Suppressing True King

"Then let's wait and see..."

The Monument Spirit, its voice aged but unmoved by the words, chuckled softly. Light surged once more across the monument's surface, attempting to suppress the spreading black lines back to their base.

However, the black patterns suddenly shattered, forming a black mist that spread out. Within that mist, countless dark giant snakes coiled, and from within those snake children, an evil Demonic Qi emanated, staring intently at the Great Desolate Monument.

"Wait and see? You're foolish. I'm not foolish. I'm not playing along!"

Although the Demonic King looks down on the people of this world, the one outside is clearly no ordinary person.

He had no reason to put himself in danger, even if it meant giving up the Great Desolate Monument that he had been eroding for tens of thousands of years and was about to obtain. After he finished speaking, the countless giant snakes scattered and fled into the outer space.

"Hmph, you think you can escape!"

The Monument Spirit snorted coldly, but did not make a move to stop him, because when the Demonic King fled, he abandoned most of his power to stop him, which is why he was able to escape so quickly.

However, he didn't need to take action.

The Monument Spirit raised its head and looked up at the sky. There, a giant hand quietly condensed and suddenly grabbed at the scattered giant snakes.

Under the influence of an inexplicable force, the giant snakes unconsciously coalesced into a dark shadow.

The demonic figure raised its head, revealing a pair of crimson eyes, utterly evil, within which seemed to surge endless violence.

The two demonic children visibly shrank back at this moment. "Who are you? Don't meddle in my business. You'd better let me leave, or my Demonic Race will not let you go."

"A mere True King who has undergone Two Cycles of Reincarnation Tribulation dares to be arrogant before me This Emperor?"

The giant hand reached out without hesitation to grab at the condensed demonic shadow.

Enveloped in Demonic Qi, the demonic figure, upon hearing these words, let out a shrill laugh and said menacingly:

"Ignorant fool! When I was at the height of my power, you didn't even exist. How dare you be so arrogant in front of me now? You should know that I can control a portion of this space!"

A black light flashed in the demon's eyes, and then he stomped his foot hard, causing a tidal wave of overwhelming Demonic Qi to surge into the space.

"You ignorant fool."

Seeing this, the Monument Spirit scoffed inwardly and released the restraints on the power of the Demonic King. Since he wanted to die quickly, he would grant his wish, which would also allow the Demonic Qi that was eroding his body to dissipate.

The Demonic Qi emanating from the Stone Stele surged forth, and the overwhelming Demonic Qi intensified even further, transforming directly into a thousand-foot-long demonic claw that pierced through the void and fiercely clawed at the giant hand.

"Boom!"

Thunder roar echoed throughout the space. Countless Seven-colored Flame erupted from the giant palm, easily shattering the demonic claw into a misty haze, while simultaneously evaporating all the pervasive Demonic Qi.

It instantly covered the demonic shadow with lightning speed!

"Ah! Damn it, who are you to seal my power so easily!"

The giant hand lifted him up, Demonic King was covered in flames, burning him to the point of unbearable pain. It seemed as if even his soul was being scorched. He roared in disbelief and rage, his Demonic Qi surging wildly, but to no avail.

"Hahaha! You have no idea what you're facing!" The Monument Spirit laughed excitedly as he saw that the Demonic King was indeed as he had expected.

In that instant, the giant hand exploded violently, the surging Demonic Qi vanished madly, and a shrill, desperate scream followed.

Peng!

An indescribable shockwave swept out from mid-air, and the Demonic Qi that permeated this space vanished completely at that moment.

At the center of the shockwave was a luminous object, a triangular crystal the size of a palm. However, within that crystal, a wisp of Demonic Qi swirled, faintly appearing to have transformed into a Black Pearl the size of a longan.

At the same time, the once barren land there is now covered with lush greenery, and a faint vitality begins to spread throughout the space.

In the center of that land, the evil blackness that permeated the Great Desolate Monument was fading away at an alarming rate, replaced by an ancient sense of vicissitude.

On the Great Desolate Monument, light gathered, and an aged figure slowly emerged. The old man had a full head of white hair and a humble smile on his face. He bowed towards the sky and said:

"My lord, thank you for your help. I would like to follow you."

There was no response. The Black Pearl suddenly parted the void and flew outwards. The Monument Spirit was immediately anxious. He was the third most Ancient Times. Only by following such a powerful figure could he be worthy of his status. He couldn't let this great man get away, so he quickly chased after him.

Outside, the Dao Sect.

As the giant hand descended, the black dots on the thousand-foot-tall Stone Stele vanished without a trace within moments.

A Black Pearl pierced through space from within the Stone Stele and landed in Xiao Ming's palm, who was in mid-air.

"You've done this! My clan will not let you get away with this!" A black reflection suddenly appeared inside the Black Pearl and roared madly.

"The last person who chuckled and threatened me has already had their entire clan wiped out. I think your Demonic Race will be in a similar situation." Xiao Ming smiled slightly and with a flick of his hand, he put it away.

As Xiao Ming withdrew his hand, the oppressive aura that had been pressing down on the entire Dao Sect subsided, Ying Xuanzi and the others were able to move freely. They watched Xiao Ming's actions with furrowed brows, as they also sensed that the Demonic Qi within the Demon Pearl was unusual.

"This seems to be the Aura of Otherworldly Demons?"

The Dao Sect has been established for quite some time. As a super sect in the Eastern Xuan Region, it has more or less recorded information about the Otherworldly Demons.

"Could it be that this senior has come to eliminate the Otherworldly Demons? But why would he attack Ying Huanhuan?" Ying Xuanzi muttered to himself.

"And why are there Otherworldly Demons inside the Great Desolate Monument?"

Before they could figure it out, beams of light burst forth from the Great Desolate Monument, which then rapidly shrank to the size of a Stone Stele, landing in front of Xiao Ming and circling around him, much to the astonishment of Ying Xuanzi and the others.

Especially for Chen Zhen, the Hall Master the Desolate Hall, the Great Desolate Monument is the most prized Hall Suppressing Treasure their Desolate Hall!

With a determined look, Chen Zhen flew straight towards Xiao Ming in the sky.

Seeing this, the other powerful individuals gritted their teeth and followed suit.

"Thank you for your generosity, senior, for helping our Dao Sect subdue the Otherworldly Demons. You are truly a role model for our human race. However, this Great Desolate Monument is a divine object of our sect, so..." Chen Zhen flew to Xiao Ming's side, bowed respectfully, and began to speak.

"Shut up, brat! When did I become part of your Dao Sect?"

Before Xiao Ming could speak, the Great Desolate Monument Spirit, who was trying to persuade Xiao Ming to accept its possession, became impatient. An aged phantom emerged from the Stone Stele. Since its birth, it had only ever served one master, the Symbol Ancestor. No one else had ever received its recognition.

The reason the Great Desolate Scripture Dao Sect in the past was only to have those people find two Dao Ancestral Symbols to suppress the Demonic King, but unfortunately, not a single one of them returned.