There were many dangers in the Primordial World. It was difficult to determine what would happen under the Tribulation Clouds. It was always better to be cautious.
Yang Jian transformed into a rabbit spirit and quietly sneaked to the back of the mountain. As soon as he left the Tribulation Clouds, he sensed that there were array formations around him.
With Xuanqi around, Yang Jian was naturally unobstructed by these ordinary array formations. What was even more amazing was that he would not alarm the person who had set up the array formations. He was like a ball of smoke that entered the lush forest.
After advancing for less than 100 feet, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. The original forest had turned into layers of camps. Waves of demonic aura filled every place, and the air was filled with a thick fragrance of flowers …
Everywhere in the camp, there were demons, monsters, ghosts and monsters. Drunken demons could be seen everywhere, and white bones were scattered all over the ground.
Their attitude was completely different from that of a human city.
Most of the Demon Clan maintained more or less the appearance of the Demon Clan. For example, the dog-type Demon Clan and the tiger-type Demon Clan mostly had the heads of dogs, tigers, or leopards. Their humanoid bodies were also covered in hair. They looked fierce, but they were quite popular among the Demon Clan.
After all, the aesthetic standards of the demons and humans were different. Many enchanting female demons also liked such strong demons.
Of course, there were also some beautiful demons, such as the butterfly spirits with thin wings on their backs that Yang Jian saw at a glance. They were beautifully frolicking in a camp, and there were many demons lingering around them.
There were also a few demons who had completely transformed. They looked like humans. However, most of these demons were surrounded by negative karma sanguine light. They should have often sneaked into the human world to "hunt".
Yang Jian only paused for a moment before lowering his head and walking towards the center of the camp.
There was another forest there. There was a hall in the forest. Powerful demonic aura floated out of the hall. It should be the destination of Yang Jian's trip.
The Hundred Men Hall.
There were a hundred people in the Hundred Men Hall. The blood and bones of a hundred people were feasting on a thousand demons.
Yang Jian could not help but feel a little murderous …
During his trip to the Celestial Court, he saved his mother, obtained a title, made a name for himself, and untied the knot in his heart.
The first time he saw the demons doing evil was in the Great World where the spiritual energy was about to dry up. Yang Jian saved the unlucky Marquis and Wen Qingling.
At that time, Yang Jian used the identity of "Erlang Shen" to restrain himself and keep himself rational. He used the mentality that humans and demons were both living beings to look at demons and humans and protect himself.
That was actually not bad. At that time, he had just started cultivating and did not know his own abilities. It was reasonable for him to be more cautious.
However, that was not bad. At that time, he had just started cultivating and did not know his own abilities.
Later on, in order to make a name for himself in the Untainted Land, Yang Jian killed the Great Demons of the Demon Clan and humiliated the Demon Clan in the Dragon Palace. Other than losing his rationality, he also had a sense of belonging in his heart.
When he was in the Heavenly Courts, he was at the end of his rope and fell into madness. On the other hand, Yang Jian understood the shortcomings of his mental state. He could be considered to have "awakened" himself and returned to his true self.
He was human.
Even if he came from the future, he was still a human!
He could not identify with the human race, but he could not bear to see the demons kill mortals wantonly!
Someone said, "Mortals hunt for meat. There are also wild beasts and domestic animals that have cultivated into demons. Why can't demons eat humans?"
That was really heart-wrenching.
The difference between mortals and cultivators was the difference between wild beasts, domestic animals, and demons.
Mortals hunted with their intelligence and martial arts. However, they ate meat to fill their stomachs and survive. It was fate.
Cultivators hunted demons to obtain their bones and souls. That was killing!
The demons did not dare to cause trouble in the Middle Continent. Instead, they preyed on mortals to increase their cultivation and taste delicacies. They tried to use that to immerse themselves in the old dream of controlling the world. How could those mortals seek redress?
In the eyes of Yang Jian, a human, how could a demon that ate humans not be killed?
The more he thought about it, the more murderous Yang Jian felt.
"Eh? Damn rabbit, why are you here? Aren't you chasing after those passing Magi? "
A rough shout sounded from the side. Yang Jian frowned and turned to look.
Her cowering gaze and fearful demeanor were exactly the same as the rabbit demon from before.
The one who spoke was a tiger demon. He wore an unlined robe and had his chest exposed, revealing his golden chest hair. There were two charming demonesses under his arms, and one of them was quite irritating. She even winked at Yang Jian.
Yang Jian immediately put on an 'embarrassed' expression as he avoided the female demon's gaze. This action caused the tiger demon to laugh incessantly, while the two female demons also laughed until they were trembling.
"I, I … I didn't dare to chase after them. After all, I might get injured or even die in a fight …"
At this time, Yang Jian's acting skills could be said to be top-notch. It was also because of his confidence that he could act so naturally.
"Hahaha!"
The tiger demon laughed and kicked him. However, he did not use any strength. It was like a fight between good friends.
"You bastard." The tiger demon scolded jokingly, "If I had known, I would have gone. If our King blames you, you'll have to bear it yourself!"
So he was a subordinate of a King.
"I … When my brothers return, I'll discuss it with them." Yang Jian, who had transformed into a rabbit demon, smiled awkwardly. However, he frowned.
"What a disappointment! When can you have some demonic spirit!? " The tiger demon placed his hands on two indescribable places. The two female demons immediately moaned, their voices extremely seductive and provocative.
