Jiang Qiulan fell halfway down, and finally managed to steady herself.

  The white mist on her body has begun to surge and overflow, which is a sign of the collapse of the Taoist infant.

  Her eyes were calm, but with a hint of daze.

  She strained her eyes and all that was left in her line of sight was a figure draped in black cloak floating in the air.

  The cold light between the palms is about to make a big move, and it's going to charge forward again.

  Just then, a hand grasped her collar from behind.

  "Just stay there."

  The voice was familiar and calm, and Jiang Qiulan hadn't even had time to turn around before she was lightly tossed aside.

  Within the blurry vision, apart from the figure of Qinghua's wife, another thin back appeared, also wearing a black shirt, with the whole person being enveloped by dense red clouds.

  The sky changes color.

  Dark red demon clouds were instantly engulfed in the face of the sweeping crimson.

  Young man with a bloody aura, golden thread embroidered scabbard at his waist, blood-stained black shirt fluttering, like a fierce god.

  In an instant, the entire city seemed to have frozen in place.

  Innumerable Jianghu warriors watched with open eyes as their last hope was casually discarded, without even a hint of resistance.

  Jiang Yuanhua's hand grasping the hilt of the sword suddenly felt a bit limp.

  He stared blankly at the figure in the distance.

  They should be intercepting the Moonlit Demon King right about now... I just got here a little while ago...

  He noticed the bloodstain on Shen Yi's shirt and his pupils constricted, suddenly giving rise to an unbelievable idea.

  At the gate of Li's mansion, including Old Ancestor, everyone was standing numbly. One fierce demon was already chilling, and now another one had come.

  Just then, a loud shout like a fool's roar came from the doorway: "It's Lord Shen! This demon is Lord Shen!"

  Li Muyin suddenly felt a little dizzy and for a moment did not understand whether this sentence was excitement or fear.

  “……”

  The lady in blue gazed at the handsome young man.

  For a moment, it was hard to tell friend from foe.

  If it's an enemy, then how should this widespread evil power be explained?

  If it were a friend... the red mole that appeared on the other person's skin was clearly a manifestation of the mixed yuan boundary, and his indifferent gaze made her feel uncomfortable, as if she had been seen through by him.

  Of course, there is also a question that puzzles Mrs. Qinghua.

  Why did her son choose such a place as the territory of the new king, a martial immortal, two chaotic yuan, this is just a remote small state.

  Feeling that powerful aura, a hint of hesitation emerged in Qinghua Furen's heart for the first time.

  At this moment, under her gaze.

  Suddenly, Shen Yi's body was equipped with a suit of bronze armor that hung suspended in the air, surrounding his body, exuding an aura of majesty and grandeur.

  Suddenly, several strands of blood appeared in Madame Qinghua's eyes.

  If it's said that the red cloud isn't particularly unique, many demon kings would prepare similar treasures, but this suit of armor was something she personally went to exchange with other demon kings.

  “……”

  Shen Yi glanced at the broken umbrella and broken handle beside him.

  He has never experienced showing his true self to others.

  As he thought of this, he casually took out a copper mirror. The mirror swelled in the wind and soon hung like the sun in the sky.

  "Hmm..."

  The lady with the blue flowers closed her eyes, and her beautiful face looked a bit haggard, with an extra tear mark at the corner of her eye.

  This is her dressing mirror, which has accompanied her for countless days and nights. At this moment, it reflects herself again, with a faint glow cast on it.

  If I don't kill this beast, the hatred in my heart will never be dispelled for all eternity!

  "I want——"

  Shen Yi grasped her luxurious hair bun, and a ruthless knee strike slammed into her cheek!

  Fighting with eyes closed, you really think you're acting in a big play.

  Madam's lower jaw was suddenly shattered, with the full force of Tian Dao Yu's support, as well as the fusion of the nine transformations of the Xian Yao, forming a mixed yuan body, the nine-headed Xian Yao roared wildly!

