CHAPTER 1127: CHAPTER 1144: THE DEMON KING EMERGES [2ND UPDATE]

The eyes of everyone revealed a look of terror; they had all heard the story of the Purple Demon Flood Dragon. The Purple Demon Flood Dragon was a creature that, a thousand years ago, the top experts of the three major sects of Kunlun, Penglai, and Shushan, all at the level of Great Perfection in the Divine Realm, had joined forces against in a battle that lasted a day and a night. Two of the three strong Divine Realm experts died in the fight.

Finally, only the Sect Master of the Shushan Sword Sect was left, heavily injured, barely managing to suppress the Purple Demon Flood Dragon and seal it within the Demon-locking Tower. Later, the Sect Master of the Shushan Sword Sect, unable to heal his injuries, died only a few months afterward.

It can almost be said that the Purple Demon Flood Dragon easily defeated the three top experts of that time.

However, the Martial Arts World of a thousand years ago was different from now. The Sect Masters of the three major sects, although at Great Perfection in the Divine Realm, had already grasped an even higher level of conception, which could be said to be at the Quasi True God level, far beyond the current three Great Perfection Divine Realm experts, Meng Yun, Tang Quan, and Liu Feixue.

But now, Tang Quan actually wanted to release such a terrifying existence. How could everyone not be shocked?

The Purple Demon Flood Dragon was still being suppressed within the Demon-locking Tower, and just a little of its aura leaked out, yet everyone could clearly feel the overwhelming power of the Purple Demon Flood Dragon; the terrifying aura directly made them feel extremely uncomfortable.

This kind of pressure, even compared to Ye Feng’s, was much stronger. After all, the demon aura now is only a part of what the Purple Demon Flood Dragon released, merely the tip of the iceberg.

At this moment, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon spoke human words, its eyes filled with intense killing intent: "I promise you, I swear to my Heart Demon that if I don’t help you kill your enemies after being released, I will suffer backlash from the Heart Demon and die under the heavenly tribulation!"

The deep voice was clearly transmitted to everyone’s ears on the scene, and they all heard it distinctly.

The Purple Demon Flood Dragon showed no hesitation at all; how could it not agree to such a good offer?

It must be known, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon had been suppressed for a full thousand years. During these thousand years, it could only stay in the small Demon-locking Tower, completely devoid of any freedom, barely absorbing the spiritual energy to survive.

If it couldn’t come out now, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon would die after a few more centuries at most.

Now that the Purple Demon Flood Dragon had a chance to escape from the Demon-locking Tower, how could it not agree?

Therefore, upon hearing Tang Quan’s request, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon didn’t hesitate at all and directly agreed to Tang Quan’s request, its tone filled with excitement, relief, and thrill at the prospect of gaining freedom!

Yet Ye Feng remained calm and unfazed, showing no sign of panic.

At this moment, Tang Quan directly took out his Sect Master Token, then infused it with the last of his True Essence. Instantly, the Sect Master Token flew towards the Demon-locking Tower.

In the blink of an eye, the Sect Master Token flew to the Demon-locking Tower and was embedded in a depression on the tower.

In a split second, the pearl at the top of the Demon-locking Tower burst into dazzling light, like an incredibly bright star, and suddenly, runes of formation exploded, followed by sounds of unlocking.

"Click, click, click~~" Instantly, a huge opening appeared at the top of the Demon-locking Tower, from which a surge of demonic aura burst forth.

"Boom~~~" That terrifying demonic aura directly twisted space, soaring into the void thousands of meters up.

Endless purple-black demonic aura surged like a giant wave in all directions.

The endless demonic aura continued to spread, instantly causing the heavens and the earth to tremble, with winds rising and clouds surging.

The void was covered by purple-black demonic aura, blocking out the sky and sun; the sky over a radius of a dozen miles was obscured, and people could not see the sun at all, making it seem as if the end of the world had arrived.

The entire Shushan Sword Sect was enveloped by the terrifying demonic aura, growing darker and more saturated.

The demonic aura exuded a chilling, violent, and evil presence, instantly pervading every corner of the Shushan Sword Sect, enveloping everyone in terror.

A fear that rose from within the soul, from the deepest part of the heart, surfaced continuously, seizing everyone’s mind.

The demonic aura seemed as if it would swallow and fragment them, as if the whole world had plunged into endless darkness. The people’s bodies trembled uncontrollably, knowing that the Purple Demon Flood Dragon was about to emerge.

Liu Feixue and Meng Yun shouted angrily and loudly, "Tang Quan, do you know what you’ve done? You actually released the Purple Demon Flood Dragon. Do you understand what kind of existence that is? Are you trying to destroy the Martial Arts World?"

Upon hearing Liu Feixue’s words, Tang Quan felt no guilt; instead, his eyes were full of disdain, not caring one bit, crazily saying, "What does the destruction of the Martial Arts World have to do with me? Anyway, they want to kill me. If I’m going to die, then everyone should die together. You left me no way out; neither will I give you one!"

Tang Quan knew very well that the Purple Demon Flood Dragon, having been suppressed and sealed for a thousand years, would certainly be ravenously hungry. Once it emerged, it would surely crazily slaughter those present, devouring the people on the scene.

But Tang Quan didn’t care at all and instead had a face full of excitement, with a crazy smile.

"Roar~~" At this moment, a thunderous roar echoed throughout the entire Shushan Sword Sect.

"Boom~~" The sky shook, and the ground trembled. Even Little Man beside Ye Feng felt apprehensive and moved next to Ye Feng, cautiously watching the direction of the Demon-locking Tower.

"Roar~~" That terrifying roar was deafening; everyone felt as if their bodies were hit with powerful impacts, as if they were about to fall apart, causing great pain.

"Pfft!" Almost simultaneously, the martial artists were directly shook by the powerful sound wave, spitting blood.