Chapter 218 No Match at All

"Then can we defeat him just by relying on us? What if we are unfortunate enough to be skinned and cramped by him?"

The red-eyed demon rabbit looked down at his thin and frail body, then looked up at Shen Lang who was tightly entangled by the mysterious Forbidden Sky Thunder but still motionless, and his heart trembled.

Immediately, he resolutely prepared to find a more powerful and reliable backer.

So, while many demonic beasts were discussing in confusion, he kicked off his feet and flew towards the east like a whirlwind.

At this time, Shen Lang released his mental power outwards, and had long been keenly aware that their group of monsters seemed to have a large number of people, but in fact, their threat power was quite limited.

He was not afraid at all that someone or a monster would rush up and launch a sneak attack at this time. He thought to himself that if anyone dared to come, he would be given a taste of the amazingly powerful thunder.

So, just as these monsters looked up with awe and fear, Shen Lang successfully withstood the last thunder and officially became a master of the Underworld Realm.

The aura on his body suddenly changed dramatically, and it was as majestic and vast as a raging wave, making everyone feel more and more frightened and frightened.

"It's already a seventh-level monster. We are no match for him. Otherwise, should we retreat first?"

"We have to go, we have to go. I don't want to be skinned and cramped by this terrifying god of death."

"No! How could you just leave like this? He is worth a billion spiritual stones. Aren't you ready to take him down?"

"You have to get it yourself. My cultivation level is far inferior to his. I'm afraid that even if I have the life to get this spiritual stone, I won't have the life to spend it."

Before Shen Lang could make any move, the group of demonic beasts were the first to have conflicts within themselves, quarreling endlessly and becoming a mess.

Shen Lang originally planned to eliminate them all in one go and take this rare opportunity to gain some experience points.

However, in the next second, his expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

An extremely powerful aura appeared without warning.

The cultivation level displayed by this aura is at least that of an eighth-order monster beast.

Shen Lang did not dare to delay at all, decisively gave up the step of tempering the body with sky thunder, and immediately accelerated his speed.

When the last purple-gold thunder suddenly fell, the dantian and sea of ​​consciousness in Shen Lang's body expanded at an alarming rate, more than doubling in size.

He carefully felt the spiritual power surging in his body and nodded with satisfaction.

If he faced Zhou Xin now, he should be able to fight.

Even if he can't win, he can still fight to the death, leaving Zhou Xin without any benefits.

On the hilltop not far away, the red-eyed demon rabbit was full of flattery and introduced to the tall and majestic man next to him in a very dog-like manner:

"Young Master Tyrant, the human monk who is undergoing a tribulation below is the person who has a high reward on the Tiandao Alliance's kill order.

As soon as I recognized him, I reported to you immediately.

With your strength, young master, it will be easy to take down Shen Lang! "

This Bai Batian is the eldest son of the White Tiger clan.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely become the next clan leader.

Now, he has reached the realm of the eighth-level monster.

In this demon realm, there are two demon kings, one of whom is the chief of the White Tiger Clan, and the other is the chief of the Qinglong Clan.

There has been tension between the two groups for a long time and they are not very good at dealing with each other.

Both sides are trying to eradicate each other, thereby striving to become the dominant family in the demon realm.

After the thunderstorm ended and the rolling thunderclouds gradually dissipated, Bai Batian looked at Shen Lang from a distance.

His bright tiger eyes narrowed slightly, his expression revealing a thoughtful look.

One billion spirit stones are of course extremely valuable and exciting.

But what Bai Batian currently lacks is not this.

He has been worrying about how to establish contact with the big sects recently, racking his brains but can't think of a good way.

I didn't expect that at this critical moment, the opportunity would appear in front of me. It could be said that someone sent me a pillow when I was dozing off, and it came at just the right time.

"You did a very good job this time. Go to the White Tiger clan's medicine hall to pick up a shape-shifting grass, and say it was my order."

Bai Batian rewarded the red-eyed demon rabbit with something in a casual tone, then stretched out his figure and flew quickly in the direction of Shen Lang.

When this powerful aura first appeared, Shen Lang was already on high alert.

When the figure fully appeared, Shen Lang activated the spiritual power in his body at full speed. His whole body was on the verge of breaking out and he could launch a fierce attack at any time.

Shen Lang stared closely at the figure in front of him, and saw that it was extremely tall and tall, standing there like a hill.

However, the effect of its transformation was perfect, and no animal characteristics were revealed. For a moment, Shen Lang found it difficult to understand what the monster's true form was.

Due to the superiority of his race, Bai Batian was born with the attitude of a king who looked down upon all things. At this moment, he looked down at Shen Lang condescendingly, his tone full of arrogance:

"Based on your current state, there is no way you can be my opponent. It is said that human monks are extremely intelligent. I guess you should know what is best for you at this moment."

Shen Lang did not dare to underestimate the enemy in the slightest. He knew that this monster could cultivate all the way to the eighth level. Its strength must be unfathomable and its combat power must not be underestimated.

"Don't talk so much useless nonsense here! If you want to fight, then have a good fight! If you really have extraordinary abilities, then just take my body in exchange for the billion spiritual stones."

"But if you don't have the ability, don't waste each other's time by talking endlessly here."

Bai Batian's eyes looking at Shen Lang were full of deep exploration. He was not at all as impulsive as Shen Lang originally imagined.

Instead, he frowned slightly, paused for a moment, and asked thoughtfully: "For what reason is the Tiandao Alliance wanting you?"

The person who can make the Tiandao Alliance not only solemnly issue a wanted order, but also issue a fatwa without leaving any room, is definitely not an ordinary and unremarkable person.

Look at this young and immature boy in front of you. What shocking and extraordinary abilities does he have that can make the Tiandao Alliance attach such great importance to him and go to war?

Or maybe he carries an extremely precious treasure that is priceless?