  Because of the need for proximity, the copper mirror only used a faint light to slow down Qinghua's wife's movements, and did not burst out with a fierce beam of light.

  Seize the dragon!

  Shen Yi Quan has the vigor of a collapsing mountain, its legs like an evil dragon lashing its tail.

  In an instant, he struck at the major acupoints all over Madame Qinghua's body.

  The severe pain had yet to subside, and the numbness spreading throughout her body, combined with the restrictions of the Copper Mirror treasure, made her clearly aware of how to intercept, but her movements were always a step slow.

  "Seize the Dragon?"

  Jiang Yuankai held a treasured sword, wanting to take advantage of the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on the demon, but just as he made a slight movement, he was reminded by the young man's casual glance.

  He stared blankly, inexplicably feeling a sense of familiarity.

  As the creator of this martial art, he never thought it would still work on the Demon King... How could the opponent's powerful demonic body be sealed by ordinary strikes?

  This can only prove that Shen Yi's seemingly casual punch contains a power that he cannot understand himself.

  At this moment, the young man was violently pouring all his strength onto the body of Qinghua's wife.

  "Wait!"

  The lady with the blue flower clenched her teeth in anger, and the next moment her neat white teeth were shattered by a punch.

  Her lower abdomen was subjected to a relentless barrage of knee strikes, as if they were going to shatter her internal organs.

  The two sides fought from the east of the city to the west.

  The lady in blue was battered like a worn-out sack all along the way.

  Shen Yi's body under that dark red and black shirt seemed to contain infinite power, no matter how it was used, it would never be exhausted.

  The infant Tao has just shown a weak trend, which is to consume one year of the demon's lifespan and digest one drop of magic blood.

  "Knock knock."

  Li's old ancestor swallowed his saliva, if he said that the struggle between the master and apprentice and the demon just now made him completely unable to intervene, then the situation in the sky now made him really afraid that if he approached, he would be shattered by the young man's overflowing fist wind.

  This demon is really resistant to beating...

  "Wait!!"

  The Blue Flower Lady finally burst out with a roar, her black cloak fluttering down, the clothes on her body shattering, and her enormous demonic body suddenly exposed.

  It is a short-horned yellow cow with bright red stripes on its body and red mist wrapped around its four hooves.

  About thirty zhang long and short, it is clearly a cow, but with a full mouth of fangs.

  The young man's terrifying aura had both the majestic cultivation of a Hunyuan Sect Master and the overbearing physical body that was not inferior to that of a demon, forcing her to take great risks and reveal her extremely unusual demonic physique in order to counterattack.

  “……”

  Shen Yi casually took the cloak and put it into the storage treasure, just as the cow's hooves heavily approached. He used his arm to block them, but in front of the vast incoming force, his arm armor was shattered and flew off. The body that had been reinforced by the Nine Transformations of the Immortal and Demon finally had its defenses broken through.

  The hoof crushed the skin and flesh on his arm, revealing a crimson wound.

  Shen Yi's eyebrows didn't even twitch, the peacock red millet quickly covered it up, and before Niu Yao could retract his hooves, the wound had already healed as if nothing had happened.

  He felt a familiar taste on the tattoos on his opponent's body.

  That's the taste of demonic blood.

  Forging the bones of the demon, casting the body of the devil...... So this is what it means.

  Shen Yi hugged the slender part of the cow's leg, and with a sudden burst of strength, he swung the massive cow demon horizontally in a circle before throwing it into the sky.

  The scene was so frightening that everyone was terrified, and some even had goosebumps.

  Then he saw the young man's body turn into a stream of light and rush away.

  The spear pierced through the cow demon's skin, Shen Yi entered its body, and then pulled out a bunch of entrails from its backbone.

  The entire Qingzhou City was left with only the mournful howls of the Cow Demon.

  "Ahh!!"

  (End of chapter)