I'm only one year old, what the hell is the counterattack system?

Chapter 160 Wu... (Subscribe)
In Lu Chen's cold eyes, everything below was visible, especially the silver-white sword intent that was slowly dissipating.

It could see the murderous intent in the sword intent - rather than saying it was sword intent, it was more like the divine intent of the Eastern mythical beast, the white tiger!

"White Tiger Lord, in charge of killing... Such magical power is unheard of!"

Lu Chen stared at the figure of the young human swordsman below with a sinister look, and murderous intent flashed across his already ferocious dragon head from time to time.

It knew in its heart that if this sword cultivator was allowed to grow up, he would definitely become a sword immortal of the human race in the future.

Sword Immortal.

Li Qingzhou is a sword immortal, and at this moment a smile appeared on his face.

Compared with the demon clan's limited knowledge, he could see some subtle things in Chen Yi's swordsmanship.

——That sword intent has exceeded the scope of the Tongming realm!

In other words, even if Chen Yi's swordsmanship has not yet reached the realm of supernatural powers, it is not far away.

In addition, there was the strange phenomenon that caused the sound of swords throughout the Tianyuan Continent a few days ago, as well as the unusual movement of the White Tiger God's throne on Mount Taizhou.

He had reason to believe that Chen Yi was the culprit!
"The little fellow has not only formed a cocoon of sword will to condense the 'seed of magical power', but has already emerged from the cocoon and become a butterfly, achieving the realm of sword magical power!"

“Mystical power…”

Li Qingzhou looked at the White Tiger's divine will under the dark clouds and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He originally thought that Chen Yi's swordsmanship was still far from the realm of supernatural powers, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

It seems that Yier's sudden realization before entering the secret realm was true, but it was not about spiritual energy, but about swordsmanship.

"Brother Qingzhou, has your disciple condensed the seed of magical power?"

At this time, a middle-aged man in a pure white gown next to him asked in surprise.

"I guess so." Li Qingzhou glanced at him without further explanation.

He could see that Chen Yi's swordsmanship was the sharpness of a fellow sword practitioner.

The two middle-aged men beside him——

The man in a pure white robe is Mr. San from Kyoto Academy, and the other one who looks a little sloppy is a Buddhist.

One of them was a scholar cultivating the great righteousness, and the other was cultivating Buddhist virtues. Like Lu Chen and the other three great demon kings, it was difficult for them to see the subtle changes in Chen Yi's sword intent.

Li Qingzhou said perfunctorily and then fixed his eyes on the three big monsters including the dragon.

"Lu Chen, you lose."

A hint of coldness flashed across the dragon's eyes, and then demonic aura enveloped itself. Under the cover of the thick black demonic aura, its huge body gradually shrank.

In a flash, it turned into a human form - a young man in a purple-blue robe, with stiff facial lines, a flat mouth, and a cold expression.

"I am willing to accept defeat, but Fu Tu is not dead yet. Isn't it too early to say who will win or lose?"

"Oh?"

Li Qingzhou glanced down and found that the tiger monster that was cut by Chen Yi's sword was not injured at all.

"Bloodline magical power?" A golden light appeared in Mr. San's eyes. He observed for a moment and shook his head: "It should be the armor on its body."

The middle-aged monk wearing a bright red cassock nodded and said:
"It should be the work of the one in the Demon Court."

Li Qingzhou frowned slightly and placed one hand on the Futian Sword at his waist. The sword intent covered an area of ​​ten thousand miles and locked onto Lu Chen and the other three great demon kings.

"Since the outcome is still undecided, just wait a little longer."

"Wait!"

Lu Chen transformed into a human form, with his hands behind his back. He looked at Li Qingzhou and moved his fingers a few times, emitting several obscure demonic auras, and said:
"Brother Qingzhou, I want to make a deal with you."

"What deal?"

Li Qingzhou replied calmly, and the sword intent shrouded in the clouds shook a few times, disintegrating the evil spirits.

