitary wooden sword, standing in the demonic wind, giving people a sense of loneliness and invincibility.

"The demon race is really stupid."

"Wu Ao, you have been refined in the demon-suppressing tower for thousands of years, and your cultivation has been mostly lost."

"Now you only have the strength of the early stage of Jindan, and you can't even be called a venerable." He sneered.

When these words came out, Wu Ao's eyes were shocked.

Its body, which was a fusion of five beasts, including a deer head, a human body, and a snake skin, trembled slightly, and it seemed a little unbelievable.

"No... Impossible!"

It hurriedly peeked at its own strength and found that it was true.

During the thousand years in the demon-suppressing tower, it has been using secret methods to protect itself in order not to be wiped out by magic power.

It can be said that it has survived to this day by lingering.

But even if it can survive, it has indeed lost a lot of skills without knowing it, and its cultivation is only one tenth of it.

But it has no fear at all, but only boundless pride.

"Haha, what's the harm if my cultivation is damaged?"

"Give me another hundred years, and I can still become a demon lord again."

"But you humans don't have this chance to make a comeback."

"Now that the demon-suppressing tower has been destroyed, there will be endless demon kings and demon ancestors rushing out later, following me to kill the world!"

It laughed grimly.

"The great demons in the world can only transform into humans."

"But I, Wu Ao, have extraordinary talent. I have explored a new path. I don't transform into a human, but into the form of five beasts. I gather the talents of five kinds of creatures and can be said to be invincible on land!"

"After killing you humans, I will return to the realm of demon lord in no time!"

"Not to mention demon lord, even demon saint is not impossible..."

It stopped talking halfway.

"Noisy." Xiang Wuhui snorted coldly.

The next moment, his body disappeared from the spot.

A dark white sword light traversed the sky and killed it directly on the spot, and purple demon blood splashed.

With just one strike, the former demon king was killed.

But it was only the first great demon to escape from the Demon Suppression Tower.

Boom boom boom!!!

The next moment, the sky and the earth lost their color, and the cracks on the top of the Demon Suppression Tower collapsed more, and then a demonic wind like the sea swept out, covering the sky.

The whole world was dark.

The cracks continued to extend downwards and finally reached the bottom of the tower.

Xiang Wuhui landed, with endless worries in his eyes.

"The Demon Suppression Tower is destroyed, and the great calamity of the human race has arrived..." he sighed.

Buzz!

In the crack of the Demon Suppression Tower, at the top, a purple light suddenly appeared, condensed into the figure of a middle-aged man in purple robes, appearing in the air.

He stood with his hands behind his back, and his eyebrows were full of majesty, as if he could kill thousands of people with a wave of his hand.

He looked down and found that the rotten bodies of Shushan disciples were everywhere.

Only one person was still alive.

Jiu Jian Zun, Xiang Wuhui!

"Xiang Wuhui...long time no see." His voice was indifferent, as if he was the king of the world.

His eyes were playful, as if he saw an old friend.

"It seems that Wei Tianhai did save your life at the last moment."

Xiang Wuhui looked up at this person, and his old eyes suddenly flashed with endless cold sword intent.

"Demon King..." He said in a low and stern voice.

Hearing these two words, Su Ming and everyone around him were full of fighting spirit.

Demon King! ?

Hearing the name, you know that this person is the BOSS of this world!

Sure enough, the next moment the sound of the world rules sounded.

[Warning! World BOSS appears! ]

[Warning! World BOSS appears! ]

Su Ming's eyes flashed with golden light, and he immediately checked its information.

[BOSS·The Last King of the Monster Clan·Zituo]

[Race: Monster Beast]

[Level: Level 70]

[Strength: 12834]

[Constitution: 10999]

[Agility: 5298]

[Spirit: 5962]

[Luck: 100]

[Talent]

[Ancestral Blood: The power of the monster clan's bloodline is like a big net, intertwined with each other, which allows it to inherit the knowledge, magic, and even part of the cultivation of other monster clans at birth, and it is born with an epic self-healing skill (Sharou Zimi)]

[Skills]

[Sharou Zimi: The monster clan's natural self-healing passive skill, which can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth anytime and anywhere to heal wounds. Only sword wounds can delay the self-healing speed of this skill]

[The King of Death Arrives: It reveals its true form as a monster, transforming into a terrifying soul mist that devours an area of ​​one kilometer. The spiritual energy and life span of all units within it will be devoured and deprived by it]

[Ancient Ancestral Skill: A skill that has been passed down by the monster race for thousands of years. It can plunder the skills of other cultivators with extremely brutal means, and can even increase cultivation by devouring human flesh. It is a must-learn skill for all monsters, and Zi Tuo has obviously reached the pinnacle of cultivation. All monsters can share the King of Demons' understanding of this skill]

[Heaven-shaking Fist: A top-level fist that shakes the sky with a fist, with terrifying power]

[……]

[BUFF]

[Sword Wound: There is a terrifying sword wound on his back, which suppresses his realm at all times, making it impossible for him to return to the realm of the Monster Saint]

[Tao Refining Tolerance: He has been refined in the Monster Suppression Tower for a hundred years, and has developed some resistance to Taoism. All Taoist magic has 30% less power against him]

[Demon Power Plunder: He is constantly extracting power from other demons in the Demon Suppression Tower]

[BOSS Background Introduction]

[He originally had the cultivation of a demon saint, but his back was shattered by the sword of the human sword saint Wei Tianhai before his death, and his realm fell to the demon lord. Although he has been in the Demon Suppression Tower for a hundred years, he has continuously killed and plundered the demon energy of other demon compatriots in the tower, successfully preventing his realm from falling further and returning to the semi-saint realm, but there is still little hope of returning to the demon saint realm, unless the sword wound is healed...]

[His strength has reached the peak of this dungeon world, so his full-strength attack is enough to temporarily tear the space apart, not just create a crack]

[Even if he does not enter the demon saint realm, his strength is enough to sweep the entire Shushan world]

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