Feng Jiu, who was on the tree, narrowed her eyes at this time. She quietly looked at the demon cultivators walking out from the darkness below. She didn't expect to meet demon cultivators here. It really surprised her!
The Blood Demon, one of the ten demons under the Demon Lord? Is he the old man in red
She thought of the intelligence collected by Feng Wei. It did mention that the Demon Lord had ten powerful demon cultivators under his command, and one of them was the Blood Demon. It was also mentioned that the Blood Demon was very easy to recognize because he liked to wear dark red robes, and because he had gone astray in his practice and had to suck human blood for nutrients, otherwise, his appearance would become that of an old man. It seemed that this was undoubtedly the person below.
The news she received was that Han Rong would come to the volcanic forest, but she didn't expect that the blood demon would also come. According to the intelligence, the blood demon was at the peak of the immortal saint level, so how could he come here
Is Han Rong here too? Her heart moved slightly, and her eyes swept over the people below. When her eyes fell on a man in black beside the blood demon, her eyes flashed slightly.
Han Rong!
He was wearing the same black clothes as the other demon cultivators, but unlike the other demon cultivators, he was wearing half a mask on his face. However, for her, who had long wanted to kill him, that half mask was not difficult to recognize at all.
Murderous intent suddenly arose in her heart. Even though her aura had not been leaked out, her sudden change still attracted the attention of Zhuo Junyue who was on the same tree.
He glanced slightly to the side, his sight fell on the young man in blue, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. Was it his illusion? He actually saw a flash of murderous intent in the young man
"I didn't expect that there would be the figure of Immortal Lord Hunyuan in this small team. It's really surprising." The blood demon said with a smile, but the voice was sinister and sounded a little harsh.
"I have long wanted to experience the Immortal Lord's Hunyuan Bagua Palm. Today I met him. Immortal Lord Hunyuan, how about we exchange a few moves?" The sinister voice was filled with excitement of being eager to try. His words were inquiring, but from his expression, it seemed that he was determined to fight with Hunyuanzi.
Hun Yuan Zi calmly glanced at the surrounding black-clothed demon cultivators, and his wise eyes fell on the blood demon. He said, "There are many people who want to fight with me, an old man. Unfortunately, I don't show my Hun Yuan Bagua Palm to others easily. You want to fight with me, okay, but there is one condition."
Hearing this, the blood demon laughed and asked with great interest: "Immortal Lord, tell me about it."
"I will fight you with the Hunyuan Bagua Palm. If I win, you can't touch anyone here! You must take your people out of the old man's sight." Hunyuanzi said in a calm voice.
When everyone heard Hun Yuanzi's words, their hearts warmed. He wanted to protect them and keep them alive! After all, if they were to fight with these demon cultivators, I'm afraid only a handful of them would survive.
However, the other party is a demon cultivator. If they lose, will they really take their people away? Everyone pondered in their hearts, feeling uneasy, nervous, and worried.
Upon hearing this, the Blood Demon's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his head and laughed out loud: "Hahahahaha! Immortal Lord Hunyuan is worthy of being the leader of the sect! At this time, he still wants to protect these weak ones. This kind of heroic behavior is indeed what you so-called upright people like to do the most. Well, except for the Immortal Lord, no one in this small team is a person I like. What's wrong with letting them go?"