The Brilliant Fighting Master

“Go!”

At almost at the same time, the human and the Demon’s sword movements were both completed. They rushed at one another.

It seemed as if two rainbows had collided. The lights given off by the collision ripped the black clouds that were hanging over the Demon City wide open.

People watching would’ve thought that the sky had cracked open.

In the north of the city, the leader of the four Great Demon Kings watched what was happening with a shocked face.

“Our second younger brother has been obliged to exert this sword movement? Who could his enemy be?”

“Oh? How is it possible?”

This Demon King realized that there must be something wrong, and he was surprised that Wind Demon had been forced into such a corner.

“Sura’s Demon Dragon!”

The General Demon threw his palm over. Then a giant Demon dragon occupied the whole battlefield.

Several Venerable Sovereigns were forced to retreat, greatly shocked.

“On the Alien Battlefield, this Demon dragon is as strong as several Venerable Sovereigns together,” Jian Jingfeng said.

“Why haven’t the reinforcements arrived? If things continue like this, we’re going to suffer a great loss.”

“We have to go on fighting. We can’t let them have all their energy to deal with Jiang Chen and the others.”

Since the entrance of the Alien Battlefield was blocked by Meng Po, those who had entered had suffered a great loss while attacking the Demon City.

It was just like how things worked on the battlefield. To gain a victory, the one who attacks the city always needs to pay a bigger price than the one who defends the city.

In the Demon City, Jiang Chen led the team over to the north side. The situation here was beyond everyone’s expectations.

There were no noises of fighting at all, because the battle had ended.

Numerous people had been captured by the Demons and they were chained together by a specially made iron chain.

At the same time, the amount of Demon warriors here was even greater than the amount of those in the previous districts added together.

There were two Great Demon Kings.

They were the leader, Mad Demon, and Mind Demon, whose fighting force was the weakest among the four Great Demon Kings.

Jiang Chen’s heart sank. It looked as if it was impossible to defeat them one by one.

The people fighting in these districts had lost.

“Jiang Chen, you’re still alive?” Meng Luohe, who hated Jiang Chen more than anyone, was among the captives. He’d thought that all of those who’d entered would inevitably end up dead, but it didn’t look like this was the case.

“It’s all your fault, Jiang Chen. You told us to come here to destroy the Demon Fetus, but the fighting force of the Demons here is even above that of Martial Arts Saints. You wanted us to lose our lives here.”

Meng Luohe shouted like a crazy man.

His accusations didn’t make any sense. Both those who were inside and those who were outside were prepared to die. Including Jiang Chen.

Even though it was extremely dangerous in the Demon City, they still had to enter in order to break the stalemate.

Jiang Chen didn’t want to argue, but, to his surprise, the iron chain on Meng Luohe was suddenly unlocked.

Despite everything, he rushed at Jiang Chen after his freedom had been recovered.

“Meng Luohe, what are you doing?” Jian Wuji questioned him severely. He couldn’t believe Meng Luohe still wanted to attack Jiang Chen at such a moment.

“He’s being controlled by Mind Demon,” Jiang Chen said as he noticed the mysterious evil look in Meng Luohe’s eyes.

Mind Demon, one of the four remaining Demons here, had taken advantage of his hatred for Jiang Chen to make him attack Jiang Chen even when their forces were in desperate straits.

If it was toward Meng Luohe, the power of Jiang Chen’s Sacred Flame would be greatly weakened.

“We’ll have to kill him!” Jian Wuji made a quick decision. He was going to get rid of Meng Luohe.

However, Jiang Chen stopped Jian Wuji. He didn’t want to fight Meng Luohe at all.

Meng Luohe was an Extraordinary Martial Arts Saint. It would be very difficult to defeat him without the bronze cauldron.

He just pointed at Meng Luohe casually. A Buddhist light hit the middle of the latter’s forehead, so that his senses could be recovered.