Fighting Three Thousand Demons Alone, Sweeping the Four Prefectures with a Single Stick!
Liu Er made up his mind.
He wanted to make his master's name known!
And how should he make a name for himself?
Liu Er didn't want to open a mountain gate and preach like Guangyuan.
In his opinion, although he was already at the Grand Unity Mystic Immortal realm.
However, he had only cultivated the Divine Elephant Suppressing Force, a divine technique bestowed by his master, to the first level.
He was too far away from his master.
He was not qualified to teach others.
Guangyuan was only temporarily replacing Patriarch Subhuti to preach.
Moreover, this was too slow!
The Tristar Crescent Abode's fame was due to the collision between Patriarch Subhuti and Wu Shi. The two peerless figures had caused a huge incident.
That was why he was able to rise to fame in a short period of time.
And for him to open the sect and teach disciples, who knew how long it would take!
Liu Er didn't want to waste so much time.
And a faster way.
It was to fight and challenge famous immortals and demons!
These demon immortals had cultivated for a long time and were famous.
Once he defeated the other party.
His reputation would also rise rapidly!
It was equivalent to taking away the fame that the other party had accumulated.
This was undoubtedly the fastest way!
Liu Er stood up and raised his staff.
From today onwards, he would use this Freewill Iron Soldier to sweep across the entire Divine Land!
……
Western Ox Continent, King Peng Manor.
King Roc's Mansion was located among the mountains. It was very magnificent.
As a demon immortal who had been famous for a long time, the Roc Demon King was famous in the surrounding ten thousand miles. There was an endless stream of people willing to worship him.
At this moment, the Roc Demon King was sitting on his throne, enjoying the delicacies that he had offered.
He transformed into a human, but he didn't hide the wings on his back. Instead, he folded them behind his back, looking majestic.
"Reporting to the king, reporting to the king!"
A small demon ran into the cave dwelling from the door, scared witless.
"Speak."
"A silver-haired youth with a stick came to the door. He's very capable!”
"The brothers guarding the door wanted to chase him away, but he blew them down in one breath!”
"Hmm?"
Hearing the little demon's report.
The Roc Demon King was slightly puzzled.
"What else did he do?"
"He, he didn't do anything! After chasing his brothers away, he sat down!”
"Oh right, I just took a flag and stuck it behind my back!”
After hearing this sentence.
The Roc Demon King couldn't help but frown.
The little demon didn't know.
He had been in the Wilderness for a long time, but he knew the rules.
Blocking the door with flags, they were here to cause trouble!
This was an unwritten rule that had formed over time in the Primordial World.
The other party had come to block the door and plant flags.
They wanted to spar and compete.
The side with the flag had to send out cultivators with similar cultivation levels to fight one-on-one.
Ignoring them or swarming them together would only make them a laughing stock!
However, his Peng King Manor.
Other than himself, they were all mountain demons. Their cultivation was simply not on the table.
Everyone knew about this.
Then this was obviously aimed at him!
But who could it be?
The Roc Demon King was somewhat puzzled.
In his impression, in the entire Western Ox Continent, there were very few demon immortals who were silver-haired youths after transforming!
Could it be that some blind rookie wanted to use him as an example?
Why didn't you think about your own weight!
The Roc Demon King suddenly stood up, picked up the halberd on the weapon rack, and walked out of the door with a murderous aura.
As soon as he stepped out, he saw the silver-haired youth.
This youth was not tall and was currently sitting cross-legged in front of the mountain gate with his eyes closed.
There are only two things beside him,
It was also a long, silver-white staff.
And a big flag that was stuck in the wind behind him.
On the flag were two large golden words.
Douzhan!
Seeing the Roc Demon King come out.
The silver-haired youth stood up, picked up the long staff, and pointed it over!
"I am Liu Er, please advise me!"
The Roc Demon King frowned again.
Liu Er?
Douzhan?
They were all names that he had never heard of before!
Which sect was this?
However, Liu Er had already raised his iron rod!
Since things had come to this, the Roc Demon King had no choice but to make a move.
He raised his halberd and activated all his magic power!
He wanted to kill this guy who came out of nowhere with one strike!
Boom!
The halberd collided with the cudgel!
The two waves of magic power collided, and the aftershock swept out, shattering the gate of King Peng's Mansion!
Many of the lesser demons with lower cultivation bases were unable to withstand the aftershock and were forced to retreat!
As for the Roc Demon King, he could not withstand the power of this attack at all. His halberd broke and fell to the ground!
He was defeated by the silver-haired boy who called himself Liu Er with just one move!
He fell to the ground and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. The Roc Demon King's heart sank.
He was the strongest in King Peng's residence.
However, he was defeated in one move.
Then his Peng King Manor was already like a fish on a chopping block.
If the other party wanted to kill or torture him, he could only listen to him.
However, the scene that the Roc Demon King had imagined did not happen.
The silver-haired youth only put away his iron rod and stared at him.
The Roc Demon King felt his hair stand on end from his stare, but he heard the youth speak.
"I beat you, didn't I?"
"…Yes."
The Roc Demon King was furious.
Was the other party still trying to mock him?
It was already embarrassing enough to be defeated by a nobody!
If the other party still wanted to humiliate him.
The Roc Demon King instantly wanted to fight to the death with the other party!
Liu Er spoke again.
" My name is Liu Er. Do you know me?"
"…I know."
The Roc Demon King was stunned.
This didn't seem like he was going to humiliate her.
The normal process should not be for the other party to directly mock him. You've cultivated for so many years and you're still so trash. Why don't you find a factory to work or something?
Moreover, your name is Liu Er.
Didn't you say that before?
The Roc Demon King nodded.
Liu Er suddenly smiled and walked over to grab the Roc Demon King's hand.
"My master's name is the Battle Saint Emperor! I hope you can help me publicize it!”
After saying that.
Liu Er turned around, pulled up the flag, and flew away with a magic gesture.
Roc Demon King: "???"
He left just like that?
Are you in a hurry?
The Roc Demon King was dumbfounded.
After that.
He pondered Liu Er's words.
The Roc Demon King fell into shock!
He said that his master's name was the Battle Saint Emperor!!
He had also never heard of this name before.
However, in this world, who dared to call themselves saints? Who dared to call themselves emperor?
Moreover, Liu Er had defeated him in one move. He was really capable.
Could it be that this Battle Saint Emperor was a supreme existence that he didn't have the qualifications to hear of?？
It was not impossible!
But why did Liu Er, the disciple of the other party, leave in a hurry after defeating him?
At first, he thought that it was to snatch his name.
However, why would someone with such strength care about fame?？
Could it be that there was some kind of scheme, and he had been pulled into it and became a part of it?
The Roc Demon King's imagination was overworked, and he was frightened.
However, the reason why Liu Er left in such a hurry was that…
He had guessed correctly at the beginning.
Liu Er was indeed in a hurry!
They left the Peng King Mansion. Liu Er rushed to the next Demonic Immortal's Cave Abode without stopping!
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