A Great Villain in The Underworld

Chapter 141: Gray Demon

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The air in the entire space seemed to be suddenly sucked out, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.

There is no other such terrifying martial arts except the Heavenly Demonic Skill.

The elegant person in white clothes as white as snow was like a ghost that had emerged from the deepest black hole dream. Before he arrived, a thin long silk ribbon flew out from his right sleeve and rolled towards the man riding on the horse like a poisonous snake. The sound was extremely fierce, but there was no sound of wind or the whistling sound of energy breaking through the air.

The entire three-meter-long ribbon first showed wave-like curves under the recoil force, and then turned into a swirling ring, which completely captured the horse thief leader in the air like a shadow.

Ren Ya let out a sweet laugh as sweet as a silver bell and said with a smile, "Do you need any money to pay for passage?"

The horse thieves were originally bandits who had fallen into poverty. It was simply wishful thinking to expect them to stick to the code of conduct. When the hundreds of horse thieves behind him saw that Ren Ya had captured the horse thief leader with just one move, they were all shocked. Without Ren Ya's words, they immediately scattered like birds and beasts, leaving behind the horse thief leader who was tied up and escorted to Fu Ziwen and Cheng Yiyi.

Fu Ziwen and Cheng Yiyi looked at each other in surprise. They knew that Qianbei Buzui was known as the number one villain in the world, so Zhou Yi's martial arts must be unfathomable. But they never thought that this cute and lovely little girl following Qianbei Buzui actually had such horrifying martial arts

"Thank you for your hard work, little sister!" Cheng Yiwan'er smiled and waved to thank Ren Ya.

"Sister, it's okay!" Ren Ya smiled and ran to Zhou Yi with a smug look on her face.

After everyone packed up, they were soon on their way again.

Looking at Ren Ya and Zhou Yi talking and laughing, Su Changyan's face couldn't help but become gloomy. He was a rare master in the "Yi Lou Ting Feng Yu" studio. After seeing the stunning Tang Xin in the studio, he was even more determined to catch up with this young and beautiful beauty. With his strength in "Jiang Hu", it was very likely that he would make Tang Xin feel good about him.

But when he saw Tang Shangxin's expression when he saw Zhou Yi in the game today, he immediately realized that something was wrong. However, he thought that Zhou Yi looked so unfamiliar, so he thought he was just a new recruit in the studio and he was not that good, so he did not take it seriously. However, the little girl next to him actually showed such strength, which made him unprepared.

Humph! Turns out he's just a gigolo!

The night was still deepening, and the cold fog in the mountains was getting thicker and thicker. Everyone could feel that the dew on their bodies was already very heavy, but the atmosphere at this moment was even more solemn.

Not far ahead, the blazing torches neatly illuminated the outline of a mountain stronghold. Huge log trunks were firmly rooted in rows, several meters high, with people walking around and patrolling on them. It looked like a small, formal camp!

Outside the open gate of the stronghold, groups of big men in black were standing or sitting guarding near the gate. There were quite a few of them, with scattered but vigilant eyes, occasionally scanning the woods in the distance.

"What should we do?" Fu Ziwen led everyone to ambush in the forest, looking in the distance in the direction of the mountain stronghold, and asked.

"I think we should send a few people with excellent martial arts skills to sneak in and take a look before making a decision?" Su Changyan said.

"Okay, then let Changyan and..."

"Something has happened!"

Zhou Yi suddenly shouted loudly, his voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly!

"Who!" The guard in front of the gate of the mountain stronghold suddenly seemed to have heard some wind and shouted into the darkness in the distance.

The sharp whistle that cut through the air and the angry shouts of the bandits on the wooden walls of the village broke the silence at the same time!

Following two short groans, the two bandits at the gate of the stronghold fell on their backs. The next moment, everyone was suddenly aware that at some point, a tall and majestic figure had slowly walked out from the endless darkness in the distance.

The owner of this figure was wearing a grey robe, with grey hair spread out behind his head like a lion's mane. At first sight, one could feel a sense of awe-inspiring power.

And on his face, at this moment, he was wearing a dark black mask without any carvings.

Puff!Puff!

The man casually sucked up a few leaves from the forest with his inner strength. Two cold lights flashed in the dark forest and then disappeared. Two more bandits in front of the village became limp and slowly fell down. The flying flowers and leaves in his hands seemed to have turned into invisible and deadly flying knives that killed people... ... .

The intense pain instantly overwhelmed the minds of the two guarding bandits, and everything returned to darkness!

Four of the seven bandits near the gate of the stronghold were killed instantly!

“Ding ding ding ding…”

A clear and rapid alarm sounded from the wooden wall of Heifeng Village, "Ka! Ka!" The woods moved together, a large flock of night birds flew up in the night, and the entire village was suddenly awakened from the darkness.

Soon, hurried and disorderly footsteps and shouts were heard in the mountain stronghold. Fu Ziwen's face suddenly changed, and he knew immediately that all the bandits in the Black Wind Stronghold were alarmed. When the bandits swarmed out, with hundreds of people, it would be difficult for them to fish in troubled waters.

In a short while, under the light of torches, large groups of bandits rushed out of the village with swords and knives in hand, each of them full of murderous intent! The overwhelming momentum shocked everyone in the studio.

So many bandits!

"A swarm of ants!"

The gray-clothed man said in a cold voice, his words full of contempt, and at the same time he stretched out his right palm and held up a cold moon in his palm. Although it seemed to be an understatement, no matter who it was, no one could ignore the strong pressure coming from that palm.

"!!"

The man in gray attacked fiercely, and such a shocking blow did not make any sound at all. However, even Zhou Yi and his party who were far away in the mountains and forests felt an extreme sense of disharmony, and they felt upset and almost vomited blood.

However, silence does not mean lack of power!

The so-called '********', the boundless and huge force, like a mountain torrent, set off a huge wave sweeping towards us.

The next moment, a powerful palm force rushed to the front of the village, blowing dozens of bandits who were overconfident about their own strength into the air. Even the huge village gate that was dozens of feet away was smashed by this palm, leaving a huge pit several feet in size.

"Hahaha! It's so vulnerable!"

The terrifying demon-like figure strode towards the village with his head held high. At this moment, no one dared to stand up to stop him!

Fu Ziwen swallowed his saliva in big gulps. The earth-shattering blow just now almost frightened him out of his wits. After a long while, he came to his senses and spoke hesitantly.

"How can the power of a palm... be so terrifying?" (To be continued)