Luo Hou stepped through the air. The Emperor's Nine Swords couldn't hurt him at all. He was surrounded by a powerful aura. As the demonic aura surged, an incomparably cold aura spread out.
Tensei simply put away the Emperor's Nine Swords. "I want to see what other trump cards you have without the Devil's Right Hand!"
Luo Hou snorted. He had been cursing Mo Luo as trash. Because his Devil's Left Hand was taken away, he deliberately came to find it. He didn't expect that his Devil's Right Hand would be taken away as well. This was a slap to his own face!
If this matter were to spread to the Devil Race, where would he put his face?
Therefore, no matter what, he had to take back the Devil's Hand!
"What trump card? You will know soon!" Luo Hou snorted. The surrounding aura surged again, and suddenly a huge demonic shadow gathered above his head!
As the demonic shadow gathered, Tensei felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. An incomparable chill rose from the soles of his feet!
The demonic shadow quickly turned into a huge face. Its cold eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything as it stared at Tensei. At the same time, Luo Hou's voice sounded again. "Devil Descends!"
In an instant, the face seemed to materialize. It opened its huge mouth and bit at Tensei. Before the huge mouth arrived, the powerful aura had already collapsed the ground below. The huge mouth seemed to be able to swallow everything, firmly pressing Tensei's body to the ground!
Tensei was shocked. The Devil Race actually had such a terrifying spiritual technique? Under this face, even moving seemed incomparably difficult!
Tensei couldn't move, but a golden light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. The Ancient Buddha Imperial Seal instantly gushed out, emitting a vast golden light that swept out and instantly shattered the demonic shadow. The pressure around Tensei also disappeared.
After the demonic shadow was destroyed by the Ancient Buddha Imperial Seal, Luo Hou obviously suffered a backlash. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his red and cold eyes stared at Tensei. "So, you are a Buddhist cultivator!"
Tensei suppressed the fear in his heart. Only then did he recover from the shock of the demonic shadow. The previous scene made him feel as if he had walked on the edge of death!
"Humph! There are still demons that haven't escaped. Good! "
Suddenly, a loud roar came from hundreds of miles away. Within a few breaths, an old man appeared not far away. His terrifying aura shook the Demonic Qi within a few thousand meters. "Demons, die!"
As soon as he appeared, the old man recognized Luo Hou's Devil Clan identity. He took a step forward and slammed his palm towards Luo Hou.
Luo Hou snorted coldly with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. His gaze left Tensei and swept over the old man with disdain. Then, he viciously punched out. "Great Devil Fist!"
Boom!
In an instant, a suffocating shockwave spread out from between the two fists and palms. Luo Hou's lips curled into a cold smile. Then, the powerful shockwave sent him flying, and his figure quickly disappeared into the demonic aura.
The old man didn't move an inch, but he hurriedly withdrew his palm and looked at the place where Luo Hou disappeared in shock. "How can a Spirit Emperor Realm demon be so strong? Not only was he fine after taking a hit from me, he even took the opportunity to escape! "
Tensei glanced indifferently at the old man and his eyes fell on the "Chen" character embroidered on the corner of the old man's clothes. This old man was the only Spirit Grandmaster involved in this battle!
Withdrawing his gaze, Tian Chen ignored the old man and turned to fly north.
The old man quickly caught up with Tensei and kept abreast of him. After sizing up Tensei, a look of disdain flickered in his eyes. He then held his head high and said, "I've never seen you in Flying Cloud Hill. You're an independent cultivator, aren't you?"
"Since you're an independent cultivator, why don't you join the Chen family? You're quite capable. I can make you a deacon of the external clan," said the old man.
Tensei frowned slightly, then cupped his hands. "Senior, you must be the most powerful member of the Chen family in Flying Cloud Hill, right?"
The old man smiled complacently, stroked his beard, and said, "Of course. That's why I can make you a deacon of the external clan."
Tensei sneered inwardly. Was the most powerful member of the Chen family in Flying Cloud Hill a Spiritual Grandmaster? If that was the case, he was about to achieve his goal!
Cupping his hands again, Tensei smiled slightly, but he quickly concealed his smile and said calmly, "I'm going to enter the Divine Court Academy. Thank you for your kindness!"
"Oh? That's right. We'll talk about it after you leave the academy. You can come to me then. "The old man became arrogant again. He took a step forward and disappeared from Tensei's sight.
Tensei's smile grew wider. He murmured, "Of course I'll come to you. I'll come to your Chen family!"
Although the Chen family in Flying Cloud Hill was only a branch of the Chen family, Tensei wasn't going to let them go. He would make a move when the time was right!
Outside the Demonic Qi Wall, after the Netherworld Sword Beast arrived, the situation was reversed. The human experts had already killed all the demonic beasts and spirit beasts. It could be considered a complete victory. At this moment, all the survivors were immersed in joy.
What they didn't know was that if it weren't for Tensei behind them, the human experts would have been wiped out!
When Tensei flew out of the Demon Qi Wall, he saw that the tragic atmosphere had been replaced by intense joy. The experts who were covered in blood were laughing joyfully.
Tensei flew straight to Bei Lingxue and the other two. Bei Lingxue looked at him in surprise and said telepathically, "Brother Tensei, it hasn't been long since we met, but your cultivation has already surpassed mine!"
"Come on, you're only sixteen years old. A sixteen-year-old Spirit Emperor expert is probably very rare even in the Sky's Terminus Origin Region," Tensei teased.
Bei Lingxue hurriedly retracted her gaze and blushed.
"What are you two talking about?" Yang Xi asked curiously.
Tensei smiled. "Let's go. We'll go to the academy's stronghold and see what grade of Divine Court Guard I can become!"
"Yes, we'll be going to Flying Cloud Hill in a few days. We have to prepare!" Zhao Rui said expectantly.
After returning to the neighboring Beast City, the four headed straight to the City Lord's Mansion. Unfortunately, their Demon-Slaying Jade didn't change color. They probably couldn't become one-star Divine Court Guards.
On the other hand, Tensei's Demon-Slaying Jade had already turned black. According to Tensei's estimation, it could at least make him a two-star Divine Court Guard!
The recorder of the Divine Court Academy's stronghold took their Demon-Slaying Jade and quickly counted them. Then, he entered the information into their Divine Court Guard tokens. Zhao Rui and the other two's tokens didn't change, but Tensei's token slowly showed two golden stars!
"Two-star Divine Court Guard?" Zhao Rui and the others stared at Tensei's token in disbelief. To become a one-star Divine Court Guard, one had to kill hundreds of Spirit Emperor Realm demons, and becoming a two-star Divine Court Guard was a bottomless pit. Tensei had actually done it!
"What a pity. If you kill a few more Spirit Emperor Realm demons, you can become a three-star Divine Court Guard. Good luck!" The recorder said regretfully, but his eyes were shining.
Tensei nodded slightly. There would be plenty of opportunities in the future. There was no need to rush.
Tian Chen clasped his hands at the statistician. Just as he was about to leave, a notification sounded in his head.
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