Lu Chen's expression remained unchanged, as if he had not noticed his actions. His eyes suddenly turned cold and he said:
"As long as you keep this sword cultivator, I will let the others return to Zhennan Pass safely."

"Absolutely impossible!" Without waiting for Li Qingzhou to speak, Mr. San flatly refused.

The monk at the side also raised one hand in front of his chest and said:
"This was not included in our previous agreement. If you make such unreasonable demands again, don't blame me for taking action!"

Li Qingzhou nodded slightly to acknowledge their words, and his sword intent continued to block everything around him.

Not only was he targeting the dragon Lu Chen, he was also trying to prevent the other two great demon kings from making a move secretly.

Lu Chen continued indifferently:
"Li Qingzhou, Mr. San and Monk Huijing, please don't reject us so bluntly."

"Don't you want to know the reason why these geniuses were trapped this time? Or why the Southern Barbarians and my Demon Court formed an alliance, and who planned this and inserted it as a fuse?"

"As long as you are willing to keep this sword cultivator, I promise to tell you everything!"

Li Qingzhou's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at Mr. San and Monk Hui Jing, whose expressions also changed, and they all saw the other's intention.

A moment of silence.

Li Qingzhou thought for a moment, frowned and asked, "Did the people of Wei participate in the secret you mentioned?"

The dragon smiled and shook his head, a bright smile on his sinister face.

"Brother Qingzhou, if you want to know everything, then agree to my suggestion."

"After all, a hidden human is much more dangerous than a demon like the God Worship Sect."

"Compared to these, what does a sword cultivator with some talent count for?"

Mr. San snorted, "How about changing it to another genius? For example, the fifteenth prince Wei Nantian, he has a more outstanding talent and a more noble status."

"Or how about Xie Dong'an, the grandson of Left Prime Minister Xie Jing?"

Lu Chen glanced at the few people, pursed his thin lips, and laughed suddenly:
"In that case, just pretend I never said anything."

After laughing, it stopped talking and just stood beside the three people, looking down.

The other two big demon kings remained in their true forms. They looked at each other secretly but did not move.

For a moment, the three people, the three demons, stood still like sculptures, without any change in their expressions or movements.

Only a vague atmosphere of solemnity and murder was sweeping over the dark clouds.

Snap! Snap! Snap!
The churning thunder rumbled and lightning split the sky.

The sound of thunder was as sharp as the breaking of weapons, echoing throughout the night sky one after another.

The white tiger seemed to be aware of something. It raised its head and looked around, then let out a few low roars with some threat in them.

A dark red star appeared faintly under its feet, but it only lasted for a moment before disappearing.

"Roar!"

The white tiger spirit had a fierce look in its eyes, and it roared with a hint of dissatisfaction, then took big strides and circled around a few times, seeming a little impatient.

Heart to heart.

Chen Yi understood clearly in his heart that Li Qingzhou and others must be watching him from above the dark clouds.

"It seems that it is not advisable to expose the sword power too early!"

A thought flashed through my mind.

Chen Yi tightly grasped the Spring Rain Sword, slowly stood up, and stared intently at the unharmed tiger monster. After a quick glance, he stopped at the armor on its body.

"The magical secrets of the demon race?"

The tiger demon stared at the white tiger spirit in the sky in a trance, as if he was unaware of what had happened before.

Not until the silver-white sword light around it dissipated did it lower its head and look at Chen Yi, its pair of tiger eyes burning and eager.

"Tell me, how did you get the blessing of God?"

All the big demons around were stunned, looking at the tiger demon and Chen Yi from time to time, and became more fearful in their hearts.

This was different from their previous plans, and was even less consistent with their impression of the Demon King Futu.

But thinking of the explosive sword before, these big monsters became much more cautious physically and mentally, and dared not underestimate Chen Yi again.

Even the barbarians who came from behind looked at Chen Yi and the sword mark that stretched for hundreds of miles in front of him with serious eyes.

"Don't tell you."

