Chapter 2010 Demon Cultivator Escapes From Trouble

Fang Bai had been paying attention to Zhong Litian and others after he withdrew a hundred miles away with the evil-warming fairy beast and the Dragon Master.

Seeing that they were in danger, Fang Bai immediately rode on the evil-proof fairy beast, letting it release a ray of fairy power to compete with the pressure of the demonic energy, and then one man and one beast rushed to Zhong Litian and others.

As soon as the evil-preventing fairy beast approached, its fairy energy countered the evil spirit. Zhong Litian and others suddenly felt relaxed and let out a sigh of relief.

"Palace Master Fang..."

Zhong Litian wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Fang Bai waving his hand.

"This place is dangerous, let's talk about it later!"

Fang Bai knew that the evil-fighting fairy beast could not hold out for long under the pressure of the demonic energy, so he asked Zhong Litian and others to stand on the evil-fighting fairy beast's back.

Without waiting for Fang Bai's instructions, the evil beast turned around and rushed dozens of miles away in an instant, leaving the area enveloped by the demonic energy and returning to the previous mountain peak.

As soon as they stood firm, they heard a loud shaking sound coming from the direction of Demon Sealing Peak.

Their consciousness was scattered, and when they looked through the wisps of demonic energy, they could vaguely see that the thousand-foot-high Demon Sealing Peak was collapsing bit by bit.

"One hundred thousand cultivators, it's over..."

Fang Bai's consciousness was focused on the Demon Sealing Peak, his face was extremely solemn, and he murmured to himself.

He knew that the reason why the Demon Sealing Peak collapsed was because the five-character mantra that suppressed the demons under the peak disappeared.

Demonic cultivators are known for their ruthlessness, viciousness, brutality and bloodthirsty, but also for their powerful strength. It is conceivable that once the group of demons that have been suppressed for thousands of years escape from the peak, what will happen to the 100,000 survivors within a hundred miles? Is there any chance of survival?

It wasn't that Fang Bai didn't want to save those 100,000 cultivators, but that he was powerless.

Moreover, Fang Bai had kindly reminded those cultivators before, but what he got in return was their cynicism, and no one believed him at all.

Fang Bai has done his part, and whether others listen or not is not something he can control.

When Zhong Litian and others heard Fang Bai's muttering, their hearts trembled.

They couldn't imagine what kind of dangerous things would happen next, which could put hundreds of thousands of cultivators to death.

Could it be that under the collapsing Demon-Sealing Peak, the legendary demonic cultivators who are as powerful as the immortals are really being suppressed?

"Let's keep retreating!"

Fang Bai's consciousness spread out, and he suddenly detected several crazy and terrifying auras, rising into the sky from the collapsed Demon-Sealing Peak. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he stood on the back of the evil-warming fairy beast with Zhong Litian and others, and quickly withdrew. Two hundred miles.

In this way, the distance between them and the Demon Sealing Peak has been increased by more than 300 miles. In this way, even if a demon cultivator does appear, it will not be able to threaten them for a moment.

And demon cultivators, like immortals, cannot stay in the three thousand worlds for more than a hundred breaths.

Within a hundred breaths, it would be difficult for the demon cultivator to catch up to Fang Bai and others, so this distance was very safe for Fang Bai and others.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

…

The moment the Demon-Sealing Peak completely collapsed, a dozen black shadows soared into the sky from the ruins, suspended thousands of feet in the sky, surrounded by black smoke.

Ferocious and bloody demonic energy was released from every black figure, spreading vertically and horizontally, oppressing all directions. Even Fang Bai and others who were three hundred miles away felt the terror of this pressure.

"Is that the legendary demon cultivator?"

The consciousness stared at the dozens of black shadows in the sky, and there was a hint of fear in the eyes of Zhong Litian and others.

The dozen or so black figures seemed to have sensed the presence of Fang Bai and others, and all looked at them.

Although they were separated by a distance of more than 300 miles, Zhong Litian and others felt that the dozens of gazes were like sharp swords, which seemed to penetrate their bodies. Their scalps could not help but feel numb, and waves of cold air rose from the soles of their feet. .

There was no fear in Fang Bai's eyes, but only worry.

He could tell that the dozen black figures were exactly a dozen demon cultivators.

Although those dozen demon cultivators are just some small demons and big demons in the demon world. In terms of individual strength, they are not as good as the purple-clothed immortal in Leiyun Mountain Range, but they are not much weaker.

Fang Bai was still holding on to some luck, hoping that some of the 100,000 cultivators could escape, but when he saw a dozen demon cultivators appearing, he gave up completely and secretly mourned for the 100,000 cultivators.

"ah……"

Among the dozen demon cultivators, the demon with the strongest cultivation looked up to the sky and roared, seeming to vent the pent-up emotions in his heart.

The other demon cultivators also looked up to the sky and roared.

More than a dozen demon cultivators roared in unison, shaking hundreds of miles around and scaring away countless spiritual beasts.

One hundred thousand cultivators, under the impact of the sound waves formed by the roars of a dozen demon cultivators, suffered bleeding from their seven orifices and torn internal organs.

The lighter ones among them were severely injured, and the severe ones fell on the spot. No one could survive his roar unharmed.

Even Zhong Litian and the others, who were three hundred miles away, felt the energy and blood surging in their bodies, their heads were dizzy, and they couldn't help but look at each other in shock.

"If Fang Bai hadn't rescued us in time just now, I'm afraid a few of us would have been among those seriously injured right now!"

Zhong Litian and others felt very happy when they recalled what happened before.

More than a dozen demon cultivators had not taken action yet, but they just roared and killed many strong men, which showed how terrifying their strength was.

Perhaps in their eyes, the strong men of the Three Thousand Worlds are not even ants.

"After being suppressed for thousands of years, I finally see the light of day again!"

"When we return to the demon world, we will demand justice from the immortals in the fairy world!"

"I swear I won't become a devil until I turn the fairy world upside down!"

"Only by killing a few immortals can the hatred in my heart be relieved to some extent!"

…

After the demons roared for a while, they all looked up to the sky and shouted and cursed.

"Although the cultivators in these three thousand worlds are weak, they are better because of their large numbers. Using their essence and blood as a supplement, they can regain some strength!"

The leading demon said, opening his mouth wide and sucking downwards through the air.

I saw hundreds of cultivators below who were either seriously injured or dead, their bodies trembling violently, and then balls of essence and blood overflowed from their bodies, and were swallowed by the demon.

The demon drank up the essence and blood of hundreds of cultivators in an instant, and licked his mouth, as if he had eaten something delicious, with a look of satisfaction.

More than a dozen other demon cultivators followed suit and began to drink blood and essence to make up for the losses they had suffered after being suppressed for thousands of years.

Where have Zhong Litian and others seen such a scene?

With their spiritual consciousness, they watched a dozen demonic cultivators hanging in the air, constantly absorbing the essence and blood of the hundreds of thousands of cultivators in the three thousand worlds below. They felt as if they were falling into an ice cave, their whole bodies were cold, and their bodies could not help but tremble.

In his previous life, Fang Bai had already seen such a scene, but he couldn't help but feel frustrated when he saw that the bodies of one hundred thousand cultivators became as dry as firewood after their essence and blood were sucked away, but he was unable to stop it.

In just a few tens of breaths, the hundred thousand cultivators within a hundred miles of Demon Sealing Peak were all turned into withered corpses, looking like hell on earth.