“Found him!”

"The opponent is moving very fast! Hold on to him!"

"Team three will outflank us from the side, and team two will attack from the air!"

Countless shouts rang out from all directions, carrying a kind of bewitching and psychedelic meaning that made people feel despair involuntarily.

Long Long and the dragon fox shuttled quickly through the forest, followed by the Feathered Clan monks who were chasing them relentlessly.

These Feather Clan monks seemed to be a special force specialized in pursuit and hunting, and each of them was a True Lord at the Transformation Stage.

Not only are they strong in actual combat, but they also have the ability to sense and lock onto the enemy. They also use some kind of sound illusion during the pursuit, so that Long Long initially did not want to fight with them and just ran away at full speed.

However, after escaping for several days in a row, the poor dragon fox was tortured by the illusion and curled up into a little ball in his arms.

Long Long's patience had been worn out, and murderous intent gradually rose from the bottom of his heart.

Well, if you think about it carefully, the Donghuang Realm and the human world are basically not interconnected, so even if Long Long uses the methods of Qiu Changtian, Ling Yunpo, Luo Yan and Wei Dongliu, there seems to be no risk of identity leakage.

Even if there really are demons that can travel between the two worlds through some means (such as Long Long highly suspects the group of monks from Donghuang Dao), then as long as I kill all the demons who have seen my methods and silence them, wouldn't it be possible to prevent the news from leaking out?

There is no other choice but to kill!

As the murderous thought came to mind, it was accompanied by the cold blood of the dragon clan, spreading from the spine to the limbs and bones.

There was a sudden rustling sound in the treetops above his head, and a Feather Clan monk at the Transformation Stage descended from the sky, waving his sharp claws in the air, and three claw-like energy streams whizzed out and headed straight for Long Long's crown!

Long Long suddenly raised his head, and his golden vertical pupils were like the scorching sun breaking through the clouds, and instantly met the gaze of the Feather Clan cultivator.

Pressure!

The terrifying pressure frightened the soul of the Feather Clan cultivator. He seemed to be frightened for a moment, and then suddenly came to his senses.

The gap in rank was too great, and the dragon's might was dispersed by the abundant true energy of the transformation-stage cultivator as soon as it blasted into the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, taking advantage of the opponent's distraction at this moment, Long Long had already condensed a white light in his palm, and then pressed it directly on the opponent's forehead!

When the white lightning touched the head of the Feather Clan monk, the monk's expression froze instantly and his body fell backwards to the ground.

The Divine Thunder has an extremely powerful ability to destroy all life and has a special killing power against demons!

Three more Feather Clan monks took the opportunity to attack from behind. If Long Long had tried to retreat and dodge the attack from the sky, he would have been caught in the dilemma of being attacked from both sides.

When Long Long heard the sound of wind behind him, he realized something was wrong. He hugged the little fox tightly with his left hand, clenched his right fist, and five-colored divine light poured out from between his fingers, attacking behind him like a silk thread.

The brilliant light was like a tide, instantly submerging the three Feather Clan monks.

In the distance, someone from the Feather Clan monk team that was trying to outflank from the side suddenly screamed:

"Team Two is all dead!"

"Calm down!" The leading monk said coldly, "It takes more than an ordinary transformed monk to wipe out the second team in an instant!"

"The other party must be a great demon. Ruqi, you immediately send a letter to inform the city lord and ask the demon king to take action!"

“Yes!” The Feathered Clan monk named Ruqi immediately leaped back flexibly, transformed into a blue hummingbird in the air, and flew rapidly towards the south of the forest.

Long Long killed four True Lords of the Feather Clan with just a few moves, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Today, he is a typical example of "the spear is stronger than the shield".

Whether it is the Divine Thunder that is specifically designed to defeat the demon race, or the Immortal-level acquired Five Elements Great Extinction Divine Light, both are Taoist magical powers that can easily cross levels and kill the transformed demons.

Of course, he hadn't yet formed his elixir at that time, so any means of self-defense were almost useless and he couldn't stop the opponent's attack at all.

If you were hit or grabbed by the True Lord of the Feather Clan, your limbs would be broken and your soul would be torn apart immediately.

Fortunately, the demon cultivators have a bad habit - rather than using flying swords and magic weapons, they prefer to use their bodies and bloodline powers to attack.

In this way, Long Long can rely on the eyesight and reaction speed he has developed from years of sparring with Senior Sister An to move around and dodge with the opponent.

If it were a human sword immortal of the same level, using his Golden Core cultivation to drive a flying sword to attack him, he would have been killed instantly.

Long Long hugged the little fox and continued to rush forward. The dragon fox poked half of its head out of his arms and looked around in surprise.

She was curled up in Long Long's arms and shivering, when she suddenly felt a huge amount of true energy burst out from his body.

And then... nothing happened.

When the dragon fox stuck its head out to look, it discovered that not only were the Feather Clan monks who were chasing it nowhere to be seen, but even the shouting and screaming that had been coming from all around had miraculously disappeared.

She was stunned for a while, and suddenly shouted:

"Long Long, you are so awesome!"

"Do you realize how powerful your good brother is?" Long Long said with a smile.

"Good brother, you are so awesome~" Longhu was also very happy, so he said in a sweet voice and rubbed his chin with his little head.

Long Long felt his heart blossoming with joy, but he quickly suppressed the joy in his heart with the rationality of a gentleman.

After walking forward for another quarter of an hour, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Well, where are the pursuers?"

"They must have been scared away by you!" said the dragon fox innocently.

"This is not right!" Long Long thought quickly for a moment, and suddenly said, "Long Hu, hold me tight!"

"Ah?" Before Long Hu could react, she saw Long Long suddenly holding her, rushing out of the woods, jumping off the high cliff, and falling into the rushing mountain stream at the bottom.

The two were carried away by the raging river, rolling towards the east, much faster than trudging through the woods.

It's just more scaly.

About half an hour later, a Feather Clan cultivator came flying through the air on a sword.

His power is so great that he is comparable to the Nascent Soul cultivators of the human race. He is none other than a high-ranking elder of the Blue Bird clan.

He suddenly grabbed the sword light in the air and swept his spiritual sense across the jungle below again.

Still no trace of the other party was found.

Did he escape my divine sense by using a secret treasure? Or did he stray into some secret place? Or was he picked up by someone along the way?

Humph, as expected of the eighth prince of Qilin, he is surrounded by so many talented people.

If the intelligence is correct, the old man should be Long Qianyue from the Canglong clan, a very annoying and nosy guy.

If we can get evidence that the other party is guarding the Eighth Prince Qilin, we can use it to force Canglong to give in and compromise...but the chances are slim.

Elder Bluebird thought so, and then he gently pinched a handful of fluff from the top of his head and threw it away casually.

I saw that each strand of fluff instantly turned into a bluebird.

The flock of birds circled around Elder Bluebird for a moment, then fell into the forest below like a sudden rainstorm, spreading out in all directions and beginning a carpet search for the two people.