Chapter 135 Precious Blood
In the western part of the Eastern Wilderness, near the Central Plains, there is a sacred place of the demon race called the Heavenly Demon Palace, which once ruled the entire Eastern Wilderness during the ancient times.

The Heavenly Demon Palace, which has stood for hundreds of thousands of years, is extremely terrifying and has witnessed the rise of many great emperors in ancient times.

In addition, the Heavenly Demon Palace has also produced many great demons, some of whom were so powerful that they could rival the Great Accomplished Holy Body, leaving behind countless legends.

Even now, the Heavenly Demon Palace is one of the top super powers in the Eastern Wilderness, with countless experts within its ranks.

"Who dares to attack my Heavenly Demon Palace!"

Now, with a roar from the old demon, sword light flashed continuously across thousands of miles of void, and for a moment, a cold wind howled and a chilling aura was felt.

Not only was there a group of demons within the Dao patterns, but also many passing cultivators, who were now also being attacked by the sword light.

"You cowards who hide their heads and show their tails!" The demon cultivators roared angrily. There were over a hundred of them, and each one of them was very powerful.

Now, facing the sword light, everyone attacked, and colorful divine light was everywhere, causing the world to rumble continuously.

They were originally cultivators from the Heavenly Demon Palace escorting the Primordial Origin Stone to the Holy City, but they never expected to be targeted and ambushed.

Now, facing a powerful enemy, they can only keep attacking. Fortunately, there are powerful demons lurking in their entourage, so they won't be defeated all at once.

"chichichi"

At that moment, another sword light, capable of tearing everything apart, slashed out from the void, heading towards the group of demon cultivators, almost annihilating them all.

Undoubtedly, there are also powerful figures among the interceptors, who unleash sword light to sweep away everything. If they cannot be stopped, they will suffer heavy casualties.

"Good, good! Found you!"

The old demon's red hair danced wildly, his bloodshot eyes staring into the void. Then, two beams of crimson light shot out from his angry eyes, fiercely sweeping towards the sword light.

Moreover, the old demon was also moving, his true form soaring through the air to kill his enemy in the void, disappearing into the world in the blink of an eye.

"boom!!!"

As the powerful beings continued to clash, the void itself was torn apart, and terrifying energy fluctuations swept in all directions, tearing apart endless Dao patterns.

"Run away!"

Many of the rogue cultivators who were caught in the crossfire rushed out of the Dao pattern blockade upon seeing this. Qi Zhe also hurriedly left, not wanting to be caught in the crossfire.

This was absolutely an undeserved disaster. Qi Zhe was just passing by when he encountered this situation. Fortunately, it wasn't aimed at him, so he was able to escape unscathed.

Meanwhile, many cultivators from the Heavenly Demon Palace were also rushing forward, knowing that they had to hurry to the Holy City, where they would be safe as long as someone could meet them.

The constant whooshing sounds echoed through the wilderness as cultivators fled everywhere, filling the sky with figures.

This place is less than 10,000 miles from the Holy City, but 10,000 miles is not a distance that can be reached in a short time. Even a dragon-transformation cultivator would have to fly for a while.

As soon as the group of demon cultivators appeared outside, many assassins dressed in black rushed out and engaged in fierce battles with them.

Qi Zhe raised an eyebrow upon seeing this and whispered, "I wonder where they come from. Judging from their appearance, they seem to have a grudge against the Heavenly Demon Palace!"

However, none of this mattered to Qi Zhe. He only glanced at it a few times before manifesting runic wings and rapidly flying north.

Meanwhile, the demon race and the attackers were engaged in a fierce battle, with shouts of battle echoing everywhere and divine light filling the sky. The battle was extremely intense.

Qi Zhe hadn't gone far when he saw a large number of cultivators flying in from the direction of the Holy City, a dense, dark mass.

"Where did these petty scoundrels come from, daring to offend my Heavenly Demon Palace?!" A local cultivator shouted, revealing himself to be a demon cultivator who had come to support us from the Holy City.

The Heavenly Demon Palace has many businesses in the Holy City, including countless stone workshops and restaurants. A large number of cultivators reside there, so it's not surprising that they receive support.

