Demon's Diary Chapter 788: Clean Up the Scene

Chapter 788: Clean Up the Scene

“Hmph, how dare you mediocre people have the delusion of getting Tianmen’s inheritance without getting the fragments? Leave now if you want to live!” The purple-haired man said coldly when seeing the crowd near the stone platform.

His voice was not loud, but it seemed to be enchanted with some kind of mystic art. Everyone only felt that his words were very ear-piercing. There were bursts of tingling sensations in their ears.

Liu Ming and other members of the 4 ancient sects and the 8 great families just looked shocked for a moment, the disciples of the other sects suddenly looked painful. 2 weaker disciples collapsed to the ground with blood flowing out of their ears.

“Why can’t we inherit the inheritance in this secret realm? You guys just had better luck and found the fragments that opened the inheritance.” A tall and muscular man shook his dizzy head and said dissatisfaction immediately.

“Yeah…” The short young man beside this person also went along with him.

Hearing the words, the purple-haired man’s face turned grim. With a flash, black-green spirit patterns appeared on his face.

The next moment, his figure blurred and appeared elusively behind the tall and muscular man, then he extended his hand into the man’s chest.

Before the tall and muscular realized what had happened, his defensive aura collapsed. His beating heart was being dug out.

The tall and muscular man opened and closed his mouth a few times, but he couldn’t make a sound. Then, he fell to the ground.

The purple-haired man tightened his hand and squeezed the heart into a meat paste. He glanced around and said ferociously,

“If those present want to enter the land of inheritance, accept my punch. If you can take it, you can go in; if you can’t, hehe, just pray for yourself.”

As soon as he spoke, the purple-haired man raised his hand, and a purple air rolled out, smas.h.i.+ng the luck lock on the tall and strong man’s corpse. Wisps of gray qi were absorbed by his luck lock.

The short young man was astounded seeing this. He immediately flew away in a brown escape light.

The purple-haired man ignored this. He sneered and appeared in front of Xue Pan who was nearest to him. He moved his arm that was wrapped with purple air and launched a skull-sized purple fist phantasm.

Xue Pan looked surprised. When he was about to attack, the eagle-faced man stood in front of him.

This person just crossed his arms. 2 silver flames were released from his arms and turned into a silver light curtain.

“Bang!“

As soon as the purple fist phantasm hit the silver light curtain, it collapsed into pieces. The silver light curtain just trembled slightly, and it was restored.

Seeing this, the purple-haired man didn’t stop at all. He blinked, appeared in front of a young man in a red robe and threw a quick punch.

As a result, the man in a red robe didn’t even see the movements of the purple-haired man, then he was pushed away for a dozen meters away. His heart burst inside.

Before the young man in a red robe died before he could even scream.

Seeing the purple-haired man being so ruthless, everyone present who knew that they had inferior strength immediately ran away in fear.

The purple-haired man still had a grinning smile on his face, but he didn’t chase those who ran away. He flicked his finger and launched a strong wind to crush the luck lock of the young man in a red robe. After absorbing half of the luck, he appeared in front of the young woman in green clothes of the Haoran Academy.

She wasn’t moved by the purple-haired man’s brutal moves at all. Instead, she smiled with crimson flames flickering in her eyes.

The purple-haired man saw this, but his expression changed slightly. After hesitating for a while, he didn’t even make an attack. Instead, he appeared in front of a young man with thick eyebrows and dark skin and threw a punch.

The young man with thick eyebrows was prepared for it. A black s.h.i.+eld appeared in front with a flash.

The purple fit shadow punched through the s.h.i.+eld.

The young man with thick eyebrows yelled. His body was punched away, and his head had already shattered.

In this way, after the figure of the purple-haired man killed 4 ignorant disciples in a row, only the disciples of the major sect dared to stay here.

At this time, the purple-haired man appeared in front of the young man with a silver car of the Nature Work Sect.

The young man with a silver car snorted and waved 1 hand. A green light blasted out from his sleeve and turned into 2 giant green turtle puppets of 30 meters in size. Green runes flickered on their backs, exuding a vast aura.

The purple-haired man was slightly stunned. He just looked at the giant turtles without attacking. He then appeared in front of a young man in a gray robe with a worried face.

