This person's words were merciless and immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of many people.
But no one dared to speak out to stop him, and many people even deliberately avoided looking to prevent their dissatisfaction from being noticed by this person.
"Hmph, that's easy to say. You are so capable, why didn't you do it yourself?"
A young Netherworld monk snorted disdainfully.
Several of the targets of their ambush this time were young masters trained by major sects.
Such people are not so easy to deal with even if their cultivation is shallow.
It stands to reason that they have not thought about the consequences of the entire army being wiped out.
As soon as the young monk finished speaking, the expression of the elder next to him changed drastically, and he immediately scolded: "Stop, how can you, a junior, have the right to speak here?"
After stopping his junior, the monk quickly smiled and clasped his fists at the opponent: "Senior Demon Lord, I am not sensible, so please..."
But before he finished speaking, the man's cold eyes were already piercing his body, and his murderous intent was as real as the real thing.
"Do you think what I said is wrong?" The hoarse voice was like grinding porcelain, as if it could directly pierce people's eardrums.
The young Netherworld monk felt as if he was being targeted by a tiger.
As a monk, he was naturally unwilling to back down. He held his head high and retorted unconvinced: "This is natural. Our opponents are not weaklings who have no ability to fight back. They have obviously done a good job of severely injuring the opponent, so why are they still here?" Such an insult to them after death.”
At this time, the expressions of everyone around him changed.
"Shut up!"
"It's your turn to write dirty words here, kid with a yellow mouth?"
"Why don't you apologize to Senior Demon Lord quickly?"
"Jie Jie Jie! Very good, I admire young people like you."
"We, the monks of the Nether Spirit Clan, should have this kind of momentum."
As soon as he finished the last word, his whole body turned into a silver light and disappeared.
Before anyone could react, they saw that he had already grabbed the neck of the young Netherworld monk who dared to mock him with one hand and lifted him up.
The young Nether Spirit Clan monk is also a master in the middle stage of foundation building. Among these Nether Spirit Clan monks, he is considered to be very powerful.
But being held by this person with one hand, he had no ability to resist at all.
Struggling in mid-air in vain.
His elders were so frightened that they even tried to stop him.
But just as he raised his hand, it melted instantly like a candle and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
A hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded: "But madness also requires madness. What Zun hates most are those little things who have no ability and think they are great."
"The strength of the human monks is very clear to me. I can't even defeat those people. What are they if they are not trash?"
After saying that, he exerted a little force on his hand, and with a click, the struggling movement of the young Nether Spirit Tribe monk stopped and quickly dissipated.
"How dare you kill my nephew, Demon Lord Huiyue, I want you to pay with your life!"
The monk who had just lost one hand ignored the terror of the Demon Lord in front of him and screamed crazily to activate his skills in order to take revenge.
Demon Lord Huiyue sneered: "It is rare that I want to spare your life, but you are seeking death yourself."
The next moment, a ray of silver light penetrated straight through the opponent's chest.
The remaining hand of the Nether Spirit Clan monk was less than two inches away from the Moon Demon Lord Li Tianxiao. At this moment, this mere two inches seemed like a chasm, insurmountable.
Killing two people in a row in the blink of an eye made these people who were originally afraid of Demon Lord Huiyue become more and more cautious.
Demon Lord Huiyue glanced back and forth on the battlefield for a long time.
"They haven't gone far yet. I'll chase them immediately. I can't let a human race leave alive."
Three days later.
After a period of breath-control treatment, Lin Feng, Su Yao, and Wu Shouyi have fully recovered from their injuries.
Wu Shou, a monk from the Wu family in Bishan, gave Bai Zhirui a fist with a serious expression.
"Fellow Daoist Bai, you saved our lives this time. I should have accompanied you to Mingyuan City to repay your life-saving grace."
"But this trip of ours is extremely secret, and very few people in the Zongmen family know about it."
"Even so, our whereabouts are still exposed, and the people of the Nether Spirit Tribe even arranged an ambush in advance."
"This matter is of great importance. I must tell the family elders about this matter so that the spies in the family can be found out as soon as possible."
"I'm afraid I won't be able to go with fellow Taoist Bai this time. Please don't be offended."
Bai Zhirui returned the favor politely: "Fellow Taoist, don't worry about it. I just need fellow Taoist Lin to take me to Mingyuan City. It doesn't make any difference no matter how many people there are."
Wu Shou took out a token and handed it to Bai Zirui's hand: "This token is a token of our Wu family. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can take this token to any place in my Wu family." We, the Wu family, will do our best to help Daoist Bai.”
After finishing speaking, I didn’t forget to remind you: “But Fellow Taoist Bai, our family only recognizes the token and not the person, so I ask fellow Taoist to keep this token properly.”
Bai Zhirui still wanted to refuse, but Zheng Yi, who had already noticed her thoughts, hurriedly stopped her.
"Don't be confused. This is a help for you. You might be able to use it some time, so hurry up and get it from me."
With a smile on her face, Bai Zhirui took the token and expressed her gratitude.
He muttered angrily: "I know, master, I'm not a child, I'm just saying a polite word."
After Bai Zhirui received the token, Wu Shouyi said goodbye to Lin Feng and Su Yao.
"We will meet again later, each of us will take care of it."
After saying the telekinesis method, he shrunk to an inch and appeared hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.
The figure quickly disappeared after that, and when it appeared again, it looked like it was only the size of a sesame seed.
It quickly disappeared from sight.
It was the first time for Bai Zhirui to see such a spell, and she looked at it a few more times out of curiosity.
Lin Feng immediately explained enthusiastically: "Young Daoist Bai is taking advantage of the famous Wu family in Bishan to shrink the ground into an inch."
"Although this is not a particularly novel spell, many casual cultivators know some tricks that shrink the ground into an inch, but compared with eating the Wu family in Bishan, it pales in comparison."
A gust of fragrant wind passed by, and Su Yao appeared between the two people intentionally or unintentionally.
"Although the Hu family's ability to shrink into an inch is very powerful, it is not without any weaknesses."
"Although the speed is extremely fast, there is not much protection during the Shukuchi period. If you are attacked at this time, you can easily be seriously injured. It is of little help in combat. It can only be used when you are on the road."
"If Fellow Daoist Bai is interested in body techniques, our Xingxiu Hai exercises..."
Along the way, Su Yao kept introducing Xingxiu Sea, and Lin Feng could hardly find a chance to speak. (End of chapter)