Chapter 3938 Being Caught

The bright silver sword radiance was unstoppable. All the Diabolic Demons that crossed its path were shredded into pieces and became lifeless blood red Diabolic Earth again.

Zen didn't feel guilty in the slightest over killing all these Diabolic Demons. In his eyes, they were soulless creatures.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Clang!

Zen was stunned. To his surprise, his long sword had slashed at the arm of a Diabolic Demon, yet it just bounced off, leaving only a mark.

It was his first time to encounter a Diabolic Demon that was able to resist his sword strike.

"It's a purple Diabolic Demon," Zen muttered as he looked the demon up and down.

Then, he noticed he was rapidly being surrounded by this new type of Diabolic Demons. Their skin glowed a corpse-like purple, and he knew they were much stronger than the grey ones he had been dealing with till now.

"Go to hell!"

A bright light flashed in Zen's eyes, and the power of his sword strike increased dramatically.

Crack!

The purple Diabolic Demon was instantly cut into two pieces.

After Zen became an Eternal Realm warrior, his physical body was further strengthened. With a casual sword strike, he could release three to four hundred thousand divine megatons of force. Ordinary Eternal Realm warriors were no match for him.

However, despite this, the purple Diabolic Demons were still hard to slay. Zen's pace was slowed down considerably.

"The purple Diabolic Demons are the backbone of the Land of Diabolic Demons. They are much stronger," the Primeval Lord of Heaven commented.

"But I don't think they are strong enough," Zen said with a sneer.

Splash!

The half-moon shaped sword radiance lashed out, and three purple Diabolic Demons were sliced in half.

"Dark brown and black Diabolic Demons are the most powerful. The dark brown ones are the generals of their race, though there are not many of them. The black ones are their kings. It is said that there are only four kings in the whole Land of Diabolic Demons."

While the Primeval Lord of Heaven was lecturing, a dark brown Diabolic Demon appeared.

About seven dark brown claws suddenly stretched out from the cave wall above. They were not afraid of Zen's sword blade. To his surprise, they grabbed onto his blade and started pulling at it.

Under their joint effort, th

ewy hand to wrap Zen's neck in his sharp ebony claw.

Zen was then pulled out of the dark brown claws.

His neck was tethered, but his hands and feet were free.

Clasping the king's arm with one hand, he kicked forward violently.

Bang!

Zen gritted his teeth. His kick did nothing. The king barely even flinched.

"You probably just reached the Eternal Realm. It's not bad for you to have such power, but unfortunately, your bloodline is too weak." Once he finished speaking, the king threw Zen backwards like a rag doll.

Another two kings grabbed Zen from the left and the right. The last one grabbed a piece of earth from the wall and smeared it all over his body.

The Diabolic Earth was the mother of the Diabolic Demon race. It also was honored as their sacred place.

It was fine the outsiders intruded into the surface of the Land of Diabolic Demons. As long as they were on the ground, they wouldn't irritate the Diabolic Demons and had the chance to escape.

However, any creature that dared enter the Diabolic Earth was doomed. It was considered grave desecration of their sacred place. Zen was in great trouble now, since he even dug a path spanning dozens of miles long.

After Zen's body was covered with the Diabolic Earth all over, two kings pulled him up and drilled upwards until they reached the surface. The strange thing was that, with his body covered with the Diabolic Earth, he could move freely in the earth without damaging it, just like the Diabolic Demons. It was as though he were water seeping through the mud...