Chapter 2257

Huh? Why does this body look so much like mine? Where is my head? Why is it gone?

But he quickly regained his senses, and immediately flew into a rage. He had been beheaded, damn it!

These damned ants, how dare they cut off his head?

Having lived for so many years, fought for the Demon race in so many places, and achieved such illustrious military merits, yet today he was actually beheaded by a group of human ants?

This Demon God was furious; at this moment, he was completely enraged. His brain felt like it had exploded, and the demonic power within his body broke through the seals uncontrollably.

Damn it, these lowly ants are truly damned. They actually dared to behead him.

Humiliation, naked humiliation.

With his head and body separated, the crowd present had not yet noticed anything unusual, and the executioner on the high platform was still saying calmly at this moment:

"Bury the corpse."

But as soon as the words fell, the corpse, which should have been dead, suddenly erupted with a terrifying demonic aura.

That cold, bone-chilling aura instantly covered the sky above everyone's heads.

Such a massive change terrified everyone, leaving them dumbfounded, their gazes all snapping toward the corpse.

They saw that the corpse, which had been separated, had actually stood up again, completely unharmed.

With this Demon God's cultivation base, comparable to a Great Emperor ancestor, such an injury naturally counted for nothing; it didn't even itch or hurt.

But at this moment, this Demon God was filled with humiliation. Although his physical body had not suffered any damage, the trauma to his soul was hard to mend.

He was a Demon God of the Demon race! To be beheaded by a group of human ants today—how could he endure such a strange and extreme humiliation?

"You are courting death."

He said this through gritted teeth, but to the ears of the crowd, it turned into a hoarse, low roar.

However, the people present didn't care about that anymore. Seeing this Demon God return to his original appearance, everyone shouted in shock.

"De... Demon race..."

Having experienced several battles against the Demon race, and given that this place was not too far from the Demon Lair to begin with,

even these humans with low cultivation bases had some understanding of the Demon race. Even if it wasn't much, they at least knew what the Demon race looked like.

They just didn't know that the Demon standing before them wasn't an ordinary Demon, but a Demon God comparable to their Great Emperor ancestors.

At this moment, this Demon God's demonic aura soared to the heavens, and a terrifying pressure descended from above.

Facing the pressure of a Demon God, with the cultivation bases of those present, it was naturally difficult to resist.

In an instant, someone was forcibly crushed by this pressure.

Their body exploded directly, turning into a mist of blood.

"De... Demon race..."

"All of you, die."

This Demon now had only killing intent in his eyes. He had come to the Haotu World perfectly fine to investigate the war situation.

But who would have thought he would suffer so much humiliation along the way?

From the very beginning, he had used a forbidden technique to seal his cultivation, suffering all sorts of hardships along the way, and later thought he had the good fortune to meet good people.

But damn it, he was sold out by others, inexplicably becoming someone else's scapegoat.

He stayed in a cell for one night, and the next day he was inexplicably beheaded.

At this moment, this Demon God understood; he understood everything completely. These damned humans, how dared they? How dared they!

He was a Demon God! How dare they toy with him like this?

Facing this Demon God with soaring killing intent, everyone present was scared silly.

They really didn't know this guy was actually a Demon; otherwise, they would have notified the human experts long ago.

At this moment, the leading executioner was cursing the young man's family from yesterday to the high heavens in his heart.

Yesterday, they had confirmed it repeatedly, and they all said there was no problem, that they had already investigated it clearly.

But look at this now—what kind of thing is standing before me?

Didn't you say this was just a deaf and blind big fool?

Look at him now—where does he look like a big fool? You call this a big fool?

I asked you to send a scapegoat, and you sent me a Demon?

There was no need for this Demon God to even make a move; the pressure radiating from his body alone caused the people present to die one after another.

Even those with higher cultivation bases couldn't last long under such an aura.

As streaks of blood mist exploded like fireworks, the Demon God didn't intend to waste time and prepared to strike.

Several figures flew in rapidly from the horizon; they were the experts from various races who had been searching for his whereabouts all along.

The search work for this Demon God had never ended.

Just now, these experts from various races were searching not far away.

They had noticed what was happening here, but after a glance, it looked like an ordinary execution, so they didn't pay much attention.

That was other people's business; their goal was only to find the whereabouts of this Demon God.

But they didn't expect that it was truly a case of "planting a willow without intent"—they were just worrying about not having a good method, and this Demon God had actually appeared on his own.

And why was he perfectly fine, yet his head had been cut off? Could it be that he encountered a human expert?

But looking closely, the humans around were all ridiculously weak. With such strength, could they really contend with this Demon God?

This Demon God's actions left the experts from various races a bit confused.

You are a Demon God, yet you could be captured by a group of ordinary people?

Being captured is one thing, but having your head cut off—this is quite a wild game.

However, the experts from various races didn't dare to hesitate and immediately contacted their respective ancestors through their own means.

They were all Great Saints with Saint Realm cultivation; clearly, they were no match for this Demon God and could only seek reinforcements from their own ancestors.

Watching the four of them arrive, the anger in the Demon God's heart grew even more intense.

As expected, he had still lured the experts here.

But he didn't regret it. Having his head cut off for no reason—who could accept that? Let alone a Demon King.

This group of ants had truly turned the world upside down.

Die! Today, these people must die. Without hesitation, and before the experts from various races could act, the Demon God made his move directly.

Facing a Demon God, the people present had absolutely no power to resist.

They were easily slaughtered by the Demon God.

At this moment, the experts from various races finally arrived. Looking at the Demon before them, they confirmed that this was indeed the Demon they were looking for.

"I didn't expect we'd actually run into him."

"Be careful, wait for the ancestors and the others to come."

The few didn't intend to fight this Demon God; they knew their strength was no match for him. For now, they could only stall for time until their ancestors arrived.

And this Demon God thought the same. His identity was exposed, and this place was not suitable for a long stay; he had to leave as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if the time dragged on, with the nature of these humans, he likely wouldn't be able to leave at all.

Thinking of this, the Demon God didn't say a word, took a step forward, and his figure vanished from where he stood.