I Possessed a Demon Sovereign

Chapter 503: 501. The Depressed Demon Monk (1)

Translator: 549690339

The development of the battle surprised everyone in Misery.

Although Han Mei’s attacks were fierce, it shouldn’t have put so much pressure on the Unpeaceful Demonic Monk.

Whether it was the Unpeaceful Demon Monk himself or the Tathagata Devil Palm, they had sufficient confidence.

The way the two sides fought earlier also confirmed this point.

But now, the Unpeaceful Demon Monk’s performance was getting more and more strenuous. Even the spectators could see it clearly.

However, compared to before, Han Mei’s attacks weren’t any fiercer. Did Han Mei have some hidden method that they, the bystanders, couldn’t detect?

The eyes of the other two Martial Saints of the Misery Sea suddenly became sharp and threatening.

However, after looking at it carefully for a while, they couldn’t see anything wrong with Han Mei. Instead, it was the state of the Unpeaceful Demon Monk that made them feel a little suspicious.

Logically speaking, that shouldn’t be the case…

However, as fellow disciples who understood the Unpeaceful Demon Monk very well, they felt that the current situation was more like the Unpeaceful Demon Monk’s own problem.

He used the Endless Bitter Sea to dissolve Han Mei’s sword intent, but it seemed that he had gone astray in his neixi and was in danger of going berserk.

Theoretically, it was possible.

But the probability was too low, so low that it was almost negligible.

Han Mei shouldn’t have been able to give the Unpeaceful Demon Monk so much pressure to make such a mistake.

Given the strength of the Unpeaceful Demon Monk, the same thing would not happen even if it happened a thousand times or even ten thousand times.

The current situation seemed to be the result of the Unpeaceful Demon Monk’s own arrogance.

But was that really the case?

Daoist Banhai, who had transformed into Chen Luoyang, looked at this scene from afar with a slightly focused gaze.

He had also fought with the direct descendants of the Misery Sea before, and he had fought with the Endless Misery Sea’s Tathagata Devil Palm.

In theory, Misery’s boundless defense could be broken if he used his own Misery to resolve the other party’s attack.

To the descendant of Misery Sea, each wave of attacks that he neutralized was equivalent to walking on the tip of a knife.

If he didn’t use his strength properly, he might fall off the steel wire.

Therefore, he needed sufficient foundation and mental concentration.

After a prolonged battle, when the consumption was too great, it was easy to make mistakes when using Endless Bitter Sea again.

Or perhaps the other party was too strong and the pressure was too great, which might cause the Misery Sea’s descendant to be unable to withstand it.

However, the battle between the Unpeaceful Demon Monk and Han Mei should have nothing to do with these two aspects.

If he had to find an explanation, it could only be the Restless Demonic Monks own mistake.

And it was a very serious mistake.

As the top seedling of Misery’s generation, the Restless Demonic Monk, who had been through hundreds of battles, even if he looked down on Han Mei strategically, he should not look down on her tactically after the battle.

Could it be that Han Mei had a treasure similar to the Plague God’s Eye?

Was that why the Unpeaceful Demon Monk’s performance was so abnormal?

Chen Luoyang guessed in his heart.

He looked at the life experiences of the Unpeaceful Demon Monk provided by the white jade bottle. The relevant information about this battle had not been updated yet. He reckoned that he would only summarize it after the results of the battle were completely out.

It was still unknown whether he would describe the details at that time.

Chen Luoyang’s attention was once again focused on the Unpeaceful Demon Monk.

From time to time, green gas would appear on the other party’s face, making his expressionless face look ferocious and terrifying.

The swastika symbol between his eyebrows was rapidly rotating, and it was rotating faster and faster.

Although he had never cultivated the Boundless Bitter Sea, Chen Luoyang’s attainments in the ultimate technique, the Tathagata Demon Palm, were not shallow.

He looked at the Unpeaceful Demon Monk from afar and gradually saw some clues.

This fellow almost went berserk.

During the fight with Han Mei, the Unpeaceful Demonic Monk had indeed made a mistake when he used the Endless Bitter Sea. He had lost his Inner Breath.

Compared to Han Mei’s attack, the restless demonic monk’s internal energy was in a mess, which posed a greater threat to him.

Under such circumstances, if he continued to persist in the endless sea of bitterness, he would slowly push him to the edge of Qi deviation.

Normally, the Unpeaceful Demon Monk would have been able to adjust his breathing and recover immediately, and nothing would have happened.

However, it was extremely difficult for him to adjust his Qi and blood while fighting with Hanmei.

Even though Han Mei’s cultivation was not as strong as his, she was still at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm. The Dragon Slaying Art was especially domineering and fierce, and her attacks were sharp.

The Restless Demon Monk had previously declared that he would not make a move to resolve Han Mei’s attack, but now, he had become a huge pit and buried himself in it.

The advantage in realm and the endless wonder of the Bitter Sea had given him the confidence to do so.

But in the end, it was his own fault.

The Restless Demonic Monk was indeed powerful, and the Boundless Bitter Sea was indeed exquisite. He was on the verge of losing control of his Internal Breath, but he still managed to neutralize Han Mei’s endless attacks.

But as time passed, the pressure on him grew.

