"Who dares to be so presumptuous in the Holy Land of the Demon Clan!"
The short sentence was like a gale, causing the entire ancient forest to tremble.
Jiang Xiaofan and the two older Renhuangs coughed up blood at the same time. They were like dust floating in the sea, swaying with the wind.
Jiang Xiaofan's face was a little pale. He waved his right hand and took the broken black saber that was still in the air into his hand. He couldn't help but be surprised. He secretly cursed his bad luck. Why did he come here? No wonder it was so familiar. F * ck, this was Pinglan Mountain, the Holy Land of the Demon Clan!
"Swoosh …"
A middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the void. His expression was cold, and his long green hair fluttered in the wind. Even his pupils had traces of green light. He looked down at Jiang Xiaofan and the others expressionlessly.
Although he looked like a middle-aged man, Jiang Xiaofan knew that this person was absolutely terrifying. He was at least at the peak of the Ninth Heaven of the Renhuang Realm. Otherwise, it was impossible for him to transform into a human form.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
After the middle-aged man appeared, many of the Demon Clan in this place immediately roared. They glanced ahead with angry eyes. Their eyes were filled with killing intent and were blood-red.
"Humans, how dare you barge in here!"
The middle-aged man's voice wasn't loud, but it had a sense of dignity.
His cultivation was indeed at the peak of the Ninth Heaven of the Renhuang Realm. He was already half a step into the Xuan Immortal Realm. He could almost be called a quasi-immortal. His strength was naturally extremely terrifying. If a Xuan Immortal didn't appear, no one could defeat him.
"So it's the Holy Land of the Demon Clan …" In front, the old man called Number One seemed to be deep in thought, but he didn't care much. He said coldly, "We are from the Wu Family of Ziwei. We came here only to capture this little beast. I hope your Demon Clan won't stop us. Otherwise, the dignity of a hidden family will not be blasphemed!"
Jiang Xiaofan was secretly surprised. The Wu Family was indeed a hidden family!
"A force passed down from ancient times?"
The middle-aged man was expressionless.
"That's right. Since you know this, then …"
"Bang!"
Old Man Number One's expression was cold and indifferent. However, before he could finish speaking, a large green hand came crashing down, like a millstone that blotted out the sky. With a bang, he was sent flying, tumbling several thousand feet away.
"You!"
The expressions of the two Human Emperors changed at the same time.
"You've crossed the line!"
The middle-aged man was still expressionless, but his eyes were very cold. He didn't listen to the words of Number One at all. He stretched out his right hand and shook it across the air. With a bang, the other Renhuang was sent flying, coughing up blood.
"Hiss …"
Jiang Xiaofan sucked in a breath of cold air. This middle-aged man was truly terrifying.
Many monsters roared. Their eyes were filled with excitement as they cheered for the middle-aged man.
In front of them, Number One and another Renhuang of the older generation struggled to get up from the ground. Their expressions were very ugly, as dark as the sky before a storm. They said coldly, "You dare to attack us? Could it be that your Demon Clan wants to start a war with the forces that have been passed down since the ancient times?"
"Smack!"
The middle-aged man was expressionless. They didn't see him attack at all. They didn't even see him move. However, in front of them, Number One was sent flying again. He crashed through more than a dozen ancient trees before he stopped.
"Can you represent the entire Wu Clan alone?"
The middle-aged man's voice was very calm. There was no trace of joy, anger, sorrow, or joy.
Obviously, he knew about the hidden Wu Clan.
"You!" The two Renhuang's faces suddenly turned ashen. They looked at the middle-aged man coldly and said, "Whether I can represent or not has nothing to do with you. Now, we want to capture this little bastard. If your Demon Clan doesn't want to be enemies with the Wu Clan, then obediently step aside. Tell your clansmen not to interfere. We will leave immediately after we capture this person!"
The two of them looked at Jiang Xiaofan with murderous eyes.
"You are the little bastards. Your whole family are little bastards!"
Jiang Xiaofan was very unhappy.
"You're courting death!"
The two Renhuang roared at the same time. The Hand of Destruction slapped toward Jiang Xiaofan together.
"Pfft, pfft …"
In the next moment, the two large hands collapsed, and the two Renhuang were sent flying.
The middle-aged man's voice was calm, but it sounded a little cold. He glanced indifferently at the two Renhuang level cultivators of the Wu Clan and said, "What do you think the Holy Land of the Demon Clan is? If you want to act wildly here, go back and dig out those old bastards of the Wu Clan. The two of you don't even have the right to enter this place!"
"You …" The two Renhuang became a little annoyed. They glared at the middle-aged man and said coldly, "Good, good, good. It seems that you want to protect this little bastard. You want to be enemies with the Wu Clan. Very good, very good. I hope you don't regret it!"
The two Renhuang's faces turned ashen. They glanced at Jiang Xiaofan one last time, then left angrily with a flick of their sleeves. They were very unwilling, but there was nothing they could do. The middle-aged man of the Demon Clan was too strong. He was not threatened by the two of them. He had no respect for the so-called hidden clan. They could only leave because this was the territory of the Demon Clan.
"They finally left, you two old bastards!"
Jiang Xiaofan breathed a sigh of relief. However, in the next moment, his eyes widened again.
"Bang …"
"Bang …"
In front of him, the two Renhuang level cultivators of the Wu Clan had just taken two steps when they were immediately sent flying by a strong force. Many of their bones were broken. Both of them had disheveled hair and were in a terrible state.
