The Most Powerful Bodyguard

Chapter 992: Nine Netherworld Demon Monarch

The Most Powerful Bodyguard

Chapter 992: Nine Netherworld Demon Monarch

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Gabriel, the ace force of the Blazing Angels, was actually shouted down by a man.

"Treating a woman like this, isn't it a bit too insensitive?"

Yang Yan walked in the sky, quickly arriving above the two men's heads.

"What do you think you are? Once my strength is restored, I'll suppress you with a flip of my hand!"

The effeminate man was already enraged, and now he rudely confronted Yang Yan.

"Boom!!!"

"Bang!!!"

The light moved so fast it was impossible to catch with the naked eye.

Everyone only saw Yang Yan's figure lean downwards.

Afterwards, Yang Yan was already on the ground.

In front of him, in the spot where the effeminate man was standing, appeared a bottomless pit!

Yang Yan held Star Night in his hand, squinting slightly, and looked down contemptuously.

"You think you can suppress me with a flip of your hand? I'll flip my hand and destroy you now!"

Yang Yan didn't know how long it had been since he'd been so provoked.

As one of the top-tier existences, Moonlight Yang Yan had his own pride, absolutely intolerant of provocation.

Rumble!

The sound of falling boulders echoed as the ground shook violently.

Following that, a humanoid shadow soared into the sky.

A closer look, wasn't it that effeminate man? Who else could it be?

However, he looked extremely miserable at the moment.

His previously intact right arm had completely vanished, and the fingers of his left hand were filled with split wounds.

Blood had soaked layer upon layer of his black clothing, drenched with blood.

It turned out that while the man was chattering away below, Yang Yan had already charged down with Star Night.

And he had no intention of avoiding it, planning to take Yang Yan head-on.

He gripped the blade with both hands and forcefully took the full brunt of Yang Yan's attack power.

He managed to block it, but the cost was heavy injury.

Including the right arm that couldn't withstand the pressure and exploded.

Yang Yan slightly raised his head, lifted Star Night, pointed the blade at the man, and chuckled lightly, his eyes full of ridicule.

"You might not know, but everyone who boasts in front of me must pay the price."

The battle happening on Yang Yan's side had long since attracted the attention of Gongsun Ruyan's opponent.

It was a monstrously ugly humanoid creature.

Seeing the effeminate man hurt, it let out a piercing scream, forcibly retreating from the entanglement with Gongsun Ruyan and Zhuge Wushuang, withdrawing from the battlefield.

After successfully breaking free from the entanglement, it took off into the sky, rapidly charging at Yang Yan.

"Demon Monarch, my lord!"

The creature's voice was piercing, but the words were still quite clear.

It looked fiercely at Yang Yan:

"Scoundrel! How dare you harm the Nine Netherworld Demon Monarch?!"

This time Yang Yan finally understood; this creature was actually female?

"Ugly creature, you care so much for this guy, you must be female."

Yang Yan swung Star Night behind his shoulder, full of sarcasm.

"You!"

The creature was obviously a lot more sensible than that Nine Netherworld Demon Monarch.

Or perhaps because it saw how heavily the Nine Netherworld Demon Monarch was injured, even if angered, it dared not speak disrespectfully, let alone take the initiative to attack.

After reaching the side of the Nine Netherworld Demon Monarch, it supported his only left shoulder, asking concernedly:

"Demon Monarch, are you alright?"

"Get lost!"

The Nine Netherworld Demon Monarch evidently felt greatly humiliated, forcefully swung his left hand, pushing it several meters back.

Yang Yan laughed heartily:

"That creature, don't make the Demon Monarch too angry, or if he gets mad, he might transform you again."

"Kid, you're too arrogant."

The Nine Netherworld Demon Monarch, dragging his broken body, floated in mid-air, standing opposite Yang Yan.

In his eyes, two groups of jumping black flames burned intensely, capturing souls.

Following that, strands of black mist began to appear from his body.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yan's gaze sharpened.

These gases gave him an immense sense of threat.

"Demon Race! It's the Demon Race!"

Sass, watching from behind, suddenly shouted out excitedly.

He was afraid Yang Yan didn't know the terror of the Demon Race.

"Demon Race?"

Yang Yan sneered, lightly uttering a few words:

"Even so, you must die!"

He couldn't see what this so-called Demon Race was doing, but he knew he had to strike first!

Yang Yan's figure suddenly flickered, disappearing so fast that even his afterimage lingered.

Reappearing, he was already in front of the Nine Netherworld Demon Monarch.

Yang Yan kicked powerfully, but the supposed unsuspecting Demon Monarch's body suddenly shifted sideways, dodging it!

Roar!

The Nine Netherworld Demon Monarch soared into the sky, the black gas around him growing more intense.

The black energy didn't disperse outward, instead tightly surrounding his body.

The broken body swiftly recovered!

"Kid, you think you can kill me? How laughable!"

The Nine Netherworld Demon Monarch stared at Yang Yan from above, speaking dismissively.

If Yang Yan had previously attacked out of anger, now, he felt the intent to kill!

"Do I need to report to you to kill? Ridiculous! Lend me your head!"

Yang Yan laughed twice before rushing forward with renewed speed.

"Inferior human, ant-like being, I'm someone you cannot kill."

The Nine Netherworld Demon Monarch laughed heartily.

As Yang Yan chased again, the Demon Monarch suddenly vanished, appearing ten meters away and continued to retreat swiftly.

Meanwhile, within him, black energy erupted like a volcano, constantly emerging.

Looking at him now, his original appearance was unrecognizable.

His whole body was enveloped in dense black gas.

"Hey! Darting around is one thing, but hiding your head and showing your tail is quite another. As a Demon Monarch, are you planning to play hide and seek with me?"

Seeing the Demon Monarch unwilling to fight him, Yang Yan charged towards the ground holding Star Night.

The target was that undefined, monstrous creature.

"Ah!"

The sharp shriek pierced Yang Yan's eardrums, the creature turned and fled.

This fellow was quite smart, not even contemplating trying to block Yang Yan's strike.

Yet, its strength and speed could never match Yang Yan's!

"Slash——"

Star Night slashed downwards, forcibly carving a huge gash on the creature's body before him.

The green liquid that sprayed out frightened Yang Yan into an immediate retreat.

The stuff might be poisonous, but more importantly, it was repulsive!

"Being ugly is one thing, but knowingly ugly and still scaring people, that's your fault."

Yang Yan disdainfully swung Star Night, quickly flinging away the green liquid stuck on the blade.

Unfortunately, the creature could no longer answer Yang Yan.

Before it hit the ground, it gave the Nine Netherworld Demon Monarch a deep look then fell heavily.

This time it was truly silent.

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