Having said that, Chen Yi no longer paid attention to the tiger demon, but looked at the barbarians. His eyes fell on the leading female barbarian and he asked calmly:

"Is the Nanman Cult an enemy or a friend this time?"

The leading female barbarian understood what he meant, shook the golden scepter in her hand, and said:

"I only care about my son's life."

This answer confirmed Chen Yi's previous guess. He nodded without comment and waved his hand to signal them to step back.

The eyes of the female barbarian under the mask changed slightly. After hesitating for a moment, she led the barbarians behind her to retreat several miles.

The tiger demon Futu paused, looked at Chen Yi, and raised his tiger claws to pat off the dimmed blood-red gem on his chest.

It was the power within this gem that protected its life before.

"I admit that you are strong, but that is not enough!"

After saying this, Futu took a deep breath, his chest continued to swell, and his body and limbs also began to wriggle and expand.

When the big monsters around saw this, their eyes changed slightly, and they showed joy, then released the monster energy in their bodies.

More than ten thick black demonic auras swirled around him, like a wall surrounding Chen Yi.

Moreover, the tail of the evil spirit also gathered with the pagoda and was slowly absorbed by the armor on its body.

After a moment, a new gem appeared on its chest where the blood-colored gem was shattered.

Only this time, the gem was no longer blood-red, but crystal clear black, and a spotted tiger with black stripes on a yellow background could be vaguely seen inside.

"The White Emperor Armor refines the Phoenix Clan's immortal magical power. As long as this seat's breath remains, I will not die."

Fu Tu patted the armor on his body and said, "It is also with this armor that I can roam the Beixiong Pass."

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows and caught a glimpse of the big monsters around him. He secretly guessed that the bloodline ability on the armor must require the consumption of monster energy to condense.

"I will not kill nameless people," Fu Tu said with a grin, "Human sword cultivator, tell me your name!"

Before Chen Yi could respond, a big monster next to him spoke first:

"He should be the human race's genius, the third on the Earth Ranking, 'Little Sword Immortal' Chen Yi. It is said that he is also the son of Wu'an Marquis Chen Taiping."

"Chen Taiping?" The tiger demon nodded as if he understood something. "He is the son of an old friend. I will treat him well."

"..."

Chen Yi looked at the two big monsters singing in unison and secretly calculated the time.

"After all, external forces are not your own."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward.

A silver-white sword intent shot up into the sky, connecting to the tiger claws of the white tiger divine will in the sky.

"If one sword can't kill him, then use two swords, three swords..."

"Roar!"

Hearing the disdain in Chen Yi's words, the tiger demon finally lost his composure. His eyes turned ferocious and he roared.

However, its voice seemed to arouse the dissatisfaction of the White Tiger, and it also let out a tiger roar.

The tiger's roar resounded through the sky, shaking the dark clouds, and thunder boomed!

boom!
Several lightning bolts penetrated the dense forest and shone on Chen Yi, contrasting with the silver-white sword intent around him.

The next moment, Chen Yi stabbed out with a sword.

A silvery-white stream of light flashed across the distance between the man and the demon in the blink of an eye. The sword intent stirred up the power of heaven and earth, conveying a sharp and domineering meaning.

"How brave!"

Fu Tu finally came out of his previous dazed state and blocked with both hands of his axe.

As the demonic energy condensed, the blade of the two-handed axe exploded, thick black with a hint of scarlet.

However, even with this outburst, it was still vulnerable to the silver-white sword light.

The sword flashed, and the demonic energy dispersed at both ends, revealing a body wrapped in armor underneath.

Chen Yi's expression remained unchanged, but the momentum of his sword changed - Sword Two: Aurora.

His figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when he looked again, he had appeared beside another big monster.

The sword, which was so fast that it slashed across the neck of the Buddha, almost cutting off his head.

If it hadn't realized something was wrong and tilted its head, it would have been separated from its head by now.

The tiger demon frowned, roared, and rushed towards Chen Yi without fear.

At the same time, the black gem on its chest dimmed slightly, allowing the wound on its neck to heal completely.

