Jun Changxiao shouted, and his aura and style immediately appeared. At the same time, it attracted the attention of the martial artists in the extreme south.
"It's Jun Patriarch!"
"He looks like he's only in his early twenties!"
"As expected, heroes come from the young!"
In fact, Gou Sheng was already in his thirties, but because of the facial mask he wore all year round, he looked like a handsome young man of eighteen or nineteen years old.
"Elder Liu."
Jun Changxiao said, "What's going on?"
He was a little depressed.
To be able to take the initiative to ask for help from the sect, perhaps the person was already injured or beaten up in a very dangerous situation. In the end, when he arrived at the scene, he found that nothing had happened!
Was this a joke?
Was this a joke?
Didn't it cost money to drive the warship over?
"Patriarch."
Ryu Sinan pointed at the mountain peak and said, "It's looking for trouble with me."
Jun Changxiao looked in the direction and locked onto the slender 10,000-longevity Demon King. He asked in surprise, "Is this person a man or a woman?"
"It's over!"
The expressions of the martial artists changed.
Those who had lived in the extreme south for a long time knew that the 10,000-longevity Demon King had a biggest taboo, and that was to have its gender questioned by others!
Jun Patriarch's question had touched its reverse scale!
As expected.
The 10,000-longevity Demon King's eyes flashed with anger as it said, "Brat, you're humiliating this king!"
It was a male beast, but there was a small accident during the process of transforming into human form, so it looked more feminine. Later on, it was often teased by its own kind, and as time passed, it became a pain in its heart.
"Humiliate?"
"So what?"
Jun Changxiao's face was indifferent.
He did not know the 10,000-longevity Demon King's taboo. Even if he knew, he would say it because it indeed looked neither male nor female!
"Those who humiliate me, die!"
The 10,000-longevity Demon King shouted coldly. Rolling black waves instantly spread out from the mountain peak, surging towards the ancient warship like a group of demons dancing wildly!
Killing intent, demonic qi, extremely explosive.
"You dare to be impudent in front of the Patriarch!" Yao Mengying glared and shouted, "Take him down!"
"Yes!"
Ghost Eight flew out.
Jun Changxiao sat on a chair, crossed his legs, and took out a nail clipper to trim his nails.
With a few powerful bodyguards around, the feeling of not having to do anything was great!
"Tsk."
When the 10,000-longevity Beast King saw this, he sneered and said, "So what if you have more people?"
As a powerful demonic beast that dominated the southernmost region, it had experienced fighting against a group of demonic beasts.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! "
General Gui Ba flew out of the warship and unleashed his powerful Demonic Qi, suppressing the Demonic Qi in an instant!
All the martial artists exclaimed, "Demonic Cultivator!"
They were already very far away, but they were still disturbed by the Demonic Qi that permeated the air. Those whose cultivation levels were not high found it difficult to suppress the blood in their bodies, and they immediately spat out blood.
"Retreat!"
Swish! Swish!
All the martial artists retreated as fast as they could.
The camera turned back to the 10,000-longevity Demon King, and the disdainful smile on his face froze.
If it was just a large number of people, it wouldn't be afraid, but the problem was that these eight tall and strong martial artists in armor seemed to be on par with it, judging from the aura they released!
This!
How was he supposed to fight?
"Hu!"
"Hu!"
A monstrous demonic aura surged forth, as if there was an army of thousands upon thousands of horses!
"Not good!"
The 10,000-longevity Demon King's expression changed.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In an instant, all kinds of special effects and energy bloomed in the air like fireworks.
The martial artists who were hiding further away turned around and saw the Demonic Qi that covered the sky in the valley. They all mourned for the 10,000-longevity Demon King in their hearts.
Although they couldn't be sure of General Gui Ba's strength, they could tell from the Demonic Qi that they had more people!
"Boom!"
Not long after, the 10,000-longevity Demon King flew out of the Demonic Qi and unlocked a new posture of landing on his face.
"Damn … damn it!"
