Chapter 1761 Provocation

After hearing the footsteps, the crowd started to stir again. Everyone squinted their eyes and stretched their necks, trying to see who had come to Longhu Mountain again.

The next second, a frightened cry came from the middle of Longhu Mountain. Then, starting from the middle of the mountain, the crowd suddenly became agitated. I even felt that someone had started to circulate Qi, as if they would take action at any time.

"Such a strong smell of corpses and evil spirits!" I suddenly frowned, and even Xiao Qi, who was not far away from me, frowned, and then whispered: "It's so strange, the person who came... is not a human!"

"Not a human?" This sentence made us all stunned.

Longhu Mountain is a Taoist holy land. Ghosts and monsters dare not approach it. Especially, with the old master here, what kind of monsters and demons dare to come here?

"Could it be the demon clan? That's not right!" Mao Buhui shook his head, and Luohua Wuhen beside him also said: "I don't feel any demonic energy!"

"Amitabha!" At this time, I heard a Buddhist chant. I turned my head and saw that the monk Xuandu suddenly raised his palms, with a pious face, and whispered: "Don't panic, all donors, you are guests, don't lose your manners!"

The words of the monk Xuandu were like a sedative. As the voice fell, the originally panicked crowd immediately calmed down.

Then, I saw a group of people slowly walking up from the steps.

However, when I saw the person coming, my pupils shrank and my heart skipped a beat!

"It's her!" I stared at the woman with surprise in my eyes, because I really couldn't understand why she dared to come to Longhu Mountain?

"Who? Qianyu, do you know her?" Luohua Wuhen looked at me and asked.

I took a deep breath, then looked at Hu Zi and said, "The Saint of the Ten Thousand Corpses Cave, and a flying zombie!"

"Another flying zombie?" Everyone was stunned, and Mao Buhui even cursed, "Damn, why are there so many flying zombies now? Why do they feel like they are everywhere?"

He was right. In this Dharma Ending Age, flying zombies are already considered the top existence among acquired zombies. Some people have never seen or even heard of them, let alone seen them. If you can see them once in your life, you are already considered knowledgeable.

But now, including Mu Yunxi, there are at least four flying zombies gathered in the entire Longhu Mountain, and this does not include the four ten thousand year corpse kings. I even suspect that Prince Fusu is very likely to be a flying zombie, but he just hasn't revealed it!

"The Holy Maiden of the Cave of Ten Thousand Corpses, Feiluan, has come to offer sacrifices!" The leading Holy Maiden suddenly stopped and bowed in the direction of the Haoran Palace.

"The Cave of Ten Thousand Corpses?"

After hearing these three words, everyone's expressions changed, and the faces of the masters of the sects darkened. Some people have even begun to circulate their Qi and are secretly on guard.

The Cave of Ten Thousand Corpses, like the Demon Realm, does not belong to the human world. Of course, this is not accurate, because the old Taoist priest said that neither the Cave of Ten Thousand Corpses nor the Demon Realm have ever left the human world, but have been separated.

To be more precise, the Cave of Ten Thousand Corpses and the Demon Realm call themselves one world, with their own operating rules, and have nothing to do with the human world.

But whether it is the demons or the zombies in the Ten Thousand Corpses Cave, they are all eyeing the human world covetously. After all, the human world is a fertile land, and now it is monopolized by the human race, so they are naturally unwilling.

And in ancient times, this land of China seemed to be the territory of the demons.

"The zombies from the Ten Thousand Corpses Cave actually dare to come to my Longhu Mountain?" An elder from Longhu Mountain narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you really think that Longhu Mountain is easy to talk to?"

"Junior brother, don't be rude!" The voice of the old Taoist priest sounded, and then I heard the old Taoist priest continue to say, "Everyone who comes is a guest. Longhu Mountain opens its gates to welcome guests from all directions. Since you are here, please take a seat!"

"Respect the will of the old Taoist priest!" Feiluan, the saint of the Ten Thousand Corpses Cave, bowed to the back of the old Taoist priest, and then I saw that the elder of Longhu Mountain looked reluctant, but still invited everyone from the Ten Thousand Corpses Cave to the side.

"Two flying zombies, four corpse kings, and the other flying zombie seems to be stronger than this saint. Could it be a congenital zombie?" I raised my eyebrows.

There were six people from the Ten Thousand Corpses Cave, two flying zombies and four ten thousand year corpse kings. With this fighting power, if it didn't alarm the top ten masters in the world, they would be able to look down on the world.

But at this moment, they didn't show any hostility, and they didn't care about being invited to a remote corner, just sitting quietly.

"It's really lively!" Wang Zhenhong smiled coldly: "Even the zombies from the Ten Thousand Corpses Cave are here, which is beyond my expectation!"

"The previous martial arts conference was just a grand event for the human race, this time... it is indeed much more lively!" Luohua Wuhen also nodded.

"I just don't know if anyone will come?" Hu Zi stroked the pig-killing knife on his waist and whispered, "The demon clan's bastards are not coming? Why are they so quiet!"

As he spoke, he kept looking up the stairs.

Sure enough!

Almost as soon as Hu Zi finished speaking, a low laugh came from the middle of the mountain, and then a proud voice echoed throughout Longhu Mountain.

"How can the Dragon and Tiger Festival be without our demon clan!"

As this arrogant voice rang out, a surge of demonic energy immediately spread from the middle of the mountain, and then, a green light flashed, and a series of figures suddenly appeared above the Haoran Palace of Longhu Mountain.

Everyone looked up and saw that there were ten people standing in the air, led by a young man with blond hair and aggressive eyes.

He was about twenty years old, with blond hair and a very sturdy figure. His muscles were like those of a dragon, giving people a sense of explosive beauty.

"The Lion King clan, Shiwu, come to worship!"

His arrogant voice rang out, and then he lowered his head, sneered and looked down at the people and Haoran Hall under his feet, giving people the illusion of being high above.

This was already a great disrespect to Longhu and the entire human race, and even a provocation!

Seeing this, the human race was furious. An elder of Longhu Mountain was even more furious. He was about to attack, but Zhang Wanli took the lead and came to the front of the young man. The killing sword on his waist was unsheathed, wrapped in a cold and cold light, and rushed straight to Shi Wu to chop him.

"You are just a yellow-haired beast, and you dare to act rashly in Longhu Mountain?"

Zhang Wanli's voice was cold, and the killing sword in his hand chopped directly at the vital point.

"Humph, Shi Wu is the son of God of my Lion King clan. You dare to hurt my son of God? Are you... going to provoke a war between the human race and the demon race?"

A golden-haired old man snorted coldly, then stepped forward to block Shi Wu, raised his fingers, and actually clamped the killing sword directly.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked, except Zhang Wanli who smiled coldly.

"You are the first one who dares to catch the sword with your hands!"