This person's words were merciless and immediately caused dissatisfaction among many people.

But no one dared to speak out to stop him, and many people even deliberately avoided his sight to prevent their dissatisfaction from being noticed by him.

"Humph, that's easy for you to say. If you are so capable, why didn't you come here in person?"

A young monk from the Nether Spirit Clan snorted with disdain.

Many of the targets of their ambush this time were young and skilled fighters who were being trained by major sects.

Such a person is not easy to deal with even if his cultivation is still shallow.

Logically speaking, they had considered the consequence of the annihilation of the entire army.

As soon as the young monk finished speaking, the elder next to him changed his expression and immediately scolded him, "Shut up, how can a junior like you have the right to speak here?"

After stopping his own junior, the monk smiled and clasped his fists to the other party: "Senior Demon Lord, this junior is ignorant, please ..."

But before he could finish his words, the man's cold gaze had already pierced into him, and the murderous aura was as real as a substance.

"Do you think what I said is wrong?" The hoarse voice sounded like grinding porcelain, and it seemed that it could directly pierce people's eardrums.

The young monk from the Nether Spirit Clan felt as if he was being stared at by a tiger.

As a monk, he was unwilling to back down. He raised his head and retorted unconvincedly: "Of course, our opponents are not weaklings who have no ability to fight back. They have obviously done a good job of injuring them. Why do they still insult them after their death?"

Now the faces of everyone around changed.

"shut up!"

"How can you, a young boy, speak nonsense here?"

"Why don't you apologize to Senior Demon Lord?"

"Hehehe! Very good, I admire young people like you."

"The cultivators of our Nether Spirit Clan should have this kind of aura."

As soon as the last word fell, his whole body turned into a silver light and disappeared.

Before everyone could react, they saw him grab the neck of the young Netherworld monk who dared to mock him with one hand and lift him up.

The young cultivator from the Nether Spirit Clan was also a master in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Among these cultivators from the Nether Spirit Clan, he was considered to be quite powerful.

But being grabbed by this man with one hand, he had no ability to resist at all.

Struggling in vain in mid-air.

His elders were so horrified that they tried to stop him.

But as soon as he raised his hand, it melted like a candle and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded: "But you have to have the capital to be arrogant. What I hate most is those little guys who have no ability but think they are great."

"I know the strength of the human cultivators very well. If they can't even beat those people, then what else can they be but trash?"

After saying this, he exerted a little force on his hands, and with a click, the struggling movements of the young Nether Spirit Clan monk stopped immediately and quickly disappeared.

"How dare you kill my nephew? Demon Lord Huiyue, I want you to pay with your life!"

The cultivator who had just lost a hand ignored the terrifying Demon Lord in front of him and roared madly, activating his skills to seek revenge.

Demon Lord Huiyue sneered: "It's rare that I want to spare your life, but you are seeking death yourself."

The next moment, a beam of silver light pierced straight through the opponent's chest.

The remaining hand of the Nether Spirit Clan cultivator was less than two inches away from the Shining Moon Demon Lord Li Tianxiao. At this moment, these two inches seemed like a natural chasm that could not be crossed.

Killing two people in the blink of an eye made those who were already afraid of Demon Lord Huiyue even more cautious.

Demon Lord Huiyue's gaze swept back and forth across the battlefield for a long time.

"They haven't walked far yet. Chase them immediately. Don't let a single human leave alive."

three days later.

After a period of breathing therapy, the injuries of Lin Feng, Su Yao and Wu Shouyi have almost recovered.

Wu Shouyi, a cultivator from the Wu family of Bishan, clasped his fists towards Bai Zhirui with a serious expression.

"Friend Bai, you saved my life this time. I should have accompanied you to Mingyuan City to repay you for saving my life."

"But our trip this time was originally a secret, and very few people in the sect and family knew about it."

"Even so, our whereabouts were still exposed. The people of the Nether Spirit Tribe even set up an ambush in advance."

"This is a serious matter. I must tell the elders of the family so that the spy in the family can be found out as soon as possible."

"I'm afraid I can't go with Fellow Daoist Bai this time. I hope you won't mind."

Bai Zhirui politely returned the greeting: "Don't mind, Daoist friend. Daoist friend Lin will take me to Mingyuan City. It doesn't matter how many people there are."

Wu Shouyi took out a token and handed it to Bai Zirui: "This token is a token of our Wu family. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can take this token to any of our Wu family's properties. Our Wu family will definitely do our best to help you."

After saying that, he did not forget to remind: "But Fellow Daoist Bai, our family only recognizes tokens and not people, so please keep this token properly."

Bai Zhirui wanted to refuse, but Zheng Yi, who had already noticed her thoughts, hurriedly stopped her.

"Don't be stupid. This is a help to you. You may need it someday. Hurry and take it from me."

Bai Zhirui took the token with a smile on her face and expressed her gratitude.

He muttered inwardly, "I know, Master, I'm not a child. I was just being polite."

After Bai Zhirui received the token, Wu Shouyi said goodbye to Lin Feng and Su Yao.

"We'll see each other later, take care of yourselves."

After saying this, he recited a spell and shrunk the distance to an inch. In the blink of an eye, he appeared hundreds of meters away.

Then the figure quickly disappeared, and when it appeared again, it looked only the size of a sesame seed.

It quickly disappeared from sight.

It was the first time that Bai Zhirui had seen such a spell, and she looked at it a few more times out of curiosity.

Lin Feng immediately explained enthusiastically: "Brother Bai, this is the famous Shrinking the Earth into an Inch of Water of the Wu Family in Bishan."

"Although this is not a particularly novel spell, many casual cultivators know some methods of shrinking the earth into an inch, but compared with the Wu family of Chibishan, it is nothing."

A fragrant breeze blew by, and Su Yao appeared between the two people intentionally or unintentionally without knowing when.

"The Hu family's ability to shrink the earth into an inch is indeed powerful, but it is not without any weaknesses."

"Although the speed is incredibly fast, there is not much protection for the body during the shrinking period. If attacked at this time, it is easy to be seriously injured. It is almost useless in combat, but it can be used when traveling."

"If Fellow Daoist Bai is interested in body techniques, our Xingxiu Sea techniques..."

Along the way, Su Yao kept introducing Xingxiu Sea, and Lin Feng could hardly find a chance to speak. (End of this chapter)