Chen Yi took a look, turned his wrist, and disappeared again.

This time, he ignored the tiger monster and targeted the several big monsters closest to him.

Sword Five: Flying Fairy!

Shrouded in the silver-white sword intent, Chen Yi was like an immortal, with lotus flowers blooming as he took steps.

But beneath this beautiful scenery, the murderous sword intent is hidden and contains a strong murderous intention.

The next moment, the lotus blossomed, and the silver-white sword intent was slowly released, like thousands of rays of light, which was extremely beautiful.

A group of big monsters changed their colors, and roared with demonic energy all around them, connecting together like a circle of flowing rivers.

The evil spirit flowed, constantly washing away the silver-white sword light, but it was unable to resist for a moment.

"Buddha Demon King!!"

"save……"

The tiger demon's eyes were bloodshot and he roared as he chopped at Chen Yi with an axe.

"you dare?!"

"Why don't I dare?"

Chen Yi took one step and a lotus appeared. He slashed the four big demons with the Spring Rain Sword in his hand one after another, and the four big demons died in an instant.

"You absorbed and condensed the evil spirits in their bodies, forming the so-called immortal magical power."

"What a tragic death!"

Upon hearing this, the tiger demon Futu and the surrounding big demons all changed color.

They didn't expect Chen Yi to be so decisive. When he realized that he couldn't take down the monsters for the time being, he attacked other monsters first.

The facts were consistent with Chen Yi's guess - these great monsters, all of whom were above the third rank in strength, had previously contributed their own demonic energy in order to restore the effectiveness of the immortal power of the armor on Fu Tu's body.

But because of this, they were unable to withstand Chen Yi's strength, and now they couldn't even block a single sword.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Come……"

A smile appeared on Chen Yi's face, but his eyes were extremely cold.

After killing four big monsters, he did not stop, and his sword moves changed again -

Sword Three: Block the River!

Unlike the previous graceful flying fairy sword, this sword was fierce and domineering.

With a slash of sword, the silver-white sword light cut through the sky, and accompanied by the roar of the White Tiger Divine Will, the heads of the three-headed demons flew out.

Fu Tu's expression became even uglier. He grasped the axe handle with both hands and circled around regardless.

Axe blades wrapped in demonic energy covered the surrounding area for hundreds of feet.

"Dead! Die! Die!"

Chen Yi ducked to avoid it, then continued to slaughter other big monsters with an expressionless face.

In just ten breaths, more than ten big monsters around were killed.

"Roar!!"

The tiger demon roared in anger and despair, and the circling figure stopped.

It looked at Chen Yi in disbelief, its wide eyes filled with bloodshot.

"You, what is your level of swordsmanship?!"

"you guess."

Chen Yi tilted his head. After a series of terrifyingly powerful sword moves, his face showed a little fatigue.

But he did this deliberately - otherwise, how could he hide his level of swordsmanship?
"you……"

"kill him!"

At this time, a roar sounded again in the sky, the sound was like thunder, and the anger in the tone was very obvious.

Fu Tu's words froze, but he did not speak any more. He roared and attacked again.

Chen Yi looked up, sneered in his heart, and faced the tiger monster without hesitation.

The figure was as vague as a fleeting shadow, and the silver-white sword light continued to leave deep scars on the tiger monster's body that were visible to the bone.

Before the blood can flow out, the shiny black gem in the armor will consume a bit of its power to heal its injuries.

But when his strength was finally exhausted, as the fighting continued, Futu's eyes became more and more desperate.

It knew that it was impossible to kill the human swordsman in front of it at this moment, so it just tried to force out more power from him.

Vaguely, it knew that Chen Yi's swordsmanship was more than that.

"You're scared, right? Those adults are here, and you're afraid, right?!"

Chen Yi was too lazy to pay attention and continued to use up his sword one after another to dissipate the power in the armor.

The so-called immortal magic power still seems vulnerable in the face of the real strength gap!
In less than an incense stick of time, the shiny black gem shattered and fell.

