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Chapter 630

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Uncle Zhuo trembled as he replied. However, he was old and experienced, so he could already sense the Bull Demon King's killing intent. This caused despair to appear in Uncle Zhuo's eyes.

The little girl hid behind her grandfather and reprimanded the Bull Demon King in a trembling voice, "Stinking monster, you'd better run. Otherwise, when Brother Ye finds out that you bullied us, he won't let you off."

"Little Zhuo Ma, shut up."

Uncle Zhuo's expression changed as he hurriedly reprimanded his granddaughter. He glared at the Bull Demon King and pulled the little girl back.

"Haha!"

Hearing the little girl's reprimand, the Bull Demon King laughed maniacally. However, his laughter was extremely cold, and his eyes were filled with killing intent as he looked at the grandfather and granddaughter duo.

"Won't let this king off? You stinking girl, do you know who this king is? "The Bull Demon King sneered.

"Since he's not in the village, does that mean that you ants are of no use to this king?"

The Bull Demon King held the black-gold trident in his hand as he slowly raised his gigantic ox fists. Demonic light gushed out from his body, causing the space around him to explode. Evidently, he had already decided to kill Qin Wentian.

"Little Zhuo Ma, run!"

Uncle Zhuo's face was pale as he firmly shielded the little girl behind him. Unfortunately, at this moment, the Bull Demon King smiled savagely and threw a punch at the grandfather and granddaughter duo, clearly intending to kill them on the spot.

Rumble!

The demonic light of Grand Luo pierced the sky as killing intent soared into the heavens. The Bull Demon King's punch was too terrifying. Not to mention mere mortals, even immortals would be reduced to ashes by this punch.

"Grandpa!"

Little Zhuo Ma cried out in grief. At this moment, the Bull Demon King's terrifying fist had already enveloped the grandfather and granddaughter duo. This caused the villagers to scream in fear and turn their heads away, unable to bear to watch the tragic scene that was about to unfold.

Buzz!

Time seemed to stop and space seemed to freeze. Golden light pierced through the sky, and at this critical moment, a speck of golden light appeared in front of the little girl's chest, instantly enveloping the grandfather and granddaughter duo.

There was no heaven-shaking boom, nor was there an earth-shattering explosion. The Bull Demon King's fist was annihilated inch by inch until it dissipated into smoke.

"Grand Luo Talisman?"

Suddenly, the Bull Demon King let out a low roar. His pair of bull eyes were completely lifeless. It was as if he had fallen into an indescribable state of shock.

"Little Zhuoma, are you alright?"

Within the golden light, Uncle Zhuo quickly opened his eyes. When he sensed the gentle golden light around him, his face flushed red. He quickly asked the little girl, "What's the matter?"

"Jade pendant, Brother Ye gave me the jade pendant. It was Brother Ye who saved us." Little Zhuo Ma pointed excitedly at the jade pendant that was glowing with golden light as it spoke in an excited voice.

"Everyone, come in quickly."

Uncle Zhuo exclaimed excitedly. While the Bull Demon King was still in a daze, he hurriedly pulled Zhuo Ma over to the villagers. The golden light of the Daluo Talisman also protected the villagers.

"Brother Ye is indeed an immortal!" Zhang Qinghe muttered excitedly.

"Daluo Talisman? It's actually a Daluo Talisman? "

At this moment, the Bull Demon King's lifeless eyes gradually regained their clarity. He stared fixedly at the Daluo Talisman in the air with an extremely grave expression of bewilderment.

As a figure of the second watershed of Grand Luo, the Bull Demon King knew very well that the person who could create the Daluo Talisman was a terrifying figure of the third watershed of Grand Luo.

Although the attack just now was merely a casual one, it was blocked by the Daluo Talisman. That did not shock the Bull Demon King. What truly shocked him was the person who created the talisman.

The third watershed of Grand Luo!

That was a supreme figure who reigned supreme in the world. In the Three Realms where Quasi-Saints did not appear, who would dare to make an enemy of the third watershed of Grand Luo?

He, the Bull Demon King, was merely a figure of the second watershed of Grand Luo. How could he be a match for such a terrifying figure?

Fine beads of sweat appeared on the Bull Demon King's forehead as an indescribable fear grew in his heart.

The Bull Demon King was not afraid of the so-called Daluo Talisman. With his cultivation base of the second watershed of Grand Luo, the Daluo Talisman would disappear without a trace under his relentless attacks. These mortals would also die in his hands. After all, although the talisman was powerful, it was not Ye Xuan himself.

What the Bull Demon King was truly afraid of was the person who created the talisman. If that person really appeared, he would definitely face a crisis of life and death.

Kill? Or leave?

A multiple-choice question was placed before the Bull Demon King.

The Bull Demon King had already given up on the idea of revenge because he knew that it was impossible. The third watershed of Grand Luo was not someone he could afford to offend. Even if it was for the death of his son, he could only endure it.

However, the Bull Demon King was extremely unwilling to leave just like that. He would also be unable to answer to Princess Iron Fan.

"So what if it's the third watershed of Grand Luo?"

"Today, I'll slaughter all of you foolish mortals. When I go to Spirited Mountain to seek the help of Gautama Buddha, I don't believe that this person is a match for Gautama Buddha."

Suddenly, the Bull Demon King's eyes turned ferocious. He had already made up his mind and a murderous intent grew in his eyes.

For the Bull Demon King to be able to run rampant in the Aparagodānīya for so many years, he naturally had a deep relationship with Spirited Mountain. Moreover, one should not forget that he was sworn brothers with that monkey in the past. For the sake of the Fighting Immortal Buddha, the various Buddhas would definitely not sit idly by.

"You lowly and ignorant ants, all of you can die for this king."

The Bull Demon King roared in a deranged manner. The Black Golden Trident danced in the void and the Grand Luo Demonic Light shot out, smashing directly at the Daluo Talisman.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One strike, two strikes, three strikes …

The void exploded and the heaven and earth shook. The Bull Demon King attacked the Daluo Talisman in a frenzy. This caused the Daluo Talisman to crack inch by inch. After all, this item was casually made by Ye Xuan. The Bull Demon King was a figure of the second watershed of Grand Luo. This Daluo Talisman could only hold him back for a moment.

"Grandpa, I'm scared!"

Under the cover of the Daluo Talisman, the little girl's face was pale and her eyes were filled with fear. This was because she could see that the Daluo Talisman was cracking inch by inch. Clearly, it would not be long before it was shattered by the Bull Demon King.

"Don't be scared, don't be scared. Grandpa is here." Uncle Zhuo kept comforting the little girl, but a look of despair flashed across his eyes.

Crack!

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from the void. The Daluo Talisman was completely shattered. The grandfather and granddaughter, as well as the villagers, were completely exposed to the Bull Demon King.

"You lowly ants, do you really think that I won't dare to kill you just because you have the protection of the third watershed of Grand Luo?"

The Bull Demon King roared ferociously. With the Black Golden Trident in his hand, he strode towards the villagers. With every step he took, the earth shook violently. His terrifying power was extremely terrifying.

"If you dare to take another step forward, I can guarantee that you will die without a burial place."

It was as if the Nine Heavens were churning and the stars were falling from the sky. An indifferent voice came from all directions and a slender figure was strolling over from the horizon.

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