World-Ending Demon Emperor-Chapter 1755 - 778: Kill Chong Lou! Na Xue, Come Out!
Master Chonglou’s arrival was abrupt, completely unexpected by both Lanling and the Young Rakshasa King.
The Young Rakshasa King unleashed his immense prowess, driving back the 450,000-strong army brought by Princess Dí Níng, especially wiping out the tens of thousands of the Sky Legion and the 150,000 Ghost Bat Corps.
He was shrouded in the demonic black shadow form of star magic meteorite powder, exuding a terrifyingly intimidating presence.
Logically speaking, neither You Ming nor the Five Honor Level Powerhouses would have any reason to attack Flame Demon City again. Therefore, the Young Rakshasa King securely headed to Yun E Royal City to assist Lanling in deciphering the spiritual power code controlling the Foukth Demon Legion.
After the Crown Prince Tiancha was defeated, both the Rakshasa King and the Five Honor Level Powerhouses had even less reason to assault Flame Demon City. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶
Why would Master Chonglou lead a dozen Demon Lords and over a hundred Demon Sect members to attack Flame Demon City?
There was no reason at all, leaving Lanling and the Young Rakshasa King utterly puzzled.
The two, leading the Death Warrior Group and the Golden Warrior Group, rushed back to Flame Demon City at their fastest speed.
In less than ten hours, they returned to Flame Demon City.
But it was already too late!
Master Chonglou had already left for seven hours.
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Entering the gates of Flame Demon City, Lanling’s eyes filled with fury.
For over a thousand heads were impaled on the walls of Flame Demon City. Of these deceased, a third were Lanling’s men, and two-thirds were people brought by the Young Rakshasa King.
The Young Rakshasa King had left in Flame Demon City seventeen Demon Lords, 190 Demon Sect members, and 2,000 Demonic Martial Grandmasters.
This force was incredibly strong, but Master Chonglou was a Demon Saint Layer Powerhouse. Without the Young Rakshasa King to hold down the fort, the battle still ended in a swift defeat.
The Young Rakshasa King lost three Demon Lords and had seven injured. Twenty-six Demon Sect members were killed, and over a hundred were injured, while hundreds of Demonic Martial Grandmasters perished.
On Lanling’s side, over 300 elite martial artists died, all painstakingly nurtured Demonic Martial Grandmasters, including a few from the Near-Human Tribe and a majority from the Rakshasa Tribe.
Fortunately, Empress Ni Shang and Gou Li acted decisively, taking Dina, Ali, Yin Ji, Princess Sha Yan, along with two children, to escape to the Mirror Mountain Peak, gaining the protection of the Mirror Demon King.
Master Chonglou, exceedingly brave, single-handedly climbed to the Mirror Mountain Peak but fell into the spiritual trap of the Mirror Demon King. It took a monumental effort to free himself; thus, he was unable to capture Lanling’s women and children.
However, he did capture Lanling’s uncle, the chairman of the Flame Demon Council, Suo Mo, and the Lord of Black Demon City’s wife, Huo Feng.
Suo Mo felt as a warrior, he had a duty to protect Lanling’s family. Huo Feng also felt as a warrior, it was necessary to protect the weaker ones.
Therefore, these two remained on the front lines.
Master Chonglou, unable to find more valuable hostages, captured them instead.
Lanling gazed at the thousands of heads mounted on the city walls, each one dripping blood.
Lanling’s heart bled as well; since the Flame Demon Tribe, he had not suffered such a colossal loss.
In one fell swoop, over a thousand martial artists were killed, most of whom were Demonic Martial Grandmaster level or above. Although a large portion were the Young Rakshasa King’s men, they were still Lanling’s people.
"Master Chonglou said no one is allowed to touch the heads on the city walls, or else he will sever Suo Mo’s head." Gou Li said, "This is the message he left for you!"
Lanling opened it to see.
The words on the letter were wildly arrogant and domineering.
"Lanling you vile hound, if you want to save your uncle, come to Thirteen Floors!"
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"Golden Warrior Group, stay to guard Flame Demon City." Lanling ordered.
This time, no intruder must take advantage of any weakness.
The Golden Warrior Group consists of as many as 48 Demon Lords, nearly 800 Demon Sect members, and they are nearly immortal. Even if a Demon Saint Layer expert came to attack Flame Demon City, they could hold their ground.
"Let’s go, to Thirteen Floors!" Lanling said.
Then, he led more than 12,000 members of the Death Warrior Group, along with the Blood Wolf King and the Young Rakshasa King, both Demon Saint Layer powerhouses, and they flew toward Thirteen Floors, blocking out the sky in an overwhelming force.
He had to see what was driving all of this.
Was it an irresistible profit or madness that made Master Chonglou suddenly attack Flame Demon City?
When Young Master Gutu was killed by Lanling, he didn’t even see this teacher erupt in fury.
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Thirteen Floors lies north in the Rakshasa Domain, 4,900 miles from Flame Demon City, more than a thousand miles from the Tiancha tribe.
All along, Master Chonglou had a relatively close relationship with the Tiancha Royal Family, maintaining an exalted status. In addition, his innate nature was violent, arrogant, and insane, even the Rakshasa King would defer to him by three points.
Ranked third among the Martial Path Forces of the Rakshasa Domain, Thirteen Floors houses more than 39 Demon Sect Layer experts, over 500 Demon Sect members, and more than 5,000 Demonic Martial Grandmasters.
Ten hours later, Lanling, the Young Rakshasa King, and the Blood Wolf King, leading 12,000 members of the Death Warrior Group, arrived at Thirteen Floors.
The so-called Thirteen Floors was an ancient relic.
It was carved out of a giant stone mountain, hence named Thirteen Floors.
This stone mountain rises over 7,000 meters, yet it was only carved into thirteen floors, each floor a massive over 500 meters in height, showing its monumental grandeur.
Arriving outside Thirteen Floors.
An elder with a fair face stepped forward and asked, "Is it Lanling who has come?"
This elder with a fair face was fat and sleazy, with a sharp voice reminiscent of an eunuch, dressed in servant’s attire.
