Chapter 232 The violent demon clan returns to the human world
Yang Qian made a decisive decision, clapped his hands, and a golden light burst out from his whole body. Then his whole body fell straight down and rushed towards a ravine in the Bloodstone Mountains.
When opening the Gate of Heaven and Earth, Yang Qian didn't want others to see it with his own eyes. Even if he was within the range of the opponent's consciousness, he would only think that he had used some secret method to transfer it out of thin air.
But the next moment.
But seeing the Blood-Winged Demon dozens of miles away, he smiled coldly.
With a sound of "Humph", a bone-chilling snort came from mid-air. A ferocious look appeared on the face of the Blood-Winged Demon. He raised his arm and waved with one hand, and an overwhelming amount of demonic energy surged out and instantly turned into a handful. The thick black spear was swung with one arm, and the black spear shot out with a bang.
This demon actually threw the black spear in his hand directly to the position where Yang Gan fell, and threw it with all his strength.
As soon as Fang took action, the black spear disappeared in a strange flash and disappeared in the void.
"Not good!"
Yang Qian had been paying attention to every move of the Blood-Winged Demon. When he saw this scene, his heart sank. He suddenly rubbed his hands together, and several thick golden arcs appeared in his hands, and then he threw them back without hesitation.
Amidst the lightning and thunder, a thunder and lightning net spread out, several feet large, covered in golden light, and Yang Qian's figure was completely submerged in it.
And almost at the moment when the golden thunder and lightning network was formed, a huge black spear, which was more than ten feet tall, appeared close at hand. With a flash of evil energy on it, it made a permeating buzzing sound and bombarded the people. The center of the golden grid.
As the "sizzling" demonic energy evaporated, the golden power grid shattered inch by inch. The tip of the giant gun seemed to have been worn away for a few inches before it sank into the power grid and scattered it with one blow, turning it into a cloud of dust all over the sky. The golden starlight exploded.
At the moment of impact, the extremely ferocious Blood-Winged Demon raised its legs, and its huge figure unexpectedly spanned a distance of dozens of miles. With just a few shakes, it instantly caught up with the original golden power grid without saying a word. He raised his hand and grabbed it.
The next moment, the blood-winged demon's eyes widened, but he suddenly realized that there was no trace of Yang Gan inside.
"Disappeared?!" The blood-winged demon's ferocious face was extremely gloomy. His majestic consciousness at the peak of his divine transformation was released unscrupulously, covering all the surrounding areas. His consciousness was like a majestic torrent, covering everything within a radius of thousands of miles. He swept them all clearly, every peak and every valley was within his perception, but still no trace of Yang Gan was found.
Just as he was about to continue patrolling and exploring, the Blood-Winged Demon suddenly frowned, turned around and looked back. After a moment of thought, his entire body returned to the size of a normal human, and he stood there with his feet in the air and waited.
On the horizon in the distance, a team of dozens of demons suddenly appeared, riding shark-like winged demonic beasts, speeding towards this side in a hurry.
Those monsters seem to move clumsily, but their escape speed is extremely fast.
A figure at the front let out a long roar, and under the rolling clouds and mist, it turned into a green demonic wind that roared in. After two or three rolls, it suddenly stopped not far in front of the Bloodwing Demon. , and a tall and thin green figure suddenly appeared.
It turned out to be a middle-aged man with erected eyebrows and no hair at all.
"Brother Zhen, why did you come here alone, and your subordinates didn't follow you?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile on his face after glancing around.
"It turns out to be Brother Tong from the Violent Demon Clan. I just came to the Bloodstone Mountains in advance to check the spatial nodes on the orders of several Demon Lords." The Blood-Winged Demon glanced at the middle-aged man and explained lightly, flashing in his mind. Yang Qian's figure, however, remained silent about this.
"Oh?" The middle-aged man looked at the Blood-Winged Demon with doubts, and then smiled, "What a coincidence, I also received orders from several Demon Lords to patrol the Bloodstone Mountains again in the next few years. I really don't know why. The reason is that many Demon Lords are extremely interested in this place.”
"This matter seems to be related to the plan of the Holy Ancestor. We will just carry it out." The Blood-Winged Demon said lightly.
"It's actually related to the Holy Ancestor!" The middle-aged man was startled, and upon hearing this, his expression changed drastically.
Just as he was about to ask a few more questions, he found that the blood-winged demon had already spread his wings and left without looking back. The middle-aged man couldn't help frowning, feeling quite dissatisfied, but after weighing the strength of both sides, he snorted secretly and returned to his team.
When the blood-winged demon saw this, a trace of disdain flashed through his red eyes, and he immediately narrowed his eyes, but his terrifying lips moved silently a few times, and uttered a murmur that no one could hear.
"Thunder to ward off evil spirits."
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Human world.
Tiannan.
Yuanwu Kingdom.
There was silence outside Jinma City.
Suddenly, a ray of purple light pierced the night sky, rising from the ground with a dazzling light, and straight into the sky like lightning and thunder.
Before the people's exclamations had subsided, the purple light had already circled, sped away, and disappeared, heading towards the north of Yuanwu Kingdom, escaping through the air with lightning speed.
The speed is so fast, it’s like a lightning movie.
In the Golden Horse City, many monks gathered together, looking at each other, talking among themselves, and their voices were noisy.
"Could this kind of terrifying coercion come from an expert in the Nascent Soul stage?" A sallow-faced young monk was horrified. He leaned on the pillars in the tavern and looked around. His eyes were full of envy, and his whole body was a little agitated. trembling.
"We are inseparable from each other, but I don't know which senior it is. Now that the momentum of good and evil has not diminished, it is getting more and more difficult for us to wait for casual cultivators." The old man in yellow next to him nodded, but he was not as panicked as the young man. Over the years, he has met many Nascent Soul Stage monks from afar.
"Long Han and Feng Bing from the Luanming Sect, two seniors in the Nascent Soul Stage, have already fought against Master Zhiyang and Master Hehuan from the good and evil paths respectively. The rumors are that they are not the best. I don't know if they are true or not." Another shouted. The pockmarked ugly woman who was drinking the spiritual tea suddenly opened her mouth and sighed.
"This kind of news has spread to the Nine Nations Alliance. How can there be any lies? The two seniors Long Han and Feng Bing are not only monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but they also have a special magical power, and their combined strength can fight against The two monks in the late Nascent Soul stage can be called I am the fourth great monk in the Tiannan region. In this way, our Yuanwu Kingdom will not have no chance to breathe under the protection of the Tiandao Alliance." A man in a soap robe in the corner said with a sneer. Suddenly. He raised the wine gourd and took two sips.
"Nine Nations Alliance?!" In the tavern, many monks looked at each other.
Even low-level monks are very familiar with the four major forces in Tiannan.
The Nine Kingdoms Alliance is located in the southern part of Tiannan, bordering the vast Mulan Grassland. Therefore, there are often frictions and battles, large and small. Many magicians from the Mulan Grassland will also take the opportunity to come to the Nine Kingdoms Alliance and wait for opportunities to plunder.
The Nine-Nation Alliance can be said to be the most turbulent among the four major forces.
"Brother Taoist, can you please explain it clearly so that we can broaden our horizons?" A smooth little old man poked his head through the window and asked with curiosity on his face.
"Yes, fellow Taoist, please say a few more words, I am really curious!" The plump and beautiful woman with a voluptuous figure said coquettishly with her charming eyes.
"Hehe," the soap-robed man smiled complacently and explained, "I have to start with a close friend of mine from the Nine-Nation Alliance."
Thanks to fellow Taoist "Black Dew" for the reward!
(End of chapter)