Chapter 1695: Killing Sword, Killing Thousands of People

"Humph, the list of the world's top ten masters, no one from my demon clan is on the list? What kind of shitty list is this!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the crowd, and as the voice came out, the crowd also became agitated and slowly separated.

Then, I saw a man wearing animal skin and looking extremely rough, surrounded by a group of people, slowly walking towards the top of Longhu Mountain.

"A man from the demon clan?" I narrowed my eyes, thinking that this man from the demon clan was really bold, daring to come to Longhu Mountain?

You know, there are tens of thousands of human cultivators gathered on Longhu Mountain at this moment. Let alone fighting, I estimate that everyone's spit can drown this demon clan member.

"Who is coming?" A headmaster stepped forward and spoke in a cold voice.

"White Tiger Clan, Bai Zhan!"

The man spoke coldly, and his eyes were filled with undisguised arrogance. In particular, after saying his own name, he even sneered at the female cultivators in the crowd. His eyes and demeanor were filled with naked and undisguised wildness. The

girls subconsciously took a step back after being looked at by him. Several male cultivators also felt his gaze. Although they were a little afraid, they still took a step forward and blocked the girls behind them.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that you humans are quite united. You are not as bad as the rumors say!" Bai Zhan smiled coldly, then narrowed his eyes and looked at the heads standing above. Finally, he fixed his gaze on me.

"Hey, you're here too, haha. My brother Bai Teng died at your hands, right?"

"Yes!" I said calmly, without any emotion: "Why, do you want to avenge him?"

"Heh, just a piece of trash. Do you think I would seek revenge for a piece of trash? It's just a member of the Bai family who died. There are still dozens of Bai family members in my generation. One more or one less won't make a difference."

He grinned, revealing two fangs, and then continued, "But... after all, he is still a descendant of my Bai family. It's a bit unreasonable to be killed by you. I may not seek revenge, but... you humans have to give an explanation, right?" As

soon as he said this, everyone's face darkened. The Qi in the bodies of the several masters began to surge, as if they could take action at any time.

Only Mr. Huang looked calm, as if he had expected that the demons would come to make trouble.

"What do you want to say?" I asked, my voice still calm: "What do you want to say?"

"If..." Bai Zhan paused, then looked at me with a wicked smile, and said: "If... you can kowtow to me in front of everyone and admit your mistakes, then... you killed my Bai family and looted hundreds of demon pills, and my Bai family can write off your accusations!"

"Bullshit!"

A human cultivator was angry and shouted.

"Just a long-haired beast dares to come to Longhu Mountain to make trouble? What do you think this place is?"

"Do you believe that we will make sure you never return?"

A group of people came forward with angry faces and surrounded Bai Zhan, as if they only needed an order to launch a fatal attack.

However, facing the anger of the crowd, Bai Zhan was fearless, still with a wild smile on his face, saying: "Why, are you going to use your numbers to bully the minority? But it doesn't matter, I, Bai Zhan, have never been afraid of anyone!"

"Haha, Longhushan has always adhered to the principle of teaching everyone. Since you are here, you are a guest. Everyone, please don't be rude!" Marshal Huang suddenly spoke up and said with a smile.

"As expected of Mr. Huang, this kind of mind and courage is not comparable to these country folk!" Bai Zhan smiled coldly, and then ignored the angry gazes of the crowd and slowly walked up.

But at this time, Huang Shuai's voice sounded again: "However, General Zhang is a distinguished guest of Longhu Mountain. You humiliated Longhu Mountain's distinguished guest in this way, which means you don't take Longhu Mountain seriously. So... you can enter Longhu Mountain's Tianshi Mansion, but you must complete a challenge!"

"Oh? What challenge?" Bai Zhan was stunned, and then asked with a suspicious look.

This time, Huang Shuai did not speak, but Zhang Wanli, who was standing on the drum platform, suddenly spoke, and said in a cold voice: "I heard that the White Tiger Clan has always been good at fighting. Among the nine families of the demon clan, it can be said that it has unparalleled combat power. Although Longhu Mountain focuses on cultivating the mind and secondary on cultivating strength, it also wants to experience the power of the White Tiger Clan. I just don't know if you dare to fight?"

"Who are you?" Bai Zhan asked.

"Zhang Wanli, a disciple of the Tianshi Temple of Longhu Mountain!" After Zhang Wanli finished speaking, he put his hand on the sword at his waist. With a flick of his finger, the sword trembled, and a strong murderous intent spread out at that moment, locking Bai Zhan's aura as much as possible.

"This sword... could it be the famous sword of Longhu Mountain, the Haoran Sword?" Bai Zhan asked with narrowed eyes.

But Zhang Wanli shook his head: "I am too murderous and unworthy of holding the two famous swords, Zhengqi and Haoran, of the Dragon and Tiger. I am only worthy of holding this killing sword, which is named Sha Qianjue."

"Sha Qianjue?" Bai Zhan nodded lightly, then smiled and said, "What a nice name!"

"Do you dare to fight?" Zhang Wanli asked again.

"Haha, I came here just to observe the two major lists. As for your challenge... I'm not interested!" He shook his head lightly, but then changed the subject: "But... if I can have a sparring match with General Zhang, then I'd..."

'Buzz...'

Before he finished his words, he suddenly heard a sound of swords, followed by a sword ray, and Zhang Wanli, holding a killing sword, instantly came in front of Bai Zhan.

Almost instantly, there was a 'ripping' sound, and the sword ray directly tore through Bai Zhan's chest, and then, the killing sword filled with a strong murderous intent was already on Bai Zhan's neck.

"Son of God!"

"Zhan'er!"

The faces of several old men behind Bai Zhan changed drastically, and they wanted to step forward, but Zhang Wanli thrust the sword in his hand forward suddenly.

In an instant, bright red blood flowed down Bai Zhan's neck, dyeing the bright sword into blood.

"I'm sorry, the rules of Longhu Mountain are mandatory. You have to accept them whether you like it or not!" Zhang Wanli spoke, his voice was still cold, like a piece of ice that would never melt.

As for Zhang Wanli, his pupils shrank, and then he looked at Zhang Wanli coldly and asked: "Why, could it be that... you still dare to kill me? Aren't you afraid... of triggering a war between the human and demon races?"