Chapter 839
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"Did you kill that Demonic Winged Tiger? You had the chance to stop the Demonic Winged Tiger, but you didn't. Now you want to snatch the spoils? How shameless! " Tai-shu Zhong didn't say anything. A cold voice came from Zhao Yuande's side. It was Lin Jin 'er, who couldn't stand it any longer, mocking them.
"Little girl, you're very bold. Do you know the consequences of offending me?" The young man in purple stared coldly at Lin Jin 'er.
Zhao Yuande took a step forward and stood in front of Lin Jin 'er, blocking the purple-clothed young man's threatening gaze.
"What is that …" At this moment, someone exclaimed loudly.
Everyone followed his gaze and looked into the distance, only to see a large mass of dark clouds pressing down from the sky. Shrill cries pierced everyone's eardrums, causing them to cover their ears involuntarily.
Tai-shu Zhong's face turned solemn. "Everyone, retreat quickly. This is a flock of Bone Eroding Crows. The weakest one is at the Divine Emperor Realm. It's not something you can handle."
Everyone's face turned solemn and they hurriedly retreated. The purple-clothed young man glanced fiercely at Zhao Yuande and the others and said coldly, "Be careful. Don't let me find a chance!"
"You don't know what's good for you!" Zhao Yuande responded coldly, revealing a cruel smile.
"Retreat quickly!" Tai-shu Zhong suddenly exclaimed. "There are people on the Bone Eroding Crows, and they're coming for us!"
Everyone was shocked and quickly retreated in the direction of the large group of Immortal Soldiers in the distance.
"Tai-shu Zhong! Don't run. Fight a thousand rounds with me! " After a moment, the flock of Bone Eroding Crows that flew above everyone's heads didn't dive down to attack them. Instead, a group of figures jumped down from the Bone Eroding Crows.
The leader was a handsome young man in a blood-red robe. His eyes were evil and flashed with a cold and playful luster.
Behind the young man was a group of experts with demonic aura lingering around them.
This group of experts shrouded in Devil Qi was similar to the immortals. Most of their cultivations were around the Heavenly Emperor Realm. Among this group of people, an ordinary-looking young man stood quietly. He was no different from an ordinary person. There was no terrifying Devil Qi lingering around his body, only a faint cold aura.
When all the experts looked at this person, their eyes were filled with respect and admiration.
When Zhao Yuande saw this person, he couldn't help but reveal a playful smile. He didn't expect it to be this guy.
"Mo Shatian!" When Tai-shu Zhong saw the blood-robed youth, his face was immediately filled with anger. He no longer called for everyone to flee. Instead, his face kept twitching as he strode towards the youth. "Today, we will fight to the death!"
"That's right! Little fellows, attack! Kill all of these immortal seeds! Let the Immortal Realm have no more descendants! " The blood-robed youth, Mo Shatian, faced the group of demonic seeds behind him and let out a strange cackle. "There are so many little girls on the other side. Once you catch them, you can do whatever you want with them! Oh, and there are so many handsome ones too … Hehe! "
The blood-robed youth and Tai-shu Zhong's battle erupted in an instant. The two of them were simply too powerful. If they were to fight here, these people would probably be killed by the shockwaves of the battle. Therefore, they consciously moved towards an open space in the distance.
The group of experts shrouded in demonic Qi all laughed sinisterly as they charged towards Zhao Yuande and the others.
"Fourteenth Brother! Who are they? "Lin Jin 'er was clearly a little nervous.
"They are the same as us. However, while we are cleansed by immortal Qi, they are cleansed by demonic Qi. The demonic Qi can change a person's temperament, so you must be careful." Zhao Yuande explained to her as he quietly led everyone to the edge of the group.
"That person is … Zhang Fan! Why is he here? "Drifting Sword was the first to recognize the ordinary-looking youth in the group.
"He is Demon Emperor Zhenyi's disciple. It's normal for him to be here!" Feng Wujiang felt extremely troubled. Only Zhao Yuande could deal with this guy's appearance. Was his identity going to be exposed so soon?
"Hehe! This group of chicks is ours! " Suddenly, a sinister voice came from the other side. More than ten experts shrouded in demonic Qi rushed over and attacked Zhao Yuande and the others.
"Everyone, guard your own direction. Leave the rest to me!" Zhao Yuande looked at the cultivation bases of these ten or so people. None of them were too powerful. Immediately, he felt relieved. He secretly sent a voice transmission, "Don't expose your full strength. Fight them evenly."
Everyone understood tacitly and instantly understood Zhao Yuande's plan.
The seven of them formed a formation. Zhao Yuande was in charge of the overall situation. Very quickly, they blocked the attacks of these people.
The total number of people on the other side was about the same as the immortal squad. Therefore, they were able to block these people on the battlefield. Naturally, some of the teams felt relaxed.
Most importantly, the ordinary-looking youth had no intention of joining the battle. Instead, he stood in the distance and looked indifferently at the purple-robed youth. His eyes revealed a half-smile.
The purple-robed youth didn't make a move either. His eyes were fixed on the ordinary-looking youth. He felt a terrifying sense of danger from his opponent. He even sensed the smell of death.
His forehead was covered in cold sweat. He felt that this person was the strongest opponent he had ever faced in his life. He didn't even know if he could block a single attack from him.
"Boring!" The ordinary-looking youth saw the state of the purple-robed youth and couldn't help but shake his head slightly. He whispered, "Is there no one else qualified to be my opponent aside from him? Are these the immortal seeds of the world of immortals? How disappointing. "
The ordinary-looking youth's voice was very low, but everyone could hear him clearly.
Although the purple-robed youth was furious, he didn't dare say anything. He slowly retreated with difficulty, his face flushed red.
He was so depressed that he wanted to curse.
Why would he encounter so many powerful existences? Why would there be such existences in the Myriad Heavens? The other party's cultivation was obviously not as high as his, but he couldn't even muster the slightest bit of courage to resist. Why?
"Sigh! The difference is too big. You're just an ant compared to him. In the lower realm, only he … "The ordinary-looking youth continued to whisper. His eyes revealed a trace of reminiscence.
"Who … is he?" The purple-robed youth's voice was hoarse. He wanted to know who the person was. Was there really someone more talented than him in the lower realm? Why didn't he appear in the immortal squad?
"Eh! You're from the same sect. No wonder … a firefly wants to compete with the moon. How laughable! " The ordinary-looking youth said. He shook his head and looked into the endless distance, no longer paying attention to the purple-robed youth.
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