At this time, Niu Tiankuang was like a puppet who didn't know how to work hard. His two fists were bombarding the defensive formation very rhythmically, and even the strength of the fists was almost equal.
In order to maintain sufficient mana, Niu Tiankuang came up with a way, which was to bombard the defensive formations during the day and meditate to recover at night.
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Demon world.
After two days of rapid march, Lin San finally arrived at Demon King Mountain.
Coming to Demon King Mountain again, Lin San felt a little different. Last time, Lin San sneaked into Demon King Mountain to rescue Gu Jialan. He felt nervous and apprehensive. This time, Lin San attacked the demon king openly. Wang Shan, I feel a little excited.
"Bang," a cannon shot suddenly came from the top of the Demon King's mountaintop, and then the Demon King's gloomy voice came: "Wangqing, I didn't expect you to dare to betray me, you traitor,"
King Wangqing snorted coldly and said loudly: "Monster King, why don't you ask me why I rebelled?" Before the Demon King could answer, King Wangqing continued: "In order to compete for the position of Demon King, you were so cruel. He killed my wife and children. I must settle this blood feud with you."
"A joke," the Demon King sneered, "What evidence do you have to prove that I killed your wife and children?" Judging from his posture, the Demon King was planning to default on his debt.
"Your brother King Baijiao can testify," King Wangqing said word by word.
"Well, you call the White-horned King to confront me face to face," the Demon King continued to act rogue.
King Wangqing frowned: "King White Horn is not in our army at all..."
"Why I'm not in the army? I think you are clearly making it up. My brother, King Baijiao, died many years ago. How could I come out to testify against you?" The demon king's laughter came from the top of the mountain.
King Wangqing narrowed his eyes: "Demon King, you are really cold-blooded and ruthless. You can actually curse your own brother to death."
"I'm telling the truth, the White-Horned King is indeed dead... I personally cremated him at the beginning..." The Demon King is really thick-skinned.
"Fart," a loud roar suddenly came from the distance.
King Wangqing was startled, turned around and saw a figure flying quickly from the east. After a closer look, he turned out to be the White-horned King: "It's the White-horned King,"
Lin San was also stunned. He didn't expect that the White-horned King would dare to show up openly.
In the blink of an eye, the White-horned King came to the foot of the Demon King Mountain, pinched his waist with one hand, pointed at the top of the Demon King Mountain with the other and cursed: "Demon King, open your eyes and see who I am."
There was a sudden silence on the top of the Demon King's mountain. Maybe the Demon King didn't expect that the White-horned King would dare to show up, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.
The Wangqing Domain King looked at the White Horn King with hatred in his eyes, and a fierce murderous aura exuded from his body.
Lin San hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the wrist of King Wangqing, and secretly transmitted a message: Master, please be patient. Now is not the time to attack the White-horned King. It is obvious that the White-horned King is here to settle accounts with the Demon King. Why don't you bear with him first? Forbearance, wait until both the White-Horned King and the Demon King are harmed, and then you step forward to take care of the White-Horned King and the Demon King.
After listening to Lin San's message, Wangqing Domain King's blood-red eyes slowly returned to normal, and the murderous aura that had spread out slowly returned to his body. It seemed that he had accepted Lin San's suggestion.
Even though King Baijiao was yelling at the Demon King, all his attention was actually on King Wangqing. His appearance today was also a gamble, betting that King Wangqing would take the overall situation into consideration and not kill him in public... But Baijiao King Jiao was still a little nervous, fearing that King Wangqing could not help but attack him, and he would be in danger... Fortunately, he won the bet in the end, and King Wangqing really took the overall situation into consideration and did not take action against him.
"Demon King, why don't you speak? Are you feeling guilty?" the White-Horned King shouted reluctantly.
The top of the Demon King Mountain was still silent, without any response.
The White-Horned King's face sank: "Demon King, do you believe it or not that I will tell you all the scandalous things you have done?"
I don’t know if the threat from the White-horned King had an effect, but the demon king’s voice finally sounded from the top of the mountain: “White-horned King, is it really you? You are not dead.”
"Demon King, you are so hypocritical... I am back to settle accounts with you today," the White-Horned King said through gritted teeth: "It was in vain that I served you so well. In order for you to succeed in becoming the Demon King, I will not hesitate to lead my men to destroy you." I killed the whole family of King Wangqing... But I never thought that you would plot against me and imprison me in Iron Lao Mountain... causing me to suffer all kinds of torture. Demon King, I hate you. I wish I could eat your flesh and drink it. your blood,"
"King White Horn, what are you talking about? When did I ask you to kill the wife, children, and children of the Wangqing Domain King? I think you are confused..." The Demon King refused to admit it.
"Hmph, Demon King, I didn't expect you to be so thick-skinned... It's a shame for me to have a brother like you," the White-horned King scolded.
"King White-horned King, I see that my brother's affection is so great that I won't argue with you. Now you should leave quickly. After I deal with the traitorous King Wangqing Domain, I will talk to you about family affairs again." The Demon King didn't want to talk to King White-horned King anymore. Keep talking.
The White-Horned King curled his lips disdainfully: "Demon King, you must have a guilty conscience. I won't leave today. I want to expose your scandal to the world, and I want to see how you are killed by Wangqing Lord..."
"King White Horns," the demon king shouted loudly: "I've tolerated you enough, don't be ungrateful."
The White-Horned King ignored the Demon King and said loudly: "Now I will talk about the glorious deeds of the Demon King... Thousands of years ago, the Demon King fell in love with a banshee. Who knew that this banshee didn't like the demon king at all? King, the demon king was so angry that he killed the banshee, and even the banshee’s parents and brothers... There are countless such examples..." The White-horned King listed all the bad things the demon king had done back then. Everything was told, even the scandal of the Demon King spying on his mother's bath when he was a child.
Not only the soldiers of King Wangqing were full of surprise, but also the guards on the top of the mountain of Demon King had strange expressions. They did not expect that Demon King would be such an out-and-out hypocrite...
After the White-horned King's propaganda, the Demon King's reputation was completely ruined.
"King White Horn, shut up," the demon king's angry roar came from the top of the mountain.
"Demon King, it feels good to be exposed in public," the White-Horned King said with a sinister smile: "I will ruin your reputation. I will make you a piece of stinky meat, a piece of stinky meat that all demon clans will despise."
"King White Horn, do you know what I regret most now," the Demon King said slowly.
"What do you regret?" King Baijiao asked subconsciously.
"I regret that I didn't kill you back then," the demon king said through gritted teeth: "I originally cared about my brotherhood and spared your life, but who would have thought that not only were you ungrateful, but you actually repaid your kindness with hatred."