God of Fishing
chapter-2717

2717 The Trial Begins (2)

The moment the cicada chirped, Le Renkuang froze in place and looked at the sky in shock.

After being stunned for four or five seconds, Le Renkuang dropped the skewers in his hand and rushed towards the main hall of the bandit village crazily.

“Master, Master, help me…”

A man shouted, “What’s the matter? Why are you in such a panic? Is the meat done roasting? That’s a primordial mutant. It needs to be roasted for a while longer.”

Le Renkuang shouted, “Master, take me to the East Sea Divine Realm! It’ll be too late if you delay any longer.”

“Are you dreaming? Do you know how far away the East Sea Divine Realm is? Even if I take you there at full speed, it will take at least ten days or half a month.”

However, Le Renkuang hugged his master’s thigh and said with snot and tears, “Master, I’m not joking this time. I really want to go there. I have to go there…”

“Huh? Is it the cicada sound? Is it related to you?”

Le Renkuang nodded. “Yes, yes, it’s related to me. It has a lot to do with me.”

The rough man frowned and said, “Do you know what this is? This is the Six Dao Heavenly Cicada, whose voice can spread throughout all worlds. However, to spread his voice throughout the Sea Realm, this person must be at least a Great Monarch.”

“Great Monarch?”

Le Renkuang was horrified and then screamed, “A Great Monarch? Master, hurry up, help me save someone…”

The rough man shook his head. “I can’t save him. The Great Monarch is dying. Hey, brat, did you find another master behind my back in the East Sea Divine Realm?”

Le Renkuang was stunned. “The Great Monarch is going to die? That’s good. Isn’t Feifei growing too fast? He can already kill a Great Monarch?”

The rough man said, “What are you mumbling about? Tell me, who the f*ck is this? I’m going to dig his grave.”

Le Renkuang said casually, “Do whatever you want… Teacher, I think we’d better still go there. This matter will affect my Monarch-level Tribulation.”

“Huh?”

The rough-looking man said solemnly, “Are you sure? Don’t fool me. Will it really affect your Monarch-level Tribulation?”

Le Renkuang nodded quickly. “Teacher, don’t worry. You definitely won’t suffer a loss on this trip. When the time comes, I’ll get the No.1 Divine Chef in the world to make a few delicious dishes for you.”

The rough man said, “Didn’t you f*cking say that you are the No.1 Divine Chef in the world?”

Le Renkuang said, “It suddenly occurred to me that if I’m second, that person is first.”

Pondering for a while, the rough man said, “Fine, let’s go there if you insist! But we have to come back as soon as possible. The West Wilderness hasn’t been peaceful recently. A lot of demons and ghosts have come. This is your chance.”

Le Renkuang said, “I promise I’ll come back as soon as I see that there’s nothing wrong.”

…

The cicada chirping resounded throughout the Sea Realm. At this moment, in the Chaotic Wasteland, Han Fei and the others all looked at the sky.

In an invisible place, the cicada sound, like a demonic sound from the heavens, carried a massive power and covered the Demon God.

Wherever the cicada sound enveloped, soul power triggered the Heavenly Dao, trying to invade the soul of the Demon God with infinite power. It was as if he had transformed into a world and used the power of heaven and earth to strangle the Demon God.

Demon God raised a hand and emitted a starlight, which shot forward amidst the cicada sound surging with soul power.

The Demon God smiled indifferently. “Half Extreme Dao? Heh, even if you are an Extreme Dao soul cultivator, you can’t shake me at all.”

The Demon God smiled contemptuously. The Dao of Extreme Balance was originally the Dual Extreme Dao, and on the basis of Extreme Daos, his strength had doubled. How could a mere Great Monarch shake it?

“Puff ~”

At that moment, it was as if the world was collapsing. An Tianming’s soul was shattered and riddled with holes. Only a wisp of his soul was left. As for his body, it had been shattered by this finger. Countless law patterns dissipated in the void. This world seemed to reveal a trace of sorrow.

“Demon God Finger, you are… the God of Demonic Dao.”

The Ten Thousand Scale Monarch looked at the Demon God in horror. Clearly, he had learned something from this finger.

But at this moment, when the Demon God looked over, he felt a chill down his spine. This was a long-lost Soul Killing Technique. This Soul Killing Technique originated from one person and ended because of that person. This person was the legendary Demon God, a pioneer of the Demonic Dao, the public enemy of the myriad races in the Sea Realm.

Ten Thousand Scale Monarch felt his blood freeze. An Tianming, who had fought him for 100,000 years, had died just like that. It was hard for him to accept.

The moment An Tianming died, the Demon God said indifferently, “Not everyone can fight a god head-on, at least not you.”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the next moment, the Carefree Level and the Dao Proving Level powerhouses of the City of Origin had no time to escape before their bodies were shattered.

At the moment of their death, they were still deeply puzzled.

After killing the powerhouses of the City of Origin, the Demon God looked at Ten Thousand Scale Monarch and said indifferently, “Don’t worry! I’ve returned the favor I owe, so I won’t kill you. Our Demonic Dao has our own rules.”

After that, the Demon God looked at Zhang Shaoling again and said something strange. “I really don’t understand you people… Fine, let’s meet again someday!”

The Ten Thousand Scale Monarch was dumbfounded. He left just like that?

He had thought that he would be the one to die this time. And the departure of the Demon God made him deeply emotional. “Is this the power of a god?”