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Chapter 790 - 790 454 Saint Jia Loulan!
Chapter 790 - 790 454 Saint Jia Loulan!
?790: Chapter 454: Saint Jia Loulan!
790: Chapter 454: Saint Jia Loulan!
The Demon Realm doesn’t need the White Lotus Sect of the All Worlds; the Demon Realm has its own unique version of the White Lotus Sect, and that is Yi Chen’s Demon Righteous Church.
“You…
what are you going to do?
Niu Da, Niu Er, you are committing insubordination.
My father won’t let you off once he finds out.”
“Our clan has not treated you poorly, what are you going to do?”
Above the desolate wilderness, a wolf-headed demonkin, clad in splendid robes, was frantically fleeing.
Behind him, two brawny, tower-like ox-headed demonkin were relentlessly pursuing him.
“Young master, we’re sorry, we are just too eager to advance.
Don’t worry, we’re in the middle of nowhere.
Your father will definitely not find out,” a clearly larger-headed ox demonkin buzzed.
“That’s right, by the time the lord finds out, you’ll already have gone with us to Youcheng to meet the Fair Demon Venerate,” another demonkin guard, with white breath puffing from his nostrils, nodded in agreement, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
“Niu Da, the young master does have a point.
Let’s make this quick!”
“Alright!
I, Old Niu, also think the young master is correct.”
“Damn you all…” Just as the finely dressed wolf-headed demonkin was about to curse, not knowing what Secret Technique was used, the ox demonkin behind him suddenly increased the Flee Speed dramatically.
Thump!
A dull sound of a body contacting the earth echoed as the wolf-headed demonkin was dragged away by his hind legs like a dead dog.
…
…
In the Beiji Demon Nation, where grass grew tall and orioles sang, a luxurious carriage was passing through a valley when suddenly over ten powerful Demon Shadows appeared.
These ten-plus Demon Shadows, whether in their prime or aged, all possessed an extraordinary bearing.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The powerful demons struck together, shattering the carriage, revealing a curvaceous phoenix-headed witch dressed in red.
The guards around the convoy immediately moved to shield the woman at the center.
“How dare you!
What do you think you’re doing?
You dare to ambush the carriage of our Luan Demon Clan?
I will capture you alive and subject you to the torture of branding,” Luan Hong’er, protecting a child in her arms, had a hint of ruthlessness in her eyes, “Leopard Commander, protect me and join me against the enemy.”
“Just hold on for a while, reinforcements will arrive soon.”
“Yes, my Lady!”
The leading demon clad in red Demon Armor, fierce in demeanor, roared his assent.
As the red-clad witch was performing her spell, a ferocious leopard claw suddenly struck her in the chest.
At the same time, the child demonkin beside her was snatched away by it.
With the leader betraying them, the rest of the guards were suddenly at a loss, while the surrounding ten-plus powerful Demon Shadows broke out in crazed laughter.
“You…”
“My Lady, how foolish of you to entrust