"Rumble – Rumble –"
Every step the Blood Xuanwu took with its nearly 300-meter-long body could cause the earth to quake and mountains to sway.
Guo Wei carefully controlled his demonic aura cloud and constantly whipped at the Blood Xuanwu's exposed flesh. However, it did not have much of an effect.
Even without the protection of the turtle shell, the Blood Xuanwu's thick flesh was not something Guo Wei's probing attacks could break!
"This fellow, what the hell did it eat!" Guo Wei narrowed his eyes. "It looks like I'll have to run away first today!"
The Beast King's domain only gave him a boost of strength that allowed him to approach the level of a Class 7 demonic beast. However, the Blood Xuanwu's strength had long surpassed that threshold!
"You want to run?"
The Blood Xuanwu's mocking voice sounded like thunder. It suddenly turned around and the tail that had been hidden behind its back swept towards Guo Wei.
Guo Wei was shocked and subconsciously dodged to the side. However, he was still not faster than the Blood Xuanwu's tail. In an instant, a shocking bloody hole appeared in his shoulder!
The Blood Xuanwu's tail was a spirit snake that flicked its tongue!
Compared to the clumsy Blood Xuanwu, this spirit snake was undoubtedly much faster and more agile. With its existence, it was impossible for Guo Wei to escape today!
The Blood Xuanwu turned around again and raised its tail high. The Xuanwu head and the snake head stared at Guo Wei at the same time and said in a mocking tone, "Little guy, if you show your true form, you can still play with your Great Saint!"
The title of Great Sage was similar to the title of Immortal Supremacy in Ye Fanchen's previous life!
In his previous life, Ye Fanchen had broken through the five major realms of Stepping Dust, Minute Subtlety, Nirvana, Primal Chaos, and Natal Opening. He had far surpassed the Earth Immortal realm, so he was given the title of Immortal Supremacy!
The strength of Ye Fanchen's previous life corresponded to Class 9 demonic beasts. They were known as the pinnacle of demonic beasts, so they were given the title of Demonic Sage!
The current Blood Xuanwu had just crossed the boundary of Class 7 demonic beasts and dared to call itself Demonic Sage. If its brain wasn't damaged, then it must have been possessed!
"Demon Overlord?!"
Guowei was shocked. He did not dare to be careless. He immediately revealed his true form as the Blue Sea Flood Dragon and roared at the Blood Xuanwu.
"Rumble …"
The Blood Black Tortoise took a step forward, instantly creating a cloud of dust. When the dust settled, the figure of a burly man slowly appeared in Guo Wei's line of sight.
The man was close to two meters tall. His stocky figure made him look mighty and extraordinary, but no matter how you looked at it, it didn't match his fair and delicate face.
His blood-red hair fluttered in the wind. The burly man's upper body was naked, and a spirit snake tattoo was squirming on his body as if it had a life of its own.
"Crackle crackle —"
The burly man stretched his muscles and said expressionlessly, "I won't bully you. Just now, you used your human form to fight my demon body. Now, I'll use my human form to fight your demon body. How about it?"
"Aren't you underestimating me?"
Guo Wei frowned and said with a gloomy face, "So what if you are a Great Saint of the Demon Clan? His strength hasn't recovered to its peak yet, right? I'm the king of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain! "
The tall and sturdy man pondered for a moment. Then, as if he had made a decision, he said in a clear voice, "Oh, that's right. Little guy, if you give me the aura of a Beast King, I can consider letting you go today. I can even let you join me. How about it?"
Reaching out his right hand to Guo Wei, the burly man revealed an evil smile on his face, "Let's join hands and turn this world upside down!"
Guo Wei raised his eyebrows. He did not answer the burly man's words, but he did not directly refuse. After all, there was still a gap in strength between the two of them!
"Tsk tsk!"
The sound of smacking one's lips suddenly rang out, instantly attracting Guo Wei and the burly man's attention.
"This disgusting smell, is it the orthodox Taoist?"
The burly man suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the smacking sound. He happened to see Tao Wuwei holding a sword in his right hand.
"Water Moon Daemon King, how have you been?" Tao Wuwei tilted his head, "Are you still sitting on your beautiful dream of restoring the Daemon Clan's regime?"
Once upon a time, before the Hundred Schools of Thought had flourished, the Daemonic Beasts were the race that ruled this world. They saw humans as food and slaves!
At that time, the Ten Great Daemon Clans had almost divided the entire Tianxuan Continent. Even if there were experts among the human race, they could only hide in the cracks to survive.
As the saying goes, only with great pressure can one rise. It was precisely because of the Daemon Clan's pressure that the human race, which was on the verge of extinction, ushered in the first era of martial arts development!
After the human race paid a painful price, the Ten Great Daemon Kings' forces were completely defeated and scattered. Even the Ten Great Daemon Kings, who were once insufferably arrogant, were all sealed away.
The Water Moon Daemon King was one of the Ten Great Daemon Kings. Due to the passage of time, the seal loosened. Back then, the Water Moon Daemon King's true spirit was born and instigated the Daemonic Beasts to wreak havoc. Therefore, under the leadership of Tao Wuwei's father, Dao Buzheng, the still flourishing orthodox Daoist sect had once fought with the Water Moon Daemon King!
Back then, a true spirit was already able to wreak havoc. Now that the seal was completely loosened, the Water Moon Daemon King had taken over the body of the Daemon King. If it was not stopped, it would be another calamity that would plunge the people into misery and suffering!
"This face … Tsk … Little guy, what's your relationship with that old fart, Dao Buzheng?"
The Water Moon Daemon King had completely ignored Guo Wei and placed all his attention on Tao Wuwei. After all, his hatred for Dao Buzheng was not inferior to the hatred between Tao Wuwei and Ye Fanchen.
Tao Wuwei's right hand that was holding the sword tightened. He said in a nonchalant tone, "Isn't it inappropriate for you to scold my father in front of me? Demon! King! Great! Human! "
In this day and age, calling Shuiyue 'Lord Demon King' was undoubtedly an insult.
"Tsk!"
The Water Moon Daemon King pursed his lips and said in a cold voice, "A little guy whose strength is close to a class 7 demonic beast and a Purple Mansion Realm martial artist like you want to suppress me?"
The Water Moon Daemon King was not in a hurry to make a move. After all, as time passed, his strength was recovering more and more. If he devoured the Black Tortoise Ginseng that the Blood Xuanwu was originally guarding, he was confident that he could recover to his prime within a year!
"The two of them are indeed unable to suppress you."
A hoarse voice followed closely behind. The masked man slowly appeared and said indifferently, "What if I am included? Water Moon, we are old friends. I advise you to give up resisting. "
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