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Chapter 2014

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"The heavens are really helping me!" After a brief pause, the Weeping Blood Mosquito Demon was overjoyed. "Let's see where you can run to this time."

"What an unlucky year." Lu Xiaotian was also feeling very depressed. He had been digging for Protomagnetic Stones with the wild boar demon, Zhu Qi, in the Protomagnetic Fissure. However, not only had he been disturbed by a few Body Integration Stage old monsters, he had also been discovered by Wu Zhanglian. In the end, he had been cornered by a Body Integration Stage old monster all the way to the Dragon-Patterned Demon's lair.

He had barely had time to catch his breath when he bumped into the Weeping Blood Mosquito Demon again. He really didn't know what to say about his luck. Lu Xiaotian didn't have time to feel sorry for himself. Demonic Qi surged from his body, and a pair of blood-red wings unfurled behind him. The Demon Eagle Soul Essence of the Lofty Shuo Eagle King was now at its most effective. A faint streak of light flashed in the air, and Lu Xiaotian was already several kilometers away.

"So fast." At this moment, even the Weeping Blood Mosquito Demon was shocked. Compared to when Lu Xiaotian and Mo Yuyan had escaped into the cave, Lu Xiaotian's speed had increased by more than a few times. After the initial shock, the Weeping Blood Mosquito Demon was overjoyed. According to the agreement he had with Wu Changlian, he wanted Lu Xiaotian and Ye Ziyu's wealth, and Wu Changlian wanted their people. However, it was only a verbal agreement, and Wu Changlian had come all the way here from Yuan Spirit City. Who could guarantee that he would keep his word?

At this moment, he was the only one who had bumped into Lu Xiaotian. As long as he killed this kid, everything on him would naturally fall into his hands. The Weeping Blood Mosquito Demon chuckled. The more miraculous Lu Xiaotian's performance was, the more interested he became. The more outstanding his opponent's treasure or divine ability was, the more benefits he would receive.

As for Chong Xiaotian's astonishing speed, the Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon was not particularly worried. With some special methods, there would always be a time when Chong Xiaotian's Spiritual Energy was exhausted. There was no need to wait for Chong Xiaotian's Spiritual Energy to run out. As long as Chong Xiaotian's Spiritual Energy weakened, he could easily catch up. Although Lu Xiaotian was fast, he could not shake him off.

Seeing that the Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon had not completely caught up, Lu Xiaotian heaved a sigh of relief. Now that he had escaped from the Ghost Realm, he had more space to move around. Even if Wu Changlian came with him, he might still be able to escape with his life.

The blood wings unfurled, and heaven and earth flew backward rapidly. Compared to the time when Mo Yuyan used the Small Teleportation Talisman to carry him, this time, he used his own ability to soar through the sky. It was an indescribably carefree feeling.

After chasing for a while, the Weeping Blood Mosquito Demon's eyes turned sharp. It opened its mouth, and a blood-colored flying nail flew towards Lu Xiaotian, who was flying behind it.

Lu Xiaotian was already prepared for this. He did not even turn his head as he swung his halberd behind him. With a 'ding' sound, Lu Xiaotian's speed increases by a bit with the help of the shock from the blood-colored flying nail.

"This brat is very hateful." After seeing Lu Xiaotian's methods, the Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon did not attack casually. Since their last trip to the cave, the Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon no longer treated Lu Xiaotian as an ordinary Divine Illusionary Stage cultivator. This brat was more slippery than a loach. If it was not careful, he might find a chance to escape.

One human and one demon chased each other through the sky without any scruples. Now that he was being chased by the Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon, Lu Xiaotian did not care about hiding his tracks. There was nothing he could do if he was spotted by some demon, ghost, or human cultivators along the way.

"Damn it, this brat is actually planning this." Seeing the gray fog formed by the Tomb Fiend in front of him, the Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon, who originally thought that Lu Xiaotian had nowhere to run, suddenly changed his expression. The feeling of victory suddenly collapsed.

"Junior, where are you going?!" The Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon was shocked and angry, but its reaction was still a little slow. Lu Xiaotian had already turned into a stream of light and shot toward the fog formed by the Tomb Fiend.

This was one of the entrances to the Demonic Mound of Darkness. In the other chaotic demon territory, there were no less than ten entrances to the Demonic Mound of Darkness. Each of them was controlled by a Conjoint Body mighty figure. Before entering this place, Lu Xiaotian sent the Golden Roc to investigate Zhu Qi's situation and to find out the location of the entrance to the Demonic Mound of Darkness.

Even if he used the Soul Fusion Technique and swallowed the soul essence of a Conjoint Body Stage demon beast, Lu Xiaotian could only hold on for a short period of time. He was not like other Divine Illusionary Stage cultivators who could not resist at all and were killed directly. It was just that he was not a match for a Conjoint Body old monster in a head-on confrontation. This was especially true for a powerhouse like Wu Zhanglian. If Wu Zhanglian were to attack in his peak state, he would not even be able to last a few exchanges before being injured or even killed. Only the Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon, which was relatively weaker, could barely resist for a while. However, most of the time, Lu Xiaotian was also in a situation where he was fighting and running at the same time.

Using the Demon Eagle Soul Essence of the Majestic Shuo Eagle King, Lu Xiaotian's speed was raised to the extreme. The Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon originally thought that it was going to succeed, but it did not discover Lu Xiaotian's intentions in time, so it was now in an extremely awkward situation. However, even if it knew Lu Xiaotian's original intention, it would not be easy to stop Lu Xiaotian in this situation. After all, although Lu Xiaotian's combat strength was not as good as his, his speed was not much slower than the Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon. As long as they were not in a situation where the Dragon-Patterned Demon Farmer's lair was blocked, even if Wu Changlian chased after them, it would not be easy to stop Lu Xiaotian.

The group of Fire Bear Demons, Fire Wolf Demons and some human cultivators guarding the entrance of the Demonic Mound were divided into several small teams. They patrolled the surroundings of the mist formed by the Demonic Mound to prevent people or demons from sneaking out. At this moment, they did not even have time to react. The shadow of a Blood Eagle flashed in front of them. Just as they were about to roar that Fang Xiao dared to trespass into the Demonic Mound, another figure appeared. The powerful aura of a Conjoint Body Stage cultivator swept over. Immediately, these Divine Illusionary Stage cultivators and demons were so frightened that their hearts trembled. Looking up, they saw a black and white striped mosquito swallowing up the Demonic Mound.

The Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon froze in the void, its eyes ferocious and ruthless.

The patrols outside were all silent. Even if they were the subordinates of the Eastern Bear Emperor and the Purple Fire Wolf Lord, in the eyes of a Conjoint Body Stage cultivator, they were just a bunch of shadows. Even if the Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon destroyed them, it only needed to give the Eastern Bear Emperor and the Purple Fire Wolf Lord some benefits. The Eastern Bear Emperor and the Purple Fire Wolf Lord would most likely not fight to the death with the Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon for them.

"I wonder if senior —"

"Shut up!" The Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon's eyes were uncertain. It was wondering if it should chase into the Demonic Mound. How could it be willing to listen to these small fries?

Hearing this, these Divine Illusionary Stage cultivators immediately shut their mouths. They were afraid that if they were not careful, the Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon would be displeased and kill them directly.

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