However, in Zhou Yang's eyes, although Famish Demon's words were a little exaggerated, he was definitely not bragging. Putting aside the black cat, just the Demon King's strength was unfathomable. Even Qing Yun might not be a match for it.
"Brother Zhou Yang, our Demon Clan values our adopted son the most. We are indebted to you. In order to express our apology to you, please accept this little gift."
Hungry Demon said as he looked at Young Master Blood Fan beside him. Young Master Blood Fan looked puzzled, not knowing what he meant.
However, at this moment, Hungry Demon suddenly opened his bloody mouth and bit off Young Master Blood Fan's head.
For a moment, both sides were shocked by the bloody scene and gasped.
Famished Demon had actually attacked his own people.
However, such an action did not arouse the anger of the other evil martial artists. Instead, they looked at Hungry Demon with more fear.
Most of the evil martial artists were greedy for life and afraid of death. It was more useful to control these people with iron means than friendship.
"Whoever dares to be disrespectful to my brother will end up like this." Hungry Demon glanced at the evil martial artists and then looked at Zhou Yang with a burp. "Brother Zhou Yang, you and I have our own masters. I'm really sorry."
"There's nothing to be sorry about. I don't owe you anything. Let's fight." Zhou Yang shook his head. He had always been vigilant against this group of demons led by the Demon King. However, it seemed that no matter how hard he tried, he could not avoid this group of demons.
"Haha …"
Hungry Demon shouted and then waved his hand. Dozens of demons rushed to the top of Heavy Sword Peak with hundreds of evil martial artists.
The battle broke out in an instant, but strangely, none of the evil martial artists attacked Zhou Yang. Even the dozens of demons avoided Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang did not know whether to laugh or cry. However, he also knew that whether he attacked or not, he could not change the final result, because the victory or defeat depended on the strongest few.
"Whoosh …"
While he was thinking, a flame rose to the sky from the direction of Yaori Peak, followed by gorgeous fireworks.
This was the distress signal of Yaori Peak.
"Zhou Yang, go to Yaori Peak quickly. I don't need your help here." Elder Lie shouted while fighting.
Zhou Yang immediately nodded and flew away. During this time, almost no one stopped him.
After a while, he arrived at Yaori Peak and saw that the top of Yaori Peak was dyed red with blood. Corpses of evil sect martial artists and disciples of Yaori Peak were everywhere. The battle was very fierce.
In the air above the mountain peak, Yin Xuan was fighting with the sex fiend, and the elders below him also had their own opponents.
"Zhou Yang, you're here …"
Not long after, there was a flash of crimson light. A purple-robed youth casually killed an evil sect cultivator and flew in front of Zhou Yang.
"You are … Senior Zi Yuan?" Zhou Yang looked at the young man in confusion. There was only one disciple on Yaori Peak who had such strength, and that was the peak leader's disciple, Zi Yuan. He was also the only peak leader's disciple who did not attack Zhou Yang in the battle for the summit. He was Yin Xuan's trusted subordinate.
"The Heavenly Dipper Sword Sect is facing a great calamity, but with the Sect Leader's strength, we will win this battle sooner or later. I'm just afraid that some people will take advantage of the chaos to do evil." Zi Yuan shook his head.
"Does Senior Brother Zi Yuan have any news to tell me?" Zhou Yang asked, puzzled.
"I have always been cultivating on Yaori Peak, so I don't know much about the matters of the sect. I've only heard rumors. You should ask Junior Sister Yin Yao, she knows better." Zi Yuan smiled.
"Yin Yao? Where is she? "
"Over there. It seems that the distress signal just now was sent by her. I originally wanted to go over and take a look, but since you're here, I'll leave this matter of saving the damsel in distress to you."
"Why didn't you say so earlier?" Zhou Yang frowned. This Zi Yuan was really too calm. He clearly knew that Yin Yao had sent out a distress signal, but he still calmly chatted with him.
As he was thinking, he saw that not far away, there were dozens of evil sect cultivators surrounding Yin Yao and the other two female disciples.
"Prince Passion Flower, I heard that you've been pursuing Fairy Feng recently. I wonder if you've succeeded?" An evil sect cultivator smiled.
"Brother Zi Zai must be joking. I don't dare to touch that little wench. I just have some business with her." The person who was called Prince Passion Flower laughed.
"No wonder Brother Passion Flower would come here to steal from us. How about this? I'll take the woman in the middle and you can have the other two."
Prince Passion Flower's expression was cold. He said unhappily, "He Zai, do you think I'm an idiot? This woman is the daughter of Yaori Peak's Yin Xuan. She has ten flower souls and is of the highest quality. I came here for her."
"Love Flower, don't go too far. There are eight of us here waiting for this woman to break through. You want to steal from us?"
Suddenly, Prince Passion Flower was isolated. It was nine against one.
Zhou Yang, who was hiding in the shadows, was happy. He didn't show himself and just waited for the two sides to fight.
"Haha … Brother Zi Zai, why are you so angry? I'm not the type to eat alone. How about this? I'll give this woman's first time to you. How about that?" Prince Passion Flower laughed.
"You're that nice?"
He Zai frowned. He didn't believe Prince Passion Flower.
"I'm under someone else's roof, aren't I?" Prince Passion Flower laughed helplessly. He stared at Yin Yao, who was motionless. It was as if she had been frozen in place.
"Brother Zi Zai, this woman's meridians have been sealed by my Passion Flower Lock. You can enjoy yourself to your heart's content." Prince Passion Flower retreated a few steps.
"Haha … Alright. Since you're being so generous, I won't hold back." He Zai laughed. Looking around, he took off his robe and said, "Since there's no one else here, I'll let you enjoy yourself. Ten flower souls … Haha … This is the first time I've enjoyed such a beautiful woman …"
He Zai was getting more and more excited as he spoke. He leapt towards Yin Yao. But at that moment, a pink flower with green branches flew towards He Zai and pierced his spine.
He Zai cried out in pain and fell to the ground. Before he could turn around, he had turned into a puddle of blood.
"You dare to steal from me? You really don't know what's good for you."
Prince Passion Flower laughed coldly. He glanced at He Zai's lackeys and they all ran away.
"Little beauty, you're mine now. I'll take you back and enjoy you slowly," Prince Passion Flower said as he reached out towards Yin Yao.
"I'm afraid you're not so lucky."
Yin Yao smiled strangely. Her voice was full of mockery. The next moment, a flower mark appeared on her chest.
"What is this?" Prince Passion Flower was shocked. Before he could retreat, Yin Yao suddenly struck out with her palm, which landed squarely on Prince Passion Flower's chest.
Caught off guard, Prince Passion Flower was forced back several meters. Furious, Prince Passion Flower unleashed his third-order Wood Star power. Then, he clenched his hands and a few pink flowers appeared in his hands.
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