"Demonic cultivation technique?"
Chu Fengmian frowned after hearing the Pingsha King's explanation.
Demonic cultivation technique was actually the name given to those evil cultivation techniques in the nine regions. Most of these cultivation techniques were extremely evil.
Those who cultivated this demonic cultivation technique had always been feasting on human blood, slaughtering civilians and committing all kinds of evil deeds.
However, this kind of demonic skill was extremely fast to cultivate and its power was extremely high. Therefore, some martial artists would take the risk and cultivate this demonic skill.
One of the seven major sects, the Nine Demons City, started off by cultivating demonic cultivation techniques. However, some experts in the Nine Demons City improved their cultivation techniques and removed them from the demonic path, becoming one of the seven major sects.
Those who cultivated demonic cultivation techniques were known as demons. Usually, they would be killed quickly when they appeared.
"Why hasn't this Mu Yuan Huo been killed by others since he cultivated demonic cultivation techniques?"
Chu Fengmian frowned.
The Sand Bandits of the Northwest Barren Desert had been growing for more than a year. The news of Mu Yuan Huo cultivating demonic cultivation techniques should have been spread out long ago.
Why would it be reported to the Wu Sheng Academy?
"Young Master, you may not know, but this Mu Yuan Huo is extremely cunning."
The Pingsha King replied after hearing Chu Fengmian's question.
"The cities that Mu Yuan Huo chose to massacre were mostly remote and unfrequented cities. Therefore, he wasn't discovered in a short period of time. Moreover, this Mu Yuan Huo is cunning."
"If he discovered that there were experts coming to kill him, he would hide. At most, he would let people kill some of the Sand Bandits. However, he would be safe and sound. Not long after, the strength of the Sand Bandits would grow even stronger."
The Pingsha King looked at Chu Fengmian with anticipation in his eyes.
"This time, I would like to request Young Master to kill this Mu Yuan Huo for the sake of the Northwest Barren Desert."
"It's my duty. This kind of demon must be killed."
Chu Fengmian said.
"Your Highness, do you have a plan now?"
"I have already found out where this Mu Yuan Huo is hiding. The army is now ready. Now that Young Master is here, the army can be dispatched to kill this Mu Yuan Huo."
The Pingsha King said coldly.
In order to kill Mu Yuan Huo, he had already made a plan to find out where Mu Yuan Huo was hiding. This time, he must kill Mu Yuan Huo.
"Alright, there's no time to lose. Let's set off now."
Chu Fengmian said.
Naturally, it would be better to complete this mission as soon as possible. Moreover, for a devil like Mu Yuanhuo, if he was allowed to live for another day, there would be even more people who would die in his hands.
"Good! Let's go! "
The Flat Sand King walked out of the tent and gave the order. Countless soldiers were reorganized. A troop of nearly ten thousand people marched toward the northwestern desert.
Along the way, the army only encountered a few scattered sand bandits, but they were all captured and killed by the middle-aged men.
It was already night time, and the army set up camp.
For a martial artist at Chu Fengmian's level, it was naturally extremely easy for him to not sleep or rest for several days.
But for those ordinary soldiers, their realm was far from reaching this point. Coupled with the fact that they were wearing heavy armor, one day was already their limit. If they did not rest at night, they would naturally be dispirited the next day. If they encountered the Sand Bandits, it would be even more dangerous.
"Young Master, this Mu Yuan Huo cultivates demonic arts and his strength has increased greatly. If you are unable to resist him, Young Master can leave by yourself."
The Flat Sand King looked at Chu Fengmian and said aloud.
"After all, eliminating the Sand Bandits is this king's matter. If something happens to Young Master, this king will not be able to explain it to Wu Sheng Academy."
"It's fine. Since this mission is accepted by this Chu, there is no reason for this Chu to escape."
Hearing the Flat Sand King's words, Chu Fengmian revealed a confident smile.
"Moreover, no matter how strong this Mu Yuan Huo is, this Chu is confident that I can kill him. Your Highness, just wait for the good news."
"Thank you for your auspicious words, Young Master."
The Flat Sand King said. He then sat down and rested.
Although it was a rest, no one dared to sleep. In this desert, the Sand Bandits were like wild wolves that could launch a sneak attack at any time.
Chu Fengmian also leaned against a rock and closed his eyes to rest. He released his divine sense to observe every movement in the desert.
"Rustle."
Under Chu Fengmian's full observation, countless footsteps suddenly sounded in the distance.
These footsteps were orderly. Chu Fengmian felt as if there was a bloody aura erupting in the distance.
"Someone is coming!"
Chu Fengmian roared. Countless soldiers stood up one by one, looked into the distance, and tidied up their weapons.
"The Sand Bandits have appeared!"
In the distance, a group of Sand Bandits was like a swarm of locusts, rushing towards them.
Each of these Sand Bandits had a strong smell of blood on their bodies. It was unknown how many living beings they had killed.
Tens of thousands of Sand Bandits had appeared. This bloody aura made even the Flat Sand King show some fear on his face.
"Hahahaha, Flat Sand King, I didn't expect you to be so stupid. Instead of hiding outside, you actually dared to lead an army into the desert! Are you prepared to die for this Venerable? "
In the sky, a cloud of blood mist suddenly appeared. This voice came from the blood mist.
"Mu Yuan Huo!"
Seeing the blood mist, the Flat Sand King's face condensed.
He didn't expect the real Mu Yuan Huo to take the initiative to appear.
"This is Mu Yuan Huo?"
Chu Fengmian looked at the blood mist and scanned it with his spiritual sense. Naturally, he saw a man who looked less than thirty years old in the blood mist.
This man's body wasn't actually skin, but black scales. He looked like a demon.
If an ordinary person were to see such an appearance, they would probably feel some fear in their hearts.
The Flat Sand King looked at Mu Yuan Huo and roared.
"Mu Yuan Huo, this King has come today to destroy you, the devil! You can't escape today! "
"Escape? Why should this Venerable escape? This Venerable's devil art has reached the large success stage. Do you think I'm afraid of a bunch of trash like you? "
Mu Yuan Huo laughed arrogantly.
"Didn't you say that you've already asked the disciples of the Martial Victory Academy and the four major sects to kill this Venerable? Today, this Venerable's devil art has reached the large success stage. Even if the disciples of the Martial Victory Academy and the four major sects want to kill this Venerable, it's absolutely impossible! "
"A monster who has fallen into the devil's path dares to say that he has reached the large success stage of his devil art? How stupid. "
Suddenly, Chu Fengmian spoke.
This voice was filled with disdain.
This Mu Yuan Huo's appearance was nothing more than the appearance of someone who had cultivated a devil art and had been eroded by it. Chu Fengmian had seen many such devils in his previous life. They were just trash who had failed to cultivate a devil art.
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