Wang Haotian punched the blood crystal wall, and the wall cracked with a sound. Just as he leaned out, he found the two Demon Lords Soul Devourer and Blood Devourer flying towards him. He did not hesitate to mobilize the purple golden elixir in his dantian. Lei Yuanli used Thunder Dragon Shuttle and disappeared in place. Before the two Demon Lords could react, there was a "whoosh" sound and a figure disappeared instantly. The Blood-devouring Demon Lord yelled, "Where are you running?" and chased away at high speed. At the same time, he sent a message to the Soul-Eating Demon Lord to ask him to send people to increase the number of people and go to Demon Spirit Island to report the matter to the leader.
After Wang Haotian swept out of Ruyi Island, he found that it was a vast sea and could not tell the direction at all. His consciousness found that only the Blood-devouring Demon Lord was following him, so he galloped towards the deserted island not far away, with the Blood-devouring Demon Lord behind him. Reluctant to leave. Landing on the deserted island, Wang Haotian stood with his hands behind his back and waited quietly. He wanted to use the hands of the Blood-devouring Demon Lord, a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, to verify his own strength. Even if he couldn't defeat him, with his current physical strength and speed, he could escape. There is no problem either.
After a while, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord chased him and landed in the center of the island, standing in front of Wang Haotian. The two were only a few feet apart. "Blood-devouring Demon Lord, you came so slowly. How about I choose this place as your cemetery?" Wang Haotian was the first to speak jokingly.
"Wang Yichuan, are you waiting for me here on purpose?" Xuexue said with surprise on his face. He also recognized that this person was Wang Yichuan, the assassination target of the Assassination Hall, but what he couldn't understand was how a person in the Golden Core realm could be so fearless. The ground is here waiting for him.
"You know what you are asking, use all your skills, and have a good fight with me today! Otherwise today will be the day you die." Wang Haotian replied in a "pretentious" manner.
"I don't know who gave you the courage to challenge me. I simply don't know how to write the word death." The Blood-devouring Demon Lord said in a hoarse voice.
"Give it to Liang Jingru!" Wang Haotian shouted, and at the same time, he quickly moved his right fist forward and hit the Blood-devouring Demon Lord's face. This fist did not have any elemental power or use any magical power. It relied solely on the power of the physical body. Fast and hard, the punch is fierce and whirring. Seeing this sudden punch, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord sneered secretly, how powerful can a golden elixir stage monk be with one punch? You must know that he is a Nascent Soul cultivator. He raised his hand and punched out randomly. The two fists collided with each other and he staggered back until his body flew backwards and directly hit a tree behind him. There was a constant sound of clicking, and the trees connected one after another. And at the same time, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord was also screaming in agony.
The Blood-devouring Demon Lord stood firm, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head and re-examined the opponent in front of him, secretly sighed at "such a powerful physical power", and then took out the frightening weapon from the storage ring. He plans to go all out for the spiritual weapon "Yingui Sword".
"Boy, if you think you can defeat me with just your physical strength, you are totally wrong!" After saying that, he mobilized the demonic power in his body and the surroundings were swallowed up by darkness in an instant. The demonic power blessed the Yingui Sword. He raised his right arm and struck Wang Haotian with the "Ghost Sword Slash" sword skill. The originally clear sky turned into cloudy weather at this moment, and the dark sword light cut through the air and swirled. Following the flying sand and rocks around him, he headed towards Wang Haotian's shop.
Faced with the all-out attack from the late Nascent Soul cultivator, Wang Haotian did not dare to be careless at this moment. He used Thunder Dragon Shuttle to avoid this fatal blow, but the Ghost Sword Slash seemed to have locked himself. No matter how hard he tried to dodge, he would start again in the next moment. He slashed towards him. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he mobilized the demonic energy in his body to bless his body. Suddenly, his body was flooded with demonic energy. The originally dark sky became even darker at this moment. He raised his right hand and struck out with a demonic divine power, the God-killing Fist. The sword light struck, and at the same time, his left hand turned into a fist and pointed the God-killing finger towards the Blood-devouring Demon Lord. The Blood-devouring Demon Lord did not expect that he could fight back at this time, and struck the God-killing finger with another sword. He pointed out that the sound of the four magical powers colliding with each other was deafening, and the place of collision caused landslides and ground cracks. The huge shock wave generated by the collision alone annihilated all surrounding objects.
"Boy, are you also a member of the Demon Cult?" After the scene returned to calm, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord asked softly when he saw Wang Haotian with demonic energy billowing at the moment. Wang Haotian's fighting spirit was boiling at this moment. He was too lazy to answer the Blood-devouring Demon Lord's questions and went straight towards him to kill him again.
"Wait a minute, according to the rules of the Demon Spirit Sect, members of the Demon Sect are not allowed to kill each other!" The Bloodthirsty Demon Lord used his body to dodge the attack, and shouted loudly to stop it.
Wang Haotian stopped and thought to himself, "It's not bad that there is such a rule. Anyway, the strength has been verified, so it's better..." After a moment, a thought came to his mind, and he answered to the Blood-devouring Demon Lord. : "I am not a member of your Demonic Cult, but I have been obsessed with the Demonic Cult for a long time and have longed for it."
"There are only two kinds of monks in the Cangxuan Realm. One is the righteous Qingxuan Sect, and the other is the demonic demon spirit sect. The demonic energy in your body is almost the same as mine. You must be practicing demonic skills, and your body is filled with black demonic energy. , since you practice demonic arts, you are naturally considered a member of my demonic sect." said the Blood-devouring Demon Lord.
"So, I am indeed a member of the Demon Cult, so why do you chase me as soon as we meet? We have no grievances in private, right?" Wang Haotian asked curiously.
"It's not because you ruined the leader's plan last time. The leader has included your name in the assassination hall's list. Why did you appear in the formation of the Blood River Soul Refining Battle? It's okay to show up. Why did you see him? Do I want to run away?" The Blood-devouring Demon Lord asked.
Just as Wang Haotian was about to answer, a stronger force appeared in the distance and came towards him. In the blink of an eye, it landed in front of him. It was none other than the leader of the Demon Cult, Mo Wutian!
"The Demon Spirit Sect has unified Cangxuan for thousands of years and is immortal. My subordinate Wang Yichuan pays homage to the leader. May the leader enjoy eternal blessings and live as long as the heavens. Long live the leader." Wang Yichuan quickly bowed to Mo Wutian and "licked" road.
"Long time no see, Wang Yichuan, do you think that if you say a few nice words, this sect will let you go and not kill you? Aren't you a disciple of the Qingxuan Sect? Why did you become a member of our demon sect again?" Mo Wutian looked at him. Wang Haotian asked in a low voice, filled with demonic aura.
"My subordinate is a person from Haoyang County in the Tang Dynasty and is under the jurisdiction of Qingxuan Sect. Because he possesses the highest spiritual talent, he was taken away by the master of Feixian Peak of Qingxuan Sect when he was young to practice. However, due to the opportunity since childhood, I have learned the magic of the devil world. The Supreme Cultivation Technique can be regarded as a member of the Demon Cult, and I have been obsessed with the Demon Cult for a long time, so my subordinates have always been in Cao Ying and in Han, hoping that the leader will learn from it." Wang Haotian replied "timidly", while thinking in his heart What to do if the solution doesn't work and if we can't reach an agreement.
