Fox Demon: The villain at the beginning

Chapter 368 Victory or Loss
"We still have to be more careful in the future. When facing these forces led by the Great Demon King, we should not do anything too extreme."

Jin Renfeng was alert.

"Otherwise, if we force these great demon kings to die, it will be a very bad ending!"

Generally speaking, it was he who intervened this time and forced the seven great demon kings of the Southern Kingdom into a desperate situation, which led to the death of the Poison King.

If he had held back a bit and let it go, the Poison King probably wouldn't even bother to pay any attention.

"learn from mistakes."

He sighed in his heart.

"People in this world are not NPCs after all. We can't treat them as robots."

A rumbling sound exploded in the clouds, like thunder.

Two figures appeared and disappeared, and ripples of magical power spread out.

The poisonous smoke and the divine fire seemed to be real and transformed into various forms.

Swords, chains, spears—

The intensive attacks continued to fall like raindrops.

In Dongfang Guyue's hands, the method of divine fire transformation has been evolved to the extreme.

“I didn’t expect that Elder Dongfang is so powerful that he can even resist the Poison King at the Great Demon King level!”

General Wen exclaimed in amazement as he looked at the evenly matched men and monsters in the air.

"In the past, when others said that he could rival the leader holding the sword of kingship, I didn't believe it. Now it seems that I was confused!"

"Let alone being on par with the leader of the Dao League, it's no exaggeration to say that he is the number one in the Dao League."

General Zhang sighed,

"Before, we were just sitting in a well and looking at the sky!"

After seeing Dongfang Guyue’s full-strength attack with their own eyes, the four generals were quite shocked by his strength.

dong dong dong-

Following three loud bangs, a rain of fire fell from the sky.

Soon, everyone saw Dongfang Gu Yue, whose whole body was shining with golden light, flying forward and striking the Poison King with three consecutive palm strikes at close range.

Then, with a loud roar, two figures fell from the clouds.

After taking more than ten steps back, Dongfang Guyue stepped forward and managed to stand firmly.

"Concession!"

Dongfang Gu Yue said with a smile and a bow.

Huan Du Qingtian's face turned pale and he stared at Dongfang Gu Yue without saying a word.

After a while, he snorted coldly, turned around, disappeared into the purple cloud, and flew away.

Dongfang Gu Yue stood where he was until the Poison Emperor disappeared, then he slowly landed and flew in front of everyone.

"Master, did you win the fight?"

Jin Renfeng asked,
The fight between the two just now was too fast, and there were no obvious signs. It was just an ordinary blow that ended immediately.

So much so that he couldn't tell who was winning or losing.

Hearing this, Yang Yifang and the four generals pricked up their ears. They were also very curious about the final result.

"This Poison King has profound skills. With my strength, I am still far inferior to him."

Dongfang Guyue sighed.

"But my pure sun flame can just counteract his poisonous smoke."

"With the help of the divine fire, I was able to win by a few moves."

"So we really won!"

Jin Renfeng showed a look of delight.

"No need to worry now."

He was originally thinking about how to use the fire escape technique to take everyone away if his master was no match for him.

Now that the master has won, the previous preparations are no longer necessary.

"I didn't expect that even the Poison King was no match for Brother Dongfang. It seems that Brother Dongfang's current strength has probably reached the level of the Great Demon King."

Yang Yifang sighed.

"It's a pity that I used to be proud of my own strength and thought that I was not much different from Brother Dongfang. Now I have finally seen what a strong person is."

"If the Great Demon King were to say that, I'm still far from it!"

Dongfang Guyue waved his hand, and the smile on his face also revealed a bit of pride.

"I just took advantage of the family's sacred fire and took advantage of it."

"No matter if it's a trick or not, the record of fighting against the Poison King cannot be faked."

Yang Yifang shook his head.

"With Brother Dongfang's current strength, I'm afraid even the leader holding the King's Sword is no match for him."

"After this battle, Elder Dongfang will be the number one expert of the human race."

General Zhang interrupted.

"Not worthy, not worthy—"

Dongfang Guyue waved his hand to decline, but the smugness on his face became more and more obvious.

This also made Jin Renfeng, who was standing by, speechless.

"If Brother Dongfang hadn't come to our aid this time, I'm afraid we would have been in great danger."

Yang Yifang sighed.

"Brother Yang is a lucky man. Even if I don't take action, your life will not be in danger."

Dongfang Guyue smiled.

Upon hearing this, Yang Yifang shook his head.

My family knows their own affairs.

With his and Li Jing'an's strength, even if they joined forces, they could only withstand one or two Demon King-level spells at best.

