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Chapter 132 Demons

"I'm not human anymore!"

As the crimson pill entered his stomach, Ye Pengju's pupils widened suddenly, and a rich crimson color spread outward from the center of his pupils.

Clouds follow the dragon, wind follows the tiger.

Ye Pengju was recognized as a tiger general, and the tiger's shadow reappeared behind him, its golden tiger eyes also turning crimson.

"roar!"

After a deafening roar, the tiger pounced into Ye Pengju's body and merged with him.

In an instant, a demonic wind arose, and blood energy spread.

"Gurgle, gurgle."

Ye Pengju let out a mournful sob, his teeth grew larger and larger, and he suddenly opened his lips wide.

The fine downy hair on the left hand holding the reins grew stronger in the wind, turning into stiff, long hairs.

His body continued to swell, stretching the well-fitting armor, and the gaps in the originally tightly connected armor continued to widen, from which stiff tiger fur sprang out.

boom!

When the main ribs connecting different parts of the armor could no longer bear the weight and broke, the armor exploded and shot out like cannonballs.

One of them was shot at Yao Ji.

Yao Ji swung her sword to parry, but the moment they made contact, the curved blade flew out of her hand, and the armor plates, like sharp swords, slashed her cheek.

"not good!"

The nameless man's internal energy erupted suddenly, displaying his full power as a celestial being, blasting dozens of soldiers around him away.

He no longer concealed his power, transforming himself into a sharp arrow aimed straight for Ye Pengju's heart.

At this time, Ye Pengju was already over three meters tall, and his inner shirt had completely torn apart, leaving only a tattered cloth to protect his crotch.

The enormous size of the white horse beneath him made it unable to bear the weight, and it knelt down on the ground with its limbs bent. However, it never tried to throw its master off. Instead, it lifted its legs countless times, trying to prove that it could still carry its master and run.

"White Dragon".

Ye Pengju's thick claws affectionately brushed against the white horse's forehead. The next moment, the dark, sharp claws pierced between its brows, and crimson blood flowed down the claws.

The white horse's black eyes gradually turned crimson from the edges.

Beneath its white mane, muscles gradually began to swell, and its bent knees slowly rose.

After it began to transform into a demon, the weight on its back was no longer a burden for it.

Ye Pengju, who had transformed into a tiger demon, did not look at Wuming once throughout the entire process, allowing Wuming to slap him on the chest.

boom!

Despite the overwhelming force of the heavens and man, the tiger's heart continued to beat vigorously.

"hiss!"

The white horse neighed angrily, raised its upper body, and its heavy hooves transformed into sharp black cones, stabbing straight at the nameless man.

"Damn it!"

The nameless figure retreated, stepping back several meters before covering his left cheek with one hand.

Beneath the demonic horse's feet lay half a mask, crushed by its iron hooves.

The horse's size continued to swell, becoming taller than an elephant and stronger than a rhinoceros, like an angry mountain of flesh, constantly emitting angry neighs.

The horse and rider together stood a towering six meters tall, standing out from the crowd.

The belated Yuan Kingdom army stopped in the distance, staring incredulously at the enormous monster before them.

What is this supposed to be a campaign to annihilate the Ye family army?

"Master of the Nameless Valley, I, Cao Ritian, will take my leave first."

The leader of the Tianlong Gang was the first to lead his men to retreat.

Ye Jiajun did not try to stop them, but made way for them to leave.

"I never expected that the Great Liang would possess such evil arts. This is hopeless; we should reconsider our options."

Xuan Li of the Divine Fire Sect also did not want to stay any longer, so he withdrew with Yao Ji.

Of the army, only three from Evil Valley remained.

Nameless, seething with resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

Ye Pengju, who was right in front of them, did not stop them from leaving. Instead, he turned to look at the Yuan Kingdom army not far away.

He had not completely lost consciousness and knew that it was difficult to be a master who could stay and leave at will.

