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I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1624 - 1628: Primordial Archdemon
"It really has to be him!"
"At this moment, he can still say such things?"
"Standing before the Demon Lord and speaking like this, isn't he afraid of being killed straight away?"
The originally silent crowd couldn't help but whisper among themselves. In a time like this, to still come up with cheeky remarks—apart from Zhang Menglong, no one else in the world could manage it.
Everyone was ready for Zhang Menglong to be slapped to death by the Demon Lord, yet this scene didn't unfold. The Demon Lord looked at Zhang Menglong with an increasingly complex expression, as he truly couldn't comprehend where Zhang Menglong got the courage to speak so boldly.
"Are you going to send me back?" the Demon Lord chuckled.
"Yes," Zhang Menglong glanced at the time, "You have 1 minute and 28 seconds left to take in this world; I'm afraid you might not be able to see it anymore afterwards."
"Hahahaha!" Although the Demon Lord did not laugh, the Demon Emperors and Demon Generals behind him burst into laughter, causing chaos, as did the members of the Demon Clan clinging to the gate connecting the two worlds, laughing loudly to the point of madness.
Wanting to send the Demon Lord back? Unless the Gods descend!
But is that possible? Firstly, the God's entrance is at another pole of the human world; secondly, there's no communication between the God Race and Human Race, and they wouldn't help the humans.
"You have one more minute," Zhang Menglong said, "or should I help you take some photos with a camera?"
"Human, I want to know where your confidence comes from," for some reason, Zhang Menglong's bluff made the Demon Lord slightly uneasy, as he clearly sensed no change in Zhang Menglong's emotions.
If it were merely the Empty Fort Strategy, even the most discerning person would have some inner turmoil. Any slight change in emotions would be detectable.
Yet Zhang Menglong seemed sincere as he spoke the words, simply stating a fact!
"One more minute!"
As Zhang Menglong began the countdown, not only did the humans feel some tension, but even some Demon Emperors and Demon Generals felt pressured.
Even the Demon Lord couldn't help but feel some unease in his heart, but as the leader of the Demon Clan, he could not let others see his inner turmoil.
"Alright, two minutes have passed," Zhang Menglong turned off the timer, "Friends from the Demon Clan, Demon Lord, time to return to your own world."
"Human boy, your joke isn't funny at all," Modu had clearly run out of patience, "If you're unwilling to join the Demon Clan, you'll perish with the humans." 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
Black flames began to ignite on Modu, and the aura of killing intent started to spread, "Demon warriors, follow me to flatten the human world!"
"Since that's the case, I won't hold back." Zhang Menglong quietly rubbed his dean's ring, "Chong Lou, business has arrived!"
"You call yourself Demon Lord? If so, then what am I?"
Just then, a forceful voice echoed in the void, and before Zhang Menglong, space suddenly produced ripples, crimson waves of Energy proclaimed the arrival of someone.
A shadow approximately two meters tall stepped out from those ripples, wrapped in red and black streams, an aura of dominance expanding as black wings spread ominously.
There was a figure about two meters tall, with horns on his head, wearing a battle robe, his face marked with red Demon Clan insignia and bearing some resemblance to Modu.
"Were you calling yourself the Demon Lord just now?"
"Who are you?" the Demon Lord Modu looked at this figure.
The aura was completely non-human, which astonished him. He couldn't gauge the life levels of this creature!
"Demon Lord Chong Lou!"
"Another Demon Lord?"
"What kind of Demon Lord is this? Which Demon Clan?"
"Are there other Demon Clans?"
Humans and the Demon Clan were thrown into chaos—suddenly there were two Demon Lords on the scene, who had ever seen such a scenario? It was enough to scramble anyone's thoughts.
But for humans, it was undoubtedly a blessing, as this newly arrived Demon Lord seemed to be invited by Zhang Menglong. Could this be the secret behind his boldness?
"Haha, Demon Lord Chong Lou? I've never heard of you, you piece of garbage Demon Clan!"
"Garbage Demon Clan?" Chong Lou chuckled coldly; as the ageless supreme being of the Demon Realm, it was the first time he had faced such disbelief, "Your lowly Demon Clan is unqualified to know my origins!"
Chong Lou raised a hand unleashing a wave of black flame, energy powerful with spatial force striking at Modu's chest.
Modu's pupils expanded several times, this power far exceeded expectations, even triggering memories he'd rather forget.
That was when he accidentally opened the Divine Realm's door; the force back then was nearly as intense as this!
But Modu had become much stronger compared to before; he immediately gathered magical power to resist, but facing Chong Lou, an Ultimate Lifeform, was beyond Modu's own Super Life Form capability.
This attack shattered his magical power, sending Modu's body flying, dragging across the ground for hundreds of meters before stopping.
He now looked at the Demon Lord with eyes of difference.
"Good!"
Modu's retreat sparked cheers from the humans; this new Demon Lord repelled Modu with just one strike. What level of life form was this? Such a superior existence seemed to obey Zhang Menglong like a bodyguard?
"With such limited power, you dare to call yourself Demon Lord?" Chong Lou said with a smirk, "I have countless demons stronger than you; you're a disgrace to the Demon Clan!"
"You..." Staring at Chong Lou, Modu recalled some data from the ancient Demon Lord's texts.
The current Demon Clan isn't the oldest, purest form. Today's Demon Clan has undergone various changes, differing greatly from the most ancient demons.
The oldest demons were the most perfect and powerful.
Legend suggests that during the most chaotic times in the Demon realm, some ancient demons left this world; no one knows whether they survived or where they went. Could this Demon Lord be one of the ancient ones?
"Are you the original Primordial Demon?" Modu asked Chong Lou, since he claimed to be Demon Lord, it could only mean this.
"You lack the qualifications to know!" Chong Lou addressed him condescendingly, "Your only option now is to heed the dean's command and return to your Demon Clan world, otherwise... the Demon Clan should prepare for a change in Demon Lord!"







