“God! What are Jiliu Feijing’s reservoirs made out of? What kind of rotation speed can result in this rumbling noise? He is able to hold himself together without being torn apart?” the elders all thought.
“Sh*t!” Asmodeus Spike was shocked again. His 90% completed Warrior Soul was instantly smashed apart when it got close to Qian Jin’s Ultra-Fake Soul and that powerful repulsive force made him puke up some blood. He felt a pain in his chest and he felt like the connections in his body were going to break.
The death sensation loomed above his head again and it was even denser than last time. He felt like there was nowhere for him to hide.
“Stop!”
An elder from Asmodeus Clan who was there a long time ago couldn’t endure it any longer. As an elder of the Asmodeus Clan, he couldn’t watch one of the super talents in the young generation die in front of him.
Warrior Soul! The elder unleashed a power that was equivalent to level 6 Soul-Power and this power instantly appeared on top of Asmodeus Spike. The Bulk Demon Warrior Soul reached out and grabbed onto Ultra-Fake Soul’s fists, trying to stop this ferocious and strange Warrior Soul.
Boom! Qian Jin’s Ultra-Fake Soul exploded again, but the level 6 Warrior Soul of this elder also exploded.
“Huh?” everyone was surprised. Every single level up would make the Warrior Soul that much stronger. Although this elder from the Asmodeus Clan didn’t use all of his strength, his level 6 Warrior Soul did break.
“Puff.” Qian Jin opened his mouth and puked up a mouthful of blood. A cold and murderous smile appeared on Asmodeus Spike’s face and he thought, “How are you going to dodge this time?”
His sword struck out again.
“This time… no one can save you…”
With blood on his lips, Qian Jin stated coldly as he took out a top-tier Warrior Weapon Grade throwing knife that he formed in the Frontier from his Warrior Dimension.
Qian Jin who was still flying back in the air looked at Asmodeus Spike as if he was looking at a corpse as he threw out that knife.
The flying knife that was thin, light, and would never attract attention otherwise was at the center of the spotlight. After it passed through the blood that Qian Jin puked up, it few a red line in the air as it entered Asmodeus Spike’s head. After it left the back of Asmodeus Spike’s head, it continued to draw that red line.
The strange yet flashy red line quickly disappeared, but the death sensation that was enveloped in the line stayed with all the demons in the yard.
Bam!
The body of the blade stabbed into a wall and the handle of the knife vibrated violently.
Buzz… the noise wasn’t loud, but it sounded like explosions in the ears of all the demons.
“He killed!”
Almost everyone there couldn’t believe their eyes. There was a demon who dared to kill the genius swordsman of the Asmodeus Clan, the demon who could potentially inherit the title of Demon Sword God.
As the disciple Lucifer Nihao was proud of, there were demons who dared to defeat him but not to kill him.
Defeat and kill were two very different options.
Anyone who dared to kill Asmodeus Spike needed to be prepared to take on the anger of Demon Sword God Lucifer Nihao and his meter-long sword that was indefensible.
“Dead?” Asmodeus Spike’s body stopped moving. His pupil started to dilate as shock appeared on his face. “I’m the best disciple of Demon Sword God and I’m the future Demon Sword God whose name will be remembered in history! Every warrior and mage in the Zence Empire will be terrified of my name… die here? How…” he thought.
Bam!
Asmodeus Spike’s body fell onto the ground powerlessly. Until his consciousness was gone, he still couldn’t accept the fact that he was killed.
The elder from the Asmodeus Clan was still doubting what he was seeing and the Crown Prince who a lot of demons thought was dumb frowned.
“Want to kill me?” Qian Jin sneered as he landed beside the furnace, and he immediately smashed onto the hot sword that was being heated. As that thin sword flew in the air, Qian Jin pulled on Box Po’s hand and let the tip for the sword cut it open. As the smell of roasted meat appeared in the yard, the hot sword landed in the water well and made a ton of white vapor.
After a while, the sword was pulled out of the water well using an iron chain.
The sword was unsharpened, but it was able to injure demons using only its aura.
As soon as the demons saw the blade, they shivered subconsciously.
Qian Jin quickly grabbed the sword and started to sharpen it on a small piece of Slide-Cloud Stone. He murmured, “Interrupt my work? Since you wanted to kill me, you need to be prepared to be killed by me.”
