In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path Chapter 450
Chapter 450: 206~207: The Death of an Old Friend, Scattered Demon Cultivation Base (Requesting Monthly Tickets)_4 Chapter 450: 206~207: The Death of an Old Friend, Scattered Demon Cultivation Base (Requesting Monthly Tickets)_4 With an expressionless face, Chen Dengming pointed his finger.
The Master Level Gold Touch Skill was activated instantly, easily transforming the demonic beast into tal.
Qiao Zhaoxian glanced at a mountain top covered in ice and snow in the distance, then looked down again at the combat zone map, and said, “We shall part ways here, each handling one of the three arrays before gathering at the fourth one.”
Chen Dengming gave a nod of agreent.
Gao Lingxiao, holding his magic sword, chuckled lightly, “Let’s see who’s faster.
Perhaps I’ll reach the fourth array even faster than you, Brother Qiao.”
Qiao Zhaoxian laughed lightly, “I believe it will be Brother Chen who’s faster.”
Chen Dengming feigned nonchalance, “In that case, I’d prefer to be the slowest.
After you’ve taken care of the fourth array, I’ll just go there and clap for you.”
The three n looked at each other, smiling, and then quickly spread out to their own tasks.
Chen Dengming ford hand signs and activated the Master Level Wood Escape Skill.
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He moved quickly through the forest towards his destination.
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Several hundred miles away.
Under the bleak moonlight, a slope covered in patches of lting snow gave off a dark grey glow.
The long icicles hanging from the rocks resembled shiny short crystal swords.
A gust of chilly wind blew past, leaving a skin-pricking pain.
A few strong, reckless laughs tore through the wind, interspersed with the sharp cries of won and the hysterical roars of n.
It was chillingly eerie, as if demons were committing cruel, inhuman acts.
Soon, the roars ceased abruptly.
The won’s cries gradually beca indistinct in the wind.
In the cold wind, oppressive roars of beasts, boisterous laughter, and malicious curses mixed together, emanating from a group of chaotic figures bathed in a luminous array.
A pair of cold eyes observed the situation from afar.
“More than a hundred people, most of them are at the Qi Cultivation Stage, probably two at the Foundation Establishnt, but there seems to be a powerful demonic beast whose might is comparable to False Core…”
Chen Dengming was hidden within the canopy of a towering tree, observing the scene from a thousand feet away through the third eye magic artifact in He Yingyu’s Hundred Treasures Pouch.
In his view, the group stationed ahead was a disorderly crowd of demon cultivators, possibly a combination of two demon cultivation families or a small sect.
Unlike so novels that portray heretic immortals as unrestrained and unruly, these demon cultivators were the real deal, committing heinous acts on their captured prisoners, to the point of outright cruelty.
Chen Dengming suppressed his feelings and continued to observe.
Through the magic artifact, he noticed an array altar at the center of the demon cultivators’ array.
In the hollow center of the altar, there was a large number of eerie and evil block-shaped creatures squirming like giant locusts.
At this mont, several demon cultivators were about to throw so captives into the altar, regardless of their screams.
Those squirming locust-like objects suddenly opened their huge mouths full of sharp teeth and devoured the thrown captives.
“Gu?
Are they from the Gu Dao family or sect?”
Chen Dengming frowned.
At this ti, he felt a slight movent from his storage bag.
It was a ssage from Qiao Zhaoxian via the Jade Talisman for ssage Transmission, signaling he was ready.
It wasn’t long before Gao Lingxiao sent a ssage as well.
He imdiately sent both of them the ‘Take action’ ssage.
After sending the ssage, Chen Dengming ford a hand sign, and the Divine Change Saber flew out with a ‘whoosh’ sound, cruising low along the ground.
His figure quickly rged into the saber’s light and sped towards the front.
Inside the array.
Next to a stack of hay, two demon cultivators were laughing savagely, grabbing the necks of two won, ready to pierce their bodies with a wicked special magic artifact and retrieve what they needed to slowly enjoy afterwards.
However, at this mont, a flash of lightning seed to whizz past in front of their eyes.
“What was that?”
The two of them looked up alarmingly.
They heard a clear sound of “crack” by their ears.
The array, which could resist the full-blown attacks of a False Core Great Cultivator more than ten tis, was instantly shattered under a silver light.
The two of them were greatly shocked and opened their mouths to shout.
But the shimring silver saber light had passed by almost instantaneously.
One of them trembled as the sharp saber tip pierced his forehead.
The other one didn’t even have ti to shout before the saber tip made a swift turn like a nimble snake, piercing right through his face.
‘Thud——’
Two figures fell to the ground.
The array, which looked like a giant inverted bowl, beca dim due to the breach and imdiately caught the attention of the demon cultivators present.
As the crowd began to stir, they saw a sharp saber light blurting out silvery beams, like a dragon or a snake, traversing through the crowd at an unparalleled speed.
Every contact resulted in a casualty.
Even while under attack, the saber light exploded into hundreds of silver rays, triggering a snow-white radiance and sharp aura, reaping the lives of nurous demon cultivators as if they were ripe wheat.
“How dare you!”
“Stop!”
Two roars of anger, accompanied by a huge roar of a beast, suddenly echoed from the back mountains.
With a “bam”, a lake covered in hard ice was shattered.
Countless shards of ice and splashes of water sprayed everywhere.
A demonic beast rushed out of the water, its body covered in wart-like terrifying muscles.
It had four large wings on its back, and its robust legs and claws were all equipped with knife-like sharp claws.
This colossal creature, including its tail, was more than a dozen feet long.
Its hairless body had a long, bat-like head with overlapping fangs slightly visible, and two curved ram’s horns growing from its forehead.
With its pair of blood-red eyes, filled with brutality, it focused on the frenzied, slaughtering blade light.
Flapping its four wings behind, it imdiately stirred up a gust of wind and charged…
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