I don’t know why, but after discovering Tang Zhen, the devil finally chose to let him go.
What might have been a fierce battle was resolved quietly.
Looking at the demon who turned to leave, Tang Zhen noticed something was wrong. The other party's behavior gave him a faint feeling of acting.
The question is who are you performing for, and what are you trying to hide?
There were some vague speculations in his mind, which prompted Tang Zhen to stand still and continue to observe secretly.
After completing the punishment on the audience and the duelists, the Demon God looked at the monk who was entangled in the tentacles and unable to escape.
"The most disgusting thing is you, those bastard lackeys, working together to bully me!
None of the monks in the spiritual world are good.
Don’t think that outside monks are easy to bully, if you really show your strength, you can definitely turn the spiritual world upside down!"
The devil's words revealed a piece of information: he was not actually an indigenous monk from the spiritual world.
For some reason, he was suppressed by the local monks in the spiritual world, so his heart was filled with anger.
After breaking through the seal, what the devil wants to do most is to take revenge on his enemies.
Facing the devil's rebuke, a group of monks were trembling with fear and did not know how to refute.
In fact, they were so confused that they had no idea what they had done wrong.
I wanted to refute and defend myself, but facing the pressure of the devil, I couldn't even speak out.
I can only stare and listen to the devil's sentence.
"Let me think about it, how should I punish you?"
When the Demon God said this, he showed a thoughtful expression, which made the monks even more uneasy.
"By the way, don't you like to chop off the hands and feet of disobedient guys and imprison them in iron cans?
I have decided to let you experience what it feels like!"
When the Demon God said this, he waved his hand towards the sea of magma and fire, and saw large jars carved from black stone floating up one after another.
The tentacles that entangled the monk moved to the jar and began to squirm quickly.
It was like a rotary cutting machine, cutting off all the monks' hands and feet, and then stuffing them into the jars.
There was a red solution in the black jar. After the monks were stuffed into it, the surface of the liquid solidified quickly.
Like a shell, the monk's body is sealed in a jar, and there is no possibility of getting rid of it.
Then we saw these jars floating in the sea of magma and fire, constantly burning the monks inside the jars.
No matter how they wailed, they could not escape from the stone jar and could only endure the pain of being boiled.
This is the most vicious place, letting the fire and magma roast the jars, and then cooking the monks' bodies with the boiling solution.
Life is worse than death every moment, but you cannot get rid of death. It is simply unspeakable misery.
Compared to the spectators who were turned into meat balls and the duelists who were constantly beheaded, the monks suffered a more severe punishment.
Just because under the control of the devil, the pain of these monks has been amplified to the real limit.
The head exposed outside the jar has a distorted expression like a ferocious ghost, and its wailing sound is frightening to hear.
At this moment, the Death Arena has completely turned into a purgatory on earth.
"Hahaha……"
Looking at the scene in the arena, the demon kept laughing, and his anger was finally vented.
At the same time, a large group of monks gathered over the city where smoke was billowing.
They gathered around the Death Arena, looking at the purgatory-like scene with unusually solemn expressions.
At the same time as the disaster occurred, the monks in the city had already acted quickly to find the cause of the accident.
It didn't take long for the Death Arena to be locked.
It's just that the huge demon god kept the monks coming away from him, for fear that he would become a target of attack.
There is no need to question the power of the demon god.
Once you are killed by the devil, your years of hard work will be in vain, it is really not worth it.
Perhaps it is for this reason that the monks in the spiritual world lack a trace of blood in their bones.
Even if they face a large number of urban residents dying, they will not rush to rescue them. After all, they can be reborn after death.
But no matter what, the demon must be eliminated, otherwise the whole city will be completely reduced to ruins.
They have been operating here for many years. The rise and fall of the city is related to their own interests, and they will never sit idly by.
But how to solve the crisis requires long-term thinking.
The demon god who had just broken through the seal was definitely in a weak state, but he was definitely not a being that they could challenge.
It is like a sick elephant facing a group of ants that want to devour it. As long as the elephant is willing to fight back, it can trample all the ants to death with just one kick.
The only thing the monks can do is to stand around the Death Arena and wait for the senior monks to arrive for rescue.
Senior monks may be useless. Only the gods can resolve this crisis.
This kind of high-level spiritual war is definitely not something they can participate in, and they may not even be qualified to watch it.
Judging from the demon god's posture, he really didn't bother to pay attention to those monks and just regarded them as flying insects and ants.
If you don't provoke yourself, you don't need to beat it to death to avoid wasting time.
The Demon God seems to be waiting for an opponent of the same level as himself to arrive.
Without waiting for too long, dark clouds quickly gathered in the sky, covering the entire city.
The appearance of dark clouds seems to be to cover up some hidden and great existences, preventing mortals from seeing their figures.
But one can still see that among the rolling dark clouds, there seems to be a pair of cold and heartless eyes.
The place where his eyes are focused is the center of the Death Arena.
The devil's head, which was made of smoke, showed a ferocious expression, staring fiercely at the dark clouds in the sky.
"Shameless bastard, you actually have the nerve to come here, you really think I can't kill you!"
The Demon God's tone was filled with 70% anger, 20% grievance, and a deep sense of unwillingness.
"Taoist Lone Star, I warned you before, this is not the outside world, and it is definitely not a place for you to run wild.
Since you didn't listen to the advice, it was only natural that you would be suppressed.
Now that I have broken through the seal, I should learn to be smarter and get out of my spiritual realm immediately.
Otherwise, you will be suppressed again, and you will never be able to easily break through the seal again, for fear that even your godhood will be deprived and damaged!"
The existence in the dark clouds issued a warning to the devil.
"What the hell is wrong with you if I get my own things back?
You bunch of damn bastards are shamelessly covering up for each other and ganging up to bully me, an outsider.
I will put my words here today, if you don’t return my things, then even if I fight until my godhead collapses, I will never give up!"
These words of the devil involve a lot of secrets.
It seems that many years ago, the demon god's treasure was deceived, and he entered the spiritual world in order to get it.
In the end, something unexpected happened. Instead of recovering his belongings, he was bullied by a gang of monks from the spiritual world.
In the end, they were outnumbered and suppressed under the Death Arena.
The thing that makes the devil care so much and wants to take it back at all costs is definitely not an ordinary item.
The monks in the spiritual world were indeed shameless. Not only did they refuse to repay the debt, they also teamed up with the demon to suppress it and sealed it.
Why didn't he kill the demon directly? It was obviously because the other party couldn't do it, or he had some scruples.
But being able to cover up each other and join forces to seal and suppress the debt collectors is enough to prove the shamelessness of the monks in the spiritual world.