A yellow round disk in front of the young man in a gray robe grew to the size of 10 meters. There were yellow sculptures on the round disk which looked similar to the Thick Earth s.h.i.+eld of Liu Ming.

There was a m.u.f.fled impact!

A purple light soared into the sky. As soon as the purple fist shadow approached the yellow disk, the yellow flames on the wooden s.h.i.+eld were dispersed.

After a violent tremor, a clear fist mark was printed on the round risk, but it didn’t shatter.

However, the young man in a gray robe couldn’t bear such a strong force. He was blown back for 100 meters, and he looked fearfully at the purple-haired man with blood coming out of his mouth.

The purple-haired man raised his head and glanced at this person, then he flickered away.

The next moment, the purple-haired man finally appeared on Liu Ming’s side.

“You guys are the last. Who wants to go first?” At this moment, the purple-haired man was not in a hurry to take action. After glancing at Liu Ming and others, he glared at Luo Tiancheng.

“Hmph, let me first learn about the magical powers of the Big Dipper Pavilion!”

Luo Tiancheng’s anger had not disappeared, so he took a step forward and said coldly.

“Very well!”

Then, a giant fist phantasm surrounded by purple air struck Luo Tiancheng silently.

Luo Tiancheng showed no fear. His body flashed with a silver light as he threw a punch too.

There was a deafening tiger roar, and a silver tiger head phantasm shot out and hit the purple fist phantasm.

An astounding noise!

After the purple and silver lights merged together for a while, the fish phantasm collapsed and the silver tiger head phantasm still blasted at the purple-haired man.

The purple-haired man laughed and raised his hand instead of retreating. A large purple cloud rolled out from his sleeve, pulling the tiger head phantasm into it like a whirlpool.

“Very good! The Taiqing Sect is worthy of being the 4 ancient sects. Their disciples are indeed extraordinary!” The purple-haired man waved with one hand, and the purple cloud disappeared. He praised Luo Tiancheng with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Luo Tiancheng snorted, still glaring at the purple-haired man.

The purple-haired man didn’t say much, then he threw a punch at the Ouyang Sisters not far away.

Ouyang Qian and the woman in green clothes shouted and raised 1 hand at the same time. A green light and a purple light rolled out, resisting the fist phantasm.

After a second, the huge fist phantasm punched through the lights and rushed toward the sisters.

Ouyang Qian’s pretty face turned cold. She didn’t make any obvious movement, but a clear sword light flashed out in front of her.

The seemingly imposing purple fist shadow was slashed in half in an instant, turning into 2 clouds of purple air and quickly drifting away.

The purple-haired man sneered and turned his gaze at Liu Ming.

“Another one from the Taiqing Sect. Very good. I always hear that hte Taiqing Sect has the largest number of sects among the 4 ancient sects of the human race, but they are all common cultivators. Today, what I saw was totally different from the rumors. Let me try your skills as well.”

After the purple-haired man finished speaking, his eyes s.h.i.+ned. The black-green spirit patterns on his face were enlarged. After a crackling sound, his enlarged arm clawed at Liu Ming.

Liu Ming just smiled slightly. He was just standing idle, and a clear hum sounded as a golden flying sword flew out of his sleeve. It turned into an 80 meters golden sword phantasm and struck at the purple-haired man.

The purple-haired man only saw a flash of golden light with an overwhelming sword intent. Before the huge sword phantasm really hit him, a biting chill struck him first.

The purple-haired man was stunned. He suddenly retracted his claw, twisted his body and dodge this strike.

“Boom!“

The golden sword phantasm dissipated, and there was a deep mark more than 100 meters long where the purple-haired man originally stood.

The people nearby were astonished slightly.

“Haha, it seems that the Big Dipper Pavilion needs to collect information of you all again.” The purple-haired man smiled delightedly instead of getting furious after seeing this, then he flew toward Peng Yue.

Peng Yue sighed as he expected this would happen. He slapped his waist with 1 hand, and a faint golden light wrapped around him. A golden armor appeared on his body with a click.

TL: The purple-haired man tested everyone like he was the strongest one, but everyone seems to have their secret moves. Will the fight in the land of inheritance be the final stage of this Tianmen Convention?

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