"What?!"
The Third Young Master was trembling all over, his eyes full of disbelief. A powerful man at the level of a demon king couldn't even withstand the attack of this mysterious powerful man in front of him. How could he be so strong? Could he be the demon god in the legend
"I know! Third Young Master, this guy is the one who came with that woman from the Demon Clan!" Zhu Shisan suddenly remembered something and screamed.
"People from the Sky Demon Clan? Do you want to start a war with my Pig Demon Clan? Bastard!"
The third young master yelled in exasperation, his eyes filled with extreme fear.
boom!
Ling Xiao didn't even look at him, and threw another punch, attacking with pure physical strength. Those powerful demon generals could not withstand Ling Xiao's blow at all, and were almost instantly blown into a bloody mist.
Ling Xiao killed one person with each step, and before long, he had killed all the guards.
Ling Xiao's eyes were indifferent as he walked towards the Third Young Master, emitting an extremely cold murderous aura.
The Third Young Master was so frightened that he trembled all over and screamed, "Don't kill me, don't kill me! My father is the chief of the Pig Demon Tribe. If you dare to kill me, he will never let you go!"
Pig Thirteen next to him was also shaking with fear and wanted to sneak away, but Ling Xiao pointed his finger and Pig Thirteen exploded instantly.
The third young master was the only one left in the Black Stone Palace.
"Third Master, I want to borrow something, can I?"
Ling Xiao said lightly.
The third young master was so frightened that his face turned pale. He nodded quickly and said, "No problem, as long as you spare my life, you can take whatever you want!"
"Really? I want to borrow your head!"
Ling Xiao smiled faintly, and slashed out with a palm knife diagonally, containing an extremely sharp aura, which instantly chopped off the third young master's head. Even his soul did not escape and was directly swallowed up by the Wordless Book.
whoosh!
Ling Xiao waved his sleeves, and immediately the flesh, blood and souls of all the powerful Pig Demons were devoured by the Wordless Heavenly Book. Ling Xiao grabbed the third young master's head and left the Black Stone Palace in an instant.
Just after Ling Xiao killed the third young master, an extremely angry roar came from the most core palace of the Pig Demon Clan.
"Who dares to kill my son?!"
A powerful Pig Demon dressed in a black robe suddenly rushed out of the palace, emitting an extremely terrifying aura. His already ferocious face now looked full of murderous intent.
He is the patriarch of the Pig Demon Clan, Zhu Tuzong!
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
One after another, powerful figures of the Pig Demon Clan appeared out of nowhere, following him, and flew quickly towards the Black Stone Palace where the Third Young Master was.
Ling Xiao used the secret art of teleportation and the secret art of swallowing the sky to conceal his aura, and no one noticed his trace at all.
He went straight to the center of the city, threw the third young master's head into the crowd, and returned to Hongshan Courtyard quietly.
"This is... the head of the Third Young Master? Something terrible has happened. Who killed the Third Young Master?"
Immediately, a strong man from the Pig Demon Clan picked up the Third Young Master's head. After taking a closer look, he was so frightened that he began to tremble all over.
But not many people knew the Third Young Master. Instead, many demons were attracted by the bloody smell and rushed over.
A strong man from the Dog Demon Clan grabbed the Third Young Master's head and started to chew on it. His mouth was full of blood and his eyes were filled with excitement.
"Asshole! That's the Third Young Master's head, you're looking for death!"
The strong man from the Pig Demon Clan was furious, and immediately pounced on the strong man from the Dog Demon Clan, trying to snatch the third young master's head.
"This is my food, you are looking for death!"
The strong man from the Dog Demon Clan was furious. He didn't care whether he was the Third Young Master or not. This guy from the Pig Demon Clan looked to have very poor cultivation and he actually dared to snatch food from him. He was simply courting death.
The strong man from the dog demon tribe showed his sharp fangs and bit off the neck of the strong man from the pig demon tribe in one bite.
“Roar! Roar! Roar!”
"Great kill! Hahaha..."
"Don't steal my food!"
The strong smell of blood immediately made the downtown area boil over. The eyes of all the demons turned blood red and they rushed forward to fight for the corpse of the powerful pig demon.
Thousands of people were in chaos, and many weak demons were trampled to death. However, the other demons didn't seem to care at all. They just lay down, grabbed the demon corpses and started to eat them.
The entire downtown area became extremely chaotic and bloody.
When the Zhutu Sect and many powerful Pig Demon Clan members arrived, they saw the chaotic scene before them. The Third Young Master's head had been bitten clean off and could no longer be distinguished.
"Asshole! Kill them all!"
Zhutu Zong was so angry that his whole body was shaking, his eyes were filled with extremely cold murderous intent, and immediately a large number of powerful Pig Demons rushed forward to kill the rebellious demons.
However, the strong smell of blood attracted more and more demons. These demons, especially the low-level demons, were often hungry. Seeing so many corpses, they pounced on them frantically. Even the strong pig demons were unable to solve the problem for a while.
Hongshan Courtyard, Ling Xiao felt the chaos of the Pig Demon Clan, and a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes. The Pig Demon Clan is indeed a group of things worse than beasts! However, if it weren't for their nature, it would not be so easy to cause chaos! Let's go!"
Ling Xiao said lightly.
"Good! Young Master is indeed very smart. The Pig Demon Tribe is in chaos now and I'm afraid they can't take care of Fuling Mountain. We can take this opportunity to meet the so-called Pig Demon God!"
Xuewei smiled slightly.
Ling Xiao and Xue Wei left Hongshan Court quietly and headed towards Fuling Mountain.
With Ling Xiao and Xue Wei's cultivation level, they used the Heaven-Swallowing Secret Art to sneak around. The guards outside Fuling Mountain couldn't find their trace at all. They easily blended in as if they were in an empty space.
Fuling Mountain is a barren mountain, shrouded in black evil energy, and looks extremely eerie.
Ling Xiao could feel that there was a powerful sealing force in Fuling Mountain. It was the power of a Shinto warrior and was unfathomable.
It seems that the Pig Demon God has not yet escaped from the seal and is still in Fuling Mountain.
After Ling Xiao and Xue Wei entered Fuling Mountain, they followed the perception of the sealing power and walked towards the depths.
"Master, does this look like an ancient battlefield?"
Xuewei's eyes flashed, and she could see a lot of dry bones under her feet, as well as some weapons that had lost their spirituality and had now turned into scrap metal.
“This should be one of the places where the great battle took place a million years ago, but it seems that even the people of the Pig Demon Tribe dare not enter Fuling Mountain on weekdays!”
Ling Xiao nodded. He could feel that there were many strong men guarding the periphery of Fuling Mountain, but there were no guards in the depths, and the ground was full of traces of various battles.
Just like the mountain in front, which was split in half by a sword from the middle. Although Ling Xiao can do it now, the mountain still exudes an incomparably tragic sword intent, which has lasted for millions of years.
This is definitely a power that only Shinto strongmen have.
(End of this chapter)