As Wu Er walked out of the Beidou Palace complex, he felt a sense of loneliness.

Although everything was arranged properly, the demons who came to invade would surely not return.

But Wu Er still felt uncomfortable.

This is probably because I wasn't involved, which led to a strange sense of despondency.

It's as if Wu Er is now looking for a place to shout: "Lian Po is old, can he still eat?"

Although no one in this world knows who Lian Po is, no one knows what this sentence really means.

There are more clouds today, so the light is dimmer, and it's getting late, so the surroundings look a bit gloomy.

A sliver of red sunlight peeked out from behind the clouds, but instead remained there.

Looking up, all I saw was a dark red.

"I used to always complain about not having any free time, but now that I have nothing to do, I'm starting to miss these leisurely days."

Wu Er squinted and muttered to himself, "Maybe this is what happens when you've been single for too long and feel lonely..."

Over the past few hundred years, he has risen from a good-for-nothing boy to a powerful immortal, ruling over a region and enjoying boundless glory.

I thought that once I reached this point, happiness would begin, and I could relax all day long, enjoying tea, chess, and painting.

Unfortunately, no matter how many flowers are planted, they all die; the tea has no flavor; the chess game is nothing; and the painting is just child's scribbles.

Although he was an immortal, all he knew was how to fight... But now, he didn't need to fight himself at all.

Is this what it feels like to be an empty-nest elderly person?

The empty-nest immortal sighed again.

Then, it rode the clouds and flew away into the distance.

However, Wu Er did not head towards Xiaoyuan Peak, nor towards any mountain within the sect, but instead flew outwards.

He was going to cause trouble for those monsters, even though Xiao Mingmu said Wu Er didn't need to bother.

But if others say they're not going, does that mean we shouldn't go?

After flying away from the Pengshan Gate area, Wu Er released his divine sense in an attempt to find the group of monsters.

Although their exact location is unknown, the divine sense of immortals can spread out over a very large area, covering almost half of a continent when fully extended.

However, if there were no demon saint to oversee and conceal the secrets of heaven, this group of demons would certainly not escape Wu Er's divine sense scan.

Sure enough, a demonic aura was sensed 30,000 miles east of Pengshan Gate.

Wu Er glanced eastward and said, "It really is filled with demonic energy."

Actually, this demonic aura wasn't strong for Wu Er. The reason it was described as having overwhelming demonic aura was because there were no other demonic auras around, and this particular aura was too conspicuous.

Two hundred years ago, Wu Er's single command proclaimed this to the world.

It is said that no demon is allowed to eat people within a radius of 100,000 li of Pengshan, and anyone who violates this rule will be killed.

From then on, the area around Pengshan Gate was peaceful, until many years later when a demon appeared.

They really aren't afraid of death!

With his feet on red clouds and his back to the last remaining corner of the red sun, Wu Er soared into the sky.

The wind stirred, the clouds drifted, and even that corner of the red sun disappeared.

......

At this moment, 30,000 li east of Pengshan Gate, there is a great city of mortals.

This place has high walls and thick ramparts; it is a large city, and also the capital of some mortal kingdom.

It should have been a vibrant scene of lights and constant nighttime music, but now it's a desolate sight.

Dark clouds crowded the sky, obscuring the bright moon and the twinkling stars.

No music or singing could be heard, only constant crying and wailing; no lights were visible, only rampant burning flames.

A group of powerful demons arrived here a few days ago. For the demons, it may just be a temporary rest, but for mortals, it is a calamity brought down by heaven.

The royal retainers, some of whom possessed some cultivation, were slaughtered in a matter of moments, while the mortal soldiers were devoured by a great demon.

Ordinary people suffered even more, being treated as food by demons of all sizes, driven to one place, and swallowed up in large quantities every now and then.

Most of these demons are at the Foundation Establishment stage and have long been able to abstain from grains, yet they still crave blood and eat people.

Why?

Ancient books say: Demons are inherently evil, and they love blood and can eat people!

It's in our nature, no matter why.

At this moment, a bull-headed monster, ten feet tall, stood in front of a group of people, drooling incessantly, clearly about to start eating them.

It should be noted that cows are originally herbivores, but after transforming into demons, they began to eat human flesh, which still cannot be considered their nature.

This is a distortion of one's nature.

The bull-headed demon had its eyes wide open, hot air billowing from its nostrils, and looked incredibly greedy.

The sheer terror terrified the group of people who had been brought there, causing them to tremble and panic. Under the protection of Pengshan Sect, these people had never seen a monster in their entire lives.

Upon seeing it, people were terrified and many fainted on the spot.

"This place is wonderful! So many people! So much food! What a wonderful place!"

The minotaur shouted, and seeing the panicked crowd, he felt a surge of pleasure, too excited to wait any longer.

With its large hooves, it took a few steps forward to tear these people apart and eat them.

Just before the Minotaur Demon made his move, a voice rang out.

"As a cow, it's fine to eat grass, why does it have to eat people?"

The voice was faint, coming from behind the bull-headed demon, its tone flat, revealing no emotion in the speaker.

"Who goes there?!"

The man-eating minotaur suddenly turned its head, clenched its fist, which was as big as a casserole dish, and made a few "crackling" sounds.

Then I saw a person dressed in white with disheveled hair.

At first glance, his appearance is quite ordinary, but upon closer inspection, he appears somewhat handsome and possesses an indescribable charm.

This man was none other than Wu Er.

The bull-headed demon glared at Wu Er, its large, copper-bell-like eyes filled with rage, and roared, "Where did you come from? How dare you disturb my meal!"

"Eat something?"

Wu Er glanced around at his surroundings, then turned his head to look at the panicked crowd, his eyes narrowing involuntarily.

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