The tiger demon paused, stopped swinging the two-handed axe, and his face was filled with despair.

"You, has your swordsmanship already condensed into a seed of magical power?"

At some point, Chen Yi's tall figure stopped on its shoulder, with the tip of the Chunyu Sword against its neck.

"Go and ask the 'Ten Demonic Seeds'. He will tell you everything."

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his sword and a ferocious tiger head flew out.

Fu Tu widened his eyes and circulated his head, searching for Chen Yi without blinking.

"You will regret this!!"

The desperate and shrill tiger roar echoed in the dense forest, causing the White Tiger Spirit to stamp its feet in dissatisfaction.

The resounding roar once again pierced through the sky and earth, and even the thick layer of dark clouds was pierced through, revealing a sparse moon and stars above.

Faintly, there were two huge demons and four people with different expressions...

Chen Yi waved his hand to disperse the White Tiger's divine power, his eyes passed over the corpses of demons all over the ground, and looked at the leader of the Southern Barbarian Sect and other barbarians not far away.

The female barbarian holding the golden scepter had flickering eyes, but still looked straight at him.

Behind him were a group of Nanman shamans. Although their expressions could not be seen clearly due to the gold and silver masks, it was not difficult to see the fear in their eyes.

A moment of silence.

Chen Yi made a sword flower, put away the Spring Rain Sword and said, "Gong Ye Shou will be fine for the time being."

"But if you barbarians continue like this, I'm afraid the Southern Barbarians will be doomed!"

"That's all I have to say. Make your own decision!"

After saying that, Chen Yi dug open the heads of Futu and other demons and took out the blood cores inside.

After thinking about it, he also stripped off the armor on the tiger demon and put it into the Sumeru bag.

After doing all this, Chen Yi took one last look at Numan, then turned around and chased after Xiao Xuanzhen and the others.

long silence.

The female barbarian looked at his back and waved to the barbarian kings and shamans around her.

"Back."

Having said that, she turned around and left with a group of barbarians, and did not continue to chase Chen Yi and others.

What they didn't notice was that from the corpses of the big monsters killed by Chen Yi on the ground, there were invisible, intangible and tasteless white smoke chasing in the direction Chen Yi left.

After the place fell into dead silence, a slender and delicate figure quietly emerged from the dense forest.

She looked at the big demons on the ground one by one, and her beautiful eyes reflected the heads with blood holes, and she couldn't help but curse.

She cursed very harshly.

His words were full of contempt for Chen Yiyan's exploits and not leaving her any advantage.

If Chen Yi hadn't heard it with his own ears, he would have definitely rewarded her with a heavy sword.

"I have been so obedient, how can Master Xiaojianxian be so heartless?"

"You didn't even leave me a blood core..."

Wen Renying sighed deeply, shook her head helplessly, and then continued to disappear into the dense forest.

Although she did not see the figures in the sky, nor did she hear the roars, she smelled several familiar smells.

"Those adults are all here. I don't know why they came out in droves."

"Could it be that the demon court in the north has offered higher conditions?"

Wen Renying made some speculations and was secretly annoyed. She silently chased after Chen Yi.

She tried her best, but she never expected that the Baishen Sect had hidden so much from her.

If she hadn't obtained a few blood cores from the "Little Sword Fairy", how could the progress of blood purification be so high now?
Just thinking about it makes me angry!
"Don't blame me for being the fifteenth if you do it on the first day, humph!"

……

above the sky.

Lu Chen's expression kept changing, his eyes fixed on Chen Yi who was running below, murderous intent floating around him.

Although it still hadn't seen through the swordsmanship of this human genius, it had made some judgments after comparing him with Futu.

——Chen Yi’s cultivation level of the third-grade Tianhe realm, combined with swordsmanship, is enough to rival ordinary grandmasters!
Such strength has almost reached the pinnacle of Tianyuan Continent.

