Chapter 2273 - 2359: Kunpeng Clan

Chapter 2273: Chapter 2359: Kunpeng Clan

At the moment the little brat turned into a streak of light, several rays of golden light spread throughout the Boundary Stele space.

Along with the golden light spreading, countless cries of agony resounded, filling the entire Boundary Stele space with the smell of burning.

The cries sounded like countless voices intertwined, male and female, old and young, as if they were experiencing the most terrifying pain in time, issuing fearsome howls that made people shudder.

Within the Boundary Stele, the Seven Demon Kings were startled by this terrifying sound.

"How terrifying! What on earth is this little guy, actually devouring the Crying Abyss Spirit!"

As the head of the Seven Demon Kings, Qing Yi was well-informed.

He knew it was the result of the little brat using some divine skill.

"Just what kind of divine skill is this, so powerful that even the body of the Crying Abyss Spirit is continuously being dragged into the Boundary Stele and devoured?"

Jin Dasheng, Yang Tiangang, and She Qing exclaimed in surprise, while the other two demon kings were completely dumbfounded.

They had never seen such a scene. Even the old patriarch of the Demon Clan couldn’t achieve this, and now it’s being done by a child... This was almost enough to make all the demon kings’ eyes pop out of their sockets.

The existence of the Crying Abyss Spirit is a nightmare orchestrated by the Heavenly Dao Law for countless cultivators.

Now, this nightmare was so devastatingly dealt with by a little guy, it’s utterly incredible.

"He... he is Kunpeng." Suddenly, Black and White Pieces seemed to realize something, looked at the streak of light, and firmly uttered.

"Kunpeng?" The other demon kings had expressions of disbelief. In the next second, however, they instantly understood.

"Kunpeng is born in the Taigu Divine Mountain, soaring between Heaven and Earth, feeding on the most yang energy between Heaven and Earth, drinking the spirit bodies of the Netherworld to balance Yin and Yang."

Qing Yi, who had read extensively about the entire Demon Clan’s annals, was well aware of many of their secrets.

At this moment, he opened his mouth slowly, his eyes still carrying a hint of shock, "An adult Kunpeng, the Holy Demon Race’s body is incredibly strong, capable of automatically balancing Yin and Yang, and no longer needs to ingest spirit bodies, only a juvenile Kunpeng needs such nourishment."

The earth-shattering cries of agony continued.

Chen Nan saw a golden miniature Kunpeng appear within that streak of light, an endless stream of black breath being absorbed from all directions.

A variety of terrifying forms were continually pulled into the Boundary Stele.

"So powerful." Chen Nan watched as the mini brat merely opened its mouth, inhaled and exhaled, the Crying Abyss Spirit couldn’t resist, and strips of skin were constantly being stripped off the enormous spiritual body.

Outside the Boundary Stele, the Crying Abyss Spirit had already shrunk by a circle.

"Damn it, damn you humans and demons, colluding against me, you will not die a good death, not die a good death..."

The Crying Abyss Spirit kept twisting in the void.

The body kept shrinking.

"Tastes great, Daddy likes it." The little brat never forgot the domineering name given to him by the Black Feathered Chicken.

"Daddy is actually of the Holy Demon Race and a Kunpeng, how did he get associated with Chen Nan, this kid..." Qing Yi, Yuan Hui, muttered, his monkey form grabbing his ears and cheeks, his expression was very amusing.

"Daddy is so small yet already this strong, as he grows, he will become more terrifying than any Kunpeng recorded in ancient texts. I, Yuan Hui, who pride myself on understanding the entire Demon Clan well, having read the ’Demon Tribe Chronicles’, only realized today that reputation is nothing compared to seeing firsthand."

Yuan Hui began to doubt his own erudition.

"Big brother, this Kunpeng is too powerful, so small... the things the old patriarch never accomplished back then, how is it that he handles it like child’s play?" Jin Dasheng watched everything unfold before him, finding it unbelievably real.

The Crying Abyss Spirit was actually being tormented.

Doesn’t this mean that the little guy before us could torment the Seven Demon Kings as if they were dogs?

"Kunpeng is of the Holy Demon Race, the most powerful existence within our Demon Clan, even those conceited beings of the Sky Demon Clan are humbled in its presence, it just happens to counter the Crying Abyss Spirit that’s all."

Yang Tiangang said sourly.

He had cultivated to the Middle Heavenly Rank, reaching a point of extreme pride long ago.

Despite the secrets of the Holy Demon Race always being shrouded in mystery, he only believed there was a slight difference between them. But now he realized he was truly wrong; the gap between them was terrifying.

Green Snake Demon King She Qing shook his head: "This little guy doesn’t just counter the Crying Abyss Spirit, his strength is enormously powerful and definitely not below ours, combined with the terrifying talents of the Holy Demon Race, we couldn’t kill him; if we fight him one-on-one, in the end, there’s only one outcome, death at his hands."

Green Snake Demon King She Qing sighed, "I never thought the Holy Demon Race was this strong, it seems all these years we’ve indeed been living in a well."

"Alas!" Qing Yi, Yuan Hui also let out a long sigh.

"Hehe, the Seven Demon Kings are actually this dispirited, I was merely an ordinary person back then, and yet I’ve walked to this point today. Are rank and title matters of birth, the Holy Demon Race is powerful, but they have always been shackled by Heaven and Earth, unable to expand their race, their reproduction incredibly difficult, typically one offspring or none at all is born from two Holy Demons, whereas lesser demons are much more fortunate."

Chen Nan laughed.

"A life of no inherited offspring is regretful, and that’s true for demons too. In ancient times, the Holy Demon Race experienced the heavenly punishment war, suffering heavy casualties, and chose to seclude themselves. Yet they’re too strong, the Heavenly Dao Law won’t let them go. You seven elders won’t forever escape this shackle either. One need not belittle oneself, do your best, and perhaps one day, we..."

In Chen Nan’s eyes, the Five Elements Seal Wheel burst forth, sending a force into the Creation Jade Disc.

"Boom!"

With the infusion of Five Elements Power, the Creation Jade Disc’s capability became even stronger.

From within the jade disc, the faint sound of thunder emerged, crackling fearsome noises, the Boundary Stele’s repair speed increased continuously until finally, all the gaps on the Boundary Stele were mended, rendering the entire Boundary Stele space incomparably sacred.

"Thud!" The little brat fell from the void to the ground.

"Gulp!" A sound came from the little brat’s mouth as he patted his round belly, "So full!"

The Seven Demon Kings were dumbfounded.

Outside the Boundary Stele, the Crying Abyss Spirit, having shrunk by an entire size, frantically dove towards the depths of the abyss after being released by the little brat.