1336. What a Pity

Outside the city.

The bloody aura of the corpses of the demon clan’s dead is soaring to the sky.

Amidst the pungent smell, Hou Chao and others put on their support and posture, and the momentum was quite grand to welcome the arrival of Potian Cult Leader and others.

Many heavenly masters and wealthy residents in the city were also invited to watch the ceremony.

The lineup is luxurious.

In order to make the momentum bigger, Hou Chao took great pains.

He is making a name for his master.

As long as word spreads that King Tiger Dragon was captured alive, the entire Tianxing Mansion will be shaken.

Hou Chao was full of confidence.

With such meritorious service, the master's status in the Demon Suppression Pavilion has soared, and his own status will also rise with the tide.

These days, he has been sitting in Yaoguang City, killing countless demon cultivators and torturing countless young demons to death. It can be said that he has used countless bones and countless lives to build his reputation and made some achievements, but he wants to If you want to go further, after all, there is still a little difference.

Now with the help of Master's unparalleled achievements, as long as it works well, we can definitely make further progress.

When he thought of this, Hou Chao's face turned red with excitement.

After a while.

A Xuange, the leader's flagship class, was dragged upstream from the sky in the distance.

"It's here, it's finally here, haha, hurry up and come forward."

Hou Chao was overjoyed.

After the summons and report, he and some of the heavenly masters in the city were able to board Xuange to meet the leader of Potian Cult.

Enter Xuange.

The Taoist generals of the Demon-Suppressing Pavilion stand tall and majestic.

The huge Xuange is like a fortress flying in the sky. There are towers on both sides of the head and tail. The front is three stories and the back is six stories. The huge building is no less powerful than the pavilions on the ground. It is tall and majestic.

In the middle of the tower is a spacious martial arts field.

Soldiers holding fairy weapons and spears stood solemnly on all sides, and their iron-blooded evil aura rose into the sky, showing that this was an elite team capable of life and death battles.

In the center of the martial arts arena, a pile of fairy gold ore more than 20 meters high is piled up like a hill. It is blessed with immortal runes and the unique runes of the Demon Suppression Pavilion. Black chains spread from the pile of ore. Come out and lock the two tiger dragons.

One of them, a tiger dragon that was only five or six meters tall and looked like it was still in its infancy, had its limbs and neck shackled, and a low roar came from its throat.

The other tiger dragon is nearly a hundred meters tall. The body of the adult tiger dragon is pierced by iron ropes flashing with demon-suppressing talismans. There are more than twenty iron chains, fixing him in place. , could only barely move his body.

There was a Taoist general holding a monster-killing giant crossbow, and he kept firing at the little tiger dragon in its infancy.

The adult tiger dragon roared angrily, using its own body to try its best to resist the demon-killing crossbow arrows and protect the young tiger dragon.

"Potian, you are also a leader-level figure, why do you use such despicable means?"

"Potian, if you dare, come and fight me in person."

"I admit it, let my only grandson go...kill or behead him, it's up to you."

The adult tiger dragon roars with anger.

He is the Tiger Dragon King.

Because he was forced to move his body, the iron rope kept wearing in his wound, and the wound kept bursting, and blood surged wildly, which was shocking.

The corners of Potian Cult Leader's mouth curved.

This is a young man who looks quite young and handsome. Surrounded by everyone, he is sitting on a lounge chair under the bow tower of the Xuange ship. With a touch of ridicule and contempt, no matter how angry the Tiger Dragon King is, he will always remain calm. They didn't respond at all, as if they were watching a circus.

"Master."

Hou Chao and others came to see the ceremony.

"Yes." The leader of Potian Cult raised his hand slightly.

Hou Chao stood up and said: "Congratulations, Master. Congratulations, Master, for capturing the Tiger King. You have accomplished such a great feat. No one in the entire sect can compare with you. I am happy for you, Master."

Leader Potian nodded and said: "You are very sensible. Don't worry, I know what you are thinking. This time, as long as you perform well, you will definitely be able to go further."

Hou Chao was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Master."

As he said that, he glanced at the Tiger Dragon King who was being tortured and teased constantly, and knew that this was Master deliberately using this method to eliminate the unruly and arrogant spirit that had exhausted the Tiger Dragon King, and to suppress his energy and spirit. It will be much more convenient when the torture officially starts later.

"Ah haha, Master, let the disciple come."

Hou Chao said, walked over, took the giant demon-killing crossbow from the hands of a Taoist general, bent the bow and nocked an arrow himself, pointed it at the little tiger dragon, smiled coldly, and fired it.

call out!

The crossbow shot through the air.

This arrow was extremely vicious.

It was for the seriously injured little tiger dragon.

The Tiger Dragon King roared angrily to stop him, but he was actually being held back by the shackles, and it was almost too late.

"Ah..." he roared, his eyes about to burst.

Hou Chao had a sneer on his face.

The leader of Potian Cult on the recliner also showed a satisfied look.

The little tiger dragon whined and roared, but to no avail.

Seeing the crossbow arrow flashing with cold light, it was about to pierce through the body of the little tiger dragon, but at this moment, an unexpected change occurred that no one had expected.

A white finger appeared on the trajectory of the crossbow arrow.

Just a little bit.

Ding!

The crossbow arrow was pushed aside and landed with a clanking sound.

"A dragon travels in the shallows and is tricked by a shrimp; a tiger falls down and is bullied by a dog."

Li Mu appeared, spoke, and sighed.

