The supreme and perfect realm of Yunlongquan!
Under the blessing of the initial five orifices, Shen Yis palms were covered with the breath of heaven and earth, and every punch seemed to thoroughly shatter the yellow skins flesh and internal organs.
"Come on! Thats satisfying!"
Huang Pizi gritted his teeth as his body gradually shrunk, and the crimson aura swelled up against the wind, covering an area of over ten zhang.
Nothing can escape the fate of being corroded.
Thats also why it didnt cast this evil spell just now.
Under the red fog, all lives are lost.
Only a warrior who has transcended can use the breath of heaven and earth to resist for a little while.
In this case, what is being compared is simply who has accumulated more.
At the moment Shen Yi drew his sword, Huang Pizi had already seen through his opponents boundary. Although he was somewhat surprised, he didnt believe that his opponents foundation would be more profound than the physical body he had accumulated over a hundred years.
Until Shen Yis tenth punch, the momentum still didnt weaken.
His breathing was steady, the white mist attached to his body seemed thin, as if it would be completely corroded by the crimson energy in the next second, but it kept emerging continuously.
Huang Pizis pupils constricted slightly, and a hint of hesitation finally appeared in his expression.
It seems like it guessed something wrong.
"You..."
Fists pierced through the golden fur, as if they had stabbed an empty balloon.
Under those layers of stacked skin, the dog demons flesh and blood had been consumed to exhaustion, leaving only an empty skin sac.
"Spare me!" Huang Pizi finally became frightened.
Shen Yi slowly pulled his palm out of the pile of shattered intestines, re-gripped the knife handle, and then swiftly pulled the blade out from between the bones. With a swift and decisive motion, he made another downward slash!
Killed Early-Stage Dog Demon, Total Lifespan 575 years, Remaining 180 years, Absorption Complete.
The crimson fog that filled the sky suddenly lost its core and became vague and uncertain.
The villagers crouched far away, and for the first time, there was emotion in their turbid eyes, which was a subtle anxiety.
Suddenly, a young man emerged from the fog, his long and powerful fingers putting the long knife back into its scabbard.
Under his disheveled hair, he looked more tired, his breathing no longer as calm as before, slightly hurried, but his posture remained straight.
Behind him, Gaodas tall but only skeletal body wrapped in a skin bag collapsed like a flagpole!
……
On the small road from Baiyun County to Liulimiao Village.
Chen Ji grasped the old donkeys neck tightly, feeling somewhat anxious and flustered.
Although Liu Dian was not considered a formal official, once he gave an order, none of the runners in the entire prison dared to disobey him.
Chen Ji hastily returned home to settle his sister and still decided to come alone to take a look.
He watched the old donkey walk away with a carefree expression, gritted his teeth and slapped it with a loud slap, then quickly turned around and rushed forward with not very skilled lightness.
Before long, a bloody smell pierced through the nostrils.
Chen Jis face was slightly pale, and he subconsciously tightened his grip on the scabbard, as if he had guessed something. His legs, which were hurrying along the road, trembled slightly.
The heart is shrouded in panic, and a scene of corpses scattered all over the ground faintly emerges in the mind.
He gritted his teeth and suddenly rushed towards the village.
“……”
After a while, there were several strands of smoke in sight.
Two villagers walked over from the ridge, sensing someone beside them. They looked at Chen Ji and after a moment, awkwardly squeezed out an unpleasant smile.
Chen Ji habitually wanted to respond with a smile, but his lips were stiff and he couldnt muster one.
He stared blankly at the object being carried by two villagers, a thick and sturdy leg covered in fluffy hair, with blood clots stuck to it, apparently having been dead for some time.
"Master said, lets eat as we like, and what cant be eaten will be loaded onto his cart."
The villagers swallowed their saliva.
Hearing this, Chen Ji fell silent completely.
Which master? Who else could it be! In the entire Baiyun County, who else would dare to set foot in this place except for Shen Yi.
But what exactly happened.
Chen Ji felt himself getting dizzy, he nodded and took it as a greeting, and swept past the two people to continue moving forward.
Before long, that familiar figure appeared before his eyes.
No bloody massacre as I had imagined.
Shen Yi sat quietly on the ridge, surrounded by seven or eight half-grown children, who were carefully touching his dagger.
Dozens of villagers were busy digging out the bodies of the demons from the muddy fields, just like they were digging lotus roots. Occasionally, they would pick up a severed arm and smile would appear on their faces.
Blood and peace, two vastly different scenes intertwined together, kneaded into a bizarre scene before ones eyes.
Chen Jihuns whole body was stiff, and he didnt know how he ended up standing beside her.
"He mumbled and asked: Where is the demon?"
Shen Yi raised an eyebrow in slight surprise, as if she hadnt expected him to come over: "Theyve all been sent away."
After hearing this, Chen Ji felt inexplicably familiar with it.
It seems that when I asked you about the ape demon earlier, Lord Shen also replied in this manner.
He stretched out his finger, trembling as he pointed to the not-too-distant muddy ground that was soaked in dark red, sniffing at the foul smell that assailed his nostrils, and with great effort suppressed a wave of nausea: "You call this... sending someone off?"
This is the western suburbs of the city, and stepping out is within the sphere of influence of Huang Pizi.
He stood right here and slaughtered all the demons, so there are only two possibilities left: either Huang Pizi has run away from home or he also died here.
Even if the possibility of the latter is slim, compared to the absurdity of the former, Chen Ji could only convince himself repeatedly that this was true.
Just two or three days ago, he was still a despicable scoundrel.
With one move, he swept away Huang Pizi and his followers, when it comes to the two words "endurance", he himself should be called "ancestor" by the other side.
"Go and collect the body, its time to go back."
Just in time for a coolie, no need to go unused.
Shen Yi stretched out his hand, and several half-grown children neatly wiped the handprints on the scabbard with their clothes before returning it to his palm. They grinned, showing missing teeth: "Master, take your time."
He buckled his sword, slowly stood up, and put away the panel in front of him.
Remaining demonic lifespan: six hundred and seventy-two years
Twelve robust dog demons, plus the one hundred and eighty years contributed by Huang Pizi, had brought Shen Yis savings to a terrifying level.
In addition to this, there was an unexpected gain.
As Shen Yis fist shattered Huang Pizis internal organs, he suddenly discovered that his opponent had an unknown organ the size of a chicken egg inside his body.
That meatball is much tougher than other internal organs. Under intense force, it can still move like a living thing.
Whats most important is that it contains the breath that Shen Yi has been yearning for since his promotion to the initial boundary.
He simply and neatly pulled it out, wrapped it in a piece of hemp cloth.
This was Shen Yis first encounter with real demons.
Those intelligent dog demons, although they can also live for one or two hundred years, are essentially no different from ordinary people except for their strong physique.
Huang Pizi was completely different, with a vast and crimson aura of death that the soldiers and guards had almost no way to deal with. If they got close, it would be certain death, and even if they kept their distance and used bows and arrows to shoot, it would be very difficult to penetrate Huang Pizis fatty flesh.
To cause real and effective harm, at least a heavy crossbow is needed.
But dont forget, although the dog demon looks fat, its movements are not slow, and a distance of ten zhang is just two or three steps.
And yet such a creature is almost unsolvable for ordinary people.
Its just the cultivation of the early stage of the initial realm.