When Demon King Purple Scale ascended the stone platform and without a word burst all his clothes, it immediately dumbfounded martial artists from various forces, with many women so embarrassed they hastily turned their heads away.
Obstructive clothing.
Only made this king wear them uncomfortably!
Demon King Purple Scale stood proudly—his physique neither fat nor thin, could be called perfect proportions, and his muscular build had extremely strong visual impact.
From this, we can conclude that this fellow’s love of exposure likely wasn’t because wearing clothes was uncomfortable, but because he wanted to show off his good physique before humans.
Martial artists from various sect forces had black lines on their foreheads.
Bursting clothes while fighting—they’d seen that too. For example, at the Dragon-Tiger Championship, Xiao Zueji and Zhao Dazhuang had done so, but they burst them when fighting reached fever pitch—where was there anyone like him who burst them right at the start!
Moreover, even if bursting clothes, according to certain unwritten rules, it had always been only the shirt—where was there anyone who also burst their pants!
“Why doesn’t he burst his underwear too?” someone asked.
Demon King Purple Scale also wanted to burst his underwear, but the one Jun Changxiao gave him had very good burst-resistance—without deliberately trying hard to burst it, it was really difficult to burst.
“Sect Leader Jun…”
Void Controlling Palace’s palace master said awkwardly, “Isn’t this a bit indecent?”
Jun Changxiao explained, “This elder of mine has vigorous internal heat, especially when fighting—he becomes unbearably hot, so he likes to remove clothes before starting.”
“…”
Void Controlling Palace’s palace master’s mouth twitched.
Everyone at Eternal Sect is truly talented.
“Enough nonsense.” Demon King Purple Scale pointed at the two elders with a swish, “Hurry up and start!”
Bullying humans was his favorite, especially thinking about how he,堂堂 a king, had fallen to becoming an Eternal Sect disciple—his anger flared up.
“Begin!” Void Controlling Palace’s palace master shouted.
The two evil sect elders exchanged glances, then erupted with Martial Emperor cultivation and charged over using rhythmic footwork.
From the surface, they fought rather honorably, however, martial artists present all knew these Emperor-level evil sect experts were definitely stronger at underhanded schemes!
Indeed!
The two evil sect Martial Emperors seemed to charge over honorably, but within the spreading evil qi, they concealed needle points difficult to see with the naked eye.
“Whoosh whoosh—”
Demonic Fiend Sect’s elder charged over first, immediately launching a profound and cold palm strike.
Demon King Purple Scale raised an eyebrow and met it with his own palm strike.
“Boom!”
The two exchanged one palm strike.
Demonic Fiend Sect’s elder staggered backward until pushed to the edge, his left hand gripping his right wrist as he screamed in pain.
Present experts’ spiritual sense instantly captured that this person’s right palm had many small needles inserted, needle tips facing outward in curved shapes, with wisps of black qi spreading across his skin.
“Soul-Devouring Poison Needle!” someone exclaimed.
Upon these words, martial artists from various forces’ faces immediately changed dramatically.
Soul-Devouring Poison Needle was an extremely vicious treasure on Meteor Continent—not only forged from special minerals but also containing dozens of deadly poisons. Just being pierced by one needle would cause the soul to be eroded, dying in unbearable agony!
“Tch.”
Demon King Purple Scale withdrew his palm, saying disdainfully, “You think such petty tricks can harm me?”
Worthy of being a king who had endured countless bombardments—even vicious hidden weapon treasures couldn’t break his defense.
“Ah—”
That Demonic Fiend Sect elder screamed while clutching his hand, the devastation from deep within his soul truly deadly.
Antidote, antidote!
“Swish!”
Demon King Purple Scale appeared before him, hands gripping his shoulders and suddenly lifting him up, then slamming him into the ground with a bang.
Just about to retrieve the antidote from his spatial ring, Demonic Fiend Sect’s elder suffered another violent impact, his thoughts immediately becoming chaotic, ultimately missing the best timing to detoxify and tragically dying from poison!
Martial artists from various forces broke out in cold sweat.
That was a genuine Martial Emperor, yet he died under his own Soul-Devouring Poison Needle trying to steal chicken but losing the rice—how tragic!
“Ding! Ding! Ding!”
