that he was around one hundred and twenty years old by now, not quite yet 。This was still much earlier than the time he planned to form his golden elixir while researching the Five Elements Formation...“Haha, good. It’s rare for the Gu clan leader to have such courage. Hong wouldn't dare refuse! So, we've agreed then.” Xue Ling Demon Man first order Hong Tiankang heard this, first was stunned, and then burst into laughter.
"Yuanqi touched the back of his head for a while, and muttered, 'Hong brother, you're quite lucky. Someone actually came to your door to give you something to do with your hands and feet. This old ape has been bored out of my mind these days. Last name Gu, what do you have your eye on in this altar Tell me, as long as you spar with me afterward, I'll give you that thing!"
"The Ape Chieftain has misunderstood, Gu Lu wouldn't dare to have such a bold idea," Lu Xia Tian thought about it but he wouldn't be foolish enough to admit it in front of so many demons.
Yuanqi's rough eyes flashed with cunning, but Lu Xiaodao's reaction surprised him. "Brother Hong, I never knew this Gu fellow had such courage before. This child is not an ordinary person. Later, when we spar, we should be a bit more ruthless."
"Let's see how things go," the leader of the Snow Peak Demon laughed.
"Hey, wait a minute, something's really off!" After a moment, Hong Tian'gang and the four leaders of the Ape Seven suddenly changed their expressions. They all felt that immense power, almost beyond comparison. The overwhelming demonic energy was like a full moon hanging in the sky, while they were just fireflies.
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"Damn it, what kind of monster is this, so terrifying!" The leader of the Phantom Butterfly Demon Clan, Ji Xiaohua, retreated a few steps with a pale face. "Even Gu Liehuo guessed it right!"
“This altar is nothing but a scheme by the demons from the ancient tomb. They are using this altar, along with these numerous sacrifices, to offer up a powerful demon of the Nascent Soul stage. All of you present are sacrifices! Quickly retreat!” Lu Xia Tian saw that the aura was rising from underground and immediately shouted.
A single short sentence shook the many demon clans present, including the four clan chiefs, who all paled in shock.
"Hulu Liehuo, you knew about this beforehand, why didn't you report it!" Yuan Qi roared.
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"I wasn't sure before either, I told you, it's just rumors and hearsay, who would believe this If you don't want to die, take the offering and leave!" Lu Xia Tian shouted, his body already shooting towards the Ice Marrow Moon Quetzal sandstorm, while reaching out with his hand to capture the Demon Puppet Ancestral Jade.
“A divine-level demon Let’s see if it even appears. You kid, don't try to cause trouble!” The twelfth-tier Xue Ling demon who had scolded Lu Xiaotian before was already displeased with him. Although the energy emanating from the altar was incredibly powerful, coincidentally, the offerings he needed were similar to Lu Xiaotian’s. There was no possibility of reconciliation between the two.
Lu Xia Tian's body surged forward explosively. Since he had already made his move, it was impossible to conceal himself any longer.
“Die!” Intercepting Lu Xiaoteng's Twelve-Layered Snow Ridge Demon Man, both hands crossed, a rough two-foot long ice blade appeared in his hand. A flash of electricity, and it slashed towards Lu Xiaoteng’s head.
A giant war elephant's trumpeting shook the sky. Lu Xia Tian strode forward, facing the two-foot-long ice blade that was slashing down at him with indifference, letting it fall unimpeded.
“This man is not Gu Liehuo!” At this moment, several of the most powerful leaders among the monkey tribe reacted first. They came to their senses just as Lu Xiaoteng extended both hands upward, catching the knife with his hands.
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“What a powerful force, it's like the Fierce Blast Demon Elephant of the Great Demon Stage!” Hong Tian’gang was also astonished, “Damn it, we even have spies from the demon clan in our Broken Star Valley. I’ll peel his skin off!”
Hong Tian'gao said so, but there was no sign of movement. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Yuan Qi and the others were not looking at him, their attention seemed to be on the aura of the divine-transformation level demon. With so many powerful demon clans present, they weren't afraid that Lu Xiaottian, this imposter of Gu Liehuo, could cause any trouble.
Whoa! What incredible strength. The ice blade of the 12th-tier Xue Ling demon landed, but I felt completely immobilized, unable to move even an inch.
"Snow Demon Frost Descent!" The Snow Ridge Demon roared, and a large amount of frosty white air emerged from his ice blade. The other twelve demons involuntarily retreated. They had originally hoped to force Lu Xia Tian back or make him expend his magic power to defend himself, thus weakening his attack. But unexpectedly, Lu Xia Tian's offensive did not weaken but became several times faster than before.
With a resounding bang! Lu Xia Tian directly struck out with a palm. A wild surge of demonic energy swept outward.
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The Twelve Stage Snow Mountain Demon was already a level lower than the Four Clan Chiefs. At this time, when Lu Xia Tian used his Soul Devouring Technique, how could the warehouse withstand Lu Xia Tian's body cultivation
However, this Xue Ling Demon Man was not an easy opponent. A thick breastplate appeared on his chest. Although it was blown away by Lu Xia Tian's palm and shattered, the massive body flew backward in mid-air, looking rather embarrassed. Though injured, it wasn't serious. However, under these circumstances, if Lu Xia Tian pursued him, it would be extremely dangerous for him. The Twelfth Stage Xue Ling Demon Man was panicked. He didn't expect that the fake Gu Lie Huo would be so powerful. With just a single move, he had revealed his weakness.
Lu Xia Tian's attention was naturally not on this snow ridge demon. Taking advantage of his successful strike, Lu Xia Tian reached out and scooped the Ice Marrow Moon Quess Sand into his hand.
On the altar, many demon lords had their attention drawn to Lu Xia Tian. These powerful beings hadn't expected that Xue Ling Mo Ren Kuang Jing, who was quite formidable, would be knocked away by a single move from the imposter Gu Lie Huo. Before they could even react, Lu Xia Tian had already pocketed the entire pot of Bing Shui Yue Que Sha.
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At the same time, the Mo Kui Zu Yu also flew towards Lu Xia Tian. Several demon clan members couldn't hold back and wanted to make a move. The altar began to shake like the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart. The cracks in the ground widened, stretching from several meters to dozens of meters, even hundreds of meters, releasing more ancient demonic energy from within.
A giant cocoon, shimmering with crystal yellow light, shot from the crack in the earth and exploded mid-air. The overwhelming aura nearly pinned all the demons to the ground. From within the burst cocoon emerged a creature with a rounded head, no nose or ears, only one enormous eye and a mouth on its face. Its other arm sprouted from its chest. The demon opened its single eye, gazing around in confusion. Within that bewilderment was an extreme hunger for blood and carnage. The chest arm suddenly shot out towards the nearest twelfth-tier silver-backed demon ape, moving with such speed that it was almost impossible to react.
The twelve-tiered Silverback Demon Ape was so frightened that its soul almost left its body. There wasn't a shred of fighting spirit left, and it didn't even care about the scattered treasures on the altar. It surged out of the altar in panic. But no matter how fast it was, it couldn't outrun the third hand of the divine transformation-level demon.
"Roar!" The twelve-tier Silverback Demon Ape, like a powerless beast, was held in the grip of the three-armed demon's third hand. It struggled and wielded its magic weapon, a long sword, against the giant hand, but to no avail. A twelve-tier clan member was already a top powerhouse both within the demon race and among human cultivators, yet here they were, powerless like a chicken with its wings tied.
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