Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

Chapter 635: Slay the Demon!

Bai Yu followed the leader Xuan E and landed on the flesh and blood planet.

I saw that the whole planet was refined into magic weapons, and teams of monsters were using the flesh and blood of living beings to refine the array patterns in various places.

To refine a meteorite into a magic weapon, this demon clan is really bold.

Xuan E took Bai Yu to a palace, entered from the side door, led him to a side hall, and told Bai Yu to wait there.

In the side hall, there were still many demons waiting, and they dared not breathe, and only dared to communicate in a low voice in the magic language.

Bai Yu smiled slightly, also changed to the magic language, and chatted with the monsters beside him.

"Brother, you are here to offer treasures to the Demon Marshal, right?"

The short and strong bull-headed monster on the side replied:

"Yes, I killed a city of human beings and collected 800 blood crystals to offer to the little Demon Marshal."

"If I occupy the entire Xuanhuang Realm in the future, I can also become a small king and have endless blood food every day."

Bai Yu made a note of this guy in his heart.

On the surface, he remained calm and chatted with him, which seemed very natural.

No one could see any flaws.

The two chatted for a while, and Xuan E came out and waved to Bai Yu:

"Brother Huo, the little Demon Marshal has decided to meet you, come with me."

The bull-headed monster on the side looked envious:

"You were met by the little Demon Marshal so soon, it seems that the wealth will hit you, brother Huo, don't forget me, old bull, in the future."

Bai Yu smiled sincerely:

"Of course, I will never forget you."

He strode forward and followed the leader Xuan E in.

Along the way, Xuan E repeatedly warned:

"Don't be disrespectful in front of the little demon commander, or your life will be in danger."

Bai Yu repeatedly assured:

"Don't worry, leader, I'll take care of it."

Finally, the two stepped into a blood-colored palace.

In the palace, a young man in a blood-colored robe sat in front of the table.

He had a handsome and evil face, his eyes were red as blood, but he had dragon horns and dragon scales on his head, and a white bead hung around his neck.

At this time, he was watching a group of dancers dancing.

There were more than a dozen concubines surrounding him, some pouring wine, some feeding spiritual fruits, and some massaging under the table.

Those dancers and concubines were all human, and they were all cautious, not daring to breathe, for fear of any confusion.

Bai Yu lowered his head and sensed it secretly.

This young man in a blood-colored robe should be at the peak of the Xuan Mo, but in terms of the terrifying aura, it was even stronger than the average Hua Shen cultivator.

Bai Yu was sure that if an ordinary god-transforming cultivator ran into the little demon commander, with the help of this flesh and blood planet, he would basically be in danger of death.

At this moment, a dancer, perhaps exhausted, lost her pace and was immediately frightened.

The little demon commander's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, waved his hand, grabbed the dancer, and opened his mouth to bite her.

The dancer's head was bitten off on the spot, and most of it was eaten.

The remaining half of the body was thrown on the table, and the hands and feet were even trembling slightly.

The dancers in the field were all pale with fear, but they did not dare to stop, but danced even harder.

The concubines were trembling even more.

Seeing this, Xuan E stepped forward quickly and cursed:

"Useless trash."

He took the wine pot from a concubine, poured a glass of wine for the blood-robed young man, and whispered:

"Master Demon Marshal, calm down. The poisonous fire has been brought here. He has brought a treasure that will definitely make you happy."

The little demon marshal looked at Bai Yu with a sharp gaze:

"I heard you have a treasure? Take it out."

"If you can satisfy me, you will definitely benefit from it. If you dare to fool me, there is still a lack of nutrients in the furnace of heaven and earth."

Bai Yu hurriedly took out a human head and a map and stepped forward.

"Your Excellency, I present the head of the prince of Songming Kingdom and a map of the royal treasure."

"The Ming Sword, the inheritance treasure of Songming Kingdom, is in this treasure map."

Hearing this, the little demon marshal's eyes flashed, and indeed there was a faint treasure light in the map.

Only then did he turn his anger into joy, and he drank a cup of blood wine with the beautiful woman's hands and feet, and said with a smile:

"In this case, present the map and treasure."

Bai Yu held the map in his hand and walked forward slowly.

As long as he got close to the little demon commander, he would immediately launch a fatal attack.

One step, two steps, three steps...

He walked closer step by step, and was about ten feet away from the little demon commander.

At this moment, a bead on the little demon commander's neck suddenly made a sharp sound.

The little demon commander suddenly changed his face:

"No, there is no furnace mark on you!"

"Blood Refining Divine Light, cut!"

He swung his sleeves, and a three-foot blood light flew out of his sleeves, heading straight for Bai Yu's face.

Then he stood up and raised a blood-colored demon flag, ready to cast a spell.

However, he was fast, and Bai Yu's reaction was even faster.

"Die for me!"

He spread out the map in his hand, revealing a short knife.

Bai Yu's figure became ethereal for a while, and he dodged the attack of the Blood Refining Divine Light.

Then he flashed in front of the little demon commander, holding a long sword and slashing down.

A raging flame ignited on the blade, and the power was overwhelming.

Eighth-level thunder and fire, the evil-suppressing fire god thunder!

The sword light was like lightning, and the flames were like tides.

The little demon commander had no time to react, and was cut in half.

Bai Yu did not stop at all, the sword light flashed continuously, and directly cut the little demon commander into pieces.

Even the debris was burned to ashes by the divine fire.

This scene made Xuan E and the dancers stunned.

It all happened so fast that they didn't even see clearly that the little demon commander had already been turned into ash.

Xuan E was dumbfounded:

"Huo Du, you... you killed the little demon commander?!!"

Before Bai Yu could speak, the scene changed again.

The bead in front of the little demon commander suddenly shone brightly and floated in the air.

In an instant, it turned into the figure of the little demon commander.

"Interesting, there are really people who don't know how to live or die to assassinate this demon commander."

"Your method is good, but it's a pity that this demon commander is already an immortal demon!"

It turned out that this little demon commander was deep in thought and had already fused his body with the meteorite star core and successfully promoted to a true demon.

However, to the outside world, he still used his original body to disguise himself as a mysterious demon.

In other words, what Bai Yu just killed was just one of his clones.

The little demon commander opened his arms and laughed:

"Since you are here to die, my magic treasure just needs a main soul."

"Heaven and Earth Furnace, kill him for me!"

In an instant, he activated the entire flesh and blood planet, and the surging forbidden power rushed towards Bai Yu, trying to crush him directly.

Facing a real demon, and in the magic treasure of the real demon, the opponent has countless demons to help him.

No matter from the perspective of time, place, and people, Bai Yu's situation is extremely bad.

However, Bai Yu showed a sincere smile:

"Fall, fall, fall, fall!"

The next moment, the little demon commander swayed and almost fell to the ground!

His face changed drastically, and he screamed:

"What's going on? I'm actually poisoned!"

Chapter 635/1272
49.92%
Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation BeginsCh.635/1272 [49.92%]