Who … Who was that just now?
This short and fat old man was a member of the Demon Clan who had attained the Dao six or seven Periods ago. His background was unknown, but he was one of the Daira Jinxian members of the Demon Clan.
Today, he was patrolling the territory of the Demon Clan tens of thousands of miles away. He felt that there was a great demon in the Golden Celestial Stage fighting here, so he rushed here.
Every demon in the Golden Celestial Stage was a combat power that the Demon Clan needed to reserve. He was patrolling everywhere under the orders of several Ancestors to protect the great demons in the Golden Celestial Stage from being killed by the Human Clan.
The luck of the Demon Clan was deteriorating day by day. The great demons who could attain the Dao and live forever were fewer and fewer, and it was getting more and more difficult. They could not be compared with the increasingly prosperous Center Continent of the Human Clan.
Fortunately, a skinny camel was still bigger than a horse. The Demon Clan still had some foundation, so there were still many Demon Clans surviving at the border of the Four Major Continents and the Center Continent. Gradually, there were signs of revival.
As long as the Golden Celestial Stage did not go through a tribulation, they would not die. This was the core strength that the Demon Clan valued the most. However, he watched helplessly as the Nine-Lives Demon Cat, who was valued by a certain Ancestor and bestowed with a protective treasure, was grabbed by the King Bird and turned into a pile of residue!
How could the fat old man not be angry?
When the King Bird transformed into a human, he could see that Yang Jian was not a demon, so he was even more furious!
Did he really think that a mouse had no temper?
Even if it was a mouse, it was a Primordial Golden Earth Mouse! It was a rare species in the world! It had cultivated for 80,000 years and become a Golden Demon in Daira!
Therefore, the fat old man was so angry that he scolded, "Look for trouble with your ancestors." However, he did not expect to attract a pair of eyes …
With just one look, the Golden Demon in Daira trembled and almost fainted. Daira's Tao Fruit almost loosened, and he was almost knocked down from the Daira Stage by that gaze!
There were only six people in the Primordial World who could have such majesty and sense!
The higher one's cultivation, especially after reaching the Daira Jinxian Stage, the more one would know how powerful those who had entered the Saint Stage were.
The fat old man really did not expect that with just a few words, he would provoke the Saint!
If the kid in front of him had not said that he would make him pay the price for insulting his grandmaster, his eyes might have already wavered …
That trace of fluctuation could crush him into slag!
No, there was nothing left!
"You, you, gulp." The fat old man swallowed his saliva and looked at Yang Jian with a bitter smile.
The daemons who were further away did not feel the pressure, and so they looked at the Grand Luo of their race in bewilderment.
What's going on? Why did he suddenly fall to the ground with a pale face and chaotic aura?
Yang Jian looked at the Daira Gold Demon coldly. He did not say a word, but he looked dignified.
In fact, he was also calculating the pros and cons of revealing his identity at this time, and whether or not he could achieve the effect he wanted.
The chubby old man was a Daira cultivator after all. At this moment, he had already understood why he was being watched by the Saints. He merely asked, "May I ask which sect you are from?"
"My master is Yuding."
Yang Jian said those words very naturally. He did not look arrogant at all and was very calm.
If he had announced his master's name before the battle, he would have been using his master to suppress others. Yang Jian did not want that to happen.
However, after the battle, he had to fight against three Golden Immortals alone. Yang Jian had only mentioned his master's name to bring glory to his master.
"Yu …" The fat old man was stunned. He raised his hand and counted with his fingers. His face turned even paler. "The one from Chanism, Yuding Zhenren?"
Yang Jian nodded calmly. Suddenly, he heard a shout. It was Little Chan 'er rushing over from afar.
"Brother!" Yang Xiaochan was about to pounce on him, but Yang Jian secretly gestured for her not to come over first. They would talk about other things after he was done with the matters here.
Yang Xiaochan heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that her brother didn't have a single wound on his body. She obediently stopped a few hundred feet behind Yang Jian, right on top of the Heaven Rift Valley.
Under the moonlight, she looked like a fairy in the moon. She was untainted by the mortal world and stood there in a beautiful scene.
Yang Jian had already made up his mind. He looked at the fat old man and the surrounding demons.
From tonight onwards, he would let these demons start spreading the name of Yang Jian.
"Tonight, will the demons give me an explanation?"
The fat old man slowly stood up. He was disheartened and felt that he had no way out of this life. After all, he had offended the Saints and made them lose face.
Although it was an unintentional mistake, it was also a disaster that was destined to lead to his death.
