Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 418
[Chapter 418: Wanmang Mountain]
Small blue and white circle.
The earth is lush and green, with small green flowers growing on it.
The air was full of moisture, and there seemed to be a huge swamp nearby.
Many miasmas rose up and turned into five-colored clouds. It looked extraordinarily beautiful, but any living being below the seventh level would be corroded by rotten flesh and blood and turned into bones as soon as they came into contact with it.
Song Zhong held the Flame Blade in his hand, and the Black Dragon stepped on his shoulder, scanning the surroundings: “Is this the Blue Flower World?”
He looked at a map in his hand.
This was given by the guarding disciple when you entered.
“This place should belong to the outer poisonous swamp… The Blue Flower World is very large and can be divided into the poisonous swamp, the Ten Thousand Pythons Mountain, and the endless sea of blood at the core…”
“Most of the demons from the Shexi Division of the Qing Emperor Palace are fighting with us in the Wanmang Mountain… As for the core inheritance, it is suspected to be hidden in the Endless Blood Sea. That blood sea is extremely terrifying, and it is difficult for a cultivator of the ninth level of the mortal realm to stay there for a long time… Even an elder of the Yuanshen realm would probably have his Yuanshen corrupted if he came here.”
“If you want to go deeper into the Endless Sea of Blood, you must obtain the specialty of Ten Thousand Python Mountain – ‘Snake Eye Beads’. One snake eye bead can protect a cultivator to explore the Endless Sea of Blood for ten hours… Before, many humans and monsters found treasures in the sea of blood with snake eye beads…”
“It is precisely because of this that the battle between the two sides in Wanmang Mountain is the most intense…”
“The palace offers different rewards for different monster tribes… They are divided into three levels: great monster, peak great monster, and monster prince…”
The so-called ‘demon prince-level’ is naturally not a demon who can hope to reach the Yuanshen realm. As long as he is a big demon and has sufficient resource supply, there is still a great hope of achieving Yuanshen in the Qingyuan Realm.
The so-called “Prince Level” requires at least the third stage of Taoism comprehension in the Great Demon Realm!
A genius like Song Zhong can easily kill a large number of ninth-level cultivators of the Mortal Realm with just one demon.
“As for the demon prince, it is unlikely that he will appear…”
“But it’s hard to say. That powerful demon is, after all, a demon king.”
The existence of the demon king level, that is, the heavenly demon, is equivalent to the heavenly fairyland of the human race!
Moreover, although the demon race has many “princes”, each of them is indeed amazing, but among the hundred princes, there may not be one demon who can really reach the top and become the demon king!
This is the cruelty of the path!
In fact, this is due to the vastness of the Qingyuan Realm, the long history, and the endless inheritance of powerful people.
If we change to Fang Xingzhu’s universe, since the creation of the universe, there has been no second person to reach the top except the Creator!
“The legacy and inheritance of the Demon King-level existence… may still attract the Demon Clan Prince…”
Even the current Black Dragon Fang Xing would not be a match for such a genius.
Perhaps he could definitely escape since he has mastered the principles of the void, but if he faces the enemy head-on, he will definitely be defeated!
…
At the edge of Wanmang Mountain, two streams of light were running ahead.
There was a green light behind, chasing at a rapid speed.
There was a figure in the green light, with a slender waist, wearing a green robe, and green scales on his face. It was a demon from the Shexi tribe of the Qingdi Palace.
Running for their lives in the front were two disciples of the Seven Killing Demon Palace.
One of them shouted angrily, “We have already handed over the snake’s eyeball, why are you still chasing after it? We have already sent a message to the brothers nearby, don’t make mistakes!”
“Haha, please leave your lives to me, it will be considered a merit for the clan.”
The woman in green robe stuck out her tongue, her tongue was scarlet and forked, and her eyes instantly turned into emerald green vertical pupils.
Above the sky, the shadow of a giant green python suddenly appeared, and thousands of scales fell like flying swords.
One of the inner disciples of the Seven Killing Demon Palace held a heavy sword in his hand, roared, and swung it, forming a circle that water could not penetrate, and a defense as solid as a mountain.
However, another inner sect disciple rolled his eyes and in an instant, he transformed into dozens of figures, each fleeing in different directions.
Puff!
The scales fell rapidly, piercing through the mountain’s phantom defense and turning the Seven Killing Demon Palace disciples holding heavy swords into sieves.
The green-robed woman chuckled, and a snake scale appeared in her hand.
There were various runes imprinted on the palm-sized snake scales, each of which was flashing with light, capturing a wisp of the disciple’s blood and soul.
She put away the spoils with a smile, but seemed to be disdainful of the escaped disciple of the Seven Killing Demon Palace.
Not long after, accompanied by a scream in the distance, another green light flew over, revealing a scaly man with long green hair in the middle: “Sister Ye, I have killed that man… You can keep this ‘Soul Binding Scale’ first.”
“Thank you, Brother Fu. Brother Fu has amazing magical powers. I’m afraid he can already challenge for the position of prince, right?”
The snake demon woman smiled charmingly.
“It’s still a little short, but if you practice hard for a few more days, you will definitely succeed.”
The green-haired scaly man smiled and said, “This is the inner world of Queen Qinghua. Queen Qinghua was also a member of our clan. There are many opportunities here, and it is especially suitable for us… If we can get it, not to mention the prince, even the emperor has hope…”
“If this is the case, it might attract other princes, or even princes from other clans…”
The woman has a sad look on her face.
