The corner of Lin Muyu's mouth rose as she lightly said, "Big trouble has finally found its way to our doorstep."
"What do you mean?" Si Kongyao stood up and leaped to Lin Muyu's side.
"These few people aren't simple."
"Isn't it just a few mercenaries?" Si Kongyao's face was filled with confusion.
Lin Muyu smiled, "They aren't as simple as mercenaries."
As she spoke, Lin Muyu leaped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhuang Shaoyu and Beiming Jie on the hillside. She said, "Young Master Zhuang, be careful. These three people aren't good people. Or rather, they aren't humans."
"What do you mean?" Zhuang Shaoyu's body trembled as he furrowed his brows and said, "Don't try to scare people."
"Could it be that Young Master Zhuang doesn't know that high rank demon spirits can transform into human form?" Lin Muyu lightly said.
"You're saying that these three people are high rank demon spirits that have transformed?" Zhuang Shaoyu was dumbfounded. In terms of strength, he might not be inferior to Lin Muyu by too much. However, in terms of experience, he was left behind by at least ten streets.
… …
"This Young Master, you can't simply accuse us!" The mustached mercenary pointed his finger and said, "We're all humans, how could we be demon spirits? You must want to kill us and steal our horses, right?"
Lin Muyu lightly smiled, "Since you guys don't want to admit it, then I'll expose your tricks. Let me ask you, since these are your horses, why are they so restless? "
"This … The horses were frightened by you guys!"
"Even so, there are bloodstains on your sleeves. But you rolled up your sleeves, and there isn't a single wound on your arm. So how do you explain the bloodstains on your sleeves? If I'm not wrong, it should be that the owner of the clothes had his arm chopped off by you, and his clothes were stolen by you, right? "
"You … Don't slander us!"
"Is that so? We'll know once we try. "
Lin Muyu opened her hand, and a golden Seven Luminaries Holy Gourd appeared in her palm. Suddenly, gourd vines shot out from the ground and tied up the legs of the three mercenaries. There were sharp thorns on the gourd vines, which directly pierced into the skin, but there was no bleeding. This could only mean that there was no flesh under the skin, only a hard shell.
"Brat!"
The mustached mercenary revealed a sinister smile. He lifted his hand and tore open his face. Under the skin was a terrifying demon spirit's face. He laughed evilly and said, "Even if you've seen through us, you humans who don't know the immensity of heaven and earth still have to die. I'll use your flesh and blood to pay tribute to the demon spirits that died under your blades!"
"Demon … Demon King …" Zhuang Shaoyu was shocked.
That's right, this demon spirit covered in shell was a Demon King rank demon spirit. There were only two colors on its neck, black and white, which was very eye-catching. At the same time, the two mercenaries behind him also took off their "human skin" and transformed into their original demon spirit form. They were two stooped monsters with tongues that were nearly half a meter long. One of them stared at Shang Qian and Si Kongyao in the distance and said, "There are actually two such beautiful girls. That's great. After we've dealt with the hindrance, I'll have a good time with these two girls!"
These two demon spirits had the strength of a Demon Venerable, and there were three colors on their necks.
Sure enough, they've encountered big trouble. Three high level demon spirits that can transform into human form at once. They're practically a team.
"Dang!"
Lin Muyu's Ice Origin Sword was already unsheathed. She lightly said, "Young Master Zhuang, how do we split them?"
"Simple!"
Zhuang Shaoyu licked his lips. His eyes were filled with battle intent as he smiled and said, "Leave this Demon King to me. You and young master will each kill a Demon Venerable, how about it?"
"Are you sure you can stop this Demon King?" Lin Muyu smiled faintly.
"Don't worry, I'll do my best!" Zhuang Shaoyu's eyes were filled with confidence.
Beiming Jie took a deep breath.
Behind everyone, Chen Hang's eyes were golden. He was ready to take action at any time, as if he was facing a great enemy. After all, the two people in front of him were the son of the Great Minister of Premier and the son of a King. If either of them made a mistake, he wouldn't be able to escape the investigation.
However, all this was secondary. Protecting Shang Qian's safety was the most important.
… …
In the whistling sound, the Demon King fiercely pounced over. Its claws were like iron pincers as it grabbed Zhuang Shaoyu's arms. The two turned into a ball of flames and fell into the valley behind them. They crashed into countless trees and even left a trail of fire on the ground. The shockwaves from the fight echoed in the forest. This was not a spar, but a life and death battle!
"Kid, stop looking, your opponent is me." In front of him, the Demon Venerable with blood-red eyes laughed cruelly. In his eyes, Lin Muyu was already a dead person.
"I know."
Lin Muyu responded. In the next moment, he disappeared from the spot. Falling Star Steps allowed him to appear in front of the Demon Venerable like a beam of light. His left fist was infused with the power of Chaos of the Common Life as he punched towards the Demon Venerable's abdomen.
"Peng!"
A deep blue light blossomed. The punch landed on the Demon Venerable's protective aura. Although it did not cause any damage, it forced the Demon Venerable back ten meters. When it roared cruelly and raised its pair of blade-like arms, a ray of light fell from the sky. It was Lin Muyu's attack with the Ice Origin Sword!
Jade Snow Frost!
"Peng!"
