章 847: Fall Of The Blood Demon Mountain.

Shi Lang was standing in the void before the Demons. Zavir, and the few people who stayed inside the caves were the only demons who could survive the lightning storm. 

The Terran smiled as he gazed at hundred of other the demons, as he asked, "Shall we fight?" 

These demonic cultivators were shocked to see that Shi Lang was a human and he managed to come so deep inside the Demon region. 

An elder raised his head and said, "What are you all so surprised for? Go, kill this puny insect." 

Shi Lang heard this and vanished from his spot. The next moment he appeared, he was standing behind the elder. He chuckled and said, "Yes, I am an insect. However, you lot of demonic parasites is worse." 

Then he waved his hand like a knife aimed at the elders head. His hand emitted sword intent and the head was taken off within a second. The elder did not even realize how Shi Lang was holding his head in the void, and said, "Who the fuck do you think you are?"