BANG!!

The Golden Scaled Demon Saint, who had just taken a step back, felt a pain in his right leg, and his entire leg exploded on the spot, turning into a blood rain that scattered all over the ground.

Looking up, he saw that the strange green dragon demon saint was almost in front of him.

What the hell is this!!

The Golden Scale Demon Saint turned all the demonic power in his body, and his magic seeds began to jump wildly, and his figure began to change from real to virtual. But no matter how he fled, he could not avoid the "Green Dragon Demon Saint", who was getting closer and closer to him in the process.

The fish scale armor on his body had been torn into pieces, with holes everywhere.

Bright red blood continued to seep out of the wound.

boom!

One punch.

It smashed down on the skull of the Golden Scale Demon Saint from top to bottom.

Too fast!

It's totally unavoidable.

The body of the Golden Scale Demon Saint was hit by this force, and he fell from the air, penetrating through the black water waves and crashing into the bottom layer below, and stopped only when he touched the rock slab.

The sound of bones breaking continued to be heard, and even a strong man like the Golden Scale Demon Saint was severely injured by this punch.

"You are definitely not a green dragon, who are you?"

There were countless questions in the mind of the Golden Scaled Demon Saint. He was wondering why the clues he got from searching the soul were wrong. And the aura of the 'Green Dragon Demon Saint' in front of him was exactly the same as the green dragon in his memory. The only difference was the strength.

Snap!

The cold palm pinched his cervical vertebra, sealed the demonic energy, and twisted it to the right. The light in the eyes of the Golden Scale Demon Saint dimmed instantly, his head pressed against the ground, and he heard the voice from the other side again.

"Too weak, not at the same level as those two old guys."

The expression on the green dragon's face distorted a little, and a brand new face appeared in the eyes of the Golden Scale Demon Saint.

A strange race he had never seen before.

Human race?

Consciousness fell into darkness.

Snap!

A crisp sound rang in his ears, and the Golden Scale Demon Saint suddenly woke up. He subconsciously looked down. Under his feet, he was stepping on a broken dead branch.

It's a dead branch of a willow tree.

"Hallucination? No!"

The Golden Scale Demon Saint quickly raised his head. He found himself still in the dead forest, and even the movements were the same as he remembered. The only difference was that there were two more people on the road to the riverbank, one was a stranger wearing a green robe, and the other was a half-real and half-virtual willow spirit.

Willow monster!

The Golden Scale Demon Saint's confused mind suddenly became clear.

One of the three most ferocious monsters in the monster legend world, the Dry Well Willow Monster! And that stranger, if I remember correctly, was the Green Dragon Monster Saint who twisted his head off in the "Illusion" not long ago.

"Not dead? Do you want me to help?"

Willow Demon also noticed the movement here and said something to the green-robed man next to him as a reminder.

"No, he's dead."

The man in green robe didn't even look at the Golden Scale Demon Saint, turned around and walked away.

"Wait, you guys"

Snap!

As soon as the Golden Scale Demon Saint raised his foot, before he could move, his neck twisted strangely. The twisting amplitude was exactly the same as the illusion he had experienced before.

'It turns out it wasn't an illusion.'

The Golden Scaled Demon Saint fell headfirst, with one last thought flashing through his mind.

"What kind of magical power do you have? It's so domineering."

Willow Monster was also shocked by this scene. The one who died was the Golden Scale Monster Saint. One of the seven most powerful monster saints of the monster race, even though he had lost his Tao, he was still not someone that anyone could deal with. Excluding old monsters like Turtle Ancestor, the Golden Scale Monster Saint had almost no rivals on the mountain.

"Heart Demon Technique."

Chen Luo had already reached the edge of the woods.

He had already taken away the brain and residual soul of the Golden Scaled Demon Saint, and now only the body was lying there.

This magical power was figured out by Chen Luo after he comprehended the "Demon World" given to him by Patriarch Shi Ling.

When he took action, he used the brain of Hu Si, the ancestor of the fox clan.

Hu Si's control over illusions is the strongest in Chen Luo's brain. This brain has unique conditions and his cultivation level before death was also high. After adding Chen Luo's newly cultivated "Demon Realm" and Heart Demon Art, the illusions released can even affect Turtle Ancestor.

Chen Luo discovered the Golden Scale Demon Saint very early.

He had told Su Linlin before that she would help him solve this hidden danger before leaving, and this was certainly not empty talk.

After discovering the Golden Scale Demon Saint, Chen Luo did not use the physical cultivation method to kill people as before, but tried this new magical power. As early as when the Golden Scale Demon Saint walked into the forest, he entered the "Legendary Realm", and the magical power "Demon Realm" quietly engulfed the golden scale. This is also the most powerful part of the magical power "Demon Realm". When the Stone Spirit Patriarch used it before, even Chen Luo almost failed to detect it.

After introducing people to the legendary world, Chen Luo simply borrowed the power of the demon clan legendary world and asked the willow spirit to help him a little. The rest was all thought up by the Golden Scale Demon Saint himself. He died at the hands of his imaginary enemy and died in his own inner demon.

There is a world of difference between a cultivator who has not survived the heavenly tribulation and a cultivator like Chen Luo who came out of the Tiannan Region.

The Willow Demon stopped and did not move forward.

Chen Luo's figure also began to fade, and he was leaving the legendary world. After a moment, the figure faded, and the figure walking in front also disappeared.

"Inner demon."

Willow Demon looked at Chen Luo's disappearing back and repeated these two words.

