BOOM——
The deafening explosion and the powerful energy caused the huge warehouse to tremble.
"Tsk..."
The corpse-entangled wine was somewhat unconvinced that the other party had actually defended against its attack.
Thinking to himself, "That doesn't count. With the next punch, I'll send you to heaven!" (Physical ascension)
At that moment, the wind chime said to him in his heart:
"Alcohol-induced necrosis? Are you also thinking of quitting drinking for a few days, like Tianya quit smoking?"
!!
Upon hearing this, the corpse wrapped in wine was taken aback, gave an awkward smile, and dared not act recklessly again. It then suddenly soared into the sky.
Upon seeing this, the Spirit Master immediately flew into the sky, chasing closely behind the Wine-Entangled Corpse at an extremely fast speed!
"You still want to run!"
The corpse-entangled wine curled its lip, glanced back, and thought to itself:
You still want to pursue her?
As he spoke, he stomped his foot down suddenly, and with that stomp, it seemed as if the space itself was shattered, and he accelerated abruptly.
At the same time, the enormous recoil energy rushed towards the Heavenly Spirit Master, stopping his pursuit.
It disappeared the moment it came into contact with the Feng family's otherworld.
Only the Spirit Master was left standing there, stunned.
Looking up at the sky in disbelief, Lei Hong and Ruo Ouming flew up after a while.
"Master Qin, are you alright?"
This Celestial Spirit Master is Qin Bumie, the Celestial Spirit Master of the Qin family, one of the Hundred Schools of Celestial Spirit Masters in China.
He was one of the most famous Celestial Spirit Masters in China, and was basically on the same level as Bai Long, the first left-handed swordsman of the Bai family who was beheaded by Tianya at the time, and Chi Youyu of the Bai family.
They are all at the Great Perfection of the Eighth Rank, half a step towards the Ninth Rank, and extremely powerful.
Qin Bumie said in a deep voice:
"We must notify the Spirit Pivot Pavilion. There is a suspected demon king in the Han Kingdom who is at the Perfect Realm. This guy is far more dangerous than that demon king!"
"A demon king at the Perfect Realm? You mean, that demon king and those guys from the Feng family..."
"I'm afraid so..."
As mentioned before, there are two paths to cultivation for the demon race: one is rapid progress, and the other is the pursuit of perfection.
Therefore, the spirit masters divided them into ordinary demon lords and demon lords at the perfect realm.
However, there are very few demon masters in this world who have reached the Perfect Realm, because demons generally cannot calm down and slowly level up.
Once you've tasted the thrill of killing, you'll become deeply immersed in it and unable to calm down.
Theoretically speaking, a demon chieftain at the Perfect Realm should not be as strong as a demon king, but the demon chieftains of the Feng family clearly showed the world that they were much more troublesome than ordinary demon kings.
Its demonic aura may not be as strong as that of the Demon King, but its strength is beyond doubt.
"Our supplies will only last for two more days..."
"We'll have to ask the Ling Shu Pavilion for it again!"
Qin Bumie nodded:
"We want it one more time. This time, if that demon dares to come again, we'll make sure he suffers the consequences."
He might not be able to stop the demon race by himself, but he's not the only eighth-level Great Perfection cultivator in this Han Kingdom.
After the news reached Ling Shu Pavilion, Yan Dingyun frowned:
"Perfect Realm? Are you sure it's the demon race from the Han Kingdom, and not those guys from the snowy northeast?"
"He's definitely from the Han Kingdom. He started spouting nonsense right away, even though I couldn't understand what he was saying... Anyway, he's definitely a little idiot! Just look at that arrogant face!"
Ruo Ou Ming confidently reported to Yan Dingyun.
Yan Dingyun remained silent for a long time after hearing this:
"The supplies will be delivered in two transport planes. The first one will have less. Let's see if we can lure him out."
"good!"
After hanging up the phone, Yan Dingyun frowned and pondered:
"The demon race from beyond the borders actually has a demon leader at the Perfect Realm? This is not good news..."
Due to the overall environment, the demon races outside the country are far more unruly than those within China, so there are even fewer demon leaders at the Perfect Realm among them.
This suddenly appears, and it's a small, innocent country at that. We don't know the situation in other countries yet, but there probably are, otherwise how could they have fallen so quickly...?
However, Yan Dingyun was not too worried. The foundation of China could not be shaken by a few perfect realm demon kings.
The demon kings of the Feng family were able to reach that level back then only because of Feng Xing. The only thing that the spirit master world fears most is the Feng family's bug-like fusion technique.
Even a demon king at the Perfect Realm is manageable.
By this time, Fengling had returned to the other world and was happily taking stock of the goods.
The corpse, now bored with its wine, happily poured the wine into its companion demonic artifact while holding the wine jar.
"Huh? What's wrong with my demonic weapon? How did it get full already?"
The wine-entangled corpse stared in shock at the wine vat in his hand. This vat should have been able to hold many more, but now it was already full.
At this moment, the Dark Spirit Butler took out a wine jar:
"Is this yours?"
The corpse entangled in wine was recognized at a glance:
"It's my precious artifact, how did it end up with you?"
“You were drunk before and carelessly threw it into the desert. The young master found it and told me not to give it to you yet, so that you would remember this lesson.”
Wine-Entangled Corpse: ...
"No wonder I didn't feel good when we fought the Ten Mile Ghost Nightmare last time! Turns out I didn't drink enough! Damn it!"
Feng Ling said somewhat helplessly:
"The battle was too intense at the time, and I forgot about it. Speaking of which, you can lose your companion artifact, so why don't you lose yourself?"
The corpse, entangled in wine, gave an awkward smile.
"Hehe, thank you so much, young master, you've found my treasure..."
The corpse, entangled in wine, happily took back its treasure and began chugging its reserve food into it.
At this time, the spirit masters also received news that there was a demon king at the Perfect Realm within the territory of Han Kingdom.
Everyone was quite surprised, but not particularly panicked. Even a perfected demon king couldn't do much against so many eighth-level celestial spirit masters.
At the same time, the Chinese spiritual masters also went to the demon king's door and shouted:
"Return the supplies! Otherwise, your punishment will be doubled."
Of course, I don't expect them to actually pay me back; I just want to project an image of confidence.
The Demon King of the Foolish Kingdom: ? ? ?
"Black Wolf, did your men go to loot supplies?"
Snowfield Black Wolf shook his head:
"No, I don't have the time for that."
"Damn it, so these Chinese spiritual masters are just here to cause trouble."
"Don't give them a damn. Once my patriarch's reinforcements arrive, they'll make them kneel down and apologize to me!"
Hehehe...
The two of them were laughing...
A terrifying demonic aura, like a powerful low-pressure system before a storm, descended from the sky and enveloped the entire Han Kingdom!
All the spirit masters and all the demons in the Han Kingdom were simultaneously shocked!
The Spirit Master's inner thoughts: Where did this demonic energy come from? How can it be so terrifying?
The demons of the Han Kingdom thought to themselves: Reinforcements have arrived? As expected of the demons of Huaxia... they possess such terrifying pressure!
But the next second, when that red sky appeared above Han Kingdom.
The spirit masters all stared wide-eyed: This isn't...
The Demon King of Han Kingdom said with delight:
"Black Wolf! Is this our reinforcement?"
Black Wolf shook his head blankly, staring blankly at the huge red curtain in the sky:
"This is... isn't this the Feng family's alternate world?"
"Has the patriarch invited the Feng family? Wow! As expected of the patriarch!"
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