Moreover, for the Central Plains, the real threat was not one or two experts, but the large army that kept advancing to plunder.

After transforming into a demon, the white dragon became one with its master, turning around on its own without being commanded and carrying its master toward the Yuan army.

The spears used in human times are too light and too small for Ye Pengju now.

He raised his right claw, and the bones of the Ye family soldiers killed by assassins on the battlefield floated up into the air and gathered in his palm.

The corpse exploded, bone spurs pierced through, and flesh and bone were reversed inside and out.

Hundreds of corpses were compressed into a blood and flesh demon blade.

It has flesh as its body and bone as its blade. The back of the blade is covered with blood-red eyeballs, and there are fangs and a large mouth on the blade, ready to devour anyone it chooses.

It transformed into a crescent-shaped demonic blade.

A bloodthirsty urge roared in his mind, driving him to commit massacres.

Ye Pengju was not as weak as Emperor Ying; he suppressed his bloodthirsty impulses with his own will.

He spurred the white dragon demon horse out of the Ye family army's position, intending to slaughter the entire Yuan Kingdom army single-handedly.

Just then, someone stepped out of the army and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Father, no matter what you become, you will always be my father."

Ye Yun carried the hammer on his shoulder, completely unconcerned about being attacked by the beasts emanating a foul stench around him, focusing all his attention on Yuan Jun in the distance.

"Me too!"

Ye Yinping also jumped out and stood to Ye Pengju's left.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The war drums thundered.

The Ye family army formed a defensive formation behind the three, just as they had in the past.

"Hahahahaha!"

Ye Pengju laughed heartily, his heroic spirit rising and completely suppressing his demonic instincts.

The character "王" (king) between his eyebrows became increasingly clear, exuding a demonic aura.

"Ye Family Army, listen to my command! Charge with me!"

The battle flags fluttered loudly, and the war drums beat incessantly.

Ye Pengju took the lead and charged towards Yuanjun.

His terrifying figure instilled fear in Yuan's army even before the battle began.

The aura of the king of beasts swept over, and the warhorse kept retreating, no matter how much the rider whipped it, it had no effect.

In the chaos of battle, cavalrymen were constantly falling off their horses.

Among the soldiers at the very back, some had already begun to abandon their positions and flee.

Bai Long's speed far surpassed that of the past. He rushed into the Yuan army's formation like the wind, and with a single hoof, he trampled a cavalryman, armor and all, into a bloody pulp.

Ye Pengju brandished the Crescent Moon Demon Blade, stirring up a demonic wind that sent people and horses flying, taking dozens of lives with a single strike.

The gaping maw on the blade frantically tore at flesh, adding new power to the demonic sword.

And it continuously infused Ye Pengju's body with vitality.

Ye Yinping followed her father in the sprint.

He felt a continuous surge of power, and he ran faster and faster. Before he could even use his lightness skill, he had already outrun the warhorses beside him.

She brandished her red-tasseled spear and noticed that a layer of fine white down had grown on her hands without her noticing.

The gleam from the gun tip revealed a face that looked unlike anything he had seen before.

The spear slit the enemy's throat.

The smell of blood made her throat itch, and a strong appetite arose within her, making her want to pounce on it and tear it apart immediately.

Just as she was about to lose control, a chill ran from her abdomen into her brain, and she suddenly regained consciousness, her body freezing in place.

From the left and right, the demon army bypassed her and charged forward.

Tigers, leopards, lions, cats, and all sorts of demonic beasts swarmed towards the Yuan army, tearing off their limbs and devouring their flesh and blood.

Pull out the intestines and swallow the internal organs.

No, this shouldn't be the case.

Ye Yinping looked at her father in horror.

But I saw...

Ye Pengju raised his crescent blade and sent the enemy general flying.

Then, with one bite, he tore the general in two.

His mouth and face were covered in blood as he swallowed his food with pleasure.

As Ye Yinping looked down, she was shocked to find that she too had transformed into a demon.