"You, we have already left. What else do you want?"
Elder Number One roared angrily.
"Humph!" The middle-aged man's expression gradually turned cold. His elegant green hair fluttered without wind. He walked forward step by step and said emotionlessly, "Your hands are stained with the blood of more than a hundred of my Demon Clan's people. Do you think it's possible for you to leave so easily?"
"Roar!"
Around them, hundreds of demons roared to the sky. Their eyes were blood-red as they stared at the two Renhuang level cultivators.
They were furious that their clansmen had been killed.
This was the Demon Clan. Although they were a race that followed the law of the jungle, where the strong were respected and full of fighting, on the other hand, they were also a very united race. In the face of external enemies, they could instantly combine their strength and fight against them together.
"You … What do you want?"
The two Renhuang level cultivators forced themselves to calm down.
"You humans have an ancient saying, a debt of blood must be paid in blood …" The middle-aged man's face was cold. He walked down from the void step by step. A tyrannical demonic light immediately spread out. A destructive giant hand reached out and covered the two Renhuang level cultivators at the same time. A voice full of murderous intent was heard at the same time. "I just want to kill you!"
"You!"
"You want to kill us? It's not that easy!"
The two Renhuang level cultivators roared. However, they did not dare to be careless because the middle-aged man was too terrifying.
"Boom …"
The giant bell soared through the sky and the cyan seal pressed down. They immediately used their most powerful means. The two treasures attacked, and many secret techniques were used. Destructive fluctuations filled every inch of space.
Jiang Xiaofan was secretly surprised. These two Renhuang level cultivators were indeed powerful. They were not comparable to ordinary Renhuang level cultivators. Their secret techniques, treasures, and attacks all showed that they had rich combat experience. They were very experienced.
"The holy land of my clan is not a place that anyone can break into!"
The middle-aged man said coldly. A black feather rushed out from his body. In an instant, the demonic aura outside his body skyrocketed. The destructive giant hand pressed down, shaking the giant bell and the cyan seal at the same time. In an instant, they were torn to pieces.
"You!"
"Impossible!"
The two Renhuang level cultivators of the Wu family exclaimed. They were unwilling to believe all this.
The middle-aged man's face was cold. He attacked mercilessly without saying a word. The black feather above his head pressed down immediately. The terrifying pressure was vast and mighty. At the same time, it covered the two Renhuang level cultivators. No matter how they struggled, it was useless. They used all their magical powers and secret techniques, but they could not break the binding of this demonic feather.
"Damn it. Stop it!"
Within ten seconds, the two Renhuang level cultivators kept roaring. Their bodies were destroyed by the black feather. Two streamers of light rushed out of the broken bodies. They looked at the middle-aged man of the Demon Clan with ferocious faces. However, they still could not break free from the light curtain around the black feather.
"Die!"
The middle-aged man was expressionless. He spat out this word softly.
"Ah!"
"No!"
The two of them wailed in pain. They let out the last scream of their lives.
Their Primordial Spirits were very powerful, but the black feather was even more powerful. It had been nurtured by the middle-aged man in the origin of life. It was far more powerful than ordinary supreme treasures. Not only did it destroy their bodies, but it also refined their Primordial Spirits at the same time.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Many demons roared. They were very excited.
The middle-aged man put away the black jade supreme treasure expressionlessly. He killed the two Renhuang level cultivators as if he had done a trivial thing. His expression did not change at all. He turned his head indifferently and stared at Jiang Xiaofan beside him.
Looking at the middle-aged man's eyes, Jiang Xiaofan felt a chill down his spine.
"Ahem …" He coughed softly, and a smile appeared on his face. He said respectfully to the middle-aged man in the air, "Senior of the Demon Clan, I trespassed here by mistake, but I did not hurt any member of your clan. Do you think you can let me go?"
His little heart was thumping wildly. This man was simply too terrifying. What the f * ck! He killed two Renhuang level cultivators just like that. He did not even bat an eyelid. He was simply a murderous demon king … Ahem, a murderous demon king!
When the three of them were fighting just now, it was not that he did not want to escape. He could not escape at all because a very powerful divine consciousness had locked onto him. He knew that it must be the power of the middle-aged man's divine consciousness. His cultivation was at the peak of the Ninth Heaven of the Renhuang Realm. How powerful was that? It was impossible for him to avoid being tracked by such a figure.
"You have crossed the line …"
The middle-aged man only said this one sentence.
He was a top Great Demon of the Demon Clan. Naturally, he could learn what had happened not long ago from the other Demon Clans' thoughts. He knew that Jiang Xiaofan did not hurt any member of the Demon Clan. Otherwise, he would have slapped him the moment he appeared. He would not have waited until now.
However, not killing his clansmen did not mean that Jiang Xiaofan could trespass into the Holy Land of the Demon Clan.
The corner of Jiang Xiaofan's mouth twitched. You have crossed the line? What did this old demon mean? Just now, he also said the same thing to the two old things of the Wu Clan. As a result … as a result, the two of them died.
"Who is hurting my clansmen? This is too abominable. I cannot forgive him. And Second Uncle, you flew too fast. You did not wait for me or take me with you. When I go back, I will complain to Grandpa Bai! "
Suddenly, a crisp female voice came from afar. It sounded like an 18-year-old girl. Jiang Xiaofan was stunned. Speaking of which, why did this voice sound so familiar?
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