Chapter 34: The Death of the Demon King of Chaos (Part 2)

  The Demon King of the Mixed World was extremely puzzled in his heart, he knew that the monkey in front of him who posed a great threat to him was the Monkey King who had gone out to sea to learn this year. However, more than a decade was just a blink of an eye, how strong could a wild monkey who had never practiced be? The Demon King of the Mixed World now felt that the sense of danger in his heart was somewhat laughable.

  "Perhaps I'm worrying too much, after all, there's only one demon like Lei Hao who has stood out in so many years. The innate talent of this monkey in front of me can't be stronger than Lei Hao's." The Demon King comforted himself.

  The Demon King of the Mixed World didn't know that Lei Hao's talent was so inferior to Sun Wukong's that it was embarrassing. At least, every time Lei Hao thought about Sun Wukong's current cultivation, he felt ashamed and wanted to die, thinking that after over a hundred years of cultivation, he had only managed to cultivate to the level of a dog.

  Sun Wukong didn't understand the complicated mental activities of the Mixed World Demon King, he just saw him lightly lift his hand and chant a spell, shaking his wide blue sleeves. The Lei Wei brothers who were scattered all over the ground floated up strangely and slowly drifted to the top of the mountain. The movement was very gentle, as if considering that they were all wounded now and couldn't withstand any bumps. The floating bodies of the Lei Wei brothers did not emit any light from their magic power, but instead quietly and mysteriously floated.

  The scene before him frightened the heart of the demon king, who had just calmed down, to thump wildly. The big mouth with yellow fangs was wide open, and his eyes shrank to the size of a needle tip, staring fixedly at Sun Wukong in front of him as if nothing was wrong.

  He didn't dare to confirm what he had just seen. "Could it be that I've been cultivating too diligently and have gone mad?" The Demon King of the Mortal Realm thought, rubbing his eyes in disbelief. However, after rubbing his eyes, what he saw was still the same eerie scene before him.

  As a Demon King, the Mixed World Demon King is not as weak as Lei Hao understands, so he has a deeper understanding of Sun Wukong's strength. At the same time, rolling up fifty small demons is also something that the Mixed World Demon King can do with ease, and he has even rolled up three thousand demon soldiers to attack the Snake Demon Cave at one time.

  But that was a gust of evil wind, and the monkey in front of him actually raised his hand and pinched a spell with ease, fifty demons suddenly floated up and flew to the top of the mountain, without even leaking a single thread of magic power. What kind of realm is this?

  At least he couldn't be the Demon King of the Mortal World, and he was certain that even a mid-term Demon King wouldn't be able to do it either. "Could this monkey in front of him actually be a great demon from the late stage of the Demon King realm?" The thought made the Demon King of the Mortal World break out in cold sweat, and he knew that this time he had kicked an iron plate.

  "How is this possible? How can this small country of Asura produce a great demon in the late stage of the Demon King Realm?" The Demon King of the Mortal World stared at Sun Wukong, who was standing in front of him with a calm face, his mind churning violently.

  Sun Wukong looked at the Bull Demon King who was scared by his move like a quail and found it very boring.

  "Hey, with your kind of quality, you dare to come and disturb the Bull Demon King's breakthrough? Haven't you died before?" Sun Wukong said with a mischievous face, picking his nose with his little finger.

  As soon as Sun Wukong spoke, the demon king who was trembling with fear had his legs go soft and directly knelt on the ground. What about the face of a demon king? Face is something that only the living have, a dead demon king will not have any face no matter what, and besides, the longer one lives the more afraid of death they become, this principle applies to both humans and demons.

  "Meihouwang is a minor demon who doesn't know that Lei Dazong is under your command..." the Demon King of the Mortal World said, kowtowing repeatedly.

  "Damn it, go to hell! Who told you that the Ox King is my subordinate? Didn't you hear me call Little Fox Sister? You're so brainless, why aren't you dead yet?" Sun Wukong interrupted the Demon King's words with a fierce expression. In his mind, the Demon King was already a corpse, and now he was just playing with this foolish demon out of boredom.

  Sun Wukong's words once again tangled the heart of the Demon King of the Mortal World, if he knew that Lei Hao had a big demon in the late stage of the Demon King realm as his brother, even with ten or a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to come and cause trouble.

  The Demon King of the Mixed World did not dare to say anything else at this time, and only knocked his head and begged for mercy, making Sun Wukong feel bored again. He still wanted to use this "little demon" to practice his skills.

  "Alright, alright, I'm done playing, go die." The Demon King of the Mixed World was delighted when he heard Sun Wukong say "alright", thinking that he could escape this calamity. But when he heard Sun Wukong say "I'm done playing", a bad feeling arose in his heart. And when he heard "go die", he was shocked, gritted his teeth and leapt up from the ground, transforming into a blue lightning bolt speeding out of Mount Huaguo at full speed.

  Sun Wukong looked at the Demon King of Chaos, who had transformed into a blue light in front of him, and didn't care. His speed was such that one somersault could cover 180,000 miles; it would be a miracle if this 'little demon' could escape from his hands.

