Chapter 129 Demon Saint
The old man from White Deer Academy looked at the peacock demon and asked, "What do you mean?"
"You human cultivators have been entering Yunmeng Ze to hunt us for many years. Since you want to kill us so much, how about we just play it openly?" The evil peacock eyes swept across the crowd.
"Peacock, you created such a big battle, just for this?" The old man from the academy was a little doubtful.
Demonic riots have not occurred for many years. The other party launching such a battle may cause a strong backlash, and human practitioners may also form an army to attack Yunmeng Ze.
Is the other party doing this just for ‘fun’?
"Why not?" Peacock looked around the crowd and said, "I just came out for some air, and I also want to see the strength of you human practitioners and confirm each other."
This time, launching such a large-scale demon riot and killing Yunmengze was certainly not for 'play'.
This time he came on orders.
The 'Demon Saint' said that he had spied some secrets. A human practitioner entered Yunmeng Ze, and there was something special about this human practitioner.
Lord ‘Demon Saint’ ordered him to find this human practitioner.
Yunmengze is vast and endless, and there are hundreds of millions of human beings in Yunmeng City. With such a huge number, trying to find one person is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack.
It is difficult for him to complete the orders of Lord Demon Saint.
Then, there is only one way to 'fish' out the other party.
Such a special cultivator must have very strong talent. If he enters Yunmeng Ze, his cultivation level should be above the realm of refining gods. A cultivator in the realm of refining gods will basically die if he enters Yunmeng Ze.
There is another point that Lord Demon Saint only realized recently.
Therefore, this human practitioner should have recently come to Yunmeng City and came to Yunmeng Ze for a trial. He is probably at the third or fourth level. Of course, he may also be at the fifth level.
However, the number of cultivators in the fifth realm is much smaller, and it is easier to find them. The most troublesome ones are the third and fourth realms. If the other party does not take the initiative to come out, it will be difficult to find them.
"Why, you human practitioners have to hunt and kill all day long, but now you don't dare?" the Peacock Demon King said angrily.
"How do you want to prove it?" someone in the crowd said loudly, it was a great practitioner in Yunmeng City.
"You humans don't like to kill monsters, and so do we. So, let's kill them here. We draw the ground as a boundary and fight one-on-one to the death. Neither you nor I are allowed to interfere." The Peacock Demon King stared in the opposite direction. If the other party is a genius in the world of human cultivation.
So, if you see human practitioners dying in battle, they should appear, right?
If you can't find anyone using this method, then you'll have to think of other ways.
He must complete this mission.
"Fight them." Many people spoke loudly and looked at the elder of White Deer Academy, but the old man was a little hesitant.
After all, this is not his own battle, but the lives of the practitioners who are fighting.
Listening to the other party's intentions, it is obvious that the battle will not end in one or two games.
Then, naturally many people will die in this battle.
As a representative of White Deer Academy, there will also be disciples who will fight and die on the battlefield.
"You have been going into Yunmengze, my territory in the demon world, so recklessly all day long. But in the end, when we came out, you were still hesitant. If you don't dare, don't ever step into Yunmengze again." The great peacock demon scolded angrily, The voice was cold and deafening.
His words aroused the anger of the human cultivators. Although they knew they were irritating generals, they were still useful.
Among the crowd, the word "war" has been heard many times, and many monks are eager to give it a try.
"How many battles?" asked the president of White Deer Academy.
"Until one party cannot bear to admit defeat, you and I can take the initiative to fight, but those who face the challenge need to have the same cultivation level. Three realms versus three realms, and four realms versus four realms. The winner can stay on the battlefield." Peacock Master The demon continued.
Until one party admits defeat?
The old man from White Deer Academy looked solemn. This time the demons sent out an army, and the number of human practitioners was also extremely large. How many people would die if one party could not bear to admit defeat?
"In this way, the bet is not who is stronger and who is weaker, but who has greater endurance?" The old man said coldly, if the demon world refuses to admit defeat and keeps killing, then they need to keep fighting.
Until one party can't bear it anymore.
"If you humans don't dare, then you will not be allowed to step foot into Yunmengze from now on. Otherwise, I will immediately launch an army attack and attack Yunmeng City." The Peacock Demon King threatened coldly, and his sharp eyes swept across.
"Sir, how can human monks be afraid of demons?" Someone looked towards the direction of White Deer Academy and said with cupped hands.
"Killing these monsters makes them scared. Naturally, no one dares to attack them." Someone started to speak one after another.
The old man from White Deer Academy still looked solemn. What was at stake was not his life, but the lives of many human practitioners.
But at this time, they were already on fire. Even if the opponent launched a charge to attack the human Yunmeng City at this moment, they would still suffer heavy casualties. Therefore, he actually had no choice.
"In that case, I will help you." The old man from White Deer Academy said.
"Beat the drum." The peacock demon said loudly, and immediately several extremely burly bull-headed demons walked out holding a huge war drum and placed it outside Yunmeng Ze.
