Slaying the Undamaged Demon God

Inside the palace, the unscathed Demon God, who had been feeding on bloody flesh, suddenly turned toward a certain direction. In the next instant, his figure vanished as he lunged for the scale enshrined in the side hall.

Yet a streak of light was faster than him, sweeping across the scale.

The scale shattered beneath the light. The radiance spread outward, accompanied by fierce Blade Qi.

As the conductor spun, it gradually formed the shape of a lotus flower. It looked dazzling and resplendent, but it was in truth dangerous and lethal.

When it struck the unscathed Demon God's body, it left several tiny wounds across his surface. Yet those wounds vanished in the blink of an eye, rapidly repaired by the unscathed Demon God.

The unscathed Demon God clapped his hands, dispersing the remnants of Sword Qi before him. He looked toward where the blade light had appeared, where the figures of Lu Shan and the others were slowly emerging.

"Lu Shan, Kuang Lan, Bai Qiu—it's actually the three of you. What do you want? Don't tell me you plan to kill me in my own territory?"

Facing the three of them, the Undamaged Monster King showed no fear at all. Instead, he was quite curious about their purpose this time.

Over the past century, they had fought many times. They naturally knew one another, and they also understood how difficult it was to kill each other.

The unscathed Demon God had not failed to improve over the years. On the contrary, aided by the rapid growth brought about by the changes in heaven and earth, his strength had improved remarkably.

Even among Demon Gods, his current strength was not considered weak. With such strength, if he merely wished to flee, then together with the hidden measures he had