Yang Jian deliberately took two steps back, and the tiger demon was even more complacent. He hurriedly walked to the nearest tent with the two female demons in his arms, and threw out a pair of disheveled male and female demons. Then, he set up an array to isolate divine sense.
Yang Jian pursed his lips and walked away with his head lowered.
Even if the surrounding people saw this scene, they did not think much of it. At most, they would only make fun of Yang Jian.
Yang Jian, on the other hand, was secretly rejoicing in his heart. He had transformed into a cowering rabbit spirit. If he had transformed into a lion spirit or a tiger spirit, in order to not expose himself, would he have to forcefully snatch the two female demons over?
The tiger demon already had a trace of Yang Jian's Xuanqi on its body. As long as Yang Jian had a thought, the tiger demon with the cultivation of a Perfected Immortal would be beheaded by Xuanqi.
Just like that, Yang Jian walked into the forest around the Hall of a Hundred Humans without any obstruction. The moment he entered the forest, Yang Jian clenched his fists.
The tree was a demonic tree, and there were white bones scattered under it!
The Thousand Demon Meet was held for a hundred days. There were three banquets for a hundred people a day. That meant there were thirty thousand mortals …
Yang Jian walked along the path and looked at the piles of white bones under the demonic tree. He became angrier but calmer.
He was thinking about how to get rid of all the demons here in one fell swoop.
As expected, there was a limit to one's strength. If he had the help of the Six Friends of Plum Mountain and 1,200 grass gods to hold the line, the great demons here would not let a single one escape!
When Yang Jian walked to the Hall of a Hundred Humans, he was blocked by a group of demon soldiers.
The bull demon with horns on his head and a nose ring shouted, "Stop. You're a mountain patrol commander. What are you doing in the hall?"
Great, so he knew him too.
Yang Jian did not dare to speak casually. He was afraid of alerting the enemy. He only smiled awkwardly and took out a few spirit stones from his sleeve. He quietly handed them over.
Yang Jian had casually taken these spirit stones from the side of the rabbit demon.
"Hmph!" The bull demon snorted righteously. He waved his hand and snatched the spirit stones away.
"Although there are close to a hundred great kings in this hall, you have no ability or eloquence. It's useless for you to enter." The bull demon said, "It's good to plan for your future, but don't make a mistake. If you make your great king unhappy, be careful of your head falling to the ground!"
Yang Jian smiled apologetically and handed over a few more spirit stones.
The bull demon snatched the spirit stones away righteously. He snapped his fingers and left with the demon soldiers behind him.
Before he left, he even sent a voice transmission to Yang Jian to threaten him. "You better keep your eyes open. If you're asked, just say that you know how to transform and sneak in. If you dare to say another word, I'll smash all the soft bones in your body! "
He passed another round so easily.
The group of demon soldiers did not know that there were a few gray auras hanging on their bodies. These auras were stuck to the soles of their feet. With their True Immortal and Heaven Immortal cultivation, it was difficult to detect them.
However, such a small trick would not be useful against Golden Immortals and great demons.
Yang Jian slipped in through the side door of the hall. A strong smell of alcohol inundated his nostrils. Yang Jian immediately saw dozens of great demons sitting around a gigantic table. And at the table, there was actually …
There was a metal cage. In the cage were girls with blank eyes. They were probably under a demonic art as they were naked. They were no more than six or seven years old.
At a glance, there were at least dozens of people lying or sitting in the cage!
Beside the table, many great demons had reverted to their original forms. Demons and ghosts were gathered together, and many demons' mouths still had blood stains that had yet to dry …
Yang Jian clenched his fists. In his storage treasure, the Spearless Spear and the Mountain Splitting Axe trembled at the same time!
After taking a glance, Yang Jian lowered his head. He only used his spiritual perception to lock onto the metal cage. He did not look at the situation of the demons eating.
He was afraid that he would not be able to hold back and charge forward to kill all the demons, destroying their souls!
He used his spiritual perception to envelop the metal cage. As long as a demon attacked the girls in the cage, he would attack without a care for the consequences.
His gaze immediately searched the hall. Soon, he discovered a few Golden Immortal demons sitting in a corner, drinking tea and wine. Immortal music played and immortal aura emanated. It was completely different from the Purgatory beside the round table.
These few Golden Immortal demons had special statuses. They were not the playthings of the other great demons. There were also many beds by the side of the hall. Hundreds of beautiful female demons were gathered everywhere. Clearly, they were there for the pleasure of the great demons.
Yang Jian was secretly observing the few Golden Immortal demons.
Pure as ice and clean as jade?
Yang Jian did not see any of them. Instead, he saw a few vulgar women who were even flirting.
There was one person who had a rather delicate face, but the charm between her brows was too strong.
Sensing carefully, he found that there were only a few female demons in the Golden Immortal realm in the hall. Yang Jian's eyes quietly emitted two beams of divine light, and he immediately fixed his gaze on the female demon with a delicate face.
In Yang Jian's divine eyes, that person was a pipa spirit sitting on a chair. Her body was flowing with blood-red crystalline light.
Yang Jian's divine eyes swept downwards. When he saw the tea, wine, and snacks of the few Golden Immortal demons, his killing intent intensified.
This pipa spirit shall die here today.
Yang Jian snorted coldly and walked towards the corner with his head lowered.
Afraid that more girls in the cage would be harmed, Yang Jian left in a hurry, attracting the attention of the few Golden Immortal demons.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