The leader of the bull-headed demon held a war hammer and suddenly hit it on the war drum. An invisible wave shook out, making the people on the opposite side feel their scalps numb, and a gloomy energy rushed towards their faces, as if there was a sinister wind. Bursts of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
The war drums were getting louder and louder, dong dong dong…everyone’s heart was beating, and some people with weak cultivation even felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Demon Drum." Many people stared at the war drum.
"Wrong." The peacock demon glanced coldly and said: "This is not a demon but a human drum. Hundreds of years ago, human cultivators invaded Yunmengze, and many human cultivators died in it. We use human This war drum is made of skin and flesh to commemorate that war. On top of this war drum are the wronged souls of you human monks.”
After he finished speaking, a pair of angry eyes glanced at the Peacock Demon with blazing murderous intent.
Use human skin as a drum.
This also made many people feel the cruelty of the war between the demon world and human practitioners.
I saw a figure with a bull's head striding out, holding a war hammer, and exuding an extremely domineering look. The demonic aura on his body was that of demons from all four realms. He roared at the crowd and said loudly: "Who is coming?"
A demonic wind swept towards the human practitioners, and many people looked in the direction of White Deer Academy.
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This first battle is a battle of momentum and is very important, so no one walks out casually, but is prepared to hand over the decision-making power of this battle to White Deer Academy.
Sure enough, the human cultivator who walked out of the first battle was a monk from White Deer Academy. The man had an extraordinary temperament. He looked about twenty-seven and had a sword on his back.
"Tang Mo." Duan Feng whispered beside Li Fan, obviously recognizing this person.
This Tang Mo is a genius practitioner from the academy, a member of the Tang family in Yunmeng City. He has extremely outstanding talent and is also very powerful in combat.
"Why do I feel like something is wrong with this peacock demon?" Situ Kong whispered next to him.
"What?" Duan Feng and Lin Yumo both looked at him. Situ Kong stared over there and said, "Such a big battle is just for a fight to the death. What is his purpose? Is it just to intimidate or kill human monks?"
"Moreover, there has been no major incident recently that alarmed the Demon King deep in Yunmengze."
"Who knows what these demons are thinking? Let's take a look at this battle first. With Tang Mo's strength, it should be no problem to kill this bull demon. Although the bull demon is powerful, it also has obvious weaknesses and clumsiness, so White Deer Academy I chose the sword cultivator to fight," Duan Feng said, and the group looked towards the battlefield.
The sound of the war drums remained the same, and there was a chilling atmosphere in the battlefield.
Before Tang Mo's people arrived, the sword had already flown over. The bull demon held a war hammer and blasted forward, knocking the sword away. He stepped on the ground and ran forward, and the ground suddenly shook, as if it was formed with the sound of war drums. resonance.
The crowd held their breath. The mighty army of humans and monsters actually became quiet at this moment. They only stared at the man and monster in the middle of the battlefield with a solemn expression.
Li Fan also looked at the battlefield. There were swords everywhere on the battlefield. Tang Mo's fighting power was indeed very strong, his sword skills were excellent, and his sword was fast and fierce. But the bull demon was tall, but very flexible and powerful. The war hammer During the fierce attack, Tang Mo, as a sword cultivator, had to retreat a bit.
The battle between the two became more and more violent. An earth-yellow storm swept out, and Tang Mo's sword seed also bloomed. The sword energy surrounded the body of the bull demon, as if it wanted to tear the space into pieces.
"Boom..." A crackling sound came out, and the bull demon raised his war hammer to blast the sword species that was charging upwards. Almost at the same moment, Tang Mo's sword in front of him pierced his body.
"It's over!"
Seeing this scene, the human practitioners were extremely excited. Tang Mo was indeed a genius in the academy, with extraordinary swordsmanship.
Some people even broke out into shouts.
But the battlefield seemed a bit strange. Tang Mo did not continue to strangle the opponent. After his sword penetrated the opponent's body, he suddenly felt an unusual aura.
The next moment, Tang Mo's expression suddenly changed, and he saw the bull demon's body turning into gold. Tang Mo's expression changed suddenly, and he abandoned his sword and wanted to retreat. The bull demon's cold eyes glanced at him, and the war hammer swept out.
"Bang..."
A crackling sound was heard, and many people closed their eyes, unable to bear to look.
Tang Mo's head was smashed directly, and his body fell to the ground, motionless.
The bull demon lowered his head and pulled out the sword bit by bit from his body, letting out a loud roar, but his body was bleeding and he was obviously injured.
"Golden blood." Situ Kong stared at the golden blood flowing on the Bull Demon's body. No wonder the Peacock Demon King would let the opponent fight.
"This bull demon should be a noble demon clan from the deepest part of Yunmengze, with golden blood flowing in his body. Tang Mo was careless." His voice sounded a little regretful that a human genius practitioner died in the battle.
In sharp contrast to the excited roars of the demons, the human side was silent and oppressive. The people from the academy and the Tang family headed towards the battlefield at the same time, but only brought back a cold corpse.
The Peacock Demon King glanced at the crowd coldly, hoping not to keep him waiting too long.
(End of chapter)