Chapter 482 - 481: Demon Angels, Nataya

Chapter 482: Chapter 481: Demon Angels, Nataya

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, he lashed out with his right foot, planting it squarely in the Hell Monarch’s gut.

With a sickening thud, the kick tore a massive hole in the Hell Monarch’s abdomen. His Dantian shattered, the Hell Monarch let out a wretched scream as he was sent flying sideways. He crashed heavily onto the ground and coughed up mouthfuls of blood before his eyes rolled back in his head and he passed out completely.

The ghost-faced man standing behind him saw what happened, and his eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.

The Hell Monarch was one of Satan’s nine great demons, a supreme master whose cultivation had reached the peak of the Daoist Saint’s Seventh Realm. A being of his stature could do as he pleased throughout all of Italy, yet he had been kicked to death by this young man in a single blow? ’How is this possible?’

He snapped back to his senses and immediately turned to flee.

His skills were only slightly better than the Hell Monarch’s, meaning he was definitely no match for this man. If he didn’t run now, staying behind was a death sentence.

"You just wait!" he snarled as he ran. "Satan won’t let you get away with this!"

Before the words had even faded, a figure appeared abruptly in front of him. A right palm rose and slammed down mercilessly on his chest.

A sickening crunch of cracking bone echoed as the ghost-faced man’s chest caved in. The man looked up at Ye Feng, as if wanting to say something, but in the next moment, he just coughed up a mouthful of blood. His body went limp and slumped to the ground. After a brief convulsion, he moved no more.

"Thinking of leaving?" Ye Feng said coldly. "You’re dreaming."

Seeing the two men taken care of, Ye Lingtian let out a long sigh of relief. He walked over, clapped Ye Feng on the shoulder, and said with a pleased smile, "Good kid. You’ve really grown up."

Mu Qingyun and the others quickly gathered their things. She looked at Ye Feng and urged, "Ye Feng, we should get out of here. Staying will only lead to more trouble."

Ye Feng nodded.

They had found the girl; there was no reason to linger.

The group grabbed their luggage, left the hotel, and headed for the airport.

...

「Italy. The Alps Mountains. Blade Mountain.」

Blade Mountain was a range of steep, jagged peaks, as if carved by divine knives and axes. Its scenery was breathtaking and should have drawn crowds of tourists, but at the entrance to the mountain pass stood a massive boulder. A few words were scrawled upon it in blood-red, a jarring sight: "Trespassers Die!"

Halfway up Blade Mountain, a complex of ancient buildings was nestled within a forest. Above them, great clouds of Demonic Qi swirled, refusing to disperse.

This was the headquarters of Satan.

In the very center of the complex stood a magnificent grand hall.

At this moment, the hall was filled with people.

They were all dressed in black, with an inverted pentagram on their chests. In the center of each pentagram was a goat’s skull, looking utterly malevolent.

A middle-aged man sat upon the seat of honor at the head of the hall.

He wore a green robe, and a dense cloud of Demonic Qi swirled around him, obscuring his face and making it difficult to see him clearly.

The leader of Satan, the King of Demons, the Fallen Angel, Lucifer!

Lucifer set down his teacup and asked,

"I wonder how the young lady is faring."

A golden-haired old man seated just below him smiled and spoke. "Your Majesty, the young lady is clever and wise. She will surely complete her mission. You can rest easy."

Mammon, the Demon of Greed, one of the nine high-ranking demons!

Lucifer mulled this over for a moment. "I hear that Ye Feng fellow is extremely cunning. I’m afraid he’ll see through our plan and bring harm to the young lady."

A man with a face as black as charcoal laughed from below. "Your Majesty, your plan is flawless, and our people played their parts perfectly. Ye Feng and his group didn’t suspect a thing."

"Besides, the young lady is hardly weak herself. We also sent two high-ranking demons to protect her. So what if they see through the plan? They want to harm her? As if they’re worthy!"

Asmodeus, the Demon of Lust, one of the nine high-ranking demons!

Just then, a muscular, middle-aged man with leopard-like eyes and an aura of immense power laughed. "Your Majesty, our plan this time is perfect. That Ye Feng brat will never suspect the young lady. We’ll definitely get our hands on that Exquisite Jade Pagoda. When that happens, you can just wait to rule the world!"

Baal, the Demon of Destruction, one of the nine high-ranking demons!

Lucifer finally broke into a hearty laugh. "When that time comes, I will lead you, my brothers, to conquer the world together! Haha..."

But before his laughter could fade, someone ran in to report.

"Reporting, Your Majesty! The young lady has returned!"

"So soon?" Lucifer cried out in surprise.

Baal laughed. "The young lady is clever and wise, and she had two high-ranking demons assisting her. It’s only natural that she’d succeed so quickly!"

The words had barely left his lips when a girl staggered into the hall.

Her legs were slightly parted, and she walked with an unnatural, crab-like gait.

It couldn’t be helped. It hurt.

This was the very girl who had been defiled by Ye Feng—Nataya, the Demon Angel, daughter of Lucifer, the King of Demons of Satan!

Seeing Nataya’s condition, everyone’s eyes went wide. ’No matter how you look at it, this doesn’t seem like a triumphant return.’

Lucifer asked urgently, "Child, what happened to you? Why are you in this state?"

Before Nataya could even speak, she burst into tears with a loud wail.

"What is it, child? Just tell me! You’re worrying me to death!" Lucifer pressed.

Crying, Nataya haltingly recounted what had happened.