I Truly Am The Villian Chapter 2485 2484: Demonic River Fire, Who Will Prevail

This explosion stunned everyone in the battle ahead.

Zhu Gangfeng glared angrily at the exploding warships, his fury blazing.

Initially, he was smug and proud, thinking he had almost subdued the Mo Quan Clan, yet he hadn't expected someone from behind would dare provoke him.

Though the destruction of the warships was minor, this act infuriated him.

His eyes widened furiously, his wind-blocking ears completely alert, unwilling to miss even the slightest movement.

Meanwhile, the Mo Quan Clan was bewildered.

They didn't recall deploying anyone to save them.

Certain of their inevitable demise, they were absolutely astounded.

However, the Demon Noble had no intention of hiding her identity, considering this ant-like group did not justify such trouble.

The Demon Noble stepped forward, with the Demon Trees behind her flashing and evolving.

"You ants are obstructing my master's path."

The Demon Noble said lightly.

Seeing only the Demon Noble, Zhu Gangfeng grew angrier.

A cruel smile even appeared on his face.

He sneered, "Who is this descendant from another family, reckless enough to act so wantonly?"

Zhu Gangfeng had seen such things often.

Indeed, there were some strong races in the cosmos.

Backed by large worlds, they roamed unchecked, even small and medium-sized worlds dared not provoke them.

Thus, despite his anger, Zhu Gangfeng sought to ask about the Demon Noble's origins.

He continuously scanned his surroundings.

Trying to see if there were protectors nearby.

If it truly was only one person, he already had murderous intent.

He intended to unify Boarhound Star and advance to a large world quickly, hence his pride was high, and he wouldn't tolerate defiance.

"I told you, obstructing my master's path means you must die."

"Arrogant words, capture her first," Zhu Gangfeng waved his hand, commanding softly.

Following his words, six Giant-like pig cultivators from the Zhu Tun Clan stepped into the air.

These Zhu Tun Clan members were strikingly impressive.

Wearing human race apparel, their gray robes fluttered in the fierce wind, resembling Wind and Cloud Transforming Dragon.

They walked upright.

With well-developed limbs, their muscles bulged prominently.

Each like a strongman.

The most notable feature was these six pig clan members all had long noses.

Long-nosed Six Ancestors.

A reputation forged on Boarhound Star.

Different from ordinary Zhu Tun Clan, these long noses formed due to their cultivation techniques.

These long noses represented their strongest power manifestation.

"Junior, surrender, futile struggles will only increase your disgrace."

The Long-nosed Six Ancestors tossed their long noses.

With a "boom" sound.

Like shattering firmament, the noses extended hundreds of meters, aiming at the Demon Noble.

The Demon Noble merely coldly chuckled.

The six long noses obscured the sky, appearing as six descending celestial pillars, bringing an invincible force to kill.

The Demon Noble raised her hands, and behind her, the Demon Trees roared.

Countless branches emitted infinite demonic light.

Amidst these myriad threads of magic, a Magic River formed.

The river was thick and dark, washing over until nothing was left in the world.

The six long noses, upon contact with the Magic River, immediately cried out in pain.

Descending from above, all flesh and White Bone were melted.

"Junior, how dare you..."

The Long-nosed Six Ancestors instantly panicked, hurriedly trying to retract their noses.

But unexpectedly, the Magic River seemed like water.

Yet resembled flames.

These Demonic River Fires, appearing venomous, clung to the long noses and couldn't be shaken off.

Once the noses were thrown out, the fire burned the ancestors' bodies.

Excruciating pain came, panicking the Long-nosed Six Ancestors.

"Damn, what is this thing?"

"Quick, give me water, extinguish this fire quickly."

In agony in the void, the Long-nosed Six Ancestors tried extinguishing the fire, but it was futile.

Other Zhu Tun Clan members seeing this scene hurried to help.

Pigs opened their mouths, flooding like a deluge, on the Long-nosed Six Ancestors.

But the Demonic River Fire seemed immune to water, burning more fiercely.

The Demon Noble's slight action terrified those present.

Recognize, the Long-nosed Six Ancestors were an absolute powerhouse in the Zhu Tun Clan, at its pinnacle.

Yet subdued by a single move.

Faintly, a scent of roasted pork spread.

The fire on the Long-nosed Six Ancestors couldn't be extinguished by any means.

The Demon Noble snapped her fingers again.

The fire seemed to receive an omen, exploding the next moment.

Accompanied by the ancestors' cries.

Their immense bodies burst into chunks of meat.

Seeing this, not only other Zhu Tun Clan members but even Zhu Gangfeng displayed a grave expression.

The Demon Noble's power was enough to threaten them.

Zhu Gangfeng cursed internally, "Damn."

Today his plan should have been successful, a day of joy.

Yet this unexpected turn occurred.

His eyes showed authority, and his address for her changed.

"My friend, today's situation may be a misunderstanding."

"We meant no offense, and I'll overlook the previous actions."

"The path separates, shall we?"

Zhu Gangfeng's words were clear.

The death of the Long-nosed Six Ancestors he wouldn't mind, just extinguishing the Mo Quan Clan was enough.

But the Demon Noble scoffed.

"I told you, obstructing my master's path means death is mandatory."

The Demon Trees and Magic Rivers behind her seemed to blend.

With roaring trees and surging rivers, the cosmos seemed engulfed.

Zhu Gangfeng's face turned unpleasant.

Even offering such generosity, the opponent remained relentless.

He spoke mildly, "Friend, stepping back is simple, if you insist on battle, we won't fear you, whose victory is uncertain."

"Know when to retreat."

"Whose victory?" the Demon Noble said softly.

"Killing you requires no chatter."

"Slay!"

Next, rain began to fall from the Magic River blanketing the firmament.

Each raindrop was like a demonic blade slicing through the sky.

A raindrop seemed capable of severing the heavens.

Sufficiently dense, unrelenting magic rain covered all Zhu Tun Clan below.