Chapter 840 Where is the genius of the demon clan?

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After Chen Hai heard Jiang Tian's words, he couldn't help laughing wildly, and the word arrogance was almost written on his face.

After the laughter stopped, he glanced at Jiang Tian with disdain, and then snorted coldly: "You are a late-stage cultivator of Zifu, who gave you the courage to be so arrogant in front of us? Originally, I wanted to give you You are so happy, but now I have changed my mind. After I capture you, I will make sure to give you a good deal, so that you know what the consequences will be if you offend me?"

Jiang Tian shook his head gently. Although the three demon cultivators in front of him all had perfect cultivation in Zifu, they were vulnerable to him. Just one divine soul attack could kill all three of them, and they all fell together.

"Brother Zhu, who among us will take action against this kid?"

Chen Hai snorted coldly, then stared at Jiang Tian fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you let me take action? I want to have a good time with this human boy!"

"Brother Chen, since you are so elegant, I naturally let you take action!"

The green-robed demon cultivator chuckled, as if any of them could easily control Jiang Tian.

"Haha, have you finished speaking? If so, then it's my turn!"

A faint smile appeared in Jiang Tian's eyes, and then a ripple of soul rippled out from his sea of ​​consciousness, instantly sweeping the three demon cultivators into it.

With his current strength, even if he only sacrifices the ripples of his soul, he can crush the consciousness sea of ​​the monks in the Vientiane Realm.

It is even easier to deal with these three demon cultivators who only have the Purple Mansion Realm.

The consciousness sea and soul of the Zhu brothers and Chen Hai were instantly destroyed by the ripples of Jiang Tian's soul. The eyes of the three people immediately dimmed, and then like three meteorites, they fell straight towards the sea, and then crashed into three The water splash just sank into the sea.

Jiang Tian watched coldly as the three ripples on the sea surface slowly dissipated, and then flew slowly towards the island in the middle of the lake.

As long as a demon cultivator appears, there will be a ripple of soul in Jiang Tian. The demon cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm cannot resist it at all, and will be killed by the ripple of soul silently.

A moment later, Jiang Tian arrived at the center of the palace complex on the island in the center of the lake. Then he circulated the spiritual energy in Zifu and said in a deep voice: "Emperor Yunyao, my old friend is here to visit, why don't you come out to greet me?"

His voice was like thunder surging above the island in the middle of the lake. Immediately afterwards, he saw demon cultivators rushing out of the palaces one after another, flying towards Jiang Tian, ​​and then surrounding him from all directions. live.

A purple-robed demon cultivator walked out of the crowd, then looked at Jiang Tian with suspicious eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, did you go to the wrong place and find the wrong person? Who is Emperor Yunyao you are talking about? "

"Elder Ding, what's wrong, this kid, this kid killed many of us!"

At this time, a demon cultivator stumbled over and shouted loudly to the purple-robed old man. He looked at Jiang Tian with eyes full of hatred.

Elder Ding's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Check them all for me and see how many people are missing?"

After hearing what Elder Ding said, the demon cultivators surrounding Jiang Tian suddenly changed their expressions and began to count the number of people. Only then did they realize that more than ten people had died silently in Jiang Tian's hands.

"Boy, I don't care who the Emperor Yunyao you are looking for is? Why are you so vicious that you secretly killed so many of us?"

Elder Ding's eyes were blood red. The monsters on the island were all elites, and at worst they had advanced levels of cultivation in the Zifu. Now, more than a dozen of them were killed by Jiang Tian. This simply made his heart bleed.

"Hmph! Emperor Yunyao is the mysterious man wearing a black cloak when you were massacring people in Huzhou City. Where is she?"

A sharp look appeared in Jiang Tian's eyes, and he shouted angrily at Elder Ding and the others in a deep voice.

Elder Ding was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "You, you mean Mr. Yun? He is not here, so you want to find Mr. Yun to die? You should have been allowed to go to Mr. Yun yourself and die in his hands. But if you dare to harm so many of our demon monks, today we have no choice but to take action on behalf of Mr. Yun and kill you!"

"Murturing you monster monks?"

Jiang Tian sneered, gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone on your island is a murderer. Your hands are stained with the blood of our human monks and civilians. Since Emperor Yunyao is not here, then I have to first I’m asking you to collect some interest!”

After finishing speaking, he raised the Yuanchu Sword, pointed at Elder Ding, and sneered: "But I will spare your life, after all, the whereabouts of Emperor Yunyao will have to be asked from your mouth!"

Elder Ding laughed wildly and shouted angrily: "Boy, I know how capable you are, otherwise I wouldn't dare to come here alone, but do you really think you can be arrogant in front of me? I am not a monk in the early stage of Vientiane!"

Before he finished speaking, Elder Ding unleashed the power contained in his body with all his strength. For a moment, even the demon cultivators standing near him could not resist the attack of this power and retreated to avoid it.

Jiang Tian looked at Elder Ding with a look of surprise. He didn't expect that Elder Ding was actually a late-stage cultivator of Wanxiang.

He clearly remembered that when he first attacked Huzhou City, there were no strong masters in the late stage of Wanxiang among the demon clan. Unexpectedly, just how long had passed, there were already demon cultivators who could advance to the late stage of Wanxiang!

Thinking of this, the hatred in Jiang Tian's eyes became even more intense.

It is obvious that Elder Ding must have relied on the power of blood sacrifice to become a monk in the late stage of Vientiane. Every bit of his strength contains the blood and tears of human monks.

If he couldn't be killed, I would be sorry for the human monks who died in Huzhou City who fought to the last moment.

"Who will take back this kid's head for me?" Elder Ding glanced at the demon cultivators surrounding Jiang Tian, ​​and then snorted coldly: "Is it necessary to deal with a mere human kid with a late cultivation level in Zifu? If I can't do it myself, where is the genius of our demon clan?"

Many demon cultivators looked at me and I looked at you. After a moment, a half-step All-Phase Realm demon cultivator wearing a blue skirt stood up.

This demonic cultivator had a delicate appearance and an extremely graceful figure. She twisted her small waist, walked out slowly, and then said loudly to Elder Ding: "I am willing to kill this human cultivator!"

"It's Tu Lili. I didn't expect her to come forward. I think this human kid can't be arrogant for much longer!"

"Tu Lili is one of the few geniuses in our demon clan. Although she is only half a step into the Vientiane Realm, she is able to fight beyond the level. Her strength is comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of the Vientiane Realm. It is a piece of cake to deal with this human kid!"

"How many moves do you think this kid can withstand in Tu Lili's hands? I think he will definitely lose after three moves at most!"



Seeing this pretty beauty cultivator coming out, the other demon cultivators first let out a low cry, and then started whispering. They all seemed to be full of confidence in Tu Lili, which showed that she was indeed a genius among the demon clan.