Tian Bu Gui roared, his fighting spirit soaring, his killing intent surging through the heavens!Yunhao was about to speak.Suddenly, his eyes flashed with brilliant light.Because he discovered that the...As Yun Hao's flying sword erupted, killing intent bloomed, and the four disciples of Feijian Hall immediately knew this was no joke.
There are really demon clans!
Rushing demonic energy swept in from all directions, encircling them in an instant.
"Psh, five. Not a lot, but it'll do for a quick snack."
"Are they disciples of the Flying Sword Hall from Wànjiàn Gate That's a powerful group, the strongest fighters in Wànjiàn Gate! It would be so satisfying to fight them, ha ha!"
“The one who can control two flying swords must be a genius from their Flying Sword Hall. I'll take care of this one, you guys deal with the other four wastes!”
A total of ten powerful demon warriors emerged from the churning, swirling magic.
A demon with a black horn on its forehead stared at Yun Hao. In those demonic eyes, a bloody light flickered.
This is a demon clan at the peak of its Dharma phase realm!
And, it belongs to the unicorn demon bloodline!
The Demon race is just a general term.
In the demon clan, there are still many branches of bloodlines.
This unicorn demon bloodline belongs to a relatively powerful clan, and is also the strongest one in this demon tribe squad.
"Yes!"
"Haha, kill them all, I'm going to drink their blood!"
"Kill!"
At once, nine demon clans let out excited roars and charged out, eager to end the battle in the shortest time possible.
The four disciples of Feijian Hall, their faces ashen.
Although they had been training at Wanjianmen and never lacked honing, it had been too long since demons appeared within Wanjianmen. This led to the disciples of the past few generations having little understanding of demons.
>My knowledge is limited to what I've read in some ancient texts.
What impressed me the most was the brutality of the demon race, feeding on the blood, flesh, and souls of humans!
Now, being targeted by the Demon Race all at once, their hearts are filled with panic and fear.
"Fear, then only death!"
Yun Hao let out a thunderous shout, his voice rolling like waves, booming like thunder.
As soon as his words left his lips, he brandished two flying swords and charged headfirst towards the oncoming demon warriors.
Two flying swords whirled around him, generating powerful gusts of wind. The moment they clashed, two demon warriors were instantly cleaved into pieces by Yun Hao's sword beams!
"Humph, looking for death!"
The one-horned demon clan roared, its figure instantly stretching into a shadow as it charged straight towards Yun Hao. With a punch, demonic energy erupted, scattering Yun Hao's two flying swords!
Those four disciples of the Flying Sword Hall were invigorated by Yun Hao's shout, and the fact that Yun Hao instantly killed two demon warriors also gave them encouragement.
There are still seven demonic warriors whose strength is at the level of the Dharma Realm.
They were outnumbered four to seven, though they couldn't win, they weren't completely wiped out either.
The four immediately exerted their full power to control the flying swords, engaging in a fierce battle with the seven demon warriors!
"Boom!"
"
Boom boom boom!"
One after another, explosions rang out.
It's a way of fighting that's all about going straight for the jugular!
The one-horned demon clan clashed with Yun Hao several times, but failed to defeat him. Instead, they were wounded by Yun Hao's flying sword, and dark green demon blood flowed gurgling from their arm.
He stepped back slightly from Yun Hao, staring intently at him. "Interesting. I personally killed over twenty disciples of the Wan Jian Men this time, and you are the first one who can actually fight back."
But, for you, this is a tragedy.
You have given me a reason to take an interest.
"If I get serious, you're going to die a horrible death!"
In the middle of their conversation.
In the hands of this one-horned demon clan member, a flash of light appeared, and a blade imbued with a brutal aura materialized in his grasp.
He licked the blade of the demon sword with his tongue, a look of ecstasy on his face.
"You pitiful humans, feel the true terror! Hahahaha!"
As soon as his voice fell.
"Whoosh!"
Demon Blade Slash!
The black blade slashed through the sky, aiming to kill Yun Hao.
