A young man in white clothes and a bare-chested bald boy were on the hill overlooking the battle below.
The young man has a handsome face. His whole body was spotless.
The skin of the bald boy is as white as snow. Wearing only a pair of animal print trousers. The exposed upper body was covered with strange runes like lightning. His eyes were light yellow. He has a large head and slender arms. He looks like a famine-stricken human boy. But his body proportions are obviously very different from those of a human teenager.
The boy's voice became more and more weird, and he couldn't tell the difference between male, female, old and young.
"Xunchuan, these two girls with human golden elixir cultivation seem to have some tricks up their sleeves."
The young man Xun Chuan said: "Sir, they should be monks from Wuji Sect."
"No wonder I can suppress those four trashes. Wuji Sect..." The young man laughed strangely, "Sooner or later I will destroy Wuji Sect."
Xun Chuan said: "A small Wuji Sect is nothing. Sir, our real enemy in the future is the Holy Land of Cultivation in the North!"
The young man nodded and smiled strangely: "When we return to Beihai, I will lead the demon army to conquer the northern border. The era of demon clan enslaving humans will return. But now we have to endure it first. The disciples of Wuji Sect must die. I haven’t eaten the flesh of a Golden Core monk for a long time.”
The young man said: "Sir, I will go and capture those two women myself."
"No need!" The young man waved his hand, "I will go there myself. I want to stretch my legs."
After the young man finished speaking, he walked down the hill step by step.
Both Xiao Xiao and Han Mengjie felt a strong pressure coming towards them. Naturally, they had already discovered the two people standing on the hill. They also had some guesses about the identities of those two people.
"He is indeed the demon king here!"
After the boy released his breath, both women felt a sense of despair in their hearts. That kind of coercion made them breathless.
Fighting against an opponent with that level of cultivation, any fighting skills would be of no use. Even senior sister Lin Xue does not have such a powerful aura.
The young man in white on the hill looked down at the boy's back with an expressionless expression. There was actually a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
He shook his head slightly and sighed softly: "Hey. You are not the person I am looking for..."
In a few breaths, the young man stood in front of the two women. The four big demons had already retreated, and their huge bodies crawled down towards the young man.
"Meet the King"
The little demons who were slaughtering mortals also stopped and fell to the ground.
"He is the Demon King!" A surviving mortal roared crazily at the boy, "It's you, you ate my child! I will fight you!"
The young man's fingers moved slightly. The mortals who rushed up were instantly enveloped by the ground beneath their feet. A small tomb contains living people in it.
The strange voices that could not distinguish between men, women, old and young said: "Young monks from Wuji Sect, you are so brave. How dare you come here to act wild."
"You are a little demon who hides his head but shows his tail. I, the Wuji Sect, will definitely find you and destroy you!"
The young man sneered: "Maybe. But not today! I have lived here for more than three hundred years, and I have killed countless monks. Where are you Taoist priests from the Wuji Sect? Hehehehe. Only you two little boys are here today. Give me meat. It’s so good, so good!”
Xiao Xiao and Han Mengjie couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. They are not afraid of death. But I am afraid of being eaten. This way of death is really too tragic.
Now it is absolutely impossible for them to escape even if they want to. In front of a demon cultivator who was comparable to the late Tao realm, they had no chance to escape. What's more, there are four great demons? What's more, they are Wuji Sect disciples. The Demon King will never let the Wuji Sect monks escape from this area.
The two women looked at each other again. There was a complicated expression in his eyes.
"Sister Meng, I'm sorry, will you still be a sister to a daredevil like me in your next life?"
"Xiao Xiao..." Han Mengjie's eyes shed tears. "Sister, I want to die by your sword."
"Sister, we..."
"It's useless. We can't win."
Xiao Xiao thought of the competition she had with Xia Zhilan. A light palm from the senior sister with the lowest cultivation level among the Xingkui Thirteen Swordsmen was enough to seriously injure her. The gap is too big. The earthworms shake the tree, only adding to the laughter.
"Okay!" A look of determination appeared on Xiao Xiao's face. She decided to take action. And he will use all his strength to destroy the senior sister's body. He didn't want to leave a piece of his senior sister's flesh to the Demon King. As for herself, she will fight the Demon King to the last breath. And she didn't want to think about what would happen to her body after her death.
"Sister, let me take you on your way."
Han Mengjie closed her eyes. At this moment, she was particularly sober. She thought of that handsome face again. It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to see him again before I died!
A harsh sound broke through the air in the ears of the two women. An arrow flew toward the demon boy at a speed invisible to the naked eye. It was just an iron arrow commonly used by hunters, not a great magic weapon. But it gave the demon boy an inexplicable sense of crisis.
An earth escape instantly formed in front of the demon boy.
The next moment, the arrow penetrated the earth with the force of breaking bamboo. It pierced the boy's forehead.
An earth-yellow light shield formed around the young man in an instant.
"when!"
The arrow hit the boy's light shield hard, like a cannonball that knocked the boy away dozens of meters.
A slovenly man held an ordinary longbow in his left hand, and in his right hand he took out an arrow from the quiver on his back.
"A bedbug hiding underground dares to come out."
The big man came slowly. His bright eyes beneath his shaggy hair scanned the piles of bones around him, as well as the fallen mortal corpses. The corners of his eyes twitched slightly. He couldn't help but recite the Buddha's name in his heart, "Amitabha!" Of course, he would never be born, so how could he chant the Buddha's name without mercy!
"Do you have to come here to die?" Xiao Xiao shouted.
"He, how did he get here?"
When Han Mengjie said this, Xiao Xiao suddenly thought of many unreasonable things.
This place is hundreds of miles away from Yunyue's valley. How could a mortal like him come here in such a short time? And what kind of devilish power was that arrow just shot? How could that arrow, which had no spiritual power attached to it, almost break the demon king's light shield?
Before the two women could react, Yun Yue had already drawn the bow and shot the second arrow.
Whoosh!
After a short sound of breaking through the air, a little cat-eared demon fell to the ground. His entire body was fixed to the ground.
boom!
The arrow then exploded inexplicably. The little demon's body was immediately blown to pieces.
"this……"
A group of little demons rushed towards Yun Yue like crazy.
Whoosh whoosh!
Yun Yue's movements were not clearly visible at all, and he could only hear a dozen sharp piercing sounds that almost merged into one. All the little demons were carried by arrows and pinned to the surrounding trees.
Bang bang bang bang!
The little demon and the trees exploded one after another. It exploded into a pile of minced meat.
"He, his arrows are filled with explosives?" Xiao Xiaogang said and then denied his guess, "No! How could mortal explosives hurt these demon cultivators!"
The two women stared at the mortal who walked slowly over with shocked expressions.
"Is this the genius disciple of Wuji Sect? Do you rely on you to slay demons in the Western Region? If you encounter real demons, you will only commit suicide!"