Seeing this, Qi Zhe hid far away. Among the group, he noticed a noble young man dressed in purple brocade robes, who was looking into the distance with his head held high.

"Is that Yao Yuekong?" Qi Zhe asked in surprise.

Surrounded by many cultivators, this man, dressed in purple, looked quite imposing, with a refined and noble air about him, exuding an extraordinary aura. "Finally out, Yao Yuekong!"

Just then, a cold voice suddenly rang out from the void, and a blood-dripping divine sword instantly appeared before Yao Yuekong.

That was a sword strike imbued with chilling killing intent, easily shattering the void, its murderous aura causing a sharp pain between the brows.

This is a deadly sword. The killer may not be highly skilled, but their killing intent surpasses that of many powerful figures, and their methods are incredibly ingenious.

Hidden in the void, he easily pierced through it, instantly arriving before Yao Yuekong, ready to kill him with a single sword strike in front of so many people.

It has to be said, this is extremely crazy.

"Humph!"

But Yao Yuekong is the young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, possessing the Heavenly Demon Physique, a rare phenomenon even in the Eastern Wilderness, so why would he be afraid at this moment?

In the blink of an eye, Yao Yuekong's black hair danced wildly, and his powerful aura surged forth. He gripped the blood sword with one hand, making it impossible for it to advance any further.

The Heavenly Demon Physique has long been legendary in the Eastern Wilderness, known as the strongest physique among the demon race, and has earned a formidable reputation in many past eras.

Yao Yuekong possessed this constitution, but unfortunately, he was ambushed at birth, which limited his cultivation speed and forced him to constantly repair his origin.

Although Yao Yuekong blocked the sword, her palm was cracked with bloody marks, and her demon blood kept dripping down.

"hell!"

Yao Yuekong remained indifferent, abruptly withdrawing his bleeding hand. He then suddenly leaped into the air and stomped forward, intending to blast his opponent out of the void.

At this moment, he seemed to be a demon god incarnate, his black hair was dancing wildly, strange demonic characters were flashing all over his body, and Dao patterns were dancing around him.

"laugh"

The opponent, having failed in his attack, chose to leave, discarding the Blood Sword and disappearing into the void once more, causing Yao Yuekong's attack to miss its mark.

"Tsk tsk!" Qi Zhe watched with amazement. Although it was a short exchange, he could tell that Yao Yuekong was indeed very strong, far surpassing the other holy sons.

"As expected of the Heavenly Demon Physique, I will sever your head and bring it into my ancient palace one day!" Someone spoke again from the void, the voice ethereal and illusory.

This time, their target was Yao Yuekong. Their plan to intercept the Heavenly Demon Palace cultivators was merely to lure them out so that the Hell Killing Path Seed could kill them.

Unfortunately, Yao Yuekong reacted quickly and was very strong, blocking this wave of attacks. Even Hell had to retreat at this point.

They came quickly and left quickly, disappearing almost in an instant, leaving no trace in this wilderness.

"You guys got away fast!" a demon cultivator said angrily.

"Is that all?" Qi Zhe was speechless, feeling that the scene was a bit too short.

However, at this moment, his eyes flashed with a strange divine light, and he saw in the void that someone had not yet left and was hiding very deep.

The person appeared to be at the fourth level of the Mystic Realm, hiding in the void, intently observing Yao Yuekong.

"They actually have one last move, but if they linger here and fail to strike, they'll be doomed. I guess they're just expendable pawns." Qi Zhe's expression was strange.

To Qi Zhe's surprise, he waited for a long time but the person did not make a move, even though a long time had passed and the demon cultivator was about to leave.

As many of the Heavenly Demon Palace cultivators departed, the man slowly walked out of the void and began searching the ground.

"The Heavenly Demon Body is bleeding, though only a little, but it's definitely enough!"

The man kept searching on the ground, his words revealing that his target was the bloodstains dripping from Yao Yuekong, which startled Qi Zhe, who was hiding in the shadows.

"What is this for?"

(End of this chapter)

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