Seeing this, the enraged Black Dragon Demon Venerable froze. Its eyes flew wide, and it seemed at a loss—then utterly shocked.
It had never expected its Myriad Poison Demon Fire to be completely ineffective against Ning Wangshu. It had certainly never expected him to extinguish it so effortlessly...
"No! Impossible! This can't be!"
Black Dragon Demon Venerable cried out in disbelief.
It clearly couldn't accept what had happened.
It wasn't just Black Dragon Demon Venerable. The hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Demon Clan soldiers, along with everyone in Taiyuan City who knew how terrifying the Myriad Poison Demon Fire was, were all dumbstruck.
Everyone stared at Ning Wangshu, still wearing a calm expression. Their throats went dry, their lips trembled, and they were so shocked they couldn't utter a word.
They could only keep swallowing nervously...
At that moment, Ning Wangshu glanced at Black Dragon Demon Venerable and sneered again. "Heh. It's just the Myriad Poison Demon Fire. You really think it's anything special?"
He curled his lip, then continued, "I've had enough fun with you, little loach. It's time to send you on your way!"
As his voice fell,
Ning Wangshu took a step forward.
In an instant, he appeared above Black Dragon Demon Venerable's head. Then he raised his foot, ready to stomp down...
Black Dragon Demon Venerable's pupils shrank. Its face drained of color, and it cried out in panic, "My grandfather is the Heavenly Demon Clan's Qingjiao King! If you dare kill me, my grandfather will never spare you!"
At Black Dragon Demon Venerable's furious shout, everyone in Taiyuan City jolted and turned to stare at it.
"The Qingjiao King!? It's a direct descendant of the Heavenly Demon Clan's Qingjiao King!?"
Leng Qingshuang was deeply shaken, too.
She had heard of the Qingjiao King. He was