After leaving the woods, Chen Luo went back to the village again. In addition to telling Su Linlin that the problem of the Golden Scale Demon Saint had been solved, he also recommended a place for her.

The troubles in the Holy Mountain have not ended yet. If he goes back now, he will definitely encounter new troubles. Chen Luo can't stay in the demon tribe forever.

Everyone has his or her own path, and Su Linlin is the same.

But fortunately, the demon tribe is very large, and there are many hidden places besides the holy mountain. In Chen Luo's impression, there is such a dangerous place on the plain of the demon world. He has been to that place when he first came to the demon domain. I believe that the Silver Fang Venerable will give him some face. As for the hidden dangers under the cold pond, in Chen Luo's opinion, it will not erupt in a short time.

Su Linlin can practice with peace of mind when she goes there. As long as her cultivation breaks through to the Return to Void Realm, all problems will be solved. Then she can calmly decide whether to return to the Holy Mountain or leave the demon clan.

A few days later.

Chen Luo stood on the ice field and said goodbye to Su Linlin and Venerable Silver Fang.

"Brother, take care!"

Su Linlin stood on the ice, watching the figure disappearing into the snow. The figure in the distance waved his hand, and his back merged into the snow.

Su Linlin just felt empty in her heart.

She didn't know if there would be a chance to see him again after this separation.

Two days later.

Chen Luo came to the border of the demon clan. He came in from here last time. However, this time he did not plan to take the passage of the legendary world again, so the return route also became a cross-domain teleportation array.

As soon as he arrived here, Chen Luo saw an unexpected face.

"Master, I want to take you as my master."

Bai Lingling stood at the entrance of the market town, looking at Chen Luo approaching, a hint of surprise appeared on her face.

Unlike the other three, Bai Lingling was unwilling to be a Return to Void initial stage cultivator for her whole life, she wanted to go further. So she gave up the comfortable life that Chen Luo arranged for her and waited for Chen Luo here alone. There was another reason for making this decision, that is, closeness.

Bai Lingling sensed the aura of 'jade bones' from Chen Luo. Although this aura had been refined, the bone demon's perception was not wrong.

Bai Lingling felt that Chen Luo must be the predecessor of their White Bone lineage, and only by following him could they find the true White Bone Road.

"Wouldn't it be good to stay here and be a demon saint?"

Chen Luo was also a little surprised.

After such a long period of digestion, the excess power in Bai Lingling's body had been refined, and she returned to the way she was when they first met. Her gauze dress fluttered in the wind, and her fair skin was as smooth as cream, so delicate that it could be blown away.

"I want to follow you."

Bai Lingling said firmly.

She also had an ideological struggle when she came here this time. Unlike them, Chen Luo was a casual cultivator who was wandering outside. From the series of things he did when he came to the demon clan, it can be seen that everything he did was to obtain more high-level cultivation resources.

The higher you go, the higher the risk of competing for cultivation resources.

When Bai Lingling set out, she called Die Nu, Zi Yu and the others, but unfortunately, the three of them were unwilling to leave. Rather than following Chen Luo to venture out, they preferred to stay in a place they were familiar with.

"No regrets?"

A hint of appreciation flashed in Chen Luo's eyes.

"No regrets! Even if I die, I want to die on the road ahead."

"Then let's go."

Chen Luo nodded and continued to move forward. Bai Lingling's cultivation was good, and she could help him solve many trivial matters after bringing her along.

Bai Lingling's eyes flashed with joy when she heard that, and she immediately followed.

The market town where the demon clan's cross-domain teleportation array is located is called Yumenfang.

This market was built by the generation of the Eight-Armed Pig King. The things sold in it are all specialties of the demon tribe. When foreign cultivators pass by the demon tribe, they will stop here and exchange some of the demon tribe's supplies. Over time, there are more things in the market. Many things that the demon tribe cannot buy are sold here.

"The inter-domain teleportation array is just ahead. Activate it once and you will get one hundred high-quality demon cores."

The demon core mentioned by Bai Lingling is a treasure left behind after the demon beast dies. In the demon tribe, beasts and demons are separated.

Demon cultivators never consider themselves as animals.

In their eyes, monsters are defective products that failed to transform, and just like the lowest level human beings, they are all materials for them to harvest.

The top-grade demon core is the crystal core of a demon beast in the Divine Transformation Realm.

This type of crystal core is extremely expensive. Even if someone is cultivating it, the God Transformation Realm is still a threshold. Even the lowest level of human God Transformation is not something that ordinary cultivators can see. The expensive price of one hundred top-grade demon cores is enough to stop most demons from leaving. Only those who are truly at the top can afford to go out.

This can also be considered a form of protection for the demon race.

"It seems like I have forgotten something again." Walking in the market, Chen Luo frowned, but quickly put this strange thought behind him.

It must not be something important, otherwise it would be impossible that not a single one of the more than a thousand brains remembered it.

The heartland of the demon clan.

The fallen ruins of the holy mountain turned into mountains.

On top of one of the towering mountains, a flower-backed turtle was moving anxiously among the mountains, with more than twenty female fairies following behind it.

"Husband, don't run away!"

"Come back with me quickly to give birth to little turtles."

These female fairies were all arranged by the turtle ancestor to be the spouses of the flower-backed turtles, responsible for helping the turtle clan to pass on their lineage. After the turtle ancestor left, these female fairies completely let themselves go, and each of them wanted to take the flower-backed turtle for themselves.

"Brother, help me!!"

The miserable sound penetrated the clouds and startled a flock of flying birds. (End of this chapter)