Demon King Sword Novels & Stories

With the title of Sword Master, one could be a personal bodyguard, a leader, or some form of commander, of a force of soldiers, they could train men-at-arms or, in the case of Boro's teachers, future master swordsmen. As a young boy Boro had always wanted to be apprenticed by his father, who was considered the greatest swordsman in the last hundred years. But his fabled defeat at Haliax, where the False King Rohku had made his last stand, had robbed his father of his life and his legend. His father was all but certain to crush the last of the False King's army and bring the man's head to the capital. However, something went astray and Boro's father and all the men he had led were killed. Sto

"Fight him if you can!" "Oh, I will", Lukas cracked his knuckles as his eyes turned black, not returning to their normal state because, oh, he was going to have some fun. He saw fear flicker briefly in Li Changying's eyes. As a Demon King, Lukas wasn't exactly known for having the ability to forgive quickly or show mercy to filthy rats like the female demon in front of him.

His father is a very handsome and beautiful man who exudes great masculinity and confidence that overwhelms anyone just by being in his very presence. His skin is fair but lightly tanned as the result of practicing martial arts, swordsmanship and horse riding, a straight nose, pale pink shapely luscious lips, and the most distinguishable part is his deep dark eyes which gives off a cold piercing gaze. His waist-length inky black hair was straight and soft as silk was styled neatly with part of it pinned to the top with a dragon designed headpiece while the rest fell elegantly and neatly at his waist slightly pooling at the seat of his throne. Even with the layers of his official robes, one c

Cassidy stared blankly at the door the Lycan King exited. He was...overwhelming would be an appropriate word, she decided. His arrogance and blatant disregard of her as a person made her angry. Anger was better than fear. Anger could be used, shaped, molded into something sharp and dangerous. Her ire was a weapon she would forge in secret. "Not that there is any useful application." She whispered to the silent room. He was the High King of Lenerum, a Lycan berserker like his father before him.

He wielded his sword more than ten times and dazzling golden Sword Qi shot out and went toward the old Demon King with incomparable power. "You damn boy, I will suck your blood and chew your bones." The old Demon King was very angry. He hated these golden Sword Qis. They were full of holy breath, which was suppressing his evil power and greatly reduced his combat power. Accompanied by tinkling sounds, pieces of black bone flew out of the black gas unremittingly. The old Demon King roared, showing a horrible momentum. These so powerful Swords Qis cut his body, leaving more than ten wounds.

“Can I dig my nails into your skin? Claw you? Or maybe… I can tear you up and eat you!” “Demon…” she muttered, her nostrils flaring. How did he manage to repel a blessed arrow? No one, no demon has ever done that. “I’m not interested in fighting with a weak priestess. I have what I came for.” He flashed her a charming smile which Clairra hated. “You ask who I am, I am the Demon King. It’s disheartening to meet your acquaintance with an arrow, priestess. We shall meet again.” A few steps back in the shadow and the Demon King had disappeared, leaving Clairra more shocked than ever. She didn’t even know she was holding her breath until she fell to her knees, her bow down on the ground.

When he raised his hand, a demon sword slashed at Alliance Master Yarn! Alliance Master Yarn sneered and said, “The Demon King Sword. Your Woods family has studied this forbidden art very well.” Heavenly King Woods snorted coldly and said, “Old geezer, cut the crap and go to hell!” Boom! The demon king shadow behind Lionel Woods slashed the huge Demon King Sword with monstrous demonic energy at Alliance Master Yarn! The Demon King Sword seemed as if it could cut the sky! Alliance Master Yarn did not hesitate. With a roar, he raised his hand, and the palm of his hand crackled with the power of ligh

At this moment, Samuel suddenly handed the Demon Subduing Sword to Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang was taken aback when she saw the demon-subduing divine sword. She looked at Samuel in confusion. Shen Xuzi had once said that the Demon Subduing Sword was one of the most masculine Divine Artifacts in the world. It could suppress evil energy, so Samuel chose to give it to Qin Shuang. Its main purpose was to suppress the evil energy in the King of Beasts' Golden Body by Qin Shuang's side, so that she would not be troubled by evil energy.

His figure disappeared and reappeared next to Master Subhuti, forcing the Taoist God into a confrontation. Heavenly Demon Kim Min gripped his sword tightly and swung it with great force. The skies above rippled as the True Demon King made his appearance. The winds howled and space cracked under the pressure of that one sword swing. A sword light so red that the crimson of blood paled in comparison sharpened the edges of the Limitless Sword and caused it to become a weapon of universal destruction. And all this, was aimed at one man.

This raged him and he lost control. Ester called for his royal Sword and in a moment it appeared in his right hand ready to taste the blood of all the demons. “Before you touch even a single hair of my wife... I would chop you alllll ...." saying this he attacked on them and it was a signal for the other fairies to join in the war too. Within moments , there were heard the shrills , cries and sounds of people who were hurting , grunting and killing. The man over there was alone fighting with hundreds of them and demon king knew this for sure that he would get tired soon and then they would kill him mercilessly.