Ghost Face recalled the fierce war in the Monster Forest of the Origin Continent and felt that this matter was quite serious and should not be underestimated. Therefore, he did not bother with these few dull-witted new followers about trivial matters. He simply used his aura to envelop them and traversed the void again for a short distance.
The four great demons were momentarily blinded, but upon closer inspection, they finally saw the true appearance of the small hill.
The four were stunned, and broke out in a cold sweat.
They could hardly believe that this apocalyptic scene actually existed in the forest where they had lived since childhood.
Judging from the current state of this small hill, the cave that keeps spewing demonic energy has existed here for at least a thousand years.
To put it another way.
This is tantamount to someone placing a poisoned knife beside their sleeping pillows for a thousand years, and they remain completely unaware.
Even over the past thousand years, many demonic beasts have strayed into this place and died here, yet they remained completely unaware.
"Demons..." The rhinoceros-horned beast demon looked at the ghost-faced creature in shock and anger, and said, "Brother, could this be the lair of the demons?!"
"This is outrageous! The demons have brazenly built their nest on the territory of our Southern Region's demon beasts. If word gets out, how will we, the various demon beast races of the Southern Region, ever show our faces?" The Qilin Eagle Demon was naturally irritable. It immediately transformed back into its original form, spread its wings, which were three or four meters long, and charged towards the cave entrance that was billowing with demonic energy.
Caught off guard, Ghost Face was thrown off balance by a sudden gust of wind from the Qilin Eagle Demon. He turned and slapped the Qilin Eagle Demon on the head with his claw, knocking him down from mid-air: "You idiot, what are you doing? Didn't you see that the cave is full of demonic energy? If you want to rush in and die, no one will stop you, but don't blow up the cave entrance and harm others!"
The Great Demon Qilin: "...!"
One claw!
He, a dignified fourth-rank great demon, was slapped down by a mere sixth-rank little demon beast with a single claw!
This bloodline suppression is absolutely terrible!
"Brother, what do you suggest we do?" The Qilin Eagle Demon swallowed the humiliation in his heart, his eyes filled with tears.
The demon-faced creature, swishing its tail, paced back and forth twice around the cave entrance, which was emitting a whistling demonic aura.
He was pondering what to do: should he send the demon beasts out to guard the mountain, or should he return to the Pill Sect to report to the female master?
Just as he was struggling with this, Ghost Face suddenly saw two furtive figures flash past the cave entrance.
Driven by a single thought.
The saber-toothed tiger demon rushed out like an arrow, quickly darted into the cave, and then retreated like lightning, carrying out a monster that looked like an ordinary person in each hand, as if it were a chick.
The two demons, however, had resolute expressions, glaring at the five people with an "I won't say a word even if you kill me" look on their faces.
The masked figure strolled up to the two of them.
Seeing that he was the only one among the five who still retained his beast form and had the lowest strength, the two assumed he was going to eat them.
He was about to say defiantly, "Even if you gnaw us down to the bones, we won't say a word."
The ghost suddenly jumped up and slapped at the top of their heads with its two claws.
The two demonic cultivators were completely dumbfounded: "..."
What happened to the saying that ferocious beasts can't control their mouths and either bite or eat people?
You just came right up and started searching my soul? You're not playing by the rules!
As the two were about to self-destruct, they discovered that their demonic souls had been pulled into a cramped space resembling the void by the ghost mask.
Let alone expanding and exploding, it seems like even turning it around would be difficult.
They were like little mice pinned to the floor, forced to watch helplessly as the masked figure roughly rummaged through all their memories.
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