On the other side, God-Slaying Hall’s elder sneak attacked from behind, nail-like hidden weapons striking Demon King Purple Scale’s back but all bouncing off.
“Bone-Carving Soul-Breaking Nail!” everyone exclaimed again.
“Swish!”
God-Slaying Hall’s elder landed, not caring that his released hidden weapons bounced off, his mouth curling into a cold smile, “Being hit by Bone-Carving Soul-Breaking Nail, even just touching the skin, will contaminate with poison.”
Indeed!
The parts of Demon King Purple Scale’s back that were struck had green spots remaining, rapidly spreading outward, instantly transforming into a green giant!
“It’s over.”
God-Slaying Hall’s hall master’s face finally showed a long-awaited smile.
Bone-Carving Soul-Breaking Nail’s toxin was similar to Soul-Devouring Poison Needle—never mind Emperor level, even Saint level would be instantly eroded internally just from skin contact, producing tremendous devastation.
Sect Leader Ren’s heart was bleeding.
His own elder was killed, yet it gave God-Slaying Hall an opportunity—this was truly unacceptable!
“This guy exposed his body and took so many Bone-Carving Soul-Breaking Nails—in a few breaths he’ll die from poison just like Demonic Fiend Sect’s elder!”
“If he hadn’t burst his clothes, at least they could have blocked it somewhat—now he’s completely done for.”
Everyone shook their heads, already sentencing Demon King Purple Scale to death in their hearts.
“Swish!”
Just then, God-Slaying Hall’s elder again used flashy footwork to circle around, then streams of flowing light flew from all directions.
Although he was already certain that fellow would definitely die, as an evil sect expert, only when the enemy truly fell and stopped breathing could he completely relax his vigilance.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Various hidden weapons bombarded over, striking the fully green Demon King Purple Scale’s body, wisps of pungent odor spreading, representing this entire area being completely enveloped by toxins.
This was an evil cultivator.
Even with extremely powerful strength, in life-and-death battles they would still use every method to kill opponents rather than fighting honorably.
“Whoosh whoosh!”
The poison mist pervading the stone platform dispersed with the wind, all collected within the array formation without affecting spectating martial artists outside.
Gradually.
Internal toxins dissipated, everything became clearly visible.
Demon King Purple Scale still stood in place, but his body’s color changed from green to blue, red, black… like a chameleon constantly changing.
“Hehehe.”
God-Slaying Hall’s elder cackled, “Being tortured by various poisons doesn’t feel good, does it?”
Suddenly, his laughter abruptly solidified, because the toxins on Demon King Purple Scale’s skin began massively receding until skin color returned to normal.
The poison… was neutralized?
This was impossible! This shouldn’t be!
“Swish!”
Demon King Purple Scale suddenly charged over, his large hand gripping God-Slaying Hall elder’s neck, then forcefully squeezing to make the opponent painfully open his mouth.
Everyone’s eyes widened.
Because they saw Eternal Sect’s elder restraining the Martial Emperor with one hand, then tilting his head back with seven-colored radiance clearly pushing up through his throat!
“Hrk—ptui—”
Demon King Purple Scale lowered his head, spitting a mouthful of phlegm mixed with seven-colored radiance directly into God-Slaying Hall elder’s mouth.
“…”
Seeing the disgusting scene, everyone grimaced.
Especially thinking about the revolting moment just now, they immediately felt the urge to vomit.
Wait!
What was that seven-colored radiance? Could it be the disappeared toxins?
Demon King Purple Scale tilted his head, smiling sinisterly like a demon from hell, “Does it taste good?”
“Mmm… mmm…”
God-Slaying Hall’s elder made sounds from his gripped throat, his eyes showing terror and despair.
After a moment, the seven-colored radiance that entered his body suddenly spread, transforming into countless types of toxins, attacking his meridians, flesh, and soul!
“Swish!”
Demon King Purple Scale released his hand.
God-Slaying Hall’s elder immediately fell to the ground, his entire body’s skin constantly changing colors, then clutching his head and rolling on the ground in pain.
Under the erosion of countless deadly poisons, his consciousness gradually faded until blood flowed from all seven orifices, until he stopped convulsing, announcing his soul had departed to the nine heavens.
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