School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master

Chapter 1778: Chapter 1864: Master of Demon God Mountain

”Chen Nan, I’m lending you a hand, but remember, I’m not doing this for you.”

Bai Shisi suddenly spoke, uttering inexplicable words that changed the expressions of the Tongtian Five Elders.

Their expressions instantly turned joyful.

”Lord Shisi is helping us!”

The minds of the five invincible Demon Gods were struck by a thought.

Bai Shisi’s attack, though only his own power, carried the momentum of thunder and lightning, completely overpowering the Tongtian Five Elders. He mobilized the entire Power of Heaven and Earth, with the cultivation of a Half-step Supreme Level Divine Beast, attacking a specific point on Chen Nan from the Void above Demon God Mountain.

”Heavenly Tumour Acupoint!”

Bai Shisi seemed to transform into a white whirlwind, attacking in the blink of an eye and returning to his original position in an instant, wearing a white robe and exuding an indescribably graceful presence.

His attack speed was extremely fast and strong, completely overshadowing the attack of the Tongtian Five Elders.

The Tongtian Five Elders recovered from their surprise within the Void, only to realize that their full-force attack on Chen Nan had disappeared like mud into the sea, their Divine Power completely exhausted in a single breath.

Instinctively, the Tongtian Five Elders retreated. Suddenly, they heard several noisy voices in the distance, discussing why Bai Shisi would attack a small Human Clan member.

The Tongtian Five Elders couldn’t hear clearly, but the noise snapped them back to reality from their temporary daze.

They looked into the distant Void, surprised to discover Chen Nan had fallen; he lay in the air, his body... showing no signs of life, as if dead.

”No, no, how could this guy die so easily?”

The Tongtian Five Elders were already tormented to madness by Chen Nan, yet upon seeing he was lifeless, they couldn’t believe he was truly dead.

They feared, greatly feared, that the terrifying figure all covered in blood with shattered bones would suddenly wake up and beckon to them: ”Come again!”

Several breaths, dozens of breaths passed, and the noise from Demon God Mountain grew louder. The Demon Gods betting on Chen Nan’s sure death eagerly began collecting Immortal Pills and Treasures from the mysterious dealer, whether it was Lord Shisi’s intervention or the Tongtian Five Elders’ attack that worked, the abomination was finally dead.

Chen Nan’s broken body lay motionless in the Void, his body no longer emitting any signs of life.

”Chen Nan is dead!”

Someone among the Tongtian Five Elders shouted, and the five Demon Gods suddenly collapsed weakly into the Void; they were exhausted. For the first time, five invincible realm Demon Gods felt so tired, and the reason was laughable—a Human Clan youngster standing still as they attacked.

Excitement, followed by disappointment swept in from all around like an overwhelming tide.

Several formidable invincible strong people of the Heavenly People Clan watched with joy in their eyes. This demonic figure was finally vanquished, relieved they all exhaled.

Bai Shisi stood in the Void, motionless, gazing intently at the Void where Chen Nan’s body had fallen, as if observing a precious gem.

Black Forest Demon King remained still, quietly gazing at the Void where his master fell, indeed sensing no life, yet his body seemed like a War God, not collapsing from the Void.

”Small Tower! Small Tower!”

Black Forest Demon King called twice, but Haotian Tower did not respond. After thinking a bit, he fell silent, watching Chen Nan’s body, hoping to see him resurrect.

”Chen Nan’s Divine Soul is dead, Black Forest Demon King, do you still wish to confine us?”

Seeing Chen Nan’s demise, several strong Heavenly People Clan members provoked the Black Forest Demon King, hoping to find ways to escape his bondage and leave.

The Black Forest Demon King said nothing, and suddenly a Small Tower descended within the Void, enveloping the Heavenly People Clan strong members.

”Ah ah...”

In the next moment, screams came from within the Haotian Tower. These screams shook the Divine Soul, yet none on Demon God Mountain raised any objection, and those Demon Gods who won their bets became sad upon seeing Chen Nan’s body in the Void.

The genius of the Human Clan, a hope against those Birdmen, now fallen on Demon God Mountain, lip and tooth cold, the death of such a demonic figure was not necessarily a good thing from certain perspectives.

”Bai Shisi, you said that benefactor wouldn’t die!”

The young lord’s tears flowed as he watched Chen Nan be struck dead by the Tongtian Five Elders and his former Uncle Fourteen; his heart burned with rage, but he knew that no words could change anything now.

”He won’t die!”

Suddenly a voice echoed from within the Void, shaking the entire Demon God Mountain. Countless Great Demons and Divine Beasts desperately sought the source location of this voice, but in vain.

”Father!”

The young lord stopped his tears.

Bai Shisi spoke with surprise: ”Big Brother, this little guy even surprised you.”

Countless Demon Gods became excited, whispering and communicating through Divine Thought: ”Cang Yue Gong, Cang Yue Gong appeared...”

Some Demon Gods coming to Demon God Mountain had never seen Cang Yue Gong, the top Demon God, until now.

Among fourteen strong Demon God Mountain beings, Bai Shisi was the youngest, Cang Yue was the eldest, and there were thirteen others, all remarkable Demon Gods.

However, the true form of Cang Yue Gong, seen only in glimpses like a dragon, remains unknown.

”Old Fourteen, this little guy isn’t just interesting, he carries the aura of an old friend of mine.”

After Cang Yue Gong spoke, Demon God Mountain fell silent.

The next moment!

As if validating his words, whirlwinds began forming around Chen Nan’s body in the Void, and Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi from miles around gathered towards his location.

”Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, we can see the Chaos Sacred Body again.”

A different voice echoed from the Void, sounding exhausted, like someone gravely injured and near death, yet dreamy and surreal.

Nevertheless, after this voice sounded, Demon God Mountain went deathly quiet, as though hearing something terrifying.

”Hehe, you guessed right; I’m here to collect debt. Hand over all the treasures and Immortal Pills you took from me without fail, and as for your wagers... hehe... hand them over too; I, Ninth Lord, will gladly accept.”

The voice carried a hint of cunning success.

The next second, the cyclopean Demon God who set up the betting on Demon God Mountain suddenly reverted back to his true form—

A small old man in purple garments, ogling the Demon Gods with a lascivious gleam.