“Don’t worry, I got the news from my brother… The elders of the tribe have stopped the monsters from the other seven tribes from entering this place. For at least a hundred years, this place will be explored by our Shexi tribe. As far as I know… My royal brother has no intention of coming here, and only five princes came… The Wanmang Mountain is too big and can block the divine consciousness. As long as we are lucky, there is hope of obtaining the inheritance… On the contrary, those humans, hum! As human cultivators, they still want to covet the inheritance of Queen Qinghua. Aren’t they courting death?”
The green-haired, scaly young man suddenly looked to the side, and a soft whip appeared in his hand.
Snap!
The whip shadow broke through the air, and green regular forces spread out, turning into circles one after another, as if there was no end.
This is the way of wood, its endless growth.
Song Zhong’s figure was forced out from the void, with a long sword in hand.
Flames fell and turned into shields to block the endless whip shadows.
“What a great whip technique… Although it is performed with the help of the treasure of the soul, you are already very close to the third level of the Wood Principle.”
Song Zhong looked at the whip in the hands of the green-haired scaly young man and sighed: “With time, he can indeed become a demon king, but it’s a pity that he met me! Kill!”
There is really no need for humans and transsexuals to say anything after they meet.
Wherever the long sword pointed, a world of fire suddenly appeared.
Countless volcanoes, rivers of fire, fiery trees and fire elves appeared, as if the entire world was pressing down on the green-haired, scaly man.
“Not good…Human experts, please leave quickly.”
The green-haired scaly man gritted his teeth and rolled the soft whip with scales in his hand. The circles formed by the whip shadows were tinged with a hint of dark green.
Hiss!
The creatures in the world of fire were instantly destroyed when they came into contact with the dark green color.
The Way of Poison!
This demon man actually also practiced the Dao of Poison!
However, the Dao of Wood and the Dao of Poison do have many overlaps, and one can draw inferences from one example.
Masters who practice the Wood Principle are usually either good at healing or poison!
The demon woman turned into a stream of light and flew in the opposite direction without any delay.
It’s not that the demons are cold-hearted by nature, but they have a good understanding of the battlefield and know that it would be useless for her to stay, and she would become a burden instead.
Whoosh!
Unfortunately, after she flew a hundred miles, the void suddenly flashed, and a black dragon more than 20 meters long, covered with black scales and with a pair of fleshy wings emerged.
It swung its tail violently, as if carrying infinite power, and instantly blew the demon woman away.
“puff!”
The demon woman’s mouth was bleeding, and her face was full of disbelief: “You, a mixed-blooded four-legged snake… dare to stop me?”
In terms of the nobility of her bloodline, she is far superior to this mixed-blood demon race.
Even if you just release your aura, the opponent’s strength will be discounted.
“Asshole, I am a dragon, I have noble roots, how dare you, a lowly snake demon, insult me?”
Fang Xing’s eyes were wide open with anger, and his figure moved in the void at an incredible speed. He dodged the green scales emitted by the banshee, came in front of her, and pressed out with a claw.
This claw seemed to disturb the void and directly shattered it.
The terrifying silver turbulence bombarded the banshee, causing her to scream, lose all ability to resist, and fall to the ground.
Whoosh!
Fang Xing flapped his wings, landed on the ground like a winner, and stepped on the banshee.
“Dragon seed?”
The pupils of the female snake demon’s eyes shrank into pinpoints. She caught a glimpse of the slavery mark on Fang Xing’s forehead and sneered, “Aren’t you just a four-legged snake that has turned into a spirit? How dare you pretend to be a dragon? Haha… Although you are quite powerful, you are willing to be a slave to humans and kill your own kind. You deserve to be killed!”
“Same tribe?”
Fang Xing sneered, his dragon mouth opened wide as if he could swallow the snake demon in one gulp at any time: “Isn’t it natural for the demon clan to prey on the weak? When did you start talking about friendship among your own clan? Have you ever seen a tiger demon and a rabbit demon get along? Or do you usually only eat vegetarian food?”
The demon race is a large category, and to be honest, the hatred between them may even exceed the racial hatred between humans and demons!
Even in the Qingdi Palace, the real commanders are only the eight demon tribes.
He said jokingly, “You don’t think that my four-legged snake is also a snake, and is the same species as you, right?”
The demon woman was speechless for a moment, and then she saw Song Zhong falling to the ground.
In Song Zhong’s hand, there was a head with green hair, which was the demon man from before.
His eyes were wide open with anger, and it was obvious that he died with great reluctance.
“And this woman, you can kill her.”
Fang Xing spoke.
Before the demon woman could react, Song Zhong chopped her off with his knife.
When the demon woman’s head flew up, there was still a hint of confusion in her eyes.
Obviously, he didn’t understand why Fang Xing, a mere spiritual pet, could actually go against the will of heaven and give orders to his master.
Fang Xing watched the demon woman die without any emotion on his face.
The demon race is so bloody.
If the struggle fails, the only outcome is death.
He didn’t do it himself, which was already out of consideration for the feelings of his fellow tribesmen… Well, actually, it was because he had to consider some impacts in the inner world after the death of a powerful demon.
(End of this chapter)
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