If you want to kill him, it is only possible if all the demon generals in the Demon Court come out together, or if those old demons take action personally, to kill him.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen's murderous intent gradually subsided. When he turned to look at Li Qingzhou, who had a cold expression, he actually smiled and said:
"you win."

"The previous bet stands. You can take those ants away now."

Li Qingzhou nodded without comment, but did not take action himself. Instead, he looked at the middle-aged man in white clothes beside him.

"Please trouble Brother Yang."

"Easy to say."

The third gentleman was named Yang Huan. After taking a look at Lu Chen and the other two big monsters, he looked down at the group of martial artists who were desperately fleeing.

Afterwards, a mysterious and majestic aura condensed in his hand, and then he waved it out.

"The universe is in your sleeves."

As soon as the words came out, the majestic aura instantly descended upon those weak warriors.

Before they could react, under the astonished gaze of Gu Tiangang and others, a group of martial artists turned into thumb-sized objects and suddenly disappeared.

Mr. San retracted his majestic aura and rolled up his sleeves twice before letting them fall naturally.

After pacifying the martial artists inside, a smile appeared on his face.

"The Taoist's 'World in the Sleeve' is truly amazing."

"hehe."

Li Qingzhou laughed, and it was not difficult to guess why he laughed.

No matter how great the Taoist teachings are, they become little tricks that can be imitated in front of the Confucian sages.

It's really too much to say that one's words must be followed by one's actions!
Lu Chen did not stop them. After seeing them finish, he smiled and said:

"Can we discuss the previous proposal again?"

"Although the Buddhas of our tribe have died, it is still not easy for the Tianjiao below to escape from the Nanman."

"Sacrificing one genius in exchange for the survival of others is definitely a deal that is sure to win."

"In the words of your race, this is called 'sacrificing the small self for the benefit of all living beings in the world', right?"

Li Qingzhou glanced at it and ignored it.

Monk Hui Jing was too lazy to pay attention to it. He clasped his hands together and muttered a few words to appease Gu Tiangang and others below.

But Mr. San shook his head and said, "This sentence is not appropriate here. The 'self' does not refer to Chen Yi, but to everyone else."

Lu Chen smiled, but the smile on his thin face was cold.

"So you are sure you don't agree?"

"Never agree!"

As they spoke, Li Qingzhou and the others became alert to prevent these sinister demon kings from attacking them secretly.

Lu Chen's eyes flickered, and his crystal white hands clenched and released several times, and after a few times he sighed:

"In that case, how about changing to another genius?"

Li Qingzhou was stunned and asked, "Who do you want to replace?"

"she!"

Lu Chen pointed at the flower fairy in the crowd below and said, "This girl is not very strong and not very talented. What do you think?"

"impossible!"

Li Qingzhou really didn't expect that the other party would set its target on the flower fairy.

But he knew that Chen Yi didn't have many good friends in Taixu Taoist Sect, and Flower Fairy was one of them.

If she were used to exchange for other people's lives, it would be no less than pushing Chen Yi out.

Even if everyone survived, I'm afraid Chen Yi would become alienated from them.

Mr. San and Monk Hui Jing looked at each other, looked at the flower fairy below, and shook their heads to refuse.

Although they were not clear about the relationship between Fairy Hua and Chen Yi, they could all see that she was a disciple of Taixu Taoist Sect, and also a disciple of the alchemy lineage.

Such geniuses are even rarer than sword cultivators, and it is even more impossible for them to be sacrificed.

"What about her?" Lu Chen continued to point at Xiao Xuanzhen and asked with a smile.

Li Qingzhou frowned, looked at him with cold eyes and said: "Don't mention such a deal again, otherwise I will kill you right now!"

"Hehe... do you dare?"

Lu Chen did not take his threat seriously at all and said sarcastically: "If you and I fight here, we will only end up dead."

"Humph, I am willing to go to hell with Brother Lu Chen, one of the pillars of the Demon Court!"

"Oh, I don't want to."

As it spoke, thick black demonic energy surged from its body, and it once again transformed into a gigantic dragon, hovering in the sky.

