Chapter 388 Zheng Yi’s Visit

This scene frightened them even more than Su Yao's poisonous fog.

After all, although Su Yao's poisonous fog is powerful, it is visible and has a shadow.

Even if they can't resist, they still have ways to avoid it.

The most important thing is that although this poisonous fog seems invincible, the only person who actually died in it was a cultivator from the Nether Spirit Clan.

It’s different with Bai Zhirui.

Six people were killed one after another, and the others retreated in fear, wanting to stay away from Bai Zhirui first.

As a result, three more people died during this process.

After such a long battle, there were not many remaining Nether Spirit Clan monks.

Now that more than half of the troops have been reduced in one fell swoop, the gap in strength between the two sides has undergone a shocking reversal.

In fact, these Nether Spirit Clan monks don’t know what Zheng Yi would have known if he hadn’t existed.

But Bai Zhirui, Lin Feng and Su Yao are far less powerful than the rest of them.
But now.

These cultivators of the Nether Spirit Clan had been completely frightened by the endless tricks used by these few people.

Even if Zheng Yi did not take action now, these cultivators of the Nether Spirit Clan were no match for Lin Feng and the other three.

Two more screams were heard.

Lin Feng took advantage of the opportunity and killed two Mingling cultivators who turned around and ran away.

"Go!" The remaining people completely lost their fighting spirit and started to flee.

At this time, even the threat from Demon Lord Huiyue had been forgotten by them.

The monks of the Nether Spirit Clan had only one thought left: they had to leave and could not continue fighting with these strange human monks.

"Stop!" Seeing the enemy start to run away, Lin Feng was excited and immediately started to drive the flying sword to chase and kill.

"Friend Lin, don't chase after him for now. Saving people is the most important thing." Bai Zhirui reminded Lin Feng and quickly flew towards Su Yao.

The poisonous fog that had just spread out from Su Yao to the surroundings suddenly disappeared without a trace after reaching a certain range.

It was as if it had never appeared.

Su Yao shook weakly twice, couldn't stand up, and fell down softly.

Before she fell, Bai Zhirui arrived in time and hugged her to prevent her from falling to the ground.

She opened her eyes reluctantly and saw that it was Su Yao who was holding her. She smiled and said, "Sister Bai... did we win?"

After saying that, he tilted his head and fainted.

Bai Zhirui was shocked and quickly used her magic power to check Su Yao.

Lin Feng landed beside her and comforted her with a smile: "Don't worry, this is just a side effect of forcibly using their sect's secret method."

"Just sleep for a few days and nothing will happen."

Bai Zhirui heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"A bunch of rubbish, do you really think you can get away?"

"If you can't even deal with a few human juniors, what's the point of having you?"

Every escaping monk was enveloped by the white moonlight.

Then, their bodies began to slowly disappear.

First the feet, then the calves and thighs.

It was not until this moment that they seemed to remember what Demon Lord Huiyue had just said and began to beg for mercy.

"Master Demon, I was wrong. Please don't kill me."

"Master Demon, I am willing to continue fighting those humans. Please spare me this time."

There were also some who were not convinced: "Damn you, Demon Lord Huiyue, you are just a golden elixir cultivator, do you think you are so great?"

"You didn't help us when we were fighting just now, but you used such cruel methods on your own people."

"Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Be it begging for mercy or cursing, Demon Lord Huiyue didn't take it to heart.

Instead, a sense of satisfaction rose in his eyes.

It was obvious that he was enjoying the monks' final struggles and their fear of powerlessness.

These monks of the Nether Spirit Clan have also tried to resist.

But in front of the Jindan master, their resistance seemed so futile and even a little ridiculous.

After a cup of tea, all the cultivators of the Nether Spirit Clan were killed by Demon Lord Huiyue, leaving no one alive.

And his gaze also fell on Bai Zhirui and the other two.

Even if you have made sufficient preparations and even have a master supporting you behind the scenes.

The moment she met Demon Lord Huiyue's gaze, Bai Zhirui felt as if all the blood in her body was about to solidify.

Lin Feng, who was originally full of fighting spirit due to a great victory, became even more listless than an eggplant hit by frost.

The gap between them is like that between a rabbit and a tiger, which makes people despair.

In a flash, Demon Lord Huiyue appeared in front of Bai Zhirui at some point.

