Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes burned with fervor.
Only the blood crow in the bamboo grove looked utterly despondent.
Who will save it?
Following Wukong's instructions, everyone began kicking the Blood Raven Bamboo Ball.
Given their current cultivation level, it is indeed difficult to kick them, but the benefits they gain are also obvious.
Moreover, they don't have to hold back, and they don't have to worry about hurting the Blood Raven.
So this game was very relaxing and enjoyable.
Only the Blood Raven wept uncontrollably.
That's not fair to bully birds.
Even if it was a vicious bird that ate many people, it was wrong and it was guilty.
It is willing to atone with its death.
So, can't we just give it a quick death?
What kind of hero lets a group of half-step immortals kick and torment it?
It also keeps consuming its essence.
Is the intention to let it exhaust its resources and perish?
However, the peach god's specially made bamboo balls, as well as the pitch-black pill it had taken before, provided it with some supplies from time to time.
They can't escape, but they can't die either.
There's no hope for the future.
The blood crow wept bitterly, its eyes brimming with tears, utterly despondent.
It completely forgot about its eldest and second eldest brothers.
Back then, the three crows were one, practicing evil arts, and their origins were interconnected.
It was originally the first to break the seal, and its essence could occasionally be fed back to its two brothers.
But now, its fundamental depletion has intensified.
Not only could they not refute those two, but they also had to extract a considerable amount for themselves.
They woke those two up.
"What is the third brother doing?" A gray-robed man asked with dissatisfaction in a cave in Beishengzhou.
"Hasn't it already broken the seal? Why is its source still so severely damaged?" another blue-robed man said, equally dissatisfied.
"Does the third brother want to drain our resources and then start his own business?" A cold glint flashed in the gray-robed man's eyes.
“It doesn’t have the brains.” The man in the blue robe shook his head. “It’s probably encountered some troublesome situation.”
"No matter what we encounter, we can't let it keep draining our life force like this, otherwise we'll be drained before the seal is broken," the gray-robed man said.
"What do you intend to do?" the man in blue robes asked.
“This world has suffered a great calamity, the path to immortality has been severed, and there is no one above immortals anymore. Once we escape, we will be the masters of this world, so there is no need for the three of us to become one for the sake of power,” the gray-robed man said.
"You want to sever your own cultivation technique?" The man in blue frowned and said with disapproval, "Once it's severed, it can never be rebuilt."
"If I can't, then I can't," the gray-robed man snorted. "I've already made up my mind."
After saying that, he abruptly ended his cultivation technique.
The technique was forcibly severed, and the gray-robed man was instantly attacked by the backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Second brother..."
"I'm fine." The gray-robed man waved his hand and said, "I advise you, elder brother, to also sever your cultivation technique, otherwise you'll be whipped by the third brother before you can even escape..."
Before he could finish speaking, the gray-robed man's eyes widened, his gaze filled with panic.
"W-what happened?"
His cultivation level was rapidly declining, and it only stopped when he reached the third level of the half-step immortal realm.
"What exactly did the third brother do? Why did my cultivation level regress after I severed my own cultivation technique?" The gray-robed man's eyes turned red with anxiety as he shouted.
“You’re too impulsive,” the blue-robed man said, glancing at the gray-robed man.
"Brother, please help me." The gray-robed man looked at the blue-robed man with pleading eyes.
“I just advised you to be careful; once your cultivation technique is broken, it cannot be restarted.” The man in blue waved his hand: “Anyway, you’re still trapped, so just continue cultivating.”
"Now that the path to immortality is severed, how can I cultivate to the level of an immortal again?" the gray-robed man asked anxiously.
"Perhaps this is your fate." The man in blue closed his eyes and said no more.
At the same time, I felt very fortunate.
Fortunately, it was the second brother who struck first and severed the cultivation technique; otherwise, he might have been the one whose cultivation level had regressed.
On an old, remote mountain road in the Southern Wilderness Continent.
A wolf and a leopard led a group of demonic beasts and quickly moved towards Tianhen Mountain.
They were Wukong's subordinates, the two-headed white wolf and the one-horned white leopard.
They used the talismans given to them by Wukong to kill the black bear and avenge their brothers.
Then, following Wukong's instructions, they packed their belongings and headed straight for Tianhen Mountain without stopping.
And there was a good friend they made along the way—the Snowflake Snake.
"Snake Girl, I'm not exaggerating, our boss is super powerful." The two-headed white wolf proudly raised its two heads and said smugly.
A gust of wind blew by, stirring the few sparse white hairs on the back of his neck.
"Old Wolf wasn't exaggerating. With our boss protecting you, no one will dare to bully you in the future," the unicorn white leopard said with a smug look.
"Thank you, Brother Wolf. Thank you, Brother Leopard." The Black-Topped Snowflake Snake shook its little head and said.
It had previously escaped from the broken peak but was accidentally captured by a powerful human.
It wanted to pay money to save its life, but the man wanted it to be his spirit pet to help him find treasure.
It is used to freedom and is unwilling to associate with humans.
Seeing that it was unwilling, the man wanted to kill it.
Fortunately, Wolf Brother and Leopard Brother intervened and saved its life, and agreed to let it follow them all the way.
It really had a stroke of luck.
“We’re all demon beasts, so don’t be polite,” the two-headed white wolf said, shaking its head.
"Let's go, we're almost there," said the unicorn white leopard.
As the snow snake climbed up the mountain, it felt something was off. Why did the scenery here seem so familiar?
It felt like I'd been here before.
The spring water by the cliff in the deep mountains looked especially familiar.
"Snake Girl, what are you looking at?" the two-headed white wolf asked.
"It's nothing." The Black-Topped Snowflake Snake shook its head, thinking to itself that it must have been mistaken.
After all, Wolf Brother and Leopard Brother are demonic beasts, so their king must also be a demonic beast.
A demon beast at the half-step immortal realm must have its own territory, right?
Shouldn't we keep to ourselves and avoid interfering with the strong human beings?
They climbed for about half a day more.
As the outline of the human city gradually came into focus, the Snowflake Serpent asked, "Brother Wolf, where are we going?"
"Tianhen Mountain," the two-headed white wolf said, "we've arrived."
As it spoke, the two-headed white wolf took a deep breath and let out a howl from both mouths at the same time.
"Brother Wolf, you'll attract powerful human warriors if you do this," the Black-Topped Snowflake Serpent said hastily, startled.
As soon as it finished speaking, a powerful human appeared, his longsword pointed directly at the two-headed white wolf, and asked, "Who goes there?"
These are all disciples of the Star Moon Sect.
Bai Wuji had already given instructions and distributed the portraits of the two-headed white wolf and the one-horned white leopard.
In fact, the disciples of the Star Moon Sect had already determined their identities the moment they saw the two-headed white wolf and the one-horned white leopard.
I'm just asking one more question.
"I am the two-headed white wolf, here to find my demon king, Wukong," the two-headed white wolf said confidently.
Wukong?
The triangular eyes of the Black-topped Snowflake Serpent widened at that moment.
If it remembers correctly, that peerless master had a monkey who was half a step into the immortal realm by his side, named Wukong!
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