He stood up, covered his face, and said angrily, "If you have the ability, let's fight one-on-one!"
Jun Changxiao said disapprovingly while trimming his nails, "You're fighting eight people by yourself. Isn't that a duel?"
"I'm talking about a one-on-one fight!"
"Boom!"
Dust flew, and the earth shook.
A Ghost General landed beside the 10,000-longevity Demon King and struck a punch. The latter was sunken into the ground in the shape of a swastika, and there was an eye-catching fist mark on the right side of his face.
"Sigh."
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "You can't even one-on-one."
"Ahhh!"
The 10,000-longevity Demon King jumped out of the pit, and his black hair danced in the wind as he roared. In the end, he was beaten up by a few Ghost Generals who landed behind him.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"
"Plop!"
A moment later, the 10,000-longevity Demon King fell to the ground with a swollen face and squinted eyes. There was no place on his body that was intact, and he was beaten up terribly.
Two fists couldn't beat so many fists.
Moreover, they were eight powerful Demonic Race generals.
Jun Changxiao landed, took out the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, and placed it on the Demon King's neck. He said calmly, "Not only am I going to humiliate you, but I'm also going to kill you. Do you have any objections?"
"…"
The 10,000-longevity Demon King didn't have the strength to speak.
To casually send out eight powerful Devil Cultivators, this Eternal Sect was a little too terrifying, wasn't it?
"Patriarch."
Ryu Sinan suggested, "This beast is quite strong. We can bring it back to guard the door."
Jun Changxiao's eyes lit up. "Good idea!"
"Damn … Damn it …"
The 10,000-longevity Demon King gathered his strength and said, "I can be killed … but not humiliated … Don't even think about it …"
"Take him away!"
"Yes!"
The 10,000-longevity Demon King was immediately tied up and carried onto the Archaic Warship. Then, the tail of the warship shot out light and flew away. The whole process came and went in a hurry.
All the martial artists were stunned.
The Demon King that dominated the Extreme South was captured by the Sect of All Times just like that?
…
"Creak."
The 10,000-longevity Demon King, who was riddled with injuries, was thrown into the prison cell. As he had recovered some strength before coming, he lay on the ground and roared, "I won't submit!"
"What's with the noise!"
The Purple King walked over with a straight face.
Jun Changxiao didn't throw that guy into the Tianyuan Prison Pagoda. Instead, he sent him to the Spirit Beast Hall's prison cell. After all, he was the same as Zi, and there should be a way to subdue him.
As expected.
When the 10,000-longevity Demon King saw The Purple King, he instantly smelled the scent of his own kind.
"Who are you?"
"I should be the one asking you this question."
Zi sat down. He had the aura of a Hall Master.
"Hmph!"
The 10,000-longevity Demon King said proudly, "I'm the 10,000-longevity Demon King of the Longevity Mountain Range!"
"Longevity Mountain Range?"
The Purple King said thoughtfully, "A place filled with memories."
"I still remember that a few thousand years ago, I met a toad spirit that was being bullied by its companions. I pitied it and saved it, giving it a few crystal cores. I wonder if it has become stronger now."
The 10,000-longevity Demon King's eyes widened the moment he heard the toad spirit.
"What?"
Seeing the change in his expression, The Purple King joked, "That unlucky guy can't be you, right?"
The 10,000-longevity Demon King said with a trembling voice, "You … could it be … Big Brother Purple?"
"Big Brother Purple."
The Purple King shook his head and sighed. "It's also a name filled with memories."
As he spoke, his appearance gradually changed from twenty to fifty years old. His deep gaze and weathered face gave off a feeling of "I haven't been a big brother for many years".
"Big Brother Purple!"
The 10,000-longevity Demon King said in surprise, "It's really Big Brother Purple!"
"You're a toad spirit?"
"That's right, I'm the little toad who gave you a favor back then!"
The Purple King stood up with his back facing him. He cried in his heart as he wailed, "After leaving the upper realm for so many years, the vegetables that I've saved have higher cultivation than me!"
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