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Chapter 958

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Xiang Wuhui was over a hundred years old, yet he was called a junior.

This shows the longevity of the demon race.

Demon beasts that reach the Venerable realm, if no one suppresses and kills them, can almost live for thousands of years.

Su Ming was a bit surprised; such a weak five-turn demon beast was actually the Demon Monarch from a thousand years ago?

Could it be that the magic power in the Demon-Suppressing Tower has been constantly refining it, leading to it being so weak now?

Xiang Wuhui tilted his head, drank a mouthful of top-grade Daughter Red, with a hint of drunkenness, and a contemptuous smile.

"Hehe..."

He had a thin figure, held a lonely wooden sword, and stood in the heaven-filling demon wind, giving people a sense of absolute loneliness and invincibility.

"The demon race is indeed stupid."

"Wu Ao, you have been refined in the Demon-Suppressing Tower for a thousand years, and your cultivation has long been damaged by more than half."

"Now you only have the strength of the early Golden Core stage; you can't even be called a Venerable anymore." He sneered.

Once these words were spoken, Wu Ao's eyes were shocked.

Its body, which was a fusion of five beasts including a deer head, human body, and snake skin, trembled slightly, as if it were hard to believe.

"No... impossible!"

It hurriedly probed its own power and found that it was true.

In the thousand years in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, it had been using secret techniques to protect itself, seeking not to be wiped out by magic power.

It can be said that it survived by lingering on, only then supporting itself until now.

But even if it could survive, it had indeed lost a lot of cultivation power unknowingly, and its cultivation was less than one-tenth of what it was.

But it had no fear at all, only boundless pride.

"Hehe, what does it matter if my cultivation is damaged?"

"Give me another hundred years, and I can still rank among the Demon Venerables again."

"And your human race does not have this opportunity to make a comeback."

"Now that the Demon-Suppressing Tower is broken, soon there will be infinite Demon Monarchs and Demon Ancestors rushing out, following me to slaughter the world!"

It grinned and said.

"Great demons in the world only transform into humans."

"And I, Wu Ao, have peerless talent; I explored a new path, not transforming into human form, but transforming into the form of five beasts, gathering the talents of five kinds of living beings; it can be said that I am invincible on land!"

"After slaughtering your human race, it is just around the corner for me to return to the Demon Venerable realm!"

"Let alone Demon Venerable, even Demon Saint is not impossible..."

It stopped halfway through its sentence.

"Noisy." Xiang Wuhui snorted coldly.

The next moment, his body disappeared from where he was.

A dark white sword light spanned the nine heavens, directly slashing it on the spot, and purple demon blood splashed.

With just one strike, he killed this former Demon Monarch.

But it was only the first great demon to escape from the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

Boom, boom, boom!!!

The next moment, heaven and earth lost their color, the cracks at the top of the Demon-Suppressing Tower broke open even more, and immediately a sea of demon wind swept out, covering the sky.

The entire heaven and earth were pitch black.

The cracks extended downward, finally reaching the bottom of the tower.

Xiang Wuhui landed, his eyes filled with endless worry.

"The Demon-Suppressing Tower is broken, the great catastrophe of the human race has arrived..." He sighed.

Hum!

In the crack of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, at the very top, a purple light suddenly appeared, condensed into the figure of a purple-robed middle-aged man, and appeared in the air.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his brow full of majesty, as if he could kill ten thousand people with a wave of his hand.

He looked down and found that the ground was full of rotting corpses of Shushan disciples.

Only one person was still alive.

Wine Sword Venerable, Xiang Wuhui!

"Xiang Wuhui... long time no see." His voice was indifferent, like a king descending upon the world.

His eyes were playful, as if he had seen an old friend.

"It seems that Wei Tianhai did indeed save your life at the last moment."

Xiang Wuhui looked up at this person, and endless cold sword intent flashed in his aged eyes.

"Demon Monarch..." His voice was low, and he said sternly.

Hearing these two words, Su Ming and everyone around were full of fighting spirit.

Demon Monarch!?

Hearing the name, one knew that this was the BOSS of this world!

Sure enough, the voice of the world rules sounded the next moment.

【Warning! World BOSS appeared!】

【Warning! World BOSS appeared!】

Golden light flashed in Su Ming's eyes, and he immediately checked its information.

【BOSS · Last Demon Monarch of the Demon Race · Zi Tuo】

【Race: Demon Beast】

【Level: 70】

【Strength: 12834】

【Constitution: 10999】

【Agility: 5298】

【Spirit: 5962】

【Luck: 100】

【Talent】

【Ancestral Blood: The power of the demon bloodline is like a large net, intertwined with each other, which makes it inherit the knowledge, demon arts, and even part of the cultivation of other demons from birth, and it is born with an epic-level self-healing skill (Evil Flesh Self-Filling)】

【Skills】

【Evil Flesh Self-Filling: The demon race's innate self-healing passive skill, can absorb heaven and earth spiritual energy anytime, anywhere to heal wounds; only sword wounds can slow down the self-healing speed of this skill】

【Death Monarch Descends on Heaven: It reveals its demon beast true form, transforms into a terrifying soul mist, swallows a thousand meters around, and the spiritual energy and lifespan of all units within it will be swallowed and deprived by it】

【Ancient Ancestor Technique: A cultivation method passed down by the demon race for ten thousand years, capable of plundering the cultivation of other cultivators with extremely brutal means, and can even increase cultivation by swallowing human flesh; it is a must-learn technique for all demons, and Zi Tuo has obviously practiced it to the peak, and all demons can share the Demon Monarch's comprehension of this technique】

【Heaven-Shaking Fist: A top-tier fist technique that shakes the heavens with a fist, with terrifying power】

【...】

【BUFF】

【Sword Wound: On his spine, there is a terrifying sword wound left behind, which is constantly suppressing his realm, making him unable to return to the Demon Saint realm】

【Dao Refining Tolerance: He has been refined in the Demon-Suppressing Tower for a hundred years and has some resistance to Daoist techniques; the power of all Daoist techniques against him is reduced by 30%】

【Demon Power Plunder: He is constantly drawing power from other demons in the Demon-Suppressing Tower】

【BOSS Background Introduction】

【He originally had Demon Saint cultivation, but his spine was shattered by the human Sword Saint Wei Tianhai's last sword before death, and his realm fell to Demon Venerable. Although he constantly slaughtered and plundered the demon Qi of other demon compatriots in the tower during his hundred years in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, successfully keeping his realm from falling further, and returned to the half-saint realm, the hope of returning to the Demon Saint realm is still slim, unless that sword wound heals...】

【His strength has reached the peak of this dungeon world, so his full-strength strike is enough to tear space temporarily, not just make cracks】

【Even if he doesn't enter the Demon Saint realm, his strength is enough to sweep across the entire Shushan world】

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