The middle-aged casual cultivator did not hear the demon boy's words clearly at all.
The figure fled quickly and was far away from the Luoyue Mountains in an instant.
Panting heavily, he looked back and found that the latter was not chasing him. He breathed a sigh of relief and was secretly shocked at the latter's body.
With his own strength at the late stage of the Realm Saint Realm, a full blow could not even break through other people's physical defenses. It was simply terrifyingly strong.
He looked at his bleeding injury and gritted his teeth. He was glad that he ran fast enough after understanding the gap between the two sides, otherwise he would not have been able to save his life.
"Don't be afraid. Although I do want to kill you, your human status is still useful to us demons." A cold voice sounded, coming from the demon boy.
The middle-aged casual cultivator suddenly raised his head, and was horrified to find that the demon boy in front of him had been waiting for him for a long time. He suddenly panicked in his heart and showed panic on his face.
"How...possible?" This casual cultivator was so nervous that he stuttered. He ran away very fast, and even paid attention to the demon boy to ensure that the latter was not chasing him, and then he relaxed a little. .
The demon boy looked at the middle-aged casual cultivator, with fear in his eyes and a feeling of satisfaction on his face. He licked his lips and said, "I said you won't die. Come on, I will help you." Have more power!"
His voice seemed to contain magic power. After he finished speaking, the middle-aged casual cultivator suddenly felt that the surrounding scene began to blur, and the demon boy in front of him seemed to disappear out of thin air.
Immediately, the middle-aged casual cultivator felt increasingly tired, his eyes darkened, and he fell down.
Until the sound of landing was heard, the demon boy slowly walked over.
As he raised his hand, a dark demonic energy condensed in the middle of his palm, slowly sinking into the latter's head, controlling the ends of the latter's meridians.
The method is extremely weird, and it makes people feel frightened just looking at it.
I don't know how long it took, but the middle-aged casual cultivator slowly stood up, looked at the demon man who had taken action before, and immediately knelt down, his expression was particularly respectful and his eyes were dull.
"Thank you, Master Mo Wuji, for giving me a new life!"
The demon boy nodded. He also knew all the memories about the casual cultivator. The casual cultivator's name was Murong Qing. He had the strength in the early stage of the world saint realm. This time he came to Tucheng to visit the newly promoted saint king, Lin Shengjun, Lin Shengjun. Xuan.
However, he did not find out any information about Lin Xuan, so he planned to leave and continue to look for Lin Xuan, hoping to join the latter's influence.
"Get up, go to Tucheng to spread the word about the demons, and let the humans set up an arena. Naturally, you will benefit from it!" The demon boy said coldly.
Murong Qing nodded and stood up slowly. His demonic aura suddenly disappeared out of thin air and was not revealed at all. However, the latter's eyes still looked a little dull.
What is surprising is that the latter's martial arts realm has already reached the middle stage of the World Saint realm, and in a short period of time, he has broken through again!
"Lin Xuan?"
The demon boy looked at Murong Qing's leaving figure and murmured a few words.
His eyes were full of interest in this name.
Knowing Lin Xuan's deeds from Murong Qing's perspective is quite surprising. Thinking about it, this person is also a person with great luck, but there is a chance that he can be killed to increase the luck of the demon clan.
Having said this, the figure of the demon boy slowly disappeared.
"Next, let's wait for the human race to fry the pot!"
…
A few days later, Tucheng.
Murong Qing repeatedly requested the Yu family to open a fighting arena and fight for the human race.
The elders of the royal family gathered for a meeting one after another and learned about the demon clan. Facing the unknown enemy, many elders shook their heads and disagreed.
When faced with something you are hesitant to do, you can naturally avoid the risk of making a mistake by not doing it.
Unexpectedly, Murong Qing seemed to be on a high, even though he was rejected continuously, he actually went directly to Tucheng to encourage others to come to Yujia to apply for the ring.
As the number of people increased, the elders of the Yu family were also a little helpless. They had vaguely been burdened with the humiliation of the human race and other infamy, which made everyone frown.
When setting up an arena, it is best to win, but if you lose, it will simply be another slap in the face of your own people. Moreover, all the elites in the family have been taken to Tianshan by the head of the family to practice. There is no genius in the entire Tucheng yet. .
In the Tucheng, the matter of the Demon Clan has been widely spread, especially the timidity of the Imperial Patriarch, which has caused a commotion all over the city, and everyone feels ashamed for being a human being.
More and more people continued to gather near the Yu family, trying with great fanfare to get the Yu family to agree to open the arena, and to defeat these ignorant demons in an honest and fair manner.
A series of gossips and complaints came and went:
"It's just a demon clan. How can I, a human race, endure such humiliation?"
"That's right! I really don't know why the Yu family is like this this time. It's more tolerable than the bastard. It's really embarrassing!"
"What's wrong, set up a ring and let me go there. I'll hit them with three punches and two kicks until they are all looking for teeth!"
…
More and more people gathered, as if they wanted to force their way into the imperial family's gate.
"enough!"
A terrifying sound came from the imperial family.
The third elder was born like a bell, and his beard was so angry that it puffed up.
"Anyone who talks again will be killed without mercy!" The third elder couldn't bear it anymore and issued his ultimatum. The Tucheng under the control of the Yu family is naturally the Yu family's final decision. What does a group of people mean by gathering here?
Yu family, do they have the final say, or do these people have the final say?
After hearing this, everyone who was talking quickly closed their mouths, not daring to say another word. Only then did they realize that it was the Yu family who had protected them for so many years.
Everyone didn't know why, but just now they were as if they were possessed by a demon, and now they are much more awake. They all shook their heads, as if they were waking up from a dream.
In an instant, everyone dispersed, and no one dared to stay. People living in the main city of Tucheng knew very well that the third elder's methods were absolutely true to his word, and made life worse than death. They felt firsthand that living was a kind of torture.
As everyone dispersed, many elders of the Yu family breathed a sigh of relief and gave a thumbs up to the third elder for successfully settling the matter.
But everyone was also surprised. How could the warriors who had always been protected by the imperial family dare to fan the flames?
The third elder was puzzled at night. If he hadn't spoken out, this group of people might have forgotten that there was an elder who guarded the order of Tucheng, and they would have dared to make such a mistake!
Murong Qing stood in the crowd, a coldness flashed in his eyes, his fists were clenched so tightly that his bones made a crackling sound, and he said in his heart:
"Damn it, it's obviously just that close!"