It is absolutely impossible to escape from the Poison King.

"I don't need to express my gratitude for your kindness, but I will remember your life-saving grace."

Yang Yifang endured the pain and bowed deeply.

"From now on, whenever Brother Dongfang asks for something, the entire Yang family will obey your orders."

Dongfang Guyue quickly reached out and helped him up.

"Brother Yang, you and I are both members of the Dao League. We should help each other, but there is no need to be too fussy."

Yang Yifang shook his head upon hearing this. The resolute look on his face did not change at all, and it was obvious that he had already made up his mind.

. . . . . .

With the departure of the Poison King, the poison barrier within a hundred miles slowly dissipated.

The soldiers who were previously shrouded in poisonous smoke also revealed themselves.

When the Poison King took action, Yang Yifang and others were busy dealing with the Great Demon King and had no energy to take care of the soldiers under them, so they had to face the erosion of the poisonous smoke.

After gathering the soldiers who were still able to move, the four generals counted the casualties.

As a result, most of the nearly 10,000 soldiers were poisoned and their lives were in danger.

Among them, as many as 3,000 monks died of poisoning because they had exhausted their magic power and were unable to resist the poisonous smoke.

Seeing the final casualty figures, everyone's face looked grim.

This was done while Huan Du Qingtian was concentrating on dealing with Master Jin Renfeng and his apprentice.

If no one imposes restrictions, I'm afraid nearly 10,000 people will die here.

Because of the poisoning, the army did not have time to bring the injured soldiers back to the city and could only treat them on the spot and use herbs to remove the toxins.

Fortunately, the surviving soldiers were all on the edge of the poisonous smoke, and the Poison King did not target them specifically, so the poisoning was not serious.

Many monks were moving among the crowd, distributing the detoxifying elixirs in their hands.

Since this war was against the Southern Kingdom, and the Southern Kingdom was most famous for its poisonous art, the army had a large reserve of detoxifying elixirs, enough to supply nearly 10,000 people.

Taking this opportunity, Jin Renfeng also joined in, secretly sprinkling the true Qi condensed with both hands to dissolve the poison in the body of the poisoned monk.

With the help of Shuangquan, thousands of poisoned soldiers recovered from the poisoning state soon. Without the threat of toxins, the army also began to clean up the battlefield and retreat to Luoxing City.

. . . . . .

Luoxing City, City Lord’s Mansion.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting, Brother Dongfang!"

After a busy day, after settling the injured soldiers, Elder Yang and the three generals finally sat down opposite Dongfang Gu Yue.

Jin Renfeng sat next to his master.

Since Li Changsu had to take care of the unconscious Elder Li, he did not attend this time.

"Now that the war has just ended and everything is busy, it doesn't matter if we wait."

Eastern Lone Moon Road.

"How is Brother Li's injury now?"

"It's a bit strange to say that, although Brother Li was hit by the Poison King, there is no poison left in his body."

Yang Yifang said in amazement.

"It's just some superficial injuries on the body."

"It's indeed a bit strange!"

Dongfang Guyue frowned
"Logically speaking, if you were directly exposed to the poisonous smoke, you should be corroded by the toxins."

"Now that there is no poison left in Brother Li's body, could it be that the Poison King is holding back?"

"But I forgot to tell you guys."

Jin Renfeng laughed.

"When I rescued Elder Li before, I was worried that he had been poisoned by the Demon King, so I treated him first and helped him take the antidote."

When he rescued people before, he secretly used both hands to clear the poison for Elder Li. He thought that no one would know about it, but he didn't expect that such a small action would be discovered by everyone.

"So that's how it is. No wonder there's no sign of poisoning on Brother Li's body."

Yang Yifang nodded.

"By the way, Renfeng, how did you suddenly become so strong? Where did you get this strength of a demon king?"

As he spoke, Yang Yifang turned his head and looked at Jin Renfeng with a questioning look on his face.

"Demon Emperor?"

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Gu Yue was stunned.

"Are you saying that this kid has the strength of a demon king?"

"That's not all! Previously, the Southern Barbarian King was chased everywhere by Jin Boy, and even had to ask the Southern Country's Great Elder for help."

"Even the Poison King's moves were blocked by him one by one."

Yang Yifang said,

"If he hadn't delayed the Poison King for a while, I'm afraid Brother Li and I would have died here long ago."

"Delay the Poison Emperor?"

"This kid is capable of this?"

Dongfang Gu Yue looked at Jin Renfeng with a strange expression.

"Could it be that Brother Gu Yue doesn't know?"

Yang Yifang was amazed.

