Ace Of Terrans

Shi Lang was standing in the void before the Demons. Zavir, and the few people who stayed inside the caves were the only demons who could survive the lightning storm.

The Terran smiled as he gazed at hundred of other the demons, as he asked, "Shall we fight?"

These demonic cultivators were shocked to see that Shi Lang was a human and he managed to come so deep inside the Demon region.

An elder raised his head and said, "What are you all so surprised for? Go, kill this puny insect."

Shi Lang heard this and vanished from his spot. The next moment he appeared, he was standing behind the elder. He chuckled and said, "Yes, I am an insect. However, you lot of demonic parasites is worse."

Then he waved his hand like a knife aimed at the elders head. His hand emitted sword intent and the head was taken off within a second. The elder did not even realize how Shi Lang was holding his head in the void, and said, "Who the fuck do you think you are?"

Shi Lang let go of the head and kicked it hard at the person in distance. The demonic cultivator caught the head in reflex, and then it exploded. Zavir saw this and yelled, "You bastard, how dare you?"

The next moment, all the demons shot forth with weapons or attack spells. However, Shi Lang was akin to a fish in a pond. No matter who came at him, no matter where they came from. His fists were flashing with red lightning. Anything that came in contact with his fists was incinerated.

Zavir was not acting, he wanted the people to act as bait, they would fight with Shi Lang, even if they could not harm him, they might be able to exhaust his energy reserve. When this darned human is weakened then Zavir would kill him.

He was not worried in the slightest, there were at least thousands of demonic cultivator beside him. An old demon frowned beside him and said, "Zavir, who is this human? Why has he come here?"

Zavir replied, "The person who destroyed my clone in the lower realm. That's him. I did not expect him to become so strong in terms of a few years. His people have been protecting all and any humans who ascended the upper realm.

I just go the news from young master of the Demon eye sect, a force of spiritual cultivators, only a few hundred strong have attacked the front and managed to get through the defenses.

For the first time in who knows how long, these people are coming after us. I did not expect that a prey who was barely able to fight me would grow to this level."

The old man gazed at Shi Lang with sinister gaze and said, "A torch bearer, I see."

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Shi Lang did not know that the leader of this group of insects and the main target were discussing about him. The enemy was not weak, they were all Demon Emperor and Demon King level people. They were attacking him with their strongest attacks, and Shi Lang could not find any pattern in these attacks.

If he was an inexperienced player, he would have been lost in the frenzy and end up wounded long ago, however, Shi Lang knew the game and how the rules changed. He fought without any care. Only one rule, kill the one closest to you first and do not get hurt.

He was like a slippery loach, when he was in a pinch he used his superior speed to avoid the attacks, and many times he guided the attacks of the demonic cultivators to their comrades.

Shi Lang was a god of slaughter and Hou Bing was watching him kill from the side. She could not believe that their existed a human with so much potential to kill. The ground was already stained red and it was not going to come off. She thought to herself, 'He has yet to draw his sword or even use any other technique.'

While the demons thought of this as a provocation and that Shi Lang was underestimating them, Hou Bing was getting really worried if the craze of slaughter will infect Shi Lang and make him a mindless butcher.

She wished for him to not take out his big guns. She was a holy beast and before she was caught inside the barrier, she had seen all sorts of geniuses, and one of them was so talented that he could have reached a level where no body could have been his match, however, even that guy was consumed by the desire to kill and had to be put down by the holy beasts for the sake of the humanity.

Shi Lang was a person who gave her both hope and scare at the same time. Just when she was worried about him, she noticed something. Her eyes sparked and they shined with a luster that could shame the stars in the sky. Shi Lang was fighting and his actions carried a mysterious resonance with Dao.

She mumbled, "He is using these demons to comprehend the Time Laws inside him. What a monster."

In her mind, Shi Lang was not a talented genius, but he was a monster who would adjust to all and any circumstances then he would shoot out like an arrow that would pierce anything that stood in his way.

In the distance, the demon corpses were piling up and the older and the younger sect leader could no longer hold back. Shi Lang had instilled fear in the hearts of their people. Many demons were just watching from the side line, and some had even taken the lead to flee.

Zavir looked at the sect master, who said, "We will need to put away our intention to kill each other and deal with this guy together. Otherwise, we don't stand a chance."

Zavir nodded and said, "I agree."

The world of demonic cultivation was all about strength. They would not hesitate in killing the people that were supposed to be their closest kin. They did not care about things like moral, all they needed and wanted was the darkness, the closer they got to the darkness the stronger they became.

It was a system of killing and plunder. Shi Lang seemed to have become the light in their worlds that was setting everything on fire. The two people rushed forward and Zavir said, "Blood Demon Palm."

The sect leader moved quickly too and approached Shi Lang with his own attack, "Yin demon palm."

Shi Lang looked at the two people approaching him at a fast speed. They were attacking him from the side while he was embroiled in battle with other people. He did not have the habit of underestimating his enemy so he took out his spear and began to dance on the spot. The attack pattern was unpredictable.

None of the assailants could sense if he was going to stab or slash the spear at them but whatever he did, death was confirmed as this abominable spiritual cultivator was injecting them with his lightning spiritual energy.

The attack was fatal and instantly burned them from inside out. They did not have the protection of Dao Laws, and the lightning was akin to Dao itself, it consumed everything.

Sect Master Blood Demon and Zavir were just a few feet away from Shi Lang when the world around him slowed down. He could see Zavir smiling as he drew in closer. Shi Lang spun on his toe, he accurately grabbed the hands of the two attackers, and redirected them.

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The two people may have missed the attack but they did not give up. More like, after committing so much in the battle they did not have any chance to pull back. Shi Lang would not let them even if they wish for it. Shi Lang's body was covered with crimson lightning. As soon as anyone of them had the intention he would appear in their path and force them back.

The Terran said, "Lightning Domain."

Zavir and the Sect Master were standing back to back as a crimson phantom flashed through the void and attacked them, beating them black and blue. The two of them were unable to do anything and the void rang with their roars of irreconciled souls. They did not wish to accept this but they had no option.

Shi Lang had tied them up in such a helpless way that they could not do anything. Suddenly, they heard Shi Lang saying, "Hmmm, this is getting boring."

Then a red and gold sword passed through their bodies. Shi Lang stood face to face with Zavir and said, "Do you remember what I said to you back then? Maggot."

The latter only looked at him with a smirk and said, "I will not die so easily you lower realm trash. Hahahaha, you think that us demons only have one body? How do you know that this is not a true clone?"

Shi Lang nodded and said, "Well, I will let you see a world where you will wish for death."

His eyes sparkled with crimson and Shi Lang pulled Zavir's soul in the Shura Soul Prison. The Sect Master begged, "Forgive, me, give us a chance we can definitely reform ourselves."

Shi Lang rolled his eyes and said, "Dude, do you know how pathetic you look right now? Tch, die already."

Raksha laughed at this and absorbed the essence of these bodies. Shi Lang looked around and said, "Demon Bane tree will grow well here, This place will serve as Asura Base Camp. The mountain has a good structure. Also, Raksha, clean up the loose fish please."

The demon region was shocked, Blood Demon Mountain was taken down. Now only did they realize that they were under attack.