After the winged demon finished speaking, the gazes of the many demons instantly turned solemn.
Xiao Feng is powerful enough to wreak havoc on the demon race.
Although each of them was as powerful as Xiao Feng.
If Xiao Feng is immune to the toxins, it means they have lost a way to restrain him.
Moreover, Xiao Feng was able to fight against the Devouring Python, which was known for its physical strength and agility, for so long without ever being at a disadvantage.
The fact that he even showed signs of defeating the Devouring Python was enough to demonstrate Xiao Feng's formidable strength.
At first, every powerful demon thought that if it were them, they could defeat Xiao Feng in no time.
But now they would never underestimate their opponent again.
"Shall we make a move?" the rhinoceros demon suddenly asked.
"I won't make a move. I'm already fed up with this dead snake. I haven't even settled the score with him for swallowing my people before!" The nine-headed lion declared first.
The other powerful demons rolled their eyes at the nine-headed lion.
They all knew that the Nine-Headed Lion protected Xiao Feng.
It's already a favor that the Nine-Headed Lion isn't helping Xiao Feng deal with them; they don't expect the Nine-Headed Lion to lift a finger.
“I won’t make a move either. Back then, this dead snake ran into my territory and stole my treasure, and he never gave me an explanation.”
The nine-tailed fox demon spoke lazily, her words clearly showing her dissatisfaction with the Devouring Python.
The other powerful demons also shook their heads.
The demon race is not united.
Unless it concerns the life and death of the entire demon race, the death of one or two powerful demons would actually help them unify the entire demon race more quickly.
Moreover, the one who died was the Devouring Python, which had the worst affinity with demons; it was all the Devouring Python's own fault.
The great demons were no longer curious as to why Xiao Feng had slapped the Devouring Python.
They assumed that Xiao Feng's main attack was still directed at the spirit sword in his hand.
As for pressing down on the Devouring Python's body with his hands, it was probably just to stabilize himself.
Only the Devouring Python knew that the immense demonic power within its body was being continuously drained out by Xiao Feng.
The Devouring Python had never encountered such a peculiar technique before.
He had always been the one absorbing the power of others; he never imagined that one day he would be the prey, having his demonic power absorbed.
At this moment, the Devouring Python had no time to investigate what strange technique Xiao Feng was using.
All he wanted now was to escape from Xiao Feng's clutches as quickly as possible.
He could also sense that those powerful demons who had refused to help him were now watching his misfortune from a hundred miles away.
The Devouring Python roared to the sky, its voice filled with pain and cries for help.
The great demons in the distance fell silent after realizing that the Devouring Python was actually asking them for help.
They now face a choice: should they intervene to save the Devouring Python?
Should we go with the flow and let Xiao Feng directly deal with the Devouring Python?
Should they intervene to save them, making the Devouring Python owe them a favor?
The nine-headed lion spoke first: "I will not save him."
The nine-tailed fox immediately chimed in, "Me too."
None of the other powerful demons had a deep bond with the Devouring Python, and in the end, these powerful demons remained standing in the same spot.
No matter how much the Devouring Python howled, they had no intention of interfering in the battle between Xiao Feng and the Devouring Python.
"These heartless bastards who would stand by and watch someone die! I'll devour them all one by one sooner or later!" The Devouring Python was filled with hatred.
In order to throw Xiao Feng off him, the Devouring Python began to leap its body high into the air and then bounce back down heavily.
They attempted to crush Xiao Feng into mincemeat using this method.
But Xiao Feng's Flowing Cloud Sword, like a sharp blade cutting through snake flesh, quickly sliced through the Devouring Python's skin and flesh.
The location changes according to the movements of the Devouring Python.
The only constant was that Xiao Feng's hand remained firmly pressed against the scales of the Devouring Python, continuously drawing demonic power from its body and converting it into his own spiritual power.
The Devouring Python's demonic power was simply too immense.
Even if Xiao Feng used the Star Absorbing Technique to its fullest extent, he still couldn't suck the Devouring Python into a dried snake in an instant.
Moreover, Xiao Feng vaguely sensed the aura of the nine-headed lion.
There were other demonic auras beside the nine-headed lion.
Xiao Feng naturally couldn't use the Star Absorbing Technique to completely drain all the demonic power from the Devouring Python's body in front of these powerful demons.
If he really dared to do that, the other powerful demons would definitely not let him continue to attack the Devouring Python.
"If my cultivation were a little stronger, I wouldn't need to worry about whether other powerful demons would attack me. I could just absorb all their demonic power, and then who could be my opponent?"
Dodging the various collision attacks of the Devouring Python was no easy task, and Xiao Feng also suffered internal injuries.
He gritted his teeth, forcibly suppressing the urge to vomit blood, and used all his strength to stab the Flowing Cloud Sword in his hand deeper into the Devouring Python's body.
Blood trickled from the corner of Xiao Feng's mouth, and he thought with a mixture of mockery and regret, "My cultivation is still not strong enough. I must become stronger!"
As Xiao Feng extracted one-tenth of the demonic power from his body, the Devouring Python finally realized that his attack method was ineffective against Xiao Feng.
If he doesn't find a way to save himself, he might really die at Xiao Feng's hands.
The Devouring Python was not without a way to escape.
However, to use his innate skills, he needs to draw upon his bloodline and his demonic power.
With one-tenth of his demonic power now absorbed by Xiao Feng using some strange method, he would be in a weakened state if his demonic power were to be damaged further.
When a powerful demon is weakened, his former enemies will swarm him.
This is the survival rule of the demon race.
This is also why the Devouring Python has never dared to use its innate skill to escape.
But now, the Devouring Python can't care about that anymore.
Xiao Feng could sense that the Devouring Python's body was rapidly shrinking.
However, a destructive force, like a volcanic eruption, was rapidly spreading from the top of the Devouring Python's head to its entire body.
Xiao Feng knew that he had no way to resist this destructive power, so he quickly drew his Flowing Cloud Sword, leaped off the back of the Devouring Python.
The Devouring Python's body shrank by two-thirds, and its aura also weakened significantly.
The scars Xiao Feng left on him were now even more noticeable.
The Devouring Python glared at Xiao Feng with eyes full of hatred, but dared not confront him again.
Sensing the aura of a powerful demon in the distance, the Devouring Python quickly used the remaining time of its innate skill to escape.
He would not confront Xiao Feng again until he was absolutely certain he could kill him.
The feeling of being on the verge of death that the Devouring Python had just experienced filled it with terror.
Meanwhile, Zhao Yuwei had already finished her battle with the bird demon.
Since Xiao Feng had drained the bird demon's demonic power, it was definitely no match for Zhao Yuwei.
After being subdued by Zhao Yuwei, Zhao Yuwei even took the bird demon to a place where it wouldn't be affected by the aftershocks of the battle between the Devouring Python and Xiao Feng.
At this moment, the battle ended, and Zhao Yuwei, carrying the bird demon, walked to Xiao Feng's side.
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