Capítulo 1742: Chapter 772: Di Ning’s Army Annihilated! Soul Scattered!

The Little Rakshasa King was surrounded in mid-air!

At this moment, the one most excited was none other than Prince You Ming.

He truly never expected that Tangren would be foolish enough to try to stand against this army of 450,000 all by himself.

Could madness be contagious? Had Tangren become irrationally insane after joining Lanling?

Without a doubt, in the heart of Prince You Ming, Tangren was the most intelligent person in the world, bar none.

You Ming felt that the only flaw of Crown Prince Tangren was his naiveté and idealism, his inability to go with the flow. If he changed this flaw, You Ming believed Tangren could be invincible.

He truly never expected that Tangren would do something so… outrageous.

This was complete suicide.

Indeed, Tangren was extremely, extremely powerful, but the current situation was absolutely suicidal.

Di Ning brought as many as fifty-nine Demon Lords, a thousand from the Demon Sect, ten thousand Demon Martial Grandmasters, and hundreds of thousands of great Demon Warriors.

With this overwhelming martial force, not even one Tangren, not even three or five of him would stand a chance of survival.

Although You Ming couldn’t understand, he was euphoric because he dreamed of Tangren’s death. In his eyes, as long as either Tangren or Lanling died, the other would become insignificant.

Not only You Ming, but Princess Dí Níng also found it incredible.

This Tangren was considered the smartest person, so how could he be so foolish?

And these fifty-nine Demon Lords, all from the five top Rakshasa Domain powers and thirty-two Martial Path forces, were very familiar with Crown Prince Tangren.

Witnessing this scene, they couldn’t help but feel a sense of self-deprecation and inferiority.

All alone, facing tens of thousands, this scene was truly awe-inspiring, making one want to worship him.

But… even so, they would still fight to the death to kill the Little Rakshasa King.

Because the grudges had already formed; if they did not seize this once-in-a-lifetime chance to kill the Little Rakshasa King, they themselves might be the ones to die in the future.

So, at the moment Princess Dí Níng gave the order…

“Swish, swish, swish, swish…”

Dozens of Demon Lords and thousands from the Demon Sect frantically unleashed energy attacks at the Little Rakshasa King.

However…

Suddenly, Crown Prince Tangren vanished from view.

It was the Demonic Flashing Skill!

In the blink of an eye, the Little Rakshasa King appeared thousands of meters away.

By this time, he was no longer riding the giant bird but using energy to reflect and float in the air.

He waved at Princess Dí Níng and Prince You Ming, saying, “Come on, come on!”

Prince You Ming felt a chill in his heart, thinking there might be a trap.

Princess Dí Níng said, “Tangren, are you leading us into some kind of ambush or trap?”

The Little Rakshasa King said, “No, I just think the feng shui of this place is bad. Let’s change locations for the battle.”

Then, he floated in the air and headed toward the land nearby.

There was truly no ambush; the reason for this was that the seawater was flowing, and once tainted by the energy of the Star Magic Meteorite, a vast area of ocean would become a Death Forbidden Zone, killing all the fish. And the underground water system of Flame Demon City was directly connected to the East Sea. Although this sea area was more than a thousand miles away from Flame Demon City, he feared that detonating the doomsday weapon here would bring ecological disaster to the city’s underground water system.

The nearby land was already a desolate and uninhabited area, so detonating there would minimize the disaster.

So, Prince You Ming assuming there was an ambush was truly judging a gentleman by the meanest heart.

“Chase after him!” Princess Dí Níng ordered coldly.

Prince You Ming said, “Why not split into two groups, one to pursue Tangren and the other to attack Flame Demon City?”

Princess Dí Níng said, “No, I want to kill Tangren and personally command the massacre of Flame Demon City.”

Just like that, Princess Dí Níng, leading the army of 450,000, relentlessly pursued Tangren.

…

After flying two hundred miles, they reached the sky above land, and Tangren continued for another hundred miles.

Then, he floated ten thousand meters high in the air and said to Princess Dí Níng, “Come on, surround me!”

Princess Dí Níng felt humiliated and provoked.

“Charge, surround him, tear him apart!” Princess Dí Níng commanded viciously. “Tighten the encirclement. If he flashes again, I’ll take your lives!”

With Princess Dí Níng’s command, the fifty-nine Demon Lords, a thousand from the Demon Sect, and ten thousand Demon Martial Grandmasters frantically encircled.

A 360-degree inescapable, three-dimensional encirclement; the distance between the martial powerhouses was exceptionally tight, leaving almost no gaps to escape.

More than ten thousand martial powerhouses formed a massive sphere, enveloping the Little Rakshasa King in the center.

“Kill, kill, kill…” Princess Dí Níng ordered violently.

“Swish, swish, swish…” All the Demon Lords and Demon Sect experts frantically attacked the Little Rakshasa King.

Countless energy beams furiously poured out.

At this moment, the Little Rakshasa King took out a doomsday weapon (Star Magic Meteorite Bomb) and smashed it into his palm, detonating it fiercely!

“Boom…”

A loud explosion sent countless star magic meteorite dust bursting out.

The space within a few hundred meters was completely filled with this dark energy.

And the Little Rakshasa King vanished, as if swallowed by the countless dark powder.

The energy attacks of the fifty-nine Demon Lords and a thousand from the Demon Sect were destructive enough to obliterate, a force no one could withstand.