The second attack caused ice shards to dance wildly. The Jade Snow Frost almost froze everything in the surroundings. This attack froze the Demon Venerable's arms into ice. Lin Muyu raised his leg and heavily kicked out.
Two Luminaries Demonic Dance!
"Argh … …"
The Demon Venerable actually let out a miserable howl. Its body flew like a cannonball and crashed into the mountain, causing the entire mountain to tremble.
At this moment, Si Kongyao and Shang Qian were already watching with their mouths wide open. Lin Muyu's battle was much more interesting than Zhuang Shaoyu's. Lin Muyu was practically crushing the pitiful Demon Venerable.
On the other side, Beiming Jie swung his longsword and fought with another Demon Venerable.
The Demon Venerable was the same species as the Demon Venerable that Lin Muyu was fighting with. It swung its blade-like arms to block Beiming Jie's slashes and thrusts. It laughed cruelly and the aura around it became denser and denser.
"Pu!"
In the blink of an eye, Beiming Jie's shoulder was injured again. As a God State expert, he actually lost to a Demon Venerable.
"Go to hell, trash!"
The Demon Venerable roared and suddenly leaped forward. It wrapped its legs around Beiming Jie's waist and opened its blade-like arms to grab Beiming Jie's arms. It opened its bloody mouth and two rows of sharp teeth bit down.
"Bastard!"
Beiming Jie roared furiously. The Law of Fire and Divine Power in his body was raised to the peak. He forcefully shook off the opponent's grip and kicked upwards with his right leg.
"Bang!"
The Demon Venerable suffered a blow, but Beiming Jie was the one who suffered the pain. This kick didn't send the Demon Venerable's head flying, but it broke a few bones in his leg. The crisp sound was very clear.
"Argh … …"
Beiming Jie retreated in pain and even lost the ability to fly.
"Huff … …"
The Demon Venerable charged over with a sharp expression. Its blade-like arms cut open Beiming Jie's leg, causing blood to splatter everywhere.
"Young Lord, back off!"
A figure appeared in the sky. It was Chen Hang. He finally made his move!
The fist wind was biting cold. A heavy punch landed on the Demon Venerable's neck. A total of Thirty Heavenly Layers!
"Argh!" The Demon Venerable was knocked away. Chen Hang didn't let it go. He kept kicking and punching. Golden lights burst out in the forest. Each of his punches contained Thirty Heavenly Layers Divine Power. The Demon Venerable didn't even have the strength to retaliate. Finally, after a cracking sound, Chen Hang forcibly took the Demon Venerable's head from its body!
… …
"Boom!"
A punch filled with Eight Elements Eight Desolation power smashed the Demon Venerable into the mountain. The Five Elements Eight Desolation power was not something that the Demon Venerable could withstand. Moreover, Lin Muyu used eighty percent of her power in this Five Elements Eight Desolation!
The Ice Origin Sword shone brightly and pierced through the Demon Venerable's throat, ending the Demon Venerable's life.
Lin Muyu was breathing heavily. In order to make the Demon Venerable unable to retaliate, this series of attacks had consumed a lot of her stamina and divine power. After all, this was a Demon Venerable, not a low-grade demon spirit.
She carried the Demon Venerable's corpse out of the cave. After taking out the Demon Venerable's spirit stone, she threw the corpse next to the Demon Venerable's corpse next to Chen Hang. She looked not far away and saw Beiming Jie lying on the ground.
Lin Muyu couldn't help sighing in her heart. With this kind of strength, he actually dared to call himself the number one genius of the royal family. It seems like the Beiming family doesn't have many geniuses. Actually, thinking about it carefully, it's normal. Peerless experts like Beiming Yuan and Beiming Huan only appear once every few thousand years. And every generation only lasts for a few decades.
Looking at the Demon Venerable's corpse, Chen Hang was a little stunned and asked, "You already killed it?"
"What else?"
Lin Muyu faintly smiled, pretended to be very tired and said, "But, I don't have much power left."
Chen Hang revealed a gratified smile. If this kid can still maintain enough power after killing a Demon Venerable, then this person is too terrifying. He's basically comparable to any Dragon Rider Sacred Martial King in the Tianji Dragon Rider Group.
Shang Qian raised her head to look at Lin Muyu, who was standing in the sky. Her eyes flickered and her brows were slightly knitted. No one knew what she was thinking.
On the other hand, Si Kongyao's expression was a lot simpler. She gave Lin Muyu a thumbs up.
"Where's Young Master Zhuang?"
"He's still fighting." Shang Qian looked at the valley not far away.
Zhuang Shaoyu's opponent was a Demon King. That's a powerful existence that's second only to the Demon Emperor in the demon spirit clan. It can't be underestimated. Everyone immediately flew over. Zhuang Shaoyu might need their help to kill that Demon King.
… …
"Boom!"
Before they even got close, a small hill dozens of meters in front of them instantly crumbled. The wind power howled. How powerful was this power!?
In the wind, Zhuang Shaoyu's crown had already been lost. His long hair danced in the wind. His eyes were filled with ruthlessness. The longsword in his hand had actually broken into two, but his divine power was still condensed on the broken sword.
On the other hand, the Demon King's aura was extremely domineering. Although there were a few sword wounds on his body, they weren't fatal. Demon power lingered around him, and his battle intent surged. With a roar, he charged at Zhuang Shaoyu again.
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