The Return Of Shura Demon

The Return Of Shura Demon
The appearance of the Ancient Demon Race


The four representatives from the various sects left were currently stepping up onto the arena.


After the four people climbed onto the arena, Kai closed his eyes while waiting for the grand elder to start the course of the match.


Meanwhile, Han Shen stared at the two people standing in the corner of the arena with an evil grin.


He used some sign language to give the two people as if they had already planned this out beforehand.


"Hehehe, what a fool! with a match like this, the chance for the three of us to win would be even greater" Han Shen said in his heart.


As soon as the grand elder started the course of the match, Han Shen and the two others immediately darted towards the Zhukai with swords in their hands.


"Hahaha, a person like you is not worthy of representing the continent of the blue dragon in the intercontinental tournament later on.." Han Shen laughed loosely as he coated his sword eyes with poison.


In the escort elder's waiting room, Chen Xia who had just arrived after recovering from a headache gasped in shock at seeing Zhukai being surrounded by the three people above the arena.


"A–What, isn't that unfair .. why is the academy party just silent!!.." Chen Xia shouted out loudly.


There was a huge trace of anger coming from the look in his eyes.


Meanwhile, the elder who was not far away from him chuckled as he said to him with a mocking smile.


"Hahaha, are you stupid? Why did the great elder have to intervene to help him. There is no rule that prohibits other representatives from cooperating."


Deg–


As soon as he heard it, Chen Xia's mind went blank.


He gritted his teeth while staring at Kai from a distance with a worried face.


"Kai .. I hope you survive..."


Just as the three attacks hit Zhukai's body, a huge explosion occurred above the arena.


A thick fog of smoke covered the entire arena without letting the grand elder or even the others see it clearly.


Ting! Ting! Ting!


The sound of metal clashing sounded louder as time went on.


After the smog above the arena disappeared, it was seen that a handsome young man was pressing down on the other participants with a white sword in his hand.


"These bastards, they actually used this kind of cunning way to get rid of me."


Kai stopped saying, he smiled as he released more of his pressure out.


"Ha!? But what good is such a cunning way in front of me."


With just a single stomp of his foot, the arena floor made of iron stone suffered a very severe crack.


The three other participants who were then depressed by Zhukai were pushed back very far to get close to the arena line.


"Oh, what an incredible amount of physical strength." said the grand elder as he stroked his chin.


"Damn! Damnit damnit! Shit!! ... Actually how strong this guy is, even with the combined attacks of the three of us still can't finish him off."


As Han Shen gritted his teeth due to the pressure he felt from the Zhukai. He heard a voice transmission from a man.


"He's dangerous! kill him any way you can or even use the energy I gave you back then."


That voice was not from an elder nor anyone else, it was a voice that came from an ancient soul that settled in Han Shen's body.


"T–But, aren't you saying that my current strength isn't enough to control it yet?" han Shen's body trembled.


If he really had to use that power, he was afraid that he would not be able to control it and would instead be fatal to his body.


"Hurry up, if you don't kill him now he'll get stronger. Even the divine sect can no longer protect you back then."


At that moment, Han Shen Yeng's trembling body stopped instantly.


Right in the next two seconds, a strange grin was seen on Han Shen's face along with evil energy seeping out from his body.


"Kekeke ... Finally!! after thousands of years of confinement I can be free now!!.."


The strange actions that Han Shen showed shocked the divine sect's companion elder as well as Ning Cangnan.


"Ha!? What was that earlier, I think I felt a strange energy coming out of the young man's body." Ning Cangnan said as he pointed at Han Shen who continued to emit an enormous amount of evil energy.


Meanwhile beside her, Ning Fan's body trembled with her face turning pale.


"Bec aaaa.... A–Aura, how could this aura possibly reappear..."


Ning Cangnan who saw her father's pale face was very surprised, she immediately asked her father about what happened.


"That's a natural thing since you don't know it, that aura belongs to none other than the Ancient Demon race that had disappeared millions of centuries ago."


"When I was young, I fought one of them. And the result ..."


"How is father, are you able to defeat that Ancient Demon race?"


Ning Fan shook his head, "No, I can't even leave a single scratch on his body."


Hearing her father's words, beads of sweat sprung up on Ning Cangnan's face.


"K–Then, shouldn't we stop this match. If the continent of the blue dragon loses such an incredible talent, wouldn't it be very detrimental to us."


Ning Fan shook his head again after hearing his son's words, "No, we're too late. After he had taken possession of the young man's body, he had already put up an ancient seal that would not let us enter there. That man, I can only hope that he can survive from there."


Above the arena, Han Shen's body that had been completely overpowered by the Ancient Demon race's soul suddenly scratched his left arm with a small dagger hidden in his waist.


"Kekeke, blood!! It's very fresh..."


As the Ancient Demon race was content to suck blood from his left arm, he looked at Zhukai with a mysterious smile.


"He He's... I never thought I could meet such a strong young man like you. Once I manage to absorb all of your vitality, my strength will definitely experience a huge surge."


As the souls of the Ancient Demon race laughed out loud, two other frightened participants immediately ran over and tried to get out of the arena.


Unfortunately, once their bodies touched the barrier created by the souls of the Ancient Demon race, their bodies instantly exploded into a blood mist.


"Two very stupid people!.."


The man looked back at Zhukai and said in a voice full of ridicule, "If you don't want to be like the two of them, you better stay quiet and obey.."


"Bwaha.. Haha...."


The laughter coming out of Zhukai's mouth instantly turned the man's expression dark.


"Fuck! what are you laughing at.."


As if not hearing what the man said, Kai continued to laugh to the point of making the man from the Ancient Demon race frown in annoyance.


"It seems like there's no need to mince words anymore, you're dead!!.."


The man from the Ancient Demon race took out a long sword made from his blood.


He darted towards Zhukai filled with an extremely concentrated killing intent.


As the sword slashed through Zhukai's body, an explosion destroyed the entire arena.


Booom!!!


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