  Only to see Sun Wukong slowly and gently flicking his little finger at the nonexistent dirt on it, then opening his hand to fetch a beautiful peach from an unknown corner of the Mountain of Flowers and Fruits. After finishing the peach with small mouthfuls, he let out a satisfied sigh: "Still, our peaches from the Mountain of Flowers and Fruits are the most refreshing, Cowhead was right, all those immortal caves and Buddha caves can't compare to one's own monkey cave!" As soon as his words fell, Sun Wukong's body flashed with a golden light. Only to see that the shadow on the ground slowly faded away, leaving behind a peach pit that had been gnawed clean. This was actually an afterimage.

  And almost at the same time, hundreds of miles away, a familiar golden figure appeared behind the Demon King of the Mixed World. Who else could it be but Sun Wukong?

  After the Demon King of Mixed World made a desperate dash, he sneaked a peek at Sun Wukong with the corner of his eye, only to see that Sun Wukong was playing with his little finger, completely ignoring him. Suddenly, he felt great joy in his heart and burned all his magic power to make another frantic dash.

  A breath... The Demon King of the Mixed World did not hear the sound of air exploding behind him.

  Two breaths... The Demon King of the Mixed World still didn't sense Sun Wukong's pursuit.

  Ten breaths... The heart of the Demon King of the Mortal World was already filled with hope for life.

  After fifty breaths, the Mixed World Demon King had already run several hundred miles away at a speed that burned his magic power, and he didn't know how many times he changed direction along the way. At this time, the Mixed World Demon King finally felt a sense of safety, and after letting out a long sigh, he was about to find a corner to hide in when a ** voice came from behind him.

  "Big guy, why aren't you running away? Hurry up and run! If you don't run, I'll have no choice but to reluctantly kill you." Sun Wukong said with a tone of regret, as if it was a great pity that the Demon King had escaped from him again.

  The demon king's eyes turned into needle points again, and he looked at Sun Wukong with a terrified expression as if he was always behind him. He started another desperate escape, rolling and crawling. This time, the demon king not only burned his magic power but also his aquatic origin, which made his speed rise to another level.

  A blue light flashed once, and in the next second, it appeared hundreds of miles away. The speed was so fast that even the sturdy body of the Demon King showed signs of collapse, but now he couldn't care about anything else. As long as he could get rid of that nightmare-like monkey, he would be willing to pay any price.

  One minute later, thousands of miles away. The body of the Demon King crashed into a giant tree, and the huge impact force directly smashed this tree that needed dozens of people to hug it into four pieces, still unstoppable, and successively broke off dozens of equally sturdy big trees before the Demon King's body finally came to a stop.

  The Demon King of the Mixed World lay on the ground, constantly spitting out blood clots with internal organs in his mouth. However, he was extremely grateful in his heart. "I don't believe that monkey would burn its magic or origin for a mere Inner Dan realm like Lei Hao. Although I suffered heavy injuries this time, as long as I can get rid of that monkey, everything is worth it. The later stage of the Demon King realm is too terrifying."

  "Huh? Why have you stopped again? Are you still vomiting blood? Could it be that you also know you're wrong and don't want me to take action, so you're going to kill yourself?" The Demon King of the Mixed World hadn't even finished celebrating when the familiar voice echoed once more.

  The demon king's eyes turned into pinhead size for the third time, and his facial expression was as if he had seen a ghost. He kept that expression, turning his head with difficulty, like a stiff corpse, and what entered his pupils was a figure in a light green Taoist robe standing ten zhang away from him, still looking at him with a disappointed face, Sun Wukong.

  The demon king's eyes were stunned for two seconds, and then his vitality withered like a wilting flower, the light in his eyes disappearing. He was thoroughly despairing, not even wanting to say another word. What kind of despair could torment the demon king, who thought that even if he exhausted his magic and cut off both hands and feet, they would quickly grow back, into this state?

  It's no wonder that Sun Wukong and Lei Hao have been sworn brothers for over a hundred years. When it comes to dealing with their arch-nemesis, they are exactly the same - they love to give their enemies endless hope, only to crush them when their hopes are at an all-time high. That feeling is something both Lei Hao and Sun Wukong thoroughly enjoy.

  Seeing that the Demon King of the Mixed World had completely lost hope, Sun Wukong's face collected his disappointed expression and revealed a fierce look.

  "You deserve to die, so you must die. Oxhead is my sworn brother for this lifetime, and when a 'little demon' like you dares to plot against him, your fate is sealed - you will die, and die miserably." Sun Wukong's voice was icy cold, almost devoid of emotion.

  The Demon King of the Mixed World did not have any reflection, as a demon king, at the moment of his death he finally found a thread of demon king's demeanor and did not beg Sun Wukong for mercy again.

  Sun Wukong didn't say a word, and with a casual wave of his hand, he released a golden spell that blasted the majestic body of the Demon King of Chaos into a bloody mist. His three souls and seven spirits were all blown to pieces, and even if he were to be reincarnated, he would never again be the Demon King of Chaos. From then on, the world was rid of this particular evil spirit.

  Sun Wukong lightly patted his hands, as if he had done something insignificant, and in a flash, he appeared in the Huaguo Mountain.

  The Demon King of the Mixed World ultimately died at the hands of Sun Wukong, although the process was a bit different from what Lei Hao remembered. However, the fact remains that the Demon King of the Mixed World did indeed die at the hands of Sun Wukong. Lei Hao, this small butterfly, flapped its wings hard but it seemed like nothing had changed.

  Lei Hao still didn't know anything about all this, but his breakthrough had already reached a critical point.