"Heh heh heh..." A sinister laugh echoed from Feng Yun Wu Ji, his body slightly tilting forward. A misty wave of vapor erupted from him, forming a spongy mass in front.
Just as the two enormous lightning spheres were about to strike, two pale hands shot out like lightning, firmly gripping the densely compressed orbs that had shattered the very fabric of space.
Shhh!
Where his palms met the electric spheres, his skin cracked, blood splattering, yet Feng Yun Wu Ji remained unphased, laughing maniacally as his aura swirled around him, violent winds howling. As he laughed, the two lightning-charged spheres—packed with immense energy—were completely absorbed and dissipated by him.
The two demons exchanged a glance and let out a simultaneous roar. Their bodies swelled rapidly, muscles straining to tear through their bones as horns began to slowly emerge from their foreheads amidst the surging demonic energy.
Crash! Crash!
The heavy black iron armor on their bodies shattered piece by piece, revealing their ** bodies beneath. Half-moon shaped black scales began to sprout from their skin, with long, dense black hairs emerging between the scales.
"Roar!"
The two demons roared, their forms swelling with raw power, black flames burning fiercely around them. Raising their hands, they gripped two massive bronze spears, each over ten feet long and as thick as an arm. With a unified shout, they charged toward Feng Yun Wu Ji, and as they passed, the solid rocks beneath them cracked into pieces—nothing could slow their momentum.
A tainted smirk crossed Feng Yun Wu Ji's face. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a streak of light, slipping between the gaps between the two demons, then circling behind them. With no sound, his hands pressed against their backs, releasing a wave of demonic energy.
Bang! Bang!
The two giant demons barely swayed from the impact, and even the scales on their bodies remained unscathed. Reacting quickly, the two bronze spears, now imbued with overwhelming force, swept toward him.
Time seemed to freeze. The spears sliced through the air at a speed that transcended time, just as they were about to strike Feng Yun Wu Ji. But, suddenly, Feng Yun Wu Ji, standing still, was hit by a powerful gust of wind, his body spiraling backward, flipping like a leaf in the air. After a few turns, he darted back, narrowly missing the spears, leaving only a blur in his wake as he vanished.
In the minds of those watching, the space within thousands of miles was as transparent as glass, every movement clearly visible. Amidst the swirling shadows above, Feng Yun Wu Ji had forsaken the two mighty demons and instead dove toward the weaker, lower-class demons, those whose demonic energy was less stable.
The Second Prince, with a sudden change in expression, shouted, "Stop him! He's trying to absorb our demonic energy and grow stronger!"
Feng Yun Wu Ji's wild laughter echoed, "Hahaha... too late!"
Like a ravenous wolf, he charged into the wave of demonic energy emanating from the demons' bodies. Even before he made contact, he raised his hand high, a deep sense of control flooding him.
"Don't fight back!" a cold-faced black-robed mage cried out, raising his hand in an attempt to stop them.
But it was too late. Feng Yun Wu Ji's hand slammed down, and in an instant, hundreds of demons, along with those guarding the water prison, were swept into a frenzy. They roared, unleashing torrents of concentrated demonic energy, which combined into an attack aimed directly at him.
The underground prison, under the demons' control, began to surge with thick, rushing energy, with the demonic power flooding out from deep within the earth. Thick layers of magic poured into the demons, fueling their strength before shooting toward Feng Yun Wu Ji.
"Absorb, Star, Great, Technique!" Feng Yun Wu Ji's voice was cold and triumphant as his long hair whipped around him. As the flood of demonic energy closed in, he was enveloped by it. The technique's power exploded, and a powerful vortex of energy enveloped him.
The swirling demonic energy spun rapidly around him, and with a precise pull, it was drawn into the whirlpool that surrounded his body, where it was absorbed at an astonishing rate.
A surge of exhilaration rushed through him—this technique allowed him to draw power without having to endure the usual exhausting cultivation. The energy flowed into him rapidly, growing his power in a satisfying rush. Unable to contain himself, Feng Yun Wu Ji threw his head back and let out a wild, piercing howl.
Energy ripples expanded outward in all directions, shaking the entire underground prison. The muddy water on the ground was splashed into the air as if it were nothing more than a gust of wind. Many demons couldn't withstand the force, their ears bleeding as they cried out in agony.
Feng Yun Wu Ji's exhilaration grew, his long-suppressed emotions finally bursting free. The sensation of controlling the demons who once oppressed him was unmatched. He was no longer the victim; he was the one who controlled life and death.
His arms spread wide, he closed his eyes and then, with a sudden and violent motion, opened them, a flash of cold, ruthless light gleaming in his gaze. The underground water prison was immediately swept into a hurricane of wind, dust, and debris swirling violently in the air.
Beneath him, the lower-ranked demons were caught by an irresistible force and were lifted into the air. Their life forces, the very essence of their being, was ripped from their bodies. A few seconds later, they were lifeless, their energy consumed by Feng Yun Wu Ji.
He laughed madly, an evil, cruel laugh that echoed in the air as hundreds of demons' life forces were drained. Their bodies quickly shriveled, the wind tearing their skin away, leaving only bare bones behind.
In a single thought, Feng Yun Wu Ji wiped out hundreds of demons, their skeletal remains scattering across the ground, a gruesome scene. The human warriors observing this through their divine senses were left utterly stunned, overwhelmed with a strange sense of confusion. Some even wished for Feng Yun Wu Ji to kill them all, yet others felt the need to stop him. The humans' faces were filled with conflicting emotions as they watched the massacre unfold.