"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
Glaring at the group from Misty Peak, the Rakshasa walked over slowly with a sinister smile and a ferocious gaze that sent chills down one's spine!
Swoosh.
The various sects and forces surrounding Ethereal Peak dispersed one after another, fearing that they would be implicated if they could not avoid it.
In the blink of an eye, a large empty space was revealed around Misty Peak!
There were only a dozen people from Misty Peak.
Among them, the highest cultivation realm was only at the Conjoint Body realm. The Rakshasa could kill everyone from Misty Peak with a single move!
Many sects and factions were indifferent.
None of them were willing to provoke the Rakshasa race and incur their wrath because of unrelated people.
Just now, even the Overlord Palace Master tolerated the death of a disciple of Overlord Palace. There were too many sects and factions like Misty Peak in Tianhuang Mainland – who would stand up for them?
To many cultivators, the group from Misty Peak was already dead!
However, Misty Peak was extraordinary.
Although it was not big and its foundation was far inferior to the super sects, the Rakshasa race's arrival at Misty Peak caused quite a stir!
Someone from each region stood out at the same time!
Some of them were humans and some were fiend demons!
Two cultivators from Elixir Yang Sect, one of the four unorthodox groups, stood out immediately – they were Su Xiaoning and Ji Chengtian.
On the other side, a woman with a cold expression like an ice mountain stood up slowly. It was the young master of Chigurumon, Thousand Crane Fairy Leng Rou!
Su Xiaoning knew about the relationship between Su Zimo and Misty Peak and naturally would not stand by idly.
As for Ji Chengtian and Leng Rou, they were cultivators from Misty Peak!
Even though the two of them had joined the four unorthodox groups, they had never forgotten the kindness of Misty Peak!
Tomb Sect. Little Fatty stood up with a grim expression as well.
"Damned fatty, you were so afraid of death in the past. Why aren't you afraid now?"
Shi Jian muttered and stood up as well.
"There are some things that I can avoid."
It was rare for Little Fatty to be so serious as he said in a deep voice, "But they can't touch Misty Peak!"
In the Dapamkara Temple of Buddhism, a young monk put his palms together and held a green lamp in his hand. He softly chanted the name of Buddha and walked out of the crowd.
A young girl in a pink dress from the Pure Maiden Sect of the fiend sects smiled gently and stood out.
In this world, there were some people who didn't care about good or evil, immortals or devils, or cultivation. In their hearts, friendship was more important than life and death!
Monkey, Linghu, Qing Qing, the Golden Lion, and the little fox walked out from the Demon Race's area.
Perhaps it had nothing to do with race.
"Hmm?"
Noticing that, the Rakshasa narrowed his eyes and revealed a ferocious expression as he snickered menacingly. "Why? Did I blow up an ant's nest just because I wanted to kill a few ants?"
"You ants have stepped out. Are you not convinced and rushing out to die?"
The Rakshasa surveyed his surroundings with a ferocious gaze and a murderous aura.
The old immortal crane of Misty Peak took a deep breath of air and said in a deep voice, "Rakshasa, may I ask if I, Misty Peak, Just Now, have I offended you in any way?"
The Rakshasa smirked. "You guys have stared at the young master of the Rakshasa race for too long. Therefore, all of you have to die!"
"Our young master is pure as ice and is not someone that can be tainted by the gazes of ants like you!"
When these words were spoken, it immediately caused an uproar.
The Rakshasa race was way too domineering!
Everyone could accept that private discussions were not allowed.
Right now, they would lose their lives if they even took a second look at Yu Luosha!
The cultivators felt their hearts skip a beat and lowered their heads hurriedly, avoiding their gazes. They did not dare to look at Yu Luosha anymore, afraid that they would be targeted by the Rakshasa race.
Su Xiaoning frowned. "You want to kill someone just because you took a second look? How is that reasonable in this world?"
"Fufu."
Linghu stifled a laugh. "How interesting. My eyes are on my body and I can look wherever I want. It's none of your business!"
"Hmm?"
The Rakshasa race being's gaze swept through the crowd and landed on Linghu as he barked coldly, "You have a death wish!"
Swash!
The Rakshasa race being spread his wings and transformed into a streak of dark light, vanishing instantly.
The next moment, he was already above Linghu's head. Descending from the skies, his sharp wings slashed towards Linghu's head!
It was way too fast.
Many cultivators could not react in time!
However, Linghu was prepared. Electric arcs shone on his body as he roared and reverted to his true form instantly. Waving his tiger claws, he clashed against the Rakshasa race being's wings! Clang!
Clang! Clang!
Sparks flew everywhere!
In the blink of an eye, Linghu defended against more than ten killing moves of the Rakshasa race being.
However, Linghu's body was massive and he was far inferior to the Rakshasa race in terms of speed and agility. As such, he was flustered by the series of attacks.
"Scram!"
Right then, a roar sounded from the battlefield as an incomparably thick golden rod suddenly descended and smashed towards the Rakshasa race being!
The Rakshasa race being wanted to dodge but realized that no matter how he dodged, he could not break free from the range of the golden rod.
Clang!
The Rakshasa race being summoned his curved saber hurriedly and blocked in front of him.
The curved saber collided against the golden rod.
The golden rod burst forth with an extremely terrifying power and struck the Rakshasa race being's chest with ease, sending him flying!
The crowd was in an uproar!
Nobody expected this seemingly insignificant monkey to be so domineering as to attack the Rakshasa race being.
More than that, nobody expected this monkey to send a Conjoint Body Rakshasa race being flying with a single strike!
Linghu chuckled. "Brother Monkey, you're still the best."
Boom!
Monkey's expression was cold and his eyes shone with a scarlet glint. He looked at the Rakshasa race being not far away and slammed Imminent heavily on the ground.
The limestone on the ground exploded instantly!
Monkey's demonic qi was torrential and he suppressed the Rakshasa race being completely in terms of aura!
Bang!
The Rakshasa race being fell to the ground but got up quickly. His expression was grim and a few bones in his chest were broken!
This bit of injury was nothing serious for a Conjoint Body Mighty Figure.
However, the Rakshasa race being felt humiliated!
This was the Convention of the Ten Thousand Races and countless eyes were watching – to think that he would be beaten up by a monkey!
"Hehe!"
"Myriad Nether, your combat strength has regressed. How embarrassing."
The other Rakshasa race beings laughed when they saw that.
The Myriad Nether Rakshasa's face alternated between shades of green and white and the killing intent in his eyes intensified as he said coldly, "Don't just stand there and watch the show. Kashi, come out and help me!"
"Sure,"
The Rakshasa named Kashi grinned and flew out a long time ago, unable to hold it in any longer. He stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips.
The Myriad Nether Rakshasa clutched his chest and said as he recovered from his injuries, "I'll leave that monkey to you!"
"No problem!"
Kashi Rakshasa's eyes were filled with excitement.
The Myriad Nether Rakshasa shifted his gaze and glared at Misty Peak once more, saying coldly, "Just Now, those ants are staring at our young master. I'll kill them first!"
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