Chapter 361

"Is this real or fake?"

"This is too strong! Two hits and he directly eliminated the King Demon Beast!"

"Who the hell is this guy? When did the Magic Fapingyi Society get someone like this?"

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The drastic reversal caught everyone off guard~.

Especially the demons of Mingfuzhi Sect—just moments ago, they were certain Lin Cheng would be crushed by the King Demon Beast; no one expected Lin Cheng not only survived, but directly reversed and killed the King Demon Beast.

In contrast to the stunned demons, the Jiugui Sect members, after their shock, immediately shouted with excited eyes.

"Too strong!"

At this moment, with the death of the King Demon Beast and the demons pressing forward, the mages who had been retreating step by step regained their morale.

Seeing this, the demons of Mingfuzhi Sect immediately grew pale.

"Damn bastard."

The astonishing feat drew the attention of Jiugui Sect; watching the corpse of the King Demon Beast, Kuang Hua, who was slaughtering mages, stared at Lin Cheng with unhidden killing intent.

"Eliminate him first!"

The moment the words fell, someone immediately acted.

Dozens of demons nearest to Lin Cheng abandoned their opponents and surged toward his position.

Magical energy erupted simultaneously, powerful spells converging into one—within a few breaths, they appeared above Lin Cheng, ready to strike him down in one blow.

Seeing this, Lin Cheng still spoke calmly.

"On you, I sense the aura of darkness, so…"

"Shhh—!"

Almost the instant the spell descended, Lin Cheng turned, drew his sword—Dragon Lei De, sheath and all—from his waist, and slashed. A blade of light flashed forth.

The strike was impossibly fast, slicing through the approaching demons!

"Killable."

Calmly drawing the sword, calmly swinging it, calmly letting it fall.

Yet at the moment of contact, whether the spell or the demons themselves, all were cleaved in two; the next second, not even a scream could escape—their bodies and spells exploded together.

Pssshh—!

Hot blood sprayed outward in all directions.

From action to death, less than a second passed—dozens of demons vanished.

Seeing Lin Cheng dispatch dozens of demons so effortlessly, the demons who had once glared with murderous intent now looked only with fear.

After killing the demons, Lin Cheng did not stop fighting; he turned his gaze to the other demons on the battlefield.

With a Death God's Flash Step, Lin Cheng landed atop the fountain in the center of the square.

His black short hair fluttered in the wind; looking down at the battles raging everywhere, his ink-black eyes suddenly flashed a bloodthirsty glint.

"Since you chose to strike, then let's fight until we're exhausted."

"Shhh—!"

Gripping Dragon Lei De in its sheath, the next second, Lin Cheng's figure vanished.

"Swoosh—!"

A gust of wind swept across the square; the demons fighting mages suddenly widened their eyes, their violent gazes suddenly filled with confusion.

Their vision swam—they faintly saw their own headless bodies, and… the boy standing behind them.

"Sssshhh—Boom!"

Hundreds of heads fell to the ground, blood gushing from severed necks.

Yet before the blood could splash onto the boy, his figure had already vanished from the spot—reappearing among demons on the other side, swinging his sheathed sword.

"So… so fast! This is too strong!"

"Who the hell is that guy!"

"It's me! Save me!"

……

Screams of dying demons echoed across the battlefield; facing Lin Cheng's attacks, the demons couldn't even resist before falling.

"This is terrifying—how strong is this otherworlder really?"

Watching the figure darting through battle, swiftly claiming nearly a thousand demon lives, some distant observers from Oge bore expressions of shock.

"Strong. An extremely powerful man."

Makarov, assigned to protect Oge, also wore a look of deep shock.

Although the man was an otherworlder, Makarov did not place his hopes on him.

First, his identity was not fully known; second, he had a mission tied to Monu Sect and the weight of another world; third, the opponent here.

King Marjil.

Founder of Mingfuzhi Sect, a demon who had lived for centuries, crowned with the title Wang Zhi.

An extremely powerful demon.

Even the remaining three Kings combined could not match him—his strength was no less than that of the ancient Heavenly God Serena.

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Although he claimed to be a knight of the Royal Guard, Makarov did not believe he could stand against King Marjil.

Yet…

The scene before him shattered Makarov's assumptions.

His attacks seemed ordinary, yet the demons had no chance to resist—not a single demon could block his path. The war between Fapingyi Society and Mingfuzhi Sect had become his personal battlefield!

"Not only that, did you notice?"