His eyes seemed to penetrate Bai Zhirui's body and directly see through Zheng Yi in her consciousness.

At this moment, not to mention Bai Zhirui, even Zheng Yi felt that breathing was a little difficult.

But soon, Zheng Yi was not afraid of the counterattack.

He is the emperor of the Dayu Xian Dynasty, and holds the fate of countless people in his hands.

The person in front of me, even if he is a Jindan cultivator, is just an ordinary cultivator. What is there to be afraid of?

Perhaps now, Demon Lord Huiyue's cultivation is higher than his.

But one day, if he can successfully set foot on the land of Canglan Realm.

It would only take a short time for him to be confident that he could catch up with or even surpass the opponent.

There's nothing we can do about it, it's his fault for having such a cheat.

"You are an expert after all, why do you have to hide?"

"These youngsters should be your nephews, right? I'm going to kill them all now, are you going to just watch?"

Lin Feng's heart seemed to stop beating.

Just because a few words from the other party determined his life or death.

And he had no doubt that the other party could do it.

Those Nether Spirit Clan cultivators who had put them in a tough fight and almost cost them their lives were unable to withstand a casual attack from Demon Lord Huiyue. How could he, Lin Feng, be much stronger than those people?
Under the terrifying pressure from Demon Lord Huiyue, Bai Zhirui barely raised her head and looked.

But in his consciousness, he was about to cry: "Master, what should we do now? Are you sure you can block the attack of Demon Lord Huiyue?"

Only when facing the Demon Lord Huiyue did Bai Zhirui truly feel the other party's extremely terrifying strength.

Just standing there was like a huge mountain pressing down on her, making it difficult for her to even breathe, let alone fight with the other party.

Compared with the other party, the master's momentum is nothing.

"Don't be afraid, he's just a Jindan cultivator." Zheng Yi's voice was extremely relaxed.

It was as if Demon Lord Huiyue was not a cultivator with terrifying cultivation, but just a small bug that could be seen everywhere.

Bai Zhirui was shocked.

Master, do you want to listen to what you are saying?

This is a real Jindan cultivator, not some ordinary cabbage. "Tell him, I don't know what he is talking about," Zheng Yi said in a relaxed tone, which really gave Bai Zhirui a lot of courage.

After all, along the way, he has already formed an invincible influence in Bai Zhirui's heart.

So many enemies in front were killed by their own master.

So what if he is a Jindan master? He might really be pinned to the ground by his own master.

Although Bai Zhirui herself did not believe this guess, but seeing Zheng Yi's relaxed look, Bai Zhirui inexplicably felt that the golden elixir was really nothing.

Then she smiled and said, "What do you mean by that, Senior? I don't understand."

"There are only me and two fellow Taoists here, there is no one else."

"If you are referring to the elders of our sect, please give us some time. We will definitely invite the elders of our sect to meet with His Excellency the Demon Lord."

Lin Feng’s eyes almost popped out.

A mere cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage spoke so arrogantly in front of a great cultivator in the Golden Core stage.

I'm afraid that she will be killed on the spot by the Jindan master in the next moment.

He suppressed the fear in his heart and quietly touched the flying sword.

Once Demon Lord Huiyue takes action, he will definitely not stand idly by.

Even though he knew that he would only die if he took action, he still did not hesitate at all.

Demon Lord Huiyue's eyes flickered, and he sneered and said, "Daoyou, you and I both know what's going on. If you keep avoiding me, it will only make me look down on you."

The expression on Bai Zhirui's face became even more innocent: "Master Demon, you are joking. There are really only three of us. There is no one else. If you don't believe me, you can look for us as much as you want."

Zheng Yi's real body is in another world.

Not to mention Huiyue Demon Lord, a Jindan cultivator, even if it was a master of the Jindan realm, it would be impossible for him to pass through the two worlds and find his real body.

Demon Lord Huiyue's expression gradually darkened: "So, fellow Daoist has made up his mind to hide forever?"

Demon Lord Huiyue did not take action immediately. To put it bluntly, he was still afraid of the strength of the person behind Bai Zhirui.

Although when the opponent attacked for the second time, he was already certain that the opponent's cultivation was not as good as his.

However, this man's moves were mysterious and strange, and he was not sure whether he could deal with him.

