Ye Huang was like a dragon. His palm was like a mountain that could topple mountains and overturn seas.
In just a few seconds, only Zhuang Qingfeng and a tall figure in red remained standing.
"Why aren't you speaking?"
Ye Huang stared at the man, who gave him a strange feeling.
The red-robed man turned around and slowly took off his cloak.
Ye Huang was shocked when he saw his face clearly.
This guy could no longer be called a human. His skin was as bloody as flesh, and his eyes were black without white. A pair of red horns with spiral patterns extended from the top of his head.
What was this?
Ye Huang frowned. His opponent's aura was only condensed, but it was very evil. It was as if he was surrounded by a bloody mist.
"You cultivate the Demon Dao!"
Iron Cloud's furious roar suddenly came from afar.
His figure flew at an extremely fast speed, easily crossing hundreds of feet. Beside him, two figures followed closely behind, each of them fatal.
One of them was dressed in red and had a long horn on his head. His appearance was exactly the same as the existence in front of him, but his aura flame was many times stronger, and his red hair danced wildly.
The other person was dressed in white linen clothes. His hair was dry and gray, and he was hunched over. He was an old man who looked very old. However, the left side of his face was exposed to bright red flesh. His fangs extended out of his lips, and his eyes were extremely red.
"Brother Ye, be careful not to inhale the blood qi around this strange monster, or you will be in danger of turning into blood!”
Iron Cloud glanced over and warned loudly.
"Demon Dao?"
Ye Huang widened his distance and stared at the monster. He had never seen such an existence in his life for more than ten years. He had to admit that he had broadened his horizons.
Zhuang Qingfeng seemed to have seen this kind of existence before. Although he was frightened, he did not panic.
"Brother from Evil Spirit Sect, let's deal with him together.”
He shouted loudly, and his jade-colored hands struck over again.
Knowing that he could not get close, Ye Huang simply pulled away and used Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms against the enemy without any reason.
After accumulating the five Qis, the force was endless and there was almost no limit to it. Therefore, Ye Huang was like a fish in water with the help of the Dragon Subduing Palm.
In the end, Zhuang Qingfeng and the demon realized that they couldn't get close at all.
The two of them paused for a moment because of the emotional fluctuation.
Ye Huang's gaze turned sharp as he struck Zhuang Qingfeng's chest with the Mighty Dragon's Regrets. The force passed through his chest and ended his life.
Ye Huang flew up and pressed down with his palm.
Flying dragons in the sky.
Ang!
The dragon shadow swept out like a hundred rivers converging into the sea, and the ground around the demon was blown up into dust.
The demon screamed and was sent flying. Its arm was broken and its leg bones were shattered.
"Is it over?"
Just as the thought flashed through Ye Huang's mind, the demon shrieked and got up again.
His expression turned cold. Clang!
The Embroidered Spring Saber was unsheathed, and in an instant, a ferocious head soared into the sky.
Finally, the demons stopped moving.
"No wonder it's called a demon. The pain of humans has almost disappeared.”
Ye Huang stood beside the corpse and thought to himself.
At this moment, a loud bang came from afar, accompanied by a cry of surprise,
"Celestial Devil Eight Scenery Art! You're a direct descendant of the Tie family!"
The sound was short, and in the next moment, there was a miserable cry. Then, it returned to silence.
Iron Cloud reappeared and walked over, but his steps were a little strange.
"Looks like you won."
Iron Cloud shook his head and sighed.
Ye Huang looked at his left hand behind his back and said,""Are you hurt?"
" Yes." Iron Cloud nodded." The Demon Path is not easy to deal with. If I hadn't made sufficient preparations, I'm afraid I would have suffered a great loss."”
He took out the hand. A piece of flesh was missing from the palm. It had been corroded.
"What exactly are yaomo?" Ye Huang asked.
Iron Cloud sighed and said," The path of martial arts is full of competing paths. There are always some strange cultivation methods. The path of demons is even more terrifying than the path of devils. The cultivation methods are often extremely cruel. Cannibalism is just one of them.
It was impossible to know when this technique had appeared. Over the years, it had been plagued with endless poison. Throughout history, anyone who saw it would be attacked by a group.”
Ye Huang could smell the thick scent of blood just by listening to it. He said,""Why do they cultivate this Dao?"
Iron Cloud looked into the distance and sneered,"" Of course there are benefits. You can increase your cultivation very quickly. If you really don't have any scruples, it's very easy to increase your cultivation quickly. Of course, there will be some problems. In addition, you can also increase your lifespan. Some old people who are afraid of death will naturally take the risk.”
Ye Huang stopped asking.
Under the moonlight, the ground here was soaked in blood, emitting a strange smell.
"How should we deal with that thing?"
Ye Huang pointed at Zhuang Qingfeng's body. A bottle that was overflowing with Yin Qi was lying there quietly.
It was the Yin Yuan Pill.
"Your spoils of war, you deal with them," Iron Cloud said calmly.”
Ye Huang nodded and waved his hand. He released his Gang Qi and shattered the bottle.
"Let's go." Ye Huang said to Iron Cloud, who was shocked. He then turned around and left without any hesitation.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。