Chapter 2035
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Fengjiu, who was on the tree, narrowed her eyes. She quietly looked at the demonic cultivators walking out from the shadows below. She did not expect to encounter demonic cultivators here. What a surprise!
The Blood Demon, one of the ten demons under the Demon Venerable? Was it this old man in red?
She recalled the information collected by the Phoenix Guards. It had indeed mentioned that there were ten powerful demonic cultivators under the Demon Venerable, and one of them was the Blood Demon. It had also mentioned that the Blood Demon was very easy to recognize because he liked to wear dark red robes. Moreover, he had once suffered from Qi Deviation during cultivation and had to suck human blood as nourishment. Otherwise, his appearance would become that of an old man. It seemed that he was the person below.
The news she had received was that Han Rong would come to the Fire Forest. She did not expect the Blood Demon to come as well. According to the information, the Blood Demon had the strength of a peak Immortal Sage. Why was he here?
Was Han Rong here as well? Her heart skipped a beat. Her gaze swept past the people below. When her gaze landed on a black-robed man beside the Blood Demon, her eyes flashed.
Han Rong!
He was wearing the same black robes as the other demonic cultivators. However, unlike the other demonic cultivators, he was wearing a half-mask. However, that half-mask was not difficult to recognize for someone like her who had wanted to kill him for a long time.
Killing intent rose in her heart. Even though her aura did not leak out, her momentary change still attracted the attention of Zhuo Junyue, who was on the same tree.
He glanced sideways and his gaze landed on the green-robed young man. Doubt flashed across his eyes. Was it his imagination? He actually saw a flash of killing intent on the young man?
"I didn't expect that there would be a Hunyuan Immortal Lord in this small group. What a surprise." The Blood Demon chuckled. However, his voice was sinister and somewhat ear-piercing.
"I've long wanted to experience the Immortal Lord's Hunyuan Eight Trigrams Palm. Today, I've met you. Hunyuan Immortal Lord, how about we exchange a few blows?" The sinister voice was filled with excitement and eagerness. Although it was a question, it was clear that he was determined to fight Hunyuan Zi.
Master Hunyuan calmly glanced at the surrounding black-clothed demonic cultivators before his wise eyes landed on the Blood Demon. He said, "There are plenty of people who want to fight with this old man. Unfortunately, this old man doesn't easily show his Primeval Eight Trigrams Palm. If you want to fight with me, sure, but there's a condition."
Hearing this, the Blood Demon chuckled and asked with interest, "Immortal Monarch, please tell me."
"I'll fight you with the Primeval Chaos Eight Trigrams Palm. If I win, you can't touch anyone here! You must take your people and leave this old man's sight. "Hunyuan said in a deep voice.
When everyone heard Primordial Chaos's words, their hearts warmed. He wanted to protect them and keep them alive! After all, if they were to engage in a chaotic battle with these demonic cultivators, only a handful of them would be able to survive.
However, the other party was a demonic cultivator. If they lost, would they really leave with their people? Everyone thought to themselves. They felt uneasy, nervous, and worried.
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