HCB Chapter 96 Where did this great demon come from?
Chapter 96 Where did this great demon come from?
"Senior brother! This old demon is too strong! When will the Crimson Flame Sect's reinforcements arrive?!"
The girl was wearing the robes of a disciple of the Sword Sect.
She is an inner disciple who recently went down the mountain for training, and despite her young age, she possesses a powerful cultivation level at the Golden Core stage.
Furthermore, there are protective magical artifacts given to them by their sect elders.
Even so, he couldn't withstand three moves from that old demon.
The same goes for several of my fellow students.
They had recently taken on a commission and were passing through this area, so they stopped briefly at the Sword Sect Merchant Guild.
Stay one night and then leave.
To my utter surprise, demonic cultivators attacked us in the middle of the night.
Everyone was shocked and filled with anger.
This old demon kills anyone he sees, regardless of gender or age, as if these are not human lives, but moving blood pills.
"Junior sister! You retreat first! Go find the elders of the Crimson Flame Sect! Go and invite the guest elders of the other merchant guilds! We'll stay here and hold this old demon back!"
"this…"
"Hurry! Go get reinforcements!"
The male disciples looked extremely grim.
Among them, the strongest senior brother was only at the Great Perfection of the Golden Core stage.
Even with the help of the sect's magical treasures.
They can only temporarily fight against Nascent Soul stage cultivators.
But the guy in front of me is no ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator.
Instead, it was a Nascent Soul stage demonic cultivator who was outrageously powerful!
If they only rely on these few disciples of the Sword Sect and a few guest elders of the Sword Sect Chamber of Commerce...
There was no way to stop him.
In the end, it will only become nourishment for his path to promotion!
Certain death!
Just as several people were talking.
The short old man opposite him chuckled and shook his head.
"There's no need to call for reinforcements."
The kind-looking old man had his arms crossed.
Squinting.
Look towards a spot in the shadows.
"Come out, old friend, and give these young disciples a surprise."
From the corner, a tall and burly man slowly walked out.
His face was resolute, and his expression was dignified.
Extremely tall.
The Third Elder of the Crimson Flame Sect! Peak Nascent Soul Stage!
He is also the president of this branch of the Crimson Flame Merchant Guild!
The strength is extremely terrifying!
When everyone saw this person, they were taken aback.
Immediately his expression changed drastically.
His eyes were filled with astonishment and disbelief.
The Crimson Flame Sect and the Myriad Demons Sect are irreconcilable enemies, and the two sects have been fighting each other for thousands of years.
And now, the Third Elder of the Crimson Flame Sect is actually related to the Protector of the Myriad Demons Sect!
It seems the two are still on the same side!
"Originally, I didn't want to participate this time, but unfortunately, you Sword Sect disciples are too valuable. If I capture you, I can obtain the Demon Blood. With this divine item, I can step into the Nascent Soul stage."
The third elder sighed.
He revealed a compassionate expression.
"This is my last hope. My lifespan is coming to an end, but I am stuck at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage and cannot advance. In my early years, I fought against the Demonic Sect, and my foundation is unstable. Fortunately, I have demonic blood. With this, I can step into the Divine Transformation stage."
"I'm sorry, fellow Sword Sect members. If you have something to blame, blame your bad timing and bad luck."
The Sword Sect disciples looked extremely grim.
Each of them had a face as pale as paper.
The leading disciple staggered, laughing bitterly, "No wonder, no wonder, no wonder not a single guest elder from the Crimson Flame Merchant Guild came, no wonder my Sword Sect is fighting alone again!"
The Crimson Flame Merchant Guild has the greatest influence here.
Apart from the Sword Sect, the major merchant guilds almost exclusively follow the lead of the Crimson Flame Merchant Guild.
From this perspective, everything makes sense.
All understood.
No wonder there are only guest elders and disciples of the Sword Sect here.
There was absolutely no support from other chambers of commerce.
It turns out that everything had already been brought under control and settled.
Even if there are any righteous cultivators, they have probably been suppressed by now.
They might not die, but they definitely won't be able to come and help.
"It's over, it's over, senior brother, we're going to die here. I don't want to die, I want to go back to the sect, senior sister, master, I want to go back."
One of the disciples staggered.
Looking at the two powerful Nascent Soul stage cultivators, no one could muster any desire to fight.
This is a fatal situation.
Certain death!
Even if they struggle, they will surely die!
The kind-looking old man squinted his eyes and said with a chuckle, "This old man has always been gentle and compassionate towards women. When I see my adorable little disciple, I can't bear to kill him."
"I think one of you is quite good. It would be good for you to stay and serve this old man. I'll give you a chance now. Come here and I won't kill you."
Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at the female disciple.
She was the only woman in their group.
That old devil must be referring to her.
The girl was shocked, then her expression changed drastically, and she gripped the spirit sword tightly.
His face was covered in frost.
"Old devil! You won't dare insult me! I'd rather die..."
Before she could finish speaking.
The old man frowned and gave her a disapproving look.
"Who said that about you?"
Everyone was stunned.
The girl was also taken aback.
If it's not her, then who else could it be?
It can't be a male disciple, can it?
The old man chuckled as he looked at the boy who had just broken down.
"I think this young man is quite handsome."
He squinted.
They looked over with great interest.
He patted the Third Elder of the Crimson Flame Sect beside him, "When we make our move later, spare this kid's life. I'll take him back and nurse him back to health. Don't let him hurt my arms or legs."
The Third Elder smiled.
"Old Demon Qingyin, you're getting more and more perverted."
"Hehe, those who cultivate the demonic path will always have some psychological issues. Compared to the other protectors, I'm already doing very well, hehehe..."
His laughter was chilling.
Everyone looked as if they had fallen into hell, their faces deathly pale.
Two Nascent Soul stage experts!
how to spell!
It's impossible to fight!
The male disciple who was being targeted turned red and white in turns.
As if by some strange twist of fate, I found myself some distance from the others.
The senior brothers were both shocked and furious.
"Junior brother! You!"
But in the end, I forced myself to endure it.
Very well, Junior Brother is the grandson of Elder Dantang.
To be able to live, even if it's just barely surviving.
There is still hope.
In case we encounter that Sword Sect elder later, he might intervene to kill the old demon and save him.
They can live well.
As long as you're alive, there's hope.
People are now even having fantasies.
He fantasized that a powerful cultivator would suddenly appear.
Slay the demon.
Save them.
But clearly, that's wishful thinking.
But at that moment, a towering crimson wave of energy roared and surged into the sky.
It seemed to be the most evil thing in the entire world.
It is the embodiment of the ultimate calamity.
It is an endlessly ferocious and extremely evil entity.
The Sword Sect disciples' faces were completely drained of color; they seemed to foresee their own deaths.
The old demon on the other side and the third elder of the Crimson Flame Sect were both stunned.
The Third Elder narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Judging from the terrifying aura, this is probably one of the top three protectors. I wonder which Asura this is?"
"this…"
The Old Demon of Green Yin was also dumbfounded.
He touched his head.
He is indeed a protector of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, but he only has the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage.
It seems glamorous.
In reality, his status within the sect was not high.
I've never even seen the first three protectors.
But this aura! It's clear their strength surpasses theirs!
A high-level Nascent Soul cultivator?!
Or... the Void Refining Realm?!
Where on earth did such a terrifying demon come from?!
Where did this guy come from?!