Demon King Arrives in the North Sea

Chu Jiang glanced at the Demon Realm Rift countdown on the panel, his brows knitting slightly.

In truth, the Demon King had arrived several days ago.

Yet there had been no word from him.

Chu Jiang had kept watching the Black Mirror.

King of Hell Hall's intelligence network spread across every nation, yet no related information had come in.

Still, this world was simply too vast. It was not impossible that those demons had descended in lands beyond the nations.

But given the Demon King's speed, he should be able to locate Great Chu soon enough.

Under the joint encirclement of Fu Yunxuan, Snow Phoenix, several Weapon God Blood Puppets, and the others, the forces of the great aristocratic families and demonic sects had been wiped out to the last man.

"Earth Fiend Hall, Valley of Villains, the Yuwen Family, and powers like them are basically finished."

"After hunting Chu Jiang twice in a row, more than half of their Old Ancestors have fallen. Each of them probably has only one or two Heaven Merging Realm Old Ancestors left to hold the fort."

"They tried to steal a chicken and lost the rice besides!"

An expert spoke up. Chu Jiang had been far too underhanded—so he had never been injured in the first place; it had all been an act.

And he had kept the act going for several days.

Not only was he uninjured, it seemed he had even advanced another step.

He had truly mastered the art of fishing.

"From now on, even if Chu Jiang looks half-dead, I'm afraid no one will dare touch him."

After all, who knew whether he was putting on an act again?

Guess wrong, and it would be nine deaths with no life.

The battle at Medicine King Valley came to an