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Chapter 737

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The demonic cultivator really didn't expect that he would be forced into such a situation by three mid-Core Forging Realm kids. In any case, he was an eighth-layer Core Forging Realm expert from a high-grade demon clan. Although he had obtained some superficial inheritance from the Beast Taming Sect and knew some beast taming techniques, his strength wasn't considered high among cultivators of the same level. But with the help of his vicious beasts, his strength was indeed considerable.

However, this method was ineffective in front of these three little guys.

Top-grade demon clans! Which family did they belong to? They actually allowed such young clansmen to come out and gain experience. Weren't they afraid of accidents?!

Although the demonic cultivator's heart was filled with endless resentment, the fact was that he was unexpectedly taken advantage of by these three little guys. Even now, he still hadn't recovered from his shock.

The main reason for this was the identity of these top-grade demon beasts. If it was a cultivator from the Beast Taming Sect, he might be able to command his vicious beasts to attack these three little guys. But now, when the vicious beasts he summoned came into contact with the aura of these three little guys' top-grade demon beasts, they didn't dare to attack them no matter what the demonic cultivator did.

"Which family are you three brats from?!"

The demonic cultivator was aggrieved to death. He was a dignified eighth-layer Core Forging Realm expert, but half of his abilities were useless in front of these three little brats.

'Hateful top-grade bloodlines! If I kill these three, I must seize their bloodlines. When that time comes, I'll flee far away. Even if there's a huge force behind these three, I won't be able to care so much.'

A flying whip suddenly lashed out from the wind. The demonic cultivator didn't have time to vent his anger and quickly dodged to the side. However, a pair of ice daggers just happened to appear where he dodged. The demonic cultivator hastily put up a defensive magic treasure in front of him.

"Ding, ding." Two crisp sounds rang out and the demonic cultivator staggered two steps to the side.

"Kill!"

The little boy still held the halberd with both hands and engaged in melee combat. A huge force burst out from the halberd.

The demonic cultivator felt as if his chest had been hit by a heavy blow and the defensive magic treasure in front of him began to crack.

This Xia Hai's True Essence was so dense. This was truly a cultivator at the fifth layer of Core Forging. Could it be that the bloodline of a peak level demonic cultivator could be so different?

At this moment, a long cry came from the sky. The Yao Cultivator's expression changed, and when he looked up, he saw a huge black shadow through the thick fog. It seemed to be a huge bird. Then, the fog suddenly broke apart, and a pair of huge golden claws reached out, grabbing at the Yao Cultivator's head.

A chuckle could be heard. "Ling 'er, look. You still need me to make a move!"

The demon cultivator hurriedly placed a protective Dharma treasure over his head. However, under Samling's continuous attacks, the demon cultivator had no strength left to resist.

Lu Qin-er transformed into her original form and swooped down from the sky. She already had great strength, and she cultivated both wind and fire. She was Lu Ping's number one spiritual pet. After accumulating her strength for a blow, the beast cultivator was forced to kneel on the ground.

Lu Hai took advantage of the situation. With a stab and a twist of the halberd, the Yao Cultivator could not dodge in time and could only roll on the ground. However, he was still a step too late, and one of his arms had been cut off by the halberd.

A delicate snort came from the thick fog. "Sister Qin 'er, that's not necessarily true. This arm was cut off by my second brother."

After that, a pair of sharp blades with a slight whistling sound pierced through the thick fog. Although the Yao Cultivator found something wrong, he still could not completely avoid it. Two wounds appeared on his right ribs, and suddenly blood flowed out.

In the sky, Lu Qin-er was about to say something, but she saw a long whip suddenly appear without any warning. It wrapped around the neck of the Yao Cultivator. Before the Yao Cultivator showed a look of despair, the long whip was retracted, and a head flew into the sky.

The Ice Blade spun in the air, and was suddenly held by a pair of small hands that stretched out from the thick fog. Lu Ling-er proudly revealed her figure, and giggled towards the sky. "Sister Qin 'er, how is it? This guy still died in our hands in the end!"

The black shadow in the sky suddenly disappeared, and then Lu Qin-er, who had transformed into a human form, slowly descended from the thick fog. She said unforgivingly, "Hmph, if it wasn't for my attack just now, Lu Hai, that stupid kid, found the opportunity!"

A gust of wind swept up from the thick fog, and Lu Bi materialized from the wind. "You two careless ghosts, why don't you look at what's on that person's shoulder!"

The two little girls were stunned when they heard this. They turned to look at the headless corpse of the Yao Cultivator. There was a thin needle on the clothes on the shoulder.

"Little Zilan!"

The two of them cried out in surprise. Then, they heard a faint buzzing sound, and a crisp voice giggled, "Sisters, I've taken advantage of you!" The Purple Crystal Bee Queen Zilan flapped the pair of transparent wings on her back and flew out of the fog. Lu Ling-er looked at Zilan and smiled. "Sister Zilan, your Queen Bee Needle is getting more and more powerful. Not only can it avoid the probing of a cultivator's divine sense, it can also easily pierce through a cultivator's protective aura. It's impossible to guard against!"

Lu Bi nodded and said, "If it wasn't so, I wouldn't have been able to easily entangle this person with the long whip just now. It's just that this person's cultivation is much higher than ours. It's easy to kill him, but it's extremely difficult to capture him. Otherwise, if father used the Soul Searching Secret Technique, he might be able to find out some other secrets."