"What explanation?" The fat old man laughed bitterly. "Tonight, the demons have lost a Daira and a Golden Immortal. What else do you want?"
Yang Jian was vigilant. He was afraid that the other party would go back on his word. Therefore, he pondered for a moment and said coldly,
"You insulted my grandmaster. I will definitely settle the score with you when my cultivation level is higher in the future. But today, I only came here to buy a dog from the Tiangou tribe. Yet, you demons surrounded me without any explanation. How should I settle this? "
The Grand Luo almost coughed up blood.
You were the one who killed a Golden Immortal demon of their demon race. Why are you the one in the right in the end?
Do you have any conscience?!
Fortunately, Yang Jian said that he would settle the karma of insulting the Saints in the future. The fat old man heaved a sigh of relief. He lamented that Yang Jian was a 'hothead' and was lucky to survive.
The fat old man's face darkened. He turned and scolded, "You two, come over and explain to me! If you dare lie, I'll pull out your tendons and skin you alive! "
He had nowhere to vent his anger, so he directly vented it on the two Golden Immortal demons.
The two Golden Immortal demons naturally recognized the fat old man. When they heard that, they hurriedly flew over. The demoness was pitiful and had a pitiful expression. It made it difficult for men to be cruel to her.
As for the old goat, he was hunching his back. He looked like he was old and had to respect the old and cherish the young.
The fat old man became angrier the more he looked. If not for Yang Jian's presence, he would have definitely cursed at the two Golden Immortals.
What happened to your carefree and cheerful spirit of occupying the mountains and acting like kings?!
"What the hell is going on tonight?! Old Goat, tell me! Hurry up! "
"Yes," the old goat answered, and slowly told him what had happened that night.
However, in his words, it became the Nine Lives Cat demon coveting the Heavenly Demon bone of the Tiangou tribe. He and the demoness named Chu Qian had led the crowd over to protect the Tiangou tribe's bloodline at the critical moment.
His sentiments were so touching that they could move the heavens and the earth.
The fat old man had also climbed from the bottom to cultivate to Daira. How could he not know each other's thoughts?
However, he was biased towards the Golden Immortal demons after all. Therefore, he laughed dryly at Yang Jian and said, "Fellow Daoist, you heard it. They came to protect the Tiangou tribe."
"Oh." Yang Jian nodded and asked in puzzlement, "Why are you saying that? I'm just asking, what should I say when the two of you teamed up with the Nine Lives Cat demon to bully me? I'm just a passerby who came to buy a dog. I didn't expect the demons to be so powerful that they don't even care about the Dao Sect. "
As he spoke, Yang Jian sighed and said, "I just left the mountain and don't know much about the Primordial World. It seems that Master said that as long as I report the name of a disciple of the Dao Sect, we can sit down and discuss. I didn't expect that Master has not been in the Primordial World for a long time."
His words made the fat old man's face turn green and pale.
If he allowed Yang Jian to spread the news, the group of Ox-nosed Daoists in the Middle Continent would definitely attack to protect the dignity of the Dao Sect because of Yang Jian's identity as the orthodox grand-disciple of the Saint and the disciple of Chanism.
At that time, the Demon Clan, which had just recovered a little bit of their vitality, would probably suffer a heavy blow again …
"How … how should I do that?" The fat old man tried his best to squeeze out a smile. It was an apologetic smile.
The beautiful demoness bowed to Yang Jian and said gently, "It's all because of the Nine Lives Cat demon's bewitchment. I attacked together on account that we are all demons. If you insist on being calculative, I'm willing to let you be angry … "
As she spoke, her eyes darted around like ripples, looking delicate and lovely.
However, she did not know that Yang Jian had seen too many women in his previous life. He was not interested in such a seductive woman who was still wearing clothes.
Yang Jian nodded and said indifferently, "Today, there are great divines of the demon race here. If I attack you, I will only be bullying you. Three days later, I will definitely visit your mountain. Let's part ways here. "
Yang Jian cupped his fists but did not turn around and leave.
Chu Qian and the old goat were still in a daze. The fat old man scolded them with a voice transmission, "Hurry up and leave! Do you want to be killed by this malefic star if you stay here?! "
The two Golden Immortal great demons quickly took their leave. They gathered their demons and flew to the west and north respectively.
After the two demons left, the old goat asked with a voice transmission from afar, "Senior, let's kill this kid tonight without anyone knowing …"
"Scram! Don't let me see you again! "
The fat old man slapped across the air, causing the old goat to vomit blood and stagger away.
Yang Jian saw all of this and a cold smile appeared on his face. He looked at the fat old man without saying a word.
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