Its huge body was shrouded in demonic aura, its black scales gleaming in the moonlight.

"If you don't want to give me face, then just wait and see!"

The deep voice echoed in the sky, and the next moment the three giant monsters roared in unison.

"you?!"

Li Qingzhou and the other two all looked pale and after investigating, they all looked towards the north of the dense forest.

There were hundreds of thousands of barbarian troops stationed in neat formations in front of Zhennan Pass.

Unlike the ragged barbarians in the dense forest, these barbarian soldiers besieging Zhennan Pass are taller and stronger.

Not only were they wearing heavy armor, they were also holding longbows, spears, swords and other weapons.

After hearing the roar of the three-headed demon, an old barbarian wearing a crown woven with feathers walked out of the tent behind the barbarian army.

He looked up at the sky and shouted in barbarian language:
"God has given the signal, my men, go forth and fight for the glory of our race!"

Boom boom boom!
woo-

Drums beat, horns blew, and the barbarian army rumbled forward, shaking the earth for a thousand miles around.

The leading barbarian warrior was ten feet tall and held a huge shield forward.

The soldiers on Zhennan Pass reacted and shouted to meet the enemy.

"kill!"

"We must not let them rush into the pass!"

"Swordsmen and shieldmen, stand back. Archers, shoot these barbarians for me!"

"..."

In the blink of an eye, a war sweeping across the Southern Barbarians and the Wei Dynasty suddenly broke out.

Li Qingzhou, Monk Hui Jing and Mr. San looked even uglier. They stared at Lu Chen and other demons with icy eyes.

"What kind of deal do you have with the Southern Barbarians? Why would the High Priest cooperate regardless of the consequences?!"

"Want to know? Exchange it with Chen Yi!"

Lu Chen smiled sinisterly and said, "If one of our geniuses is gone, you humans can still find another one, but once the war starts, there will be no turning back."

"Brother Lu Chen, they have already rejected your proposal. Why waste time talking to them?" another big demon king laughed.

"That's right. Once the battle at Zhennan Pass started, the battle at Beixiong Pass won't be far away."

"Even if these human geniuses survive, it won't change anything!"

"Hahaha……"

Li Qingzhou and the other two were shocked, but they were hesitant about something and suppressed the urge to attack.

What they didn't know was that while they were stunned, Lu Chen had quietly released a demonic aura that suddenly fell into the dense forest.

A moment of silence.

Li Qingzhou looked at Lu Chen who was laughing wildly and said, "You guys probably did all this for that bet, right?"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

"Am I right?"

Li Qingzhou let out a long breath, his expression calmed down, no longer showing any anger, and he said calmly:
"It seems that you, the Demon Court, or the old monsters on Mount Taizhou, are very worried about the failure of the bet."

"I would rather spend a huge price to stir up trouble in an attempt to slow down the growth of our human race's genius..."

"Are you worried that after they grow up, they will kill all the so-called 'demon seeds' in your demon court one by one?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, one of the seeds has already been killed by Chen Yi in the secret realm."

Hearing this, Mr. San and Monk Hui Jing also calmed down and nodded with a smile.

"If you are worried about losing the bet, why not just admit defeat now? Maybe those gentlemen will be more lenient because you are sensible."

"I was puzzled before, but now I understand."

Monk Hui Jing clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "The demon is scared!"

Just one simple sentence made Lu Chen and the other three demon kings furious again.

"afraid?"

"Would I be afraid of you ants?"

"joke!"

Mr. San smiled without changing his expression. “If you are afraid, then you are afraid. Otherwise, why would you collude with those noble families?”

"Bullshit!" Lu Chen roared: "When did I collude with the ants of the noble family? It was clearly Wu..."

Before it could finish its words, it suddenly came to its senses and glared at Li Qingzhou and the other two in shame and anger.

"You guys... damn it!"

"I will swallow you all up in Taizhou Mountain!"

