Chapter 2513
Words:1911Update:23/01/22 15:09:33
Crimson Moon City was different from ordinary demon cities. This was an ancient demon city that had existed since ancient times. Some people guessed that beneath these ancient cities, there might be unimaginable great demons suppressed.
At this time, the sky was dark, but Crimson Moon City was brightly lit. Powerful demon cultivators were constantly rushing towards the city gates.
The news of the human race's vicious slaughter in the extreme Northern Demon Region had already spread far and wide. Many demonic path powerhouses wanted to see this great human calamity. They wanted to see whether or not this great human calamity had three heads and six arms and dared to slaughter his way to Crimson Moon City.
"Is that Meng Lang still alive? Call him out to welcome me."
Gu Fei stood in front of the gates of Crimson Moon City and shouted to the demon general on top of the city gate tower.
"What …"
Everyone on top of the city gate tower was shocked to the extreme when they heard this. Meng Lang was the City Lord of Crimson Moon City. In the entire Northern Demon Region, only a few people dared to call him by his name.
In the past thousand years, Meng Lang's cultivation had been soaring. During the appearance of the chaotic world, this demon cultivator had successfully crossed the Heavenly Tribulation of the Demon Saint, becoming the only demon cultivator in Crimson Moon City to become a Demon Saint since ancient times.
"This great demon of the human race is truly savage."
An expert of the Devil Dao said.
"You're courting death."
The demon general on top of the city gate tower roared angrily. He leapt up from the tower and pounced towards Gu Fei in front of the city gate. Like a demon eagle pouncing on its prey, the demon general's pounce was fast, ruthless, and accurate. A pair of sharp claws directly clawed at Gu Fei's head.
"You overestimate yourself."
Gu Fei didn't care about this demon general at all. He waved his right hand and a golden sword light immediately rushed out from his hand, cleaving the demon general in half.
He casually struck out a sword light and killed a demon general.
"This …"
When the demon cultivators gathered on top of the city gate tower saw this, they were instantly shocked. As the saying goes, only a fierce dragon would cross the river. This great demon of the human race dared to kill his way into the Northern Demon Region. He must have some ability.
"Is there anyone in the Red Moon City who dares to come out and fight?"
Gu Fei's gaze swept across the group of demonic path experts on the city gate tower. None of the demonic path experts dared to look him in the eye. They hurriedly avoided his gaze.
"It's you."
At this moment, a cry of alarm came from the city gate tower.
Gu Fei looked in the direction of the voice and saw a middle-aged man looking at him in shock. His face was filled with disbelief.
"Yes."
Gu Fei felt that this middle-aged man seemed somewhat familiar, as though he had seen him somewhere before. However, he was unable to recall where he had seen him before.
At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly stretched out his hand and tore off his clothes. On his right chest, there was a bowl-sized scar.
"It's you, Zhao Mu."
Seeing the scar on the middle-aged man's right chest, Gu Fei finally remembered who this middle-aged man was. It was Zhao Mu, a descendant of an aristocratic family in the Crimson Moon City.
Back then, Gu Fei had fought with this Zhao Mu. Zhao Mu's right chest was pierced by Gu Fei's sword, and he had nearly died to his own sword aura.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Mu asked agitatedly. Back then, he had tasted the aura of death. It was still fresh in his memory, and he dared not forget it.
However, Zhao Mu had never expected that after a thousand years, he would still be able to meet the person who had pierced his right chest with a sword.
Back then, after he had recovered from his injuries, he began to track down the person who had severely injured him. Soon, he found the people from the Haotian Merchant Group. After asking around, no one knew the origin of this person.
Chu Tian from the Haotian Merchant Group had also left the Far North Demon Region.
At that time, the Far North Demon Region was almost completely isolated from the outside world. It was impossible for Zhao Mu to leave the Far North Demon Region and enter the Central Plains to look for Chu Tian.
Gu Fei's sword back then had become a shadow in Zhao Mu's heart that was difficult to erase. The existence of this shadow had greatly affected his cultivation.
Nearly a thousand years had passed, and Zhao Mu had only cultivated to the peak of the Almighty Realm. He was not even a Half Saint.
"You don't seem to be qualified to know who I am now."
Gu Fei looked at Zhao Mu and shook his head. Back then, he was a cultivation genius in the Red Moon City. Unexpectedly, he had fallen to such a state. He did not dare to have any emotions.
"You …"
Zhao Mu was enraged when he heard this. However, he immediately came to his senses. Just now, Ye Futian had casually struck out a sword light that could kill a guard in the Red Moon City. Such a cultivation was indeed much higher than his.
One should know that the Red Moon City was different from the ordinary Demon City. The Demon Generals in the Red Moon City were extremely powerful. Every Demon General had at least the cultivation of a Half Saint.
"Where is the great catastrophe of the Human Clan?"
Just as Zhao Mu was in a state of shock and anger, a loud shout came from within the Crimson Moon City. Then, a figure rushed up the city gate tower like a phantom.
"That is …"
At the moment that person rushed up the tower, the group of Demon Clan experts on the tower immediately retreated in all directions, not daring to approach this person.
"It's Xiong Tu, the Mad Demon."
Someone exclaimed.
The person who was called Crazy Demon was a middle-aged man with fluffy hair and a scarlet gourd in his hand. He was sloppy from head to toe.
"It's really this lunatic."
Many people recognized this middle-aged man.
"Where is the great catastrophe of the Human Clan? I'm going to put him into the gourd to brew wine. Let's see how fierce he can be then."
This Crazy Demon Xiong Tu said drunkenly.
"The great catastrophe of the Human Clan is in front of the city gate."
Someone reminded Crazy Demon.
"Is that so? Why didn't you say so earlier?"
Crazy Demon scolded. At the same time, he pulled out the stopper of the scarlet gourd in his hand and pointed the mouth of the gourd at Gu Fei.
"Great catastrophe of the Human Clan, come in."
Crazy Demon said and slapped the bottom of the scarlet gourd with his right hand.
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, the void shook, and the mouth of the scarlet gourd immediately produced an extremely powerful devouring force.
Gu Fei did not dodge and allowed the devouring force from the scarlet gourd to envelop him. He immediately leaped up and flew towards the scarlet gourd.
Swoosh.
Gu Fei's body rapidly shrunk and was sucked into the scarlet gourd.
"Hmph, what great catastrophe of the Human Clan? Just so-so."
Crazy Demon said in disdain and then stuffed the scarlet gourd in his hand.
"This …"
Seeing this scene, all the Demon Clan experts were dumbfounded. This great catastrophe of the Human Clan was sucked into the gourd by Crazy Demon so easily. This was something that no one had expected.
However, at the next moment, Crazy Demon lost his composure. The gourd in his hand vibrated violently and almost flew out of his hand.
"What's going on?"
Crazy Demon was extremely shocked. He was well aware of the power of his gourd. Any powerful living being that was sucked into the gourd would only end up dead.
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