The Demon King looks like a bald boy, but is actually an old monster over three hundred years old. He couldn't see through Yun Yue's strength, so of course he wouldn't take action rashly.
"Which sect are you a monk from?"
"For a dying person, there is no need to know my identity."
Yun Yue looked at the two women who were completely stunned, "Extreme martial arts can move mountains and fill seas even without the blessing of spiritual power. You haven't even scratched the surface of the mysteries of true swordsmanship."
The two women were so shocked that they were speechless. He actually knows Zhenwu swordsmanship?
"The dignified Wuji Sect Tianlinggen monks don't even have the belief that they will win. They are all trained in martial arts and spells. You are far behind Pei Feng."
Does he still know about Tianlinggen cultivator?
Does he still know his junior brother?
"Open your eyes and see what true martial arts is!"
After Yun Yue finished speaking, he bent his bow and drew an arrow. Four feather arrows were stuck in his fingers at the same time.
"bass"
The four feather arrows just let out a sharp roar and flew towards four different locations. It was almost the moment Yun Yue let go. The four feather arrows have reached the faces of the four great demons.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The four great demons fell to the ground! Then there was the familiar sound of explosions. The big demon who had been fighting fiercely with Xiao Xiao and Han Mengjie for a long time was killed instantly. They didn't even have time to scream.
And the most incredible thing is that there has never been any spiritual fluctuation in Yun Yue's body! This means that he did not use his spiritual power! The four arrows were fired entirely by the power of his body. As for the explosion, it was caused by the warrior's true energy!
So angry! The low-level power used by monks in the body tempering realm to impact the meridians in the body. Ordinary monks will give up this power after entering the realm of spirit transformation. Because spiritual power is far more powerful than true energy.
All this was beyond Xiao Xiao and Han Mengjie's cognition.
Who is he? What kind of power does he possess?
The Demon King was also restrained by Yun Yue's four arrows. Even if he tried his best, he still couldn't kill his four generals so cleanly. The enemy has not released any powerful aura so far. He looks like a regular hunter!
mortal? Of course the Demon King would not believe that a mortal could have such strength. The only explanation is that this person's cultivation is far above him.
The cunning Demon King was not thinking about how to defeat the enemy at this moment, but was thinking about how to escape underground as quickly as possible. He is scared!
The demon king looked back at the hills behind. The man in white who had been supporting him had long since disappeared.
"Xunchuan, you dare to leave me. I am the ninth Holy King you chose! No, I will not die. I am the Holy King prophesied by the demon clan. I will return to the Beihai Demon Territory. It is impossible for me Die here!" The Demon King thought of this, and a sneer appeared on his lips.
He can hide in the wild forest for three hundred years. This shows his caution. He would never fight if he was unsure. But he was absolutely sure of his escape. It's nothing more than changing a place to continue his wretched development, and after he makes a breakthrough, he will go to Beihai. By then, he will be able to control the demon army. Reach the pinnacle of demon life!
"No matter who you are? Today, this Holy King has taken note of you! You will die miserably." After the demon king finished speaking, he made a seal in his hand. Instantly his skin became the same color as the surrounding earth.
His ground-escape technique requires almost no charging time. In just the blink of an eye, it sank three feet below the ground.
"Want to escape?"
Yun Yue once again took out a feather arrow from the quiver behind him. This time, streaks of colorful light burst out from his whole body. Colored light wrapped around the feathered arrow, and the ordinary arrow immediately shone with glow, as if it were a rare magic weapon!
A roaring sound came from the fully drawn bowstring.
This arrow rushed deep into the ground with overwhelming power. A huge explosion came from underground. The whole land was shaking violently. An arrow blasted out a pit about ten feet deep on the ground ahead. And at the bottom of the deep pit, there were some bloody minced meat and a big, smooth head.
"The Demon King is dead!" shouted a mortal who was the first to rush to the pit to check. He immediately jumped into the pit and took out the demon king's head. He raised his head high and shouted: "The demon king is really dead!"
The few remaining mortals roared one after another. If the Demon King hadn't been turned into a pile of minced meat, these people would have eaten his body alive.
Yun Yue drew back his bow and stood up. With the explosion of his momentum just now, his dejection has long since disappeared. At this moment, he was like a god of war standing tall and tall.
"Then, that, that's the seven-colored divine light?" Xiao Xiao stammered and looked at Han Mengjie.
Han Mengjie nodded mechanically, "He is a monk in the realm of transformation into gods."
Yun Yue stared at the two women and said, "Always remember, when you have thoughts of killing, you must use thunder to kill the enemy with one blow."
The two women nodded slowly.
"let's go."
Xiao Xiao: "Go, where are you going?"
"Go to a safe place. With your three-legged cat skills, you can't even get out of the forest."
At this time, Xiao Xiao was as obedient as a kitten and did not dare to contradict Yun Yue.
"Fan... um, senior. One person from the demon clan escaped." Xiao Xiao pointed in the direction of the hill.
"We can't kill that person."
"Why? Is he more powerful than the Demon King?"
"He should be a demon clan from the North Sea! He has a special way of hiding. Just now, he got rid of my aura lock. It is difficult to find the demon clan cultivators after they escape underground."
Han Mengjie said: "If we don't eradicate the root cause, he will still cause harm to mortals."
"Do you think there are monsters only in this forest?"
The two women were immediately speechless. It's possible to sneak spies from the demon clan into Wuji Sect, let alone other places.
"It's impossible to kill all the monsters. The little monsters we killed were just unworthy and rogue cultivators. Sooner or later, the big monsters from the North Sea Demon Territory will return to this land. Can you save them?"
Han Mengjie said: "But as long as we encounter a demon, we will definitely fight to the death."
"Fight to the death? With your little strength, you are just cannon fodder in a war."
Xiao Xiao was still a little dissatisfied, but Yun Yue's next words made her swallow all her dissatisfaction immediately.
"I'm not your senior either. I'm only a few years older than you."
A god-transformation monk in his early thirties? This is definitely a myth in the world of cultivation. There are classics in the Wuji Sect that record the genius monks and great supernatural powers of the past generations in the world of cultivation. But among them, thousands of influential figures did not break through to the state of becoming gods around the age of thirty. Even Ji Wuyun, who successfully ascended, failed to do so.
The two women stared at Yunyue as if they were looking at monsters.
"Do you think it's incredible?"
Xiao Xiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva. "You, what's your name?"
"Yun Yue."
"Yun Yue?" The two women began to quickly search for famous figures in the world of cultivation.
"I'm not a big shot. There are many talents in the world of cultivation, and there are many people who are better than me."
Of course this is just a self-effacing statement.
Xiao Xiaoqian laughed, "I can't find a young monk like you in ancient books."
"If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it either. The Wuji Sect isn't all a waste of money. If it were Pei Feng who was here today instead of you, this little demon king would definitely die under his Zhenwu Sword."
The two women were stunned again.
While they were talking, all the mortals bowed down to the three of them, kowtowing like garlic. When the mortals raised their heads, the three monks had disappeared.