Yun Hao's body was shattered by the black blade!
"Hahaha, pathetic!" The Unicorn Demon Clan roared with manic laughter.
"Whoosh!"
In the next moment, a flying sword pierced through the single-horned demon's head.
Yunhao appeared behind him, his expression indifferent: "Pathetic."
This one-horned demon's eyes widened, filled with unwillingness and disbelief. He couldn't understand at all. The slash just now, it clearly shattered his opponent's body...
Why is this happening...
The unique demon race's life force dissipated completely, and its body fell to the ground.
Yun Hao leaped into the air, descending with a fierce rush towards the area where the four disciples of the Flying Sword Hall and seven demon warriors stood.
Seven demon warriors, now all devoid of fighting spirit.
The death of the unicorn demon frightened them.
And the four disciples of the Flying Sword Hall were also dumbfounded.
Jian Hongchen is very skilled, everyone knows that, but no one expected him to be this skilled!
A powerful mage of the Demon Race, who had reached the peak of the Fa Xiang Realm, was easily killed by Jian Hongchen.
Yun Hao rushed into the battlefield, his flying sword whistling through the air, creating streaks of rainbow-like sword energy. Seven demon warriors were instantly killed, like weeds, leaving only one survivor!
Battle End!
Four disciples of the Feijian Hall looked at Yun Hao with disbelief on their faces.
Yun Hao wasted no time, stomping his foot on the chest of the only remaining demon alive.
"Say, why did the demon clan come this time!"
Yun Hao roared, his powerful mental willpower erupted, directly crushing the heart of the demon warrior under his feet.
"Trials... This is a trial... The Blood Prince, the Slaughter Prince, and the Soul Prince have all received orders from the Demon Emperor to hunt down disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate… Whoever hunts the most, will be the heir to the next Demon Emperor…"
A crumbling,
dejected demon warrior stuttered out his explanation.
The Demon Emperor of the demon race is no longer as simple as the demons in those demon lairs were before.
As long as one can carve out a demon's lair, they can become king. A demon lord who occupies a demon's lair is essentially akin to a petty warlord. In the entire hierarchy of the demon race, those demon lords are all second-rate individuals.
But the Demon Emperor was different.
The Demon Emperor must possess overwhelming power and be bestowed upon by the Abyss!
How is the Demon Clan's power distributed for this hunting mission targeting Wan Jian Men disciples
"I... I don't know..."
Yunhao: "Who is the demon prince in the Lian Duan Mountains"
"It's the Blood Prince... The Blood Prince is a master of Heaven's Mandate Realm, level two... The Blood Prince has a very powerful figure from our demon clan by his side."
...but I don't know who it is, and I don't know how powerful they are."
The Demon Race's Heavenly Mandate Mirror is actually the Human Race Warrior's Heaven-Human Realm, just different names.
It's clear this demon warrior doesn't know much.
Perhaps the lone-horned demon clan knew more, but at that time Yun Hao had to strike quickly and decisively, so he could only instantly use a killing move to eliminate it.
Unable to glean any further useful information from the demon warrior's lips, Yun Hao planted his foot down with a stomp, and with a sickening crunch, crushed the demon beneath his heel!
He turned to face the four trembling disciples of Feijian Hall behind him and said, "You must immediately withdraw from the Lian Duan Mountains. On your way, if you encounter disciples of Wanjianmen, you can inform them of the situation. Regardless of whether they believe it or not, you don't need to explain too much. After leaving the Lian Duan Mountains, go as quickly as possible to report what happened here to the sect!"
Their strength, remaining in the Lian Duan Mountains, can't help at all, they only have a share of dying!
"Red Dust Senior Brother... you..."
Aren't you withdrawing with us
Yun Hao shook his head and said, "I have to go find Sister Yi first!"vating the Taichu Creation Sutra, one's qi and blood surge wildly, with movements too drastic.So, Yunhao chose the Book of Non-Action!This tradition is about integrating oneself with nature, resonatin...