Now I still hope to force the other party out and find out his cultivation level.

But this coward hid behind like a turtle.

Demon Lord Huiyue's patience has gradually been exhausted.

Bai Zhirui shook her head helplessly: "Senior's words are getting weirder and weirder. Where is the hidden master?"

"If there really was such a person, we wouldn't be blocked here by our seniors. We would have escaped long ago, right?"

"Hehe." Demon Lord Huiyue didn't believe a word of Bai Zhirui's explanation.

"You are very clever, my friend. I wanted to have a drink with you and have a fair fight with you."

"Now it seems that fellow Daoist is not going to give me this face."

"Hanging Phantom Claw! No matter where you are hiding, get out here for me!" Demon Lord Huiyue suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Bai Zhirui.

Although Zheng Yi had been prepared for a long time, the opponent's speed of attack still exceeded his expectations.

"So fast. Wait a minute. What's going on?" Originally, Zheng Yi was still shocked by the speed of Demon Lord Huiyue's attack.

Then, his face changed drastically.

Demon Lord Huiyue's suspended claws actually stretched directly into Bai Zhirui's head, sinking most of his arm.

Logically speaking, under such circumstances, even if there were a hundred Baizhirui, they would have been dead.

But Bai Zhirui was not only fine, she didn't even feel like she was being attacked.

He just watched it all in confusion, not daring to move at all.

Zheng Yi, who had been hiding on the other side of the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror, only saw an arm with a strange aura stretching out from the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror.

He grabbed it and pulled it into the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror.

“No way?” Seeing himself getting closer and closer to the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror.

Zheng Yi felt something was wrong.

He wanted to resist, but before he could start practicing his skills, everything went dark before his eyes.

After regaining my sight, I saw a whole new world before my eyes.

The spiritual energy here is extremely abundant, several times stronger than Zheng Yi's original world.

But at this moment, a haggard-faced guy in front of him was looking at him with ill intentions.

The other person's laughter sounded like the cry of a night owl and was very unpleasant.

"Hehehe, fellow Daoist, we finally meet. But I'm a little surprised. Your strength is more inferior than I expected."

Before Demon Lord Huiyue could finish his words, another scream came from behind Zheng Yi: "Oh my God!"

Then there was no sound.

The one who screamed was none other than Su Yao, who had just woken up after being unconscious after using the sect's secret technique.

As soon as she woke up, she saw Demon Lord Huiyue pulling a big man out of the body of Bai Zhirui, whom he loved.

At that moment, many thoughts emerged in Su Yao's mind.

Could it be that Sister Bai is this man and this is just his disguise?

Or...

In short, no matter what the situation is, this blow is not something Su Yao can bear now.

So, she simply fainted again.

Being able to faint at a time like this may not necessarily be a kind of happiness.

Lin Feng's fear was no less than Su Yao's. When he thought about the idea of ​​pairing up with Bai Zhirui when they first met, he wished he could just crash to death.

Bai Zhirui's surprised voice finally eased his grief and anger.

"Master, you're here." Bai Zhirui's excitement didn't last long.

In her heart, even if her master was not a Jindan cultivator, he would definitely not be much worse than Demon Lord Huiyue.

Now that Demon Lord Huiyue has forcibly captured the master, this will simply increase their strength.

Who knows, by then, maybe we will really be able to fight.

But she never expected that her master's cultivation...

It seems that I am not as strong as her.

Among all people, the angriest one should be Demon Lord Huiyue.

Bai Zhirui could see through Zheng Yi's cultivation level, so it was natural that Huiyue Demon Lord, a Jindan cultivator, could not fail to see it.

Whenever I thought about how I was frightened by such an ant, I was unable to move and dared not to do anything rash.

He felt as if his face had been slapped hundreds of times from front to back and was burning.

I was just about to kill all these guys in front of me.

Zheng Yi, who had just been captured by him, suddenly broke through.

The cyclone formed by spiritual energy rushed straight into the sky, like a tornado that penetrated the sky.

After a breakthrough, the tornado formed by the spiritual energy not only did not disappear, but became even more powerful.

"Continuous breakthroughs?" Even Huiyue Demon Lord, a Jindan master, was shocked when he saw this scene. (End of this chapter)