Seeing that Lu Chen was not allowed to finish speaking, Li Qingzhou and the other two felt a little regretful.

But seeing that the three demon kings stopped talking, they no longer had the heart to test them, and focused their attention on the war below and the fighting in the dense forest.

"Wu? Brother Qingzhou, from what this beast said, who do you think is colluding with them?"

"There are only a few families with the name 'Wu' as their head in the Wei Dynasty, such as the Wu family in Northern Zhili and the Chen family of Wu'anhou..."

Li Qingzhou shook his head slightly and said in a voice transmission: "Perhaps it is not referring to a specific family, but a pseudonym."

"Wu Hou?" Mr. San frowned secretly.

He also didn't think that the Wu family and Wu'an Hou Chen family would collude with the demon court, but if it was Wu Hou...

That would not be a good thing for the war that broke out simultaneously between the North and the South!

"Don't let your imagination run wild at this moment. With Gongye Jiahong in charge of Zhennan Pass, nothing will happen in the short term."

"As for Beixiongguan..."

"There is also Taishan Marquis Wang Xidu over there, and Wu'an Marquis Chen Taiping is about to set off north, so they will not allow the Demon Court to invade."

At this point, Mr. San sighed and said, "Let's first make sure the little guys return safely to the Wei Dynasty."

Li Qingzhou and Monk Hui Jing nodded, and then looked intently at Chen Yi and the others.

But they all felt a little heavy in their hearts. After all, if the war broke out, the Wei Dynasty would surely suffer devastating losses.

"Hey……"

Looking at the expressions of the three people, Lu Chen and other great demon kings looked at each other, and then turned their gazes downwards.

Especially Lu Chen, who was looking at the dense forest not far from Xiao Xuanzhen and others with a cold look in his eyes.

"We must not let these geniuses leave alive!"

At this moment, the female barbarian leader who had just set out for Zhennan Pass also sighed like Li Qingzhou and the other two.

She heard the sound of war drums at Zhennan Pass and her eyes were filled with anger.

"High Priest Tu Lu, you are a sinner of the barbarians!!"

The barbarian kings and the great shaman behind him had no intention of speaking.

"I……"

The female barbarian leader thought of Chen Yi killing a group of big monsters before, and she couldn't help feeling tired both physically and mentally.

"I'm not willing to give in!"

After a low roar, the female barbarian changed direction again and chased towards the location where Chen Yi and others left.

"We must stop Ava and his people at all costs. Our people are not ready to go to war with the Wei people yet!"

……

As the distance with Xiao Xuanzhen and others got closer, Chen Yi did not notice anything unusual under the cover of sword intent and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The figures of Li Qingzhou and the big monster before really made him nervous.

It wasn't for himself, he was just worried that Li Qingzhou and the others wouldn't be able to withstand those big monsters, which would cause accidents to other people.

After the fight with Futu and other monsters, he had a clearer understanding of his own strength.

After his cultivation level was raised to the Tianhe realm, his sword intent increased exponentially, far surpassing his previous battle with the monkey demon.

If his sword intent was one at that time, his sword intent power would have reached ten at this moment.

In addition to the improvement in his cultivation brought by the Dragon Pond, the improvement brought to him by killing tens of thousands of demons and barbarians was even more terrifying.

Especially after killing big monsters like Futu, his sword intent increased by another 30%.

At this time, the little white tiger's limbs had all become solid, and it was running happily on the altar.

At this moment, a strange figure quietly appeared in his sword perception.

The aura was very strange, seeming powerful yet also weak.

As soon as it appeared, it attacked towards Xiao Xuanzhen and the Flower Fairy. Its strange figure was like a puff of smoke, carrying a terrifying corrosive aura.

"die!"

Along with this sinister laugh, Li Qingzhou's cold shout came faintly from the sky:

"How dare you?!"

Realizing this, Chen Yi didn't care about anything else. His murderous sword intent burst out immediately, and the Spring Rain Sword turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

"Sword Eleven: Firefly!"

(End of this chapter)