In his opinion, as Jin Renfeng's master, Dongfang Guyue should be well aware of his strength.

"How would I know that when this kid left the villa, he was still hanging around the doorstep of the Great Demon King!"

Dongfang Guyue said helplessly.

Yang Yifang's expression froze. He didn't expect to hear this result from the other party.

For a moment, the five people present turned their inquiring eyes to Jin Renfeng.

Facing everyone's gaze, Jin Renfeng smiled awkwardly.
"In fact, I am not as powerful as Elder Yang said. Relying on magic weapons, my current combat power is at most around the peak of the Great Demon King."

"The only way to rival the Poison King is to rely on the Pure Sun Flame to control the Poison King's poisonous smoke."

"The pure Yangyan of my Shenhuoshan Manor is immune to all poisons and can purify toxins. The Poison King's attack has no effect on me at all."

"You should have heard what my master said just now."

Hearing this, Yang Yifang nodded and understood.

To put it bluntly, the reason why Jin Renfeng was able to rival the Poison Emperor was because of the special ability of Pure Yangyan.

"But where does your strength as a great demon king come from?"

Dongfang Guyue frowned.

"How did you improve your strength to this level in such a short time?"

In just a few days, he crossed the entire Great Demon King stage and reached the peak of the Great Demon King. The speed was really too fast.

For a moment, Dongfang Guyue couldn't help but wonder if his disciple had taken some evil path.

“It was also a coincidence.”

As he spoke, Jin Renfeng took out a purple gold gourd from his arms.

"I was stationed in Nutao City before. When I was on patrol, I found a group of fleeing civilians... I learned from them that a group of demon soldiers had entered the Gourd Mountain... I went to inquire and happened to run into the King of the Southern Barbarians... I used space magic to forcibly snatch the Chaos Purple Gold Gourd from the King of the Southern Barbarians... "

Soon, Jin Renfeng recounted the process of obtaining the purple gold gourd.

Everyone's eyes were blank, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

After a while, Dongfang Guyue picked up the purple gold gourd with trembling hands and asked blankly.

"Are you saying that this purple gold gourd was originally a natural treasure of the demon king level?"

"That's right. It's just that he was blocked by the formation and couldn't obtain enough spiritual energy. As a result, he fell to the level of a great demon king and there is no chance to make up for it."

Jin Renfeng said calmly.

"What a waste! What a waste!!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Gu Yue roared wildly.
"If such a precious spiritual treasure of heaven and earth is successfully bred, it will be no less than the Wangquan Sword of the Wangquan family. However, it was delayed by such a fool."

“What a waste!”

He was heartbroken at this moment.

You know, if this magic weapon is successfully created, then what his disciples will get is a magic treasure of heaven and earth at the level of the Demon King.

As a member of Shenhuoshan Villa, Jin Renfeng obtained the treasure, which also meant that Shenhuoshan Villa could have a magic weapon of the Demon King as the treasure of the sect.

If there is such a magical weapon to suppress it, Shenhuoshan Villa will surely become the first family in the Taoist Alliance, no less than the Wangquan family.

As a result, such a precious opportunity was ruined by a fool.

At this moment, Dongfang Guyue wished he could tear the Southern Barbarian King into pieces.

At the same time, Yang Yifang also had a look of regret in his eyes.

In his opinion, the purple gold gourd is an opportunity for the human race to take a step further.

Compared with other demon countries, the human race’s combat power is not weak at the level of Great Demon King, but at the level of Demon Emperor, there is a big gap.

The entire human race only has one sword that can hold the fort. This is why the human race is always at a disadvantage when competing with the three demon countries.

If we could obtain another magic weapon from the Demon King, the overall strength of the human race would definitely improve significantly.

By then, the situation of both humans and demons might change.

As a result, such a good opportunity was wasted.

It is really a pity.

Except for Elder Yang Yifang, the three generals were very grateful.

Now Dongfang Guyue alone is so powerful. If Shenhuoshan Villa also gets the magic weapon of the Demon King Sword, I am afraid that even the Wangquan Family will not be a match for Shenhuoshan Villa.

By then, wouldn’t the Taoist Alliance become the one-man show of Shenhuoshan Villa?
Therefore, deep down, they did not want the Demon King's magic weapon to fall into the hands of Shenhuoshan Villa.

"Brother Dongfang, now that the matter has been settled, there is nothing we can do about it."

Yang Yifang persuaded.

“Although I failed to obtain the Demon King’s magic weapon, it’s still better than letting the Southern Barbarian King take it away.”

Hearing this, Dongfang Guyue sighed. The regretful look on his face did not disappear for a long time.

(End of this chapter)