"Hehe, you guys are always so rash in doing things. In the future, you have to learn from Lu Bi. When you encounter something, you have to think more. Don't think that you can win so easily!"

Lu Ping's voice came from a distance. The surrounding thick fog gradually dissipated, and finally returned to the thin layer of fog that was common in the Yingyu Swamp.

Lu Ping took the beast cultivator's storage mystic instrument from Lu Hai's hand and found two jade slips inside. He scanned one of them with his divine sense and threw it back into his own storage mystic instrument. The other one raised his eyebrows and looked at it carefully.

After a while, Lu Ping suddenly realized. He crushed the jade slip into powder and threw it on the ground. Then he picked out two top-grade spirit stones from the storage magic tool and said happily, "The Central Region is really rich. Are top-grade spirit stones so common among late Core Forging Stage cultivators?"

Lu Ping didn't care about the rest of the things. He threw the storage magic tool to Lu Hai and said, "You guys can keep the things inside if you like them. As for the rest, just let Dabao keep them!"

"I'll pick first, I'll pick first!"

Lu Linger jumped and snatched the storage magic tool from Lu Hai's hand, and then rummaged through it for a while.

At this time, Lu Ping's divine sense seemed to feel something. He looked at the space beside him and saw a fluctuation in the space in front of him. A purple jade slip jumped out of the rippling space.

Lu Ping took the jade slip and then cast a secret Zhenling technique. The ripples in the space were quickly smoothed out. The jade slip in his hand burst into a burst of light. Then, Lu Ping's divine sense could penetrate into the inside of the jade slip.

After a long time, Lu Ping reached out and opened the door of the Golden House. He said to one of his spirit pets, "Let's go. I'm going to murder people for money. When the time comes, I'll need your help."

When the spirit pets heard that they had another chance to bully someone, they all happily entered the Golden House. Lu Ping's divine sense swept out and determined the direction. He then turned into a cloud of mist and escaped into the depths of the Yingyu Swamp.

The Huayu Clan was one of the 12 small forces in the Hebei training world. However, the Huayu Clan was much stronger than the Yingshan Immortal Academy and the Shanyu Clan.

Six thousand years ago, the Huayu Sect now had four early Dharma adepts in the sect, and they were considered one of the best among the twelve small sects. The only thing the Huayu Sect lacked was a mid Dharma adept.

Once one of the four Laozu entered the mid Dharma stage, the Huayu Clan would reach the minimum standard of a medium force.

This time, the Huayu Clan was on the side of the Lingwu Clan because the Lingwu Clan had promised that once the Lingwu Clan became a large sect, they would use secret techniques to help Laozu, Yan Changyu of the Huayu Clan, overcome the early Dharma stage and reach the mid Dharma stage. They would support the Huayu Clan to become a medium force in the Hebei training world.

The reason why the Huayu Clan was helping the Lingwu Clan this time was not only because of this promise. It was also because the Lingwu Clan had hinted to the Taixuan Sect in the plains training world that they would also support the Lingwu Clan to become a large force.

The Taixuan Sect was a powerful force. If not for the suppression of the Tianxuan Sect in the plains training world, the Tianxuan Sect would have become a large force long ago.

Even so, the Tianxuan Sect had been suppressed by the Tianxuan Sect for a long time. They had been able to maintain the strength of a large force for 3,000 years. This showed how deep the roots of the Tianxuan Sect were.

If they had the support of such a sect, it would not be a problem for the Lingwu Clan to become a large force. As for the other sects in the Hebei training world who opposed the Lingwu Clan's promotion, they would not be able to cause much trouble under the suppression of these two sects.

If it was said that the Huayu Sect did not want the Spirit Martial Sect to advance any further, then the situation of the Hebei cultivation world restraining each other would definitely be broken, and with the support of the five Holy Lands, the Huayu Sect would definitely be able to dominate the Hebei cultivation world.

It was just that the Huayu Clan saw that the rise of the Lingwu Clan was inevitable. Coupled with the temptation of becoming a mid Dharma adept, the Huayu Clan might as well choose to fight now. In the future, if the Lingwu Clan began to purge the Hebei training world, the Huayu Clan would also be able to take credit.

This time, the Huayu Clan had participated in the battle of the Lush Jade Swamp. Among the 81 practitioners, two had reached the ninth level of the Core Forging stage, and the other two had reached the eighth level. They were the elites of the Huayu Clan.

After the 81 practitioners entered the Lush Jade Swamp, they followed behind the 25 Ancestors. They followed the 25 Laozu's path and wiped out Mara along the way. The four members of the Huayu Clan gathered together and worked together.

Just as the four of them killed two beasts that were lying in ambush in the swamp, one of the eighth level Core Forging stage cultivators complained, "At this time, killing Mara is still killing beasts. Didn't this Mara already occupy the Lush Jade Swamp? Why didn't he kill all these beasts …"

Before the cultivator could finish his words, he abruptly stopped. He struggled to look at his chest and saw the tip of a sword protruding three inches from his chest. There was not a single trace of blood on the tip of the sword. It was as smooth as a mirror.

"How dare you!"

"Who is it?"

"Damn it!"

Three cries of alarm sounded out at the same time. However, the cultivator's life could no longer be preserved. His eyes were filled with unwillingness and confusion. Who was it?

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