Chen Tianwen is humiliated by his fiancée, dragged a thousand miles behind a carriage, mocked by the entire city, and the Chen family loses all face.
While serving as a slave at the Divine Sw...
A word of silence appeared in Chen Tianwen's mind.
Chen Tianwen really wanted to see what the Yellow Sand Demon's brain was made of, and why it could interpret his casual remark in different ways.
"Don't overthink it. If you really want to help, just stay far away!"
Chen Tianwen spoke directly, but seeing Huang Sha's injured face, he thought for a moment and softened his tone.
"The Palace Master of the Extreme Realm Palace is not someone you can approach at will!"
Hearing this, the Great Demon of Yellow Sand felt a little better. He knew that although he was useless in his master's eyes, he was not entirely worthless!
Then she looked at Chen Tianwen with grateful eyes.
"Master, shall we go now?"
"Alright!" Now that everything was fine, Chen Tianwen put away all the storage bags, took out a few tempering fruits, and threw them into the arms of the Yellow Sand Demon.
"I remember this tempering fruit is very useful for you demonic cultivators, so replenish your magic power first!"
The Great Demon of Yellow Sand hurriedly ate a tempering fruit and followed closely behind Chen Tianwen toward the area where the Flame Serpent was located.
Along the way, vines grew wildly, and branches were stuck haphazardly in the woods.
But none of this could stop Chen Tianwen and his team.
After a day and a night of trekking, they finally arrived at the location of Duan Ti Cao.
As Chen Tianwen expected, there were many corpses of the Flame Serpent in this place, with pieces of flesh scattered all over the ground, looking extremely tragic.
Chen Tianwen didn't feel much emotion. The demonic cultivator named Mo Kuo should have been here long ago.
Looking at the corpse of the seventh-tier Flame Serpent before him, the Great Demon of Yellow Sand couldn't help but gasp. The Flame Serpent's entire spine was exposed from head to tail, its tendons were all severed, and its gall bladder was gone. This Demon Lord's methods were truly ruthless.
Let's go!
Chen Tianwen simply gave a curt greeting and left the place.
Seeing that the Great Demon of Yellow Sands was still standing there in shock, he frowned slightly.
"If you're scared, you can leave now! I'll come find you at Huangshamen later!"
Chen Tianwen focused on walking ahead and said these words to the Great Demon of Yellow Sand without turning back.
"Master! How could I be afraid! I want to stand with you forever!"
Having already decided to obtain the Duan Ti Grass with Chen Tianwen in the secret realm, Huang Sha Da Mo felt that if he lost to other demonic cultivators in terms of momentum, he could just commit suicide to atone for his sins!
Without saying much, the Great Demon of Yellow Sands followed Chen Tianwen toward the center of the area!
The two of them noticeably increased their speed this time.
We had already seen several corpses of demonic cultivators along the way. These corpses were still very fresh, and it seemed that they had died no more than three hours ago.
Although he didn't know what was going on ahead, Chen Tianwen estimated that the situation might not be as bad as it seemed.
However, it's always better for cultivators to be cautious. They were almost at their destination, so Chen Tianwen didn't care about the consumption of spiritual energy and concealed himself and the Yellow Sand Demon.
Sure enough, after turning a bend in the valley, a line of opposing demonic cultivators appeared before them.
The demon at the very front was cursing at the demon.
"Palace Master, you are being far too domineering. There are two of these Body-Shaping Grass plants. No one will say anything if you take one of them, but the remaining one must be left to us no matter what!"
"Who do you think you are, to dare take anything from my hands!"
This Demon Lord is indeed a demon cultivator of the eighth rank. Even at this moment, he remains extremely cold and does not take the dozen or so demon cultivators in front of him seriously!
'you!'
The demonic cultivator at the very front is clearly already at the seventh level of the Great Perfection stage. He may only need a bit of luck to reach the eighth level, so this body-body herb is more effective for him than for any other demonic cultivator.
A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes as he directly bewitched the surrounding demonic cultivators.
"This is a place devoid of spirits. If we join forces, this Demon Kuo will surely die at our hands. Anyone who dares to come with me will have this piece of grass split evenly!"
It must be said that this demonic cultivator's methods of bewitching were quite effective; after hearing his words, the eyes of these demonic cultivators immediately began to gleam.
If we can get a piece of the Duan Ti Grass, at least this trip won't be in vain!
Seeing the reactions of the demons, the demon cultivator was extremely pleased with himself, looking at Mo Kuo with smug eyes.
"Palace Master, what do you say? Since you didn't accept my suggestion earlier, these two Duan Ti Grasses are now ours!"
"If you want, you're welcome to come and try!"
A cold, icy voice rang out.
Mo Kuo's eyes remained indifferent. In his view, they were just a bunch of clowns, not worth his anger at all!
The demonic cultivator opposite him turned bloodshot and slashed at Mo Kuo without the slightest hesitation.
In his view, the current situation is one-sided. This demon has already consumed a lot of magic power on the way here. As long as he raises his arm and shouts, the Palace Master of the Extreme Realm Palace will be dead today amidst the encirclement of the demon cultivators!
As expected, the moment the demonic cultivator drew his sword, none of the demonic cultivators behind him could catch up, and all sorts of attacks appeared around Mo Kuo!
There was no panic on Mo Kuo's face. A huge demonic axe appeared in his hand, wreathed in black energy and exuding a sharp aura. With just a light slash, cracks appeared in the surrounding space.
All the attacks in front of him vanished without a trace under the distorted space!
Many of the demonic cultivators on the other side were so frightened that they lost their souls. Seeing the spatial storm sweeping towards them, none of them cared about consuming their magic power and all flew to a safe place!
"snort!"
Mo Kuo let out a cold snort, his eyes turned pure black, the giant axe in his hand suddenly disappeared, and a complex hand seal appeared in his hand.
The moment the seal was completed, a ball of extremely dark light appeared in his hand.
Suddenly, many tiny magical threads appeared on the body of the light sphere. If Chen Tianwen's divine sense had not been so powerful, he would not have been able to detect them at all.
Chen Tianwen's eyes narrowed, and spiritual energy filled them. He saw the demonic threads arrive beside the demonic cultivators faster than light, passing right through their demonic bodies.
But the demonic cultivators still didn't react and continued to use their skills with great effort!
But the more they did this, the faster their demonic energy was consumed. In just a short while, the demonic threads could be seen to have changed from pure black to pure white!
And their movements are much slower than before!
But Mo Kuo didn't stop what he was doing. With a casual wave of his hand, most of the magic threads in the black sphere came toward Chen Tianwen.