Joining Forces, a Deadly Joke

Five Demon Kings joined forces to surround Wang Zhifan, but he stood at the center of their pressure looking perfectly at ease, as though he barely took them seriously.

Seeing the Hellfire Demon King's open hostility, he turned to the other four with a smile. "Since you're all here, I have a proposal. I'll give one of you a chance to join forces with me. Once the battle is over, I'll hand every Law Core to that partner. Any takers?"

The five Demon Kings either sneered in silence or mocked his clumsy attempt to turn them against one another. The Greed Demon King, who looked like an oily, bald middle-aged man, narrowed his eyes and laughed.

"Hahaha! A mere human thinks he can fool us Demon Kings? Do you take us for fools like your own kind? Enough talk! Let's kill him together!"

His attempt to split the enemy camp had failed completely, yet Wang Zhifan showed no alarm. If anything, the corner of his mouth lifted almost imperceptibly.

He drew the Azure Emperor Saber and faced the five Demon Kings as they closed in. Their overwhelming auras collided, blasting the already flattened ruins of Quiet City into a colossal crater. Even Silverkeep, hundreds of miles away, was caught in the shockwave and reduced to dust.

"Infinite Inferno Realm!"

The Hellfire Demon King, dressed in a long gown of flame, struck first with her ultimate move. She thrust out both hands and formed a compressed domain of fire from afar, trapping Wang Zhifan inside it in an instant.

The domain held not only the deadliest, most violent hellfire, but also a measure of Space Law. She meant to keep Wang Zhifan firmly pinned down; even if the flames could not burn him to death, they would consume most of his