The Silk Drum and the Skin-Piercing Claw are both renowned among the demons.
The power of these two magical artifacts combined is such that even the Heavenly King himself would find it difficult to escape.
Shi Tian held a silk drum in his hand. He could activate his spiritual and magical power to strike the silk drum.
The skinning claw in Futian's hand would grab the cultivator who heard the drumbeat, and then peel off the cultivator's skin, separating the skin from the flesh.
The scene was extremely bloody.
Even Sheng Ning, a pervert, couldn't help but shudder when he imagined the scene.
When the white tiger and the giant python heard that she wanted to take the two magical artifacts to play with, they shuddered and hurriedly spoke up.
"No, you can't go. We brothers are here to protect you, not to play along with your mischief."
Upon hearing this, Sheng Ning winked at the two spirit beasts and asked them, "Don't you want to know what's under the skin of a demon?"
White Tiger and Giant Python: ......
Believe it or not, they really wanted to know.
Demons are different from human cultivators. Human cultivators have flesh and bones beneath their skin, but what lies beneath the skin of demons is unknown to them.
but......
"But we're here to protect you, not to play along with your antics!"
Sheng Ning shrugged. "Isn't it the same? I'll go grab that one, and you guys protect me from the sidelines."
Are they the same?
Of course they're different!
The giant python shook its head, and the white tiger was stunned.
However, Sheng Ning frowned when she saw Shi Tian and Fu Tian about to unleash their magic to attack her five senior brothers.
"Enough with the nonsense. If you don't want to go, just rest here. I'm going to rescue my senior brothers."
Su Daiyuan and his four companions had stayed in the Invincible Sect in their previous lives, cultivating diligently and taking good care of Shi Yueyao.
All five are kind-hearted people; otherwise, after being reborn in this life, they would not have turned evil only towards Shi Yueyao, but would still love this world.
He had no prejudice against her, the junior sister he had picked up from the sect halfway through his life, and treated her with all his heart.
They died young in their previous lives, and because they rarely left their homes, the people they saw most often, let alone demons, were probably those few Qin Chuan from the Taixu Sect.
Therefore, they did not know about the silk drum, let alone the skinning claw.
Fearing that something might happen to his senior brothers, Sheng Ning grabbed a few unused talismans and tossed them into their palms.
"Use these to plug your ears."
Su Daiyuan and the other four didn't even look at the talisman in their hands, staring at her and exclaiming in surprise.
"Junior Sister, what are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to rest? What are you doing here? Are you out of your mind?!" Yu Ye's eyes widened.
“This is useless. I’d rather use a Gatling gun to shoot them.” Guan Yunchuan frowned.
"Junior Sister, why don't you go play with the cat? Leave this to your senior brothers, we'll take care of it soon." Lu Jingshen frowned, deeply worried.
Seeing that they wouldn't listen to her, and noticing the gleam in Shi Tian and Fu Tian's eyes when they saw her, Sheng Ning said, "I heard you want to kill me too?"
The short-statured Shi Tian was surprised that Sheng Ning actually came out.
Then I heard him chuckle and twirl the drumstick in his hand. "You're Sheng Ning?"
Sheng Ning nodded. "Did the Demon Saintess send you again?"
The towering figure of Futian spoke in a deep, booming voice, "Why waste words with her? Skin her alive and send her to the Holy Maiden. The Demon Race's unification of the Six Realms will be just around the corner!"
"I had no idea that a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator like myself would have the Demon Saintess constantly sending people to hunt me down."
Sheng Ning raised her head to look at the two demonic cultivators, her smile widening rather than diminishing.
With a flick of her wrist, a black sphere landed in her hand. "It's been a while since I've entertained guests with little landmines. Are you two ready?"
I had planned to cover my ears and steal the two magical artifacts.
Seeing that his senior brothers were not cooperating, Sheng Ning had no choice but to abandon the first plan and switch to the second plan.
In her other hand, she held the Gatling gun, tossing the small landmine up and down with the movement of her wrist.
Hearing the rustling sounds behind her, she knew what her senior brothers were doing without turning her head.
With a slight upturn of her lips, Sheng Ning smiled lightly, "Senior brothers, are you ready?"
Besides the countless ice shards of Nascent Soul stage pressure appearing behind Su Daiyuan, Lu Qing'an and the other three each carried a modified Gatling gun.
Upon hearing their junior sister's question, the five nodded in unison, "We're ready, junior sister."
Their well-trained appearance is comparable to that of an army.
Five out of the six disciples of the Invincible Sect were carrying the same weapon.
Not only were the two demonic cultivators baffled, but even the white tiger and the giant python were confused.
"Aren't those top-grade spiritual weapons they're holding? Although they have spiritual energy fluctuations, they're so bulky, can they even kill people?" The white tiger's face was full of confusion.
"When we destroyed the spirit fruit tree, Guan Yunchuan used this. It was very powerful. But I'm more curious about the little black ball in Sheng Ning's hand than this." The giant python stared at the six senior and junior siblings, its vertical pupils not even blinking.
When Shi Tian and Fu Tian saw Sheng Ning and his group of five holding Gatling guns, they were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
"The high-grade spiritual weapon in your hand might make us a little scared, but that black ball in your other hand, tsk tsk tsk..."
As Shi Tianzheng was speaking, he was about to raise his drumstick and strike the silk drum.
Just as he raised his hand, a series of plosive sounds suddenly exploded in mid-air.
The five Gatling guns, each firing 300 rounds per minute, along with the countless ice spikes behind Su Daiyuan, all rushed towards Shi Tian in an instant.
"Ahhh—what is this? My hand! My leg! Ahhh, my eyes! My stomach!"
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