The little tiger dragon thought that he could not escape serious injury and had closed his eyes to wait for death. Unexpectedly, he did not feel the severe pain. When he opened his eyes, he saw a man wearing white clothes standing in front of him.

who is it?

Grandpa's friend?

He thought to himself, a glimmer of hope rising.

After the Tiger Dragon King was startled, he immediately recognized Li Mu.

"It's you...thank you." The Tiger Dragon King smiled bitterly.

To be honest, when he met Li Mu that day, the Tiger Dragon King didn't have much favorable impression - he didn't have a good impression of anyone in the Immortal Court. Even if the Little Demon Ancestor said a lot of good things about Li Mu, the Tiger Dragon King looked at him coldly. , and even suspected that Li Mu had ulterior motives.

But now, in times of crisis, Li Mu lends a helping hand.

The gratitude in the Tiger Dragon King's heart is indescribable.

at the same time.

Hou Chao was startled and immediately recognized Li Mu's identity.

After being surprised, he was immediately overjoyed.

"Haha, Mu Mu? How dare you, a rebellious person who colluded with demon cultivators, show up on this Xuange? Hahaha, you are really seeking death. God help me. Capturing you is no less a feat than capturing the Tiger Dragon King. ,Ha ha!"

Hou Chao laughed.

After being slightly startled, the Potian Cult Leader suddenly stood up.

His thoughts were consistent with Hou Chao's.

Capturing the Tiger Dragon King was a great achievement, but compared with capturing Mu Mu, the gap was too big. Only the real senior officials within the Demon Suppression Pavilion knew how high the priority was to capture Mu Mu. high.

As long as this person is caught, the key to dealing with the Great Immortal Lord Dongfang Yeren will be unlocked.

This has been the top priority of Demon Suppression Pavilion's layout and counterattack for so long.

Otherwise, they would not have sent a Immortal Lord-level expert to capture Li Mu’s wife Hua Xiangrong. Unfortunately, this thief took the lead and rescued her, which led to many layouts of the Demon Suppression Pavilion in the East Saint Continent. and means, cannot advance.

And now, the opportunity has come.

The Potian Cult Leader waved his hand.

The surrounding soldiers, Taoist generals, and heavenly masters quickly formed formations, completely covering and surrounding the entire martial arts square.

Li Mu ignored these people.

He flicked his finger.

Ding ding ding.

Sparks sputter.

The iron rope binding the little tiger dragon was cut off.

The various runic chains that bound the Tiger Dragon King were also broken.

"Roar!"

The Tiger Dragon King raised his head to the sky and shouted loudly, with demonic energy rolling all over his body. He forced himself to activate his origin and seize the time to regain his strength. However, he was too seriously injured before and had many demon-suppressing talismans planted in his body. If he wanted to recover to his peak, how could he be like this? easy.

"Master Mu, I, Old Jiao, have been sorry for you before. I would be very grateful to you for taking action on what happened today. I am leaving this miserable life here. Please take Xiaohu away with you. Please."

The Tiger Dragon King suddenly became determined to die.

He decided to fight to the death and buy time for Li Mu at all costs so that Li Mu could leave with his grandson.

Li Mu smiled lightly and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not here to save you."

Um?

The Tiger Dragon King was startled.

He looked at Li Mu doubtfully.

But he saw Li Mu walking towards the Potian Cult Leader step by step.

"I have made breakthroughs in strength in the past two months, and I urgently need a battle to prove what I have learned. Although your strength is a bit lacking, you are still qualified to be a grindstone. Prepare well and unleash your strongest power. Come on, don’t let me kill you too easily, don’t let me down.”

Li Mu sacrificed the Immortal Killing Sword.

The powerful aura and terrifying confidence crushed him.

The Potian Cult Leader's eyebrows twitched slightly.

But Hou Chao burst out laughing and said, "I don't know whether to live or die, I'll meet you first..."

With the master here, Hou Chao is not worried at all.

He knew that Li Mu had once killed people of the same level as Juetian Cult Leader, but so what, Juetian Cult Leader was far behind compared with his master, not to mention that he had no intention of fighting head-on, but just a little Just a few moves and a formality to gain fame.

call out!

There was a flash of lightning.

In Hou Chao's palm, a mirror-like fairy weapon appeared. As it swayed, dozens of silver lightning struck towards Li Mu.

He's a thief.

The distance is wide.

But Li Mu had no expression on his face and slashed out with his knife.

The purple-gold sword line shot out of the air, instantly smashing and annihilating the dozens of silver lightning bolts. At the same time, it passed by and struck Hou Chao directly, splitting it into two, and destroying both body and soul on the spot.

What?

The masters of the Demon Suppression Pavilion suddenly had their eyelids twitching wildly.

Flash sale?

Such a long distance?

When did this Mu Mu become so powerful?

The Potian Cult Master's heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly a deep uneasiness emerged in my heart.

No, we can't just fight Li Mu. We must spread the news first, so that the sect can dispatch experts to contain him as soon as possible. Personal merit and glory are nothing compared to the overall interests of the sect.

Leader Potian is not a person who doesn't care about the overall situation.

But as soon as he had this thought, Li Mu saw it.

"Pity."

He swung his sword and advanced.

Draw the knife.

Chop.

call out!

The sword flashed.

Only then did the Potian Cult Master feel that the crisis was coming. Before he could make any reaction, he was killed with a knife. His body was instantly broken, and his soul fled in panic.