“Jiliu Feijing!”
The elder from the Asmodeus Clan woke up from the shock and unleashed his power. This time, the power felt very special to Qian Jin as it made the space shiver.
Saint! This elder was a Bloodline Saint Warrior!
“You dared to kill my demon, then I will kill you!”
“Try me!” Qian Jin flicked his wrist and a dash of sharp sword energy flew out of the thin sword and struck at this elder.
“Level 10 Warrior Weapon? No! It is beyond that level!”
The elders from all other clans immediately recognized the value of the weapon in Qian Jin’s hand and even Lucifer Serage who was frowning was surprised by it.
“You want to kill an Assisting Elder of our clan?” Box Lee stood in front of Qian Jin with his chains and said to the elder from the Asmodeus Clan viciously, “Asmodeus Qalas! Do you want to start a war with the Mamen Clan?”
Saber Sage didn’t say anything, but he stood beside Box Lee with his wand in his hand.
Both of them wanted to stop Asmodeus Spike before Qian Jin got defeated, but they didn’t expect this Forge Grandmaster to be this ferocious. At that critical moment when he was attacked by three demons, he was able to find the opportunity to kill Asmodeus Spike.
Qian Jin didn’t slow down his three Warrior Hearts at all. He wanted to find an excuse to showcase his strength in front of Lucifer Serage and demonstrate to the Crown Prince that he was qualified to see the Heart of Lucifer, that was the only way that Qian Jin could steal it.
However, before he could do that, the demon warrior beside Lucifer Serage attacked him and wanted to kill him three times in the battle.
Since there were three times already, there would be a fourth time. Asmodeus Spike was already this powerful at this young age and no one knew how powerful he could get in the future.
Therefore, Qian Jin decided to take the risk and kill Asmodeus Spike right here. He wanted to put a stop to this trouble once and for all despite the fact that he didn’t know why this demon warrior wanted to kill him that bad.
“Leader Box Lee…” Lucifer Serage said with a gloomy expression, “Are you going to protect a demon who committed murder in front of me?”
Box Lee’s face twitched a little, but he lowered his head and didn’t respond. However, his surging Warrior Power and the swinging chain told everyone that the Mamen Clan was going to protect Jiliu Feijing for sure.
“Supreme Warrior Weapon!” Box Lee knew that if he could hold onto the pressure coming from the Crown Prince, it would be much easier for him to get help from Jiliu Feijing. Even if Jiliu Feijing ended up going somewhere else, he would owe the Mamen Clan a huge favor.
“As the current president of the Central Blacksmith Union…” Asama’s sincere voice suddenly sounded, “I pass the position as the president to Jiliu Feijing, effective immediately!”
“President!”
All the vice-presidents of the Central Blacksmith Union kneeled down and saluted Qian Jin. There were also some other demons kneeling down, they were all the demons from the regional unions. Since Qian Jin forged out a Supreme Warrior Weapon and had the stubborn blacksmith personality, all the blacksmiths decided to salute him and accept him as the new president of the Central Union.
Lucifer Serage was having a dilemma. “These… these blacksmiths all chose to take Jiliu Feijing as their new president… If this is the case, only the Demon Elder Council and the Demon King can judge him.”
At this moment, even the Crown Prince wasn’t qualified enough to judge if Jiliu Feijing committed a crime.
In both the Zence and Lucifer Empire, the president of the Central Blacksmith Union was a highly-sensitive position. Although the president didn’t have much power, his or her status was very special.
Put it in another term, as long as the president of the Central Blacksmith Union didn’t commit treason or sleep with the emperor’s woman or female demon, he or she would only receive a warning if he or she killed less than a few hundred people or demons.
“Mamen Clan. The genius swordsman of our clan is killed and you want me to pardon the murderer? Think and choose wisely. If you decide on protecting this demon, you won’t only face the anger of the Asmodeus Clan but also the anger of Demon Sword God!”
Saber Sage held onto his wand tightly, but he didn’t back off after hearing that. “I can’t back off now! I won’t get anything if I back off, but I might be rewarded handsomely if I bet on Jiliu Feijing who is already the president of the Central Blacksmith Union!”