If this continued, he would either be defeated by Han Mei, or he would be unable to suppress the internal strife and go berserk.

Everyone in Misery had serious expressions.

Among everyone present, the calmest was actually Han Mei’s sister, the direct descendant of Blue Dragon Island, Han Zheng.

However, this was mostly a facade.

Han Zheng’s heart was also in turmoil.

He was probably the only reason why he had fallen into such a situation…Bad luck.

The possibility of one in a thousand, one in ten thousand, or even even smaller to the point of being almost negligible, was met by him.

It wasn’t my imagination or a coincidence.

Buning suffered the same fate as me.

Anyone who got close to that little jinx would encounter misfortune, and it might be many people at once.

Just like the restless person who was about to go berserk and me just now…

A few thoughts circled in Han Zheng’s mind.

The Unpeaceful Demonic Monk thought that he was able to detect Han Zheng’s hiding place because he was stronger than her.

But the truth was…Han Zheng was unlucky.

Because there were often eruptions of springs in the Yong Yue mountain range, the location and timing were unpredictable and hard to predict.

Miss Han secretly followed her younger sister to meet the people from Misery.

She had been hiding well, but she had accidentally guessed that the spring would erupt.

Although he couldn’t hurt her and was directly suppressed by her strength, this action naturally alerted the Restless Demon Monk in the Martial Saint Realm and allowed him to detect his whereabouts.

Half a month ago, when the Han sisters were together, Han Zheng had already encountered such bad luck more than once.

At first, the two of them were puzzled, but later on, they gradually figured it out.

The unlucky one was always her sister, Han Zheng.

Not only would Han Mei be fine, she might even benefit from it.

From a certain perspective, Han Zheng’s misfortune had become Han Mei’s good fortune.

The awkward thing was that this was not under Han Mei’s control. It was not her subjective will, and it was difficult to judge the timing and specific situation.

The Han Sisters were skeptical about such a baffling matter.

But now, seeing that the Unpeaceful Demon Monk was also at a disadvantage, they couldn’t help but believe it.

Chen Luoyang and the others were suspicious that Han Mei might have used some kind of treasure to influence the Unpeaceful Demon Monk.

Han Zheng knew that although her sister was full of treasures, none of them had such an effect.

She was secretly worried. She didn’t know if this was a blessing or a curse for Han Mei.

It seemed like he was taking advantage of her, but who knew if there would be future troubles?

The key was that Han Mei herself did not know the reason.

Although the Han Second Young Lady had always boasted of her great fortune, she only said that her luck was good. In the past, she had never let others have bad luck.

Her heart was pounding like Han Zheng’s.

Could it be the means of that senior under the dark starry sky?

The Han Sisters felt uneasy.

He could only suppress his doubts and focus on the opponent in front of him.

Han Zheng had it tough. Other than helping her sister hold the fort and guarding against the people of Misery, she also had to be careful of the misfortune that could not distinguish between friend and foe, lest any unexpected misfortune suddenly befell her.

Of course, the Unpeaceful Demon Monk suffered even more.

After taking a few deep breaths, he suddenly said, ‘”‘Therefore, I have heard that the devil will save all living beings!”

The violent sound waves solidified and turned into a black curtain that covered the sky and covered Han Mei.

The Restless Demon Monk finally retaliated.

In his current situation, he had to stop Han Mei’s attack to buy himself some time to catch his breath.

In just a few short breaths, he would be able to straighten out his inner breath and return to normal.

But the prerequisite was that Han Mei had to stop first.

Previously, he had boldly said that Han Mei would win as long as he forced him to make a move. At that time, he did not expect Han Mei to force him to this extent.

Now that he had no choice, he could only use his mouth instead of his hands.

Although it was a bit of a trick, the Unpeaceful Demon Monk couldn’t care less about it now.

Unfortunately, Han Mei had a treasure to counter his attack.

A faint golden light floated around her body, like the afterglow of the sun.

The dark sound waves were mostly blocked by this faint golden light figure.

Although the remaining power seeped into her body, causing Han Mei’s brain to swell and her blood to boil, it was still unable to repel her.

The woman in red knew that she had reached a critical moment. She gritted her teeth and endured the pressure brought by the remaining sound waves. She mustered up her remaining courage and attacked the Unpeaceful Demon Monk with all her might.

Han Mei pushed the Dragon Slaying Art to its peak.

The Unpeaceful Demonic Monk looked at the golden veil and Han Mei, who was charging at him under the veil’s cover, and his face turned ashen.

The proud heir of Misery suppressed his urge to retaliate.

Black lotuses bloomed under his feet as he flew backward at an extremely fast speed, pulling away from Han Mei.

As long as he could get through this wave and have some time to recuperate, the situation would immediately turn around.

However, at this moment, the Unpeaceful Demonic Monk suddenly felt a slight tremble under his feet.

The restless demon monk, who had been active in the Yong Yue mountain range for a while, immediately knew what it was.

. Earth spring eruption!

Although it was unexpected, it could not hurt him.

The Unpeaceful Demon Monk exerted force under his feet and pushed the underground spring back.

However, his body swayed and he immediately slowed down. Han Mei instantly chased after him.

F * ck!

Misery’s direct disciple had the urge to curse at this moment..