Chapter 290 How to be a demon without knowing your place

The dragon pattern is a spiritual treasure of heaven and earth, the ultimate pursuit of pattern masters. Let alone the geniuses of a super sect, even Prince Dayu would hardly have the opportunity to obtain it.

Li Yanmo not only has a dragon pattern, but also two! ?

The group of demons suddenly felt a little regretful. They had just wanted to force Li Yanmo to make more moves so as to guess Li Yanmo's origins, but who knew that a second dragon pattern would appear.

Even cultivators in the Fusion Stage would not dare to use treasures like dragon patterns. Li Yanmo looked like he was only in the Golden Core Stage, but he not only had two dragon patterns, but they also looked loyal.

This background is definitely not simple, probably far above the super sects. In any case, it is not something a devil like him can afford to offend.

How could he become a living devil if he didn't understand the ways of the world?

But he couldn't just leave like that.

The demons were determined and said calmly, "I am begging for mercy now, are you willing to let me go this time?"

The demons changed their attitude so fast that even Li Yanmo didn't react. Leng Ningshuang even yelled, "Hey, hey, hey - weren't you very arrogant just now? You even asked us to guess this and that! Why are you begging for mercy all of a sudden!"

The demons were very angry.

Of course he wanted to be arrogant.

If Li Yanmo only had one dragon pattern, he could still deceive himself and say that Li Yanmo was lucky. But he had two, and both dragon patterns were loyal. With this background, he was arrogant as hell.

"You three are the only ones who ignored the Ancient Cave Mansion, so isn't this to test your background first? You know everything, you understand everything, and you have two dragon patterns. I can't afford to offend you."

It makes sense and well-founded, Leng Ningshuang was speechless.

Li Yanmo shook his head, "No, you have already violated Yinhe Zhengke - you have already committed an unforgivable crime. If you give up your accomplices immediately, I can let you go with ease."

The demons were stunned, then laughed in anger, "Young man, I admit that I can't afford to offend you because of your background. At any other time, I would have to kneel down and lick you like a lapdog! In fact... I was just begging you to let me go!"

"But a common man's anger can make blood splatter three feet. Do you really think I dare not kill you? At worst... I will commit suicide after killing you! What can your elders do to me! Hahaha——"

The demons laughed wildly, but Leng Ningshuang couldn't help laughing, and Huang Shangshang even grabbed the back of her head, somewhat confused.

In the stories told by our elders, the demons were all fearless. It’s so hard to even see a living demon, but how come he is so...aware of the current situation.

However, Huang Shangshang carefully recalled the background shown by Li Yanmo, and suddenly felt that it was natural.

How dare this devil be so ignorant of the current situation?

"Besides...if I don't resist, you will still bully someone who is unarmed and has no intention of fighting!"

Seeing the demons so proud, Leng Ningshuang couldn't help but remind them, "You are the demon, and everyone can kill you."

The demons fell silent.

Li Yanmo rubbed his forehead, and was also upset by the demons' overly sensible reaction.

The Demon-Slaying Ceremony was held at least 10,000 years ago, but these demons were not as rigid and inflexible as the ancient monks. In fact, they were quite the opposite, and very fresh. They would test the enemy first, and if they found that they could not afford to offend them, they would immediately seek peace without any dignity.

However, this did help Li Yanmo save a lot of time.

"Who is the person behind you? If you tell me... I won't kill you."

However, whether Dayu was killed or not was not something Li Yanmo could control.

"Really—uh—"

Seeing that they really had a chance to survive, the demons were full of surprise. When they were about to tell the story behind the scenes, their pupils suddenly trembled, their faces began to age, and their aura became extremely old and deep. When the changes were over, an old man appeared in front of the three people.

The old man seemed to have not yet adjusted to his body. He pressed his neck and twisted it left and right. "I have said it all along. Demons bully the weak and fear the strong. They are totally unreliable. Fortunately, I have kept a trick up my sleeve."

The old man glanced at Li Yanmo and saw that Li Yanmo actually had two dragon patterns on him. Undisguised greed emerged in his old eyes. "It's such a waste for a young man like you to have two dragon patterns. You should give them to me."

After saying that, the old man attacked fiercely, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth changed, and the cold spiritual energy pressed towards Li Yanmo and the other two.

Leng Ningshuang was stunned, a little surprised, "Only Nascent Soul?"

The old man came with a fierce momentum and a powerful look, which made Leng Ningshuang think that a person in the Tribulation Period had come. However, Leng Ningshuang also reacted quickly.

Meizhou is just a small state, but anyone above the Nascent Soul stage will attract attention.

The old man sneered, "To deal with you Jindan juniors, the Yuanying stage is enough! Don't think that I am the same as the Yuanying stage you dealt with before!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a golden sword light cut through the cold spiritual energy and headed straight for the old man's face.

The old man was startled and raised his fingers to try to clamp Leng Ningshuang's sword, but he didn't expect that the spiritual energy attached to the sword was as unfathomable as the ocean, and was no less than that of the Nascent Soul stage.

Not only did this pinch fail to stop the attack, his two fingers were also engulfed in flames.

The old man reacted and exclaimed, "Supreme Golden Pill!"

The old man's exclamation touched Leng Ningshuang's heart.

During these days in Meizhou, Leng Ningshuang had a very unhappy life. She was either in the process of building a foundation with a golden elixir or on the way to build a foundation with a golden elixir. Although she was just playing around, she wanted to show off her supreme golden elixir.

How to show off your golden elixir to a Foundation Establishment Stage? I finally met a fake elixir stage, who didn't know what the Supreme Golden Elixir was at all. He pointed at Leng Ningshuang and shouted, "Could it be that the golden elixir you formed is the legendary top-grade golden elixir?"

This made Leng Ningshuang very depressed.

Now that someone who knows the goods has finally arrived, I naturally have to package the condensation cream well.

"I don't know what you are talking about. I formed a top-grade golden elixir!"

“Young man, stop fooling me. You have clearly formed the Supreme Golden Elixir! It makes me so angry!” The old man’s face was filled with resentment, and his jealousy of capable people was evident. “If you were allowed to live, you would have become a great man. But it’s a pity that you have to die here today! Hahaha——”

Leng Ningshuang was delighted. It was the first time she heard such lines.

The old man clasped his hands together and let out a loud roar.

Leng Ningshuang thought that the old man was going to use some powerful magic, and immediately became eager to try it.

The more moves the old man made, the closer they were to his true face.

Two Nascent Soul auras fell.

The visitors were none other than the Sui Han Patriarch and the Zhong Nan Patriarch. However, the eyes of these two righteous sect ancestors were pitch black without a trace of white, and they looked extremely evil.

"Young man, no matter how powerful your Supreme Golden Core is, can you really deal with three Nascent Souls at the same time?!"

"Hahahaha—that may not be the case!"

Leng Ningshuang laughed loudly, holding the spirit sword, facing the attacks of the three Nascent Souls, although he was at a disadvantage, his momentum was rising steadily. The Supreme Golden Pill was spinning rapidly, and the powerful spiritual energy produced actually dispersed the spiritual energy produced by the Nascent Soul.

Seeing this, the jealousy in the old man's eyes was almost materializing.

"Damn it! Is this the Supreme Golden Elixir?"

(End of this chapter)