Chapter 943 Why Don’t You Bow to Me when You See Me?
"You...you are..." The Prison Angel finally realized who was in front of him. Just as he opened his mouth in horror, several scarlet chains directly locked his whole body.
Then, swish!
A golden light came from far away and pierced through the void. It was the God Feather Spear!
In the horror of the Prison Angel, the God Feather Spear pierced through his mouth, and the powerful force carried his body to fly thousands of miles away, like a bird shot and pierced by a sharp arrow, hanging on the sharp arrow and flying far away.
Outside the Beiming Xuansha formation.
Countless Flame Demons are waiting for the Lord of the Prison Angel to triumph. In their opinion, no matter what formation magic power the Demon King Peng uses, it is a small path in front of absolute strength and will definitely lose.
At this time, the depths of the evil spirit suddenly surged violently.
"It's out!"
"The Lord of the Prison Angel..."
Some Flame Demons who were ready to flatter just opened their mouths and saw a figure rushing out of the endless evil spirit. It was the Prison Angel they had been thinking about.
However, after taking another look, he could not say any flattery.
The once majestic Lord Hell Angel was pierced from the mouth to the back of the head by a golden spear, and the whole person flew out diagonally.
Clang!
The golden spear was inserted diagonally into the ground, and the Hell Angel was hanging on it like a flag.
Silence!
Deathly silence, countless fire demons, even some undead who heard the noise and rushed over, and other demons in hell saw this scene, only felt a dizzy, dry throat, and the sound seemed to be stuck in the throat, unable to make a sound.
In this dead silence, the endless evil spirit began to fade, and a figure slowly walked out of it. The figure was blurred, but it was extremely oppressive. Obviously, it was not tall among the demons in hell, but it gave people a feeling of being looked down upon.
Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the evil spirit first, grasped the tail of the golden spear, and gently pulled it. The golden spear came out in response, and the body of the prison angel fell to the ground, his mouth was bloody, his eyes were full of fear, and the light rain was scattered on it, and it was about to dissipate and turn into the origin.
Then, the owner of the hand completely broke away from the evil spirit and broke into the eyes of everyone. He was wearing dark gold armor, huge golden wings were like gold, and his eyes were arrogant and cruel.
When he came out, the endless evil spirit faded rapidly, as if scrambling to escape from him.
In the inner world, the real Peng Demon King was already very advanced. He never thought that one day he would be so proud and kill the arrogant prison angel in front of all the demons. Although that was not the real him, at least he looked like himself, and there was a sense of participation.
Outside, after Fang Xiu came out, the demons were still silent, or dared not to speak, no one expected the final result to be like this.
Fang Xiu did not care about the demons' eyes, but under the gaze of the demons, he walked step by step to the prison angel who was about to return to the origin, grabbed his body from the ground, and then opened his mouth, and a violent devouring force burst out.
The prison angel's body was broken into pieces by this devouring force, and turned into endless light rain that flowed into Fang Xiu's mouth.
Eat...eat! ?
He ate the prison angel! ?
The demons were shocked, and for the first time they felt what cruelty was. Although the demons had the habit of eating each other, they had never had a fourth-grade, in full view of the public, swallowed a third-grade alive, and they didn't even bear the consequences of eating.
After devouring the Prison Angel, Fang Xiu slowly scanned the demons. His brutal and cruel eyes frightened the demons. Some of them wanted to escape because they saw endless greed in Fang Xiu's eyes, the kind of greed that wanted to eat them all alive.
But no one dared to leave, not even to move.
After taking in the emotions of the demons, Fang Xiu suddenly spoke, and his low and cold voice rang out in the audience: "From today on, this king will replace the Prison Angel to lead you. Who is in favor and who is against?"
The whole audience was silent, and no demon dared to say a word. They were all led by the Prison Angel before, but now the Prison Angel was beaten to death, and the murderer was right in front of them, but no one dared to say a word.
"It seems that you have no objection." Fang Xiu nodded with satisfaction, but the next second, his face suddenly darkened, and his eyes were full of brutality and cruelty: "Then why don't you bow to me when you see me?"
The voice exploded like thunder, very terrifying.
The demons looked at each other, and then saw the fear in each other's eyes. In such a depressing atmosphere, some of them couldn't hold on anymore.
Plop!
The tall Flame Demon who came to Fang Xiu's cave to deliver the message was the first to kneel down and shouted loudly: "Meet the Demon King Peng!"
This was like a domino effect, more and more demons knelt down, and when they were about to shout.
Swish!
A golden light pierced through the void and instantly nailed the tall Flame Demon to the ground.
It was the Divine Feather Spear. The terrifying power contained in the spear burst out, and the Flame Demon didn't even scream, and died on the spot. His body began to break and return to its origin.
Fang Xiu opened his mouth and sucked it, swallowing it up.
Such a shocking change naturally shocked the demons. Some demons who had already knelt down or even halfway through their kneeling were directly frozen, not knowing what to do, and didn't understand why the first Flame Demon to kneel down was also the first to die.
At this time, Fang Xiu spoke: "Remember, from now on, call me the Great Sage of Chaos."
"We pay our respects to the Great Sage of Chaos!"
All the demons knelt on the ground, shouting and bowing, as if thousands of demons were coming to pay homage.
Of course, all this was just an appearance. After Fang Xiu left, the demons dared to speak out their true thoughts.
"This damn Eastern demon can actually kill Lord Hell Angel!"
"Formation! It must be that weird formation, otherwise how can he defeat Lord Hell Angel with his strength?"
"The Eastern demon is so arrogant. He killed Lord Hell Angel without going through Lord Jealous Angel. Humph, when Jealous Angel returns, he will be dead!"
Several fire demons gathered together and talked in a low voice.
At this time, a cold voice sounded behind the fire demons: "When did you have the illusion that I was gone?"
The shadow of death enveloped the fire demons, and they turned back in horror, frightened to death.
"Ah!"
"Ah ah ah!"
Several screams sounded, and then everything returned to calm. There was a dead silence in a million miles, and no demon dared to speak.
Fang Xiu returned to the Hell Angel's cave with a little dissatisfaction. He knew very well that he was now the Demon King Peng, so he could not kill demons as he did before. There was no need for a reason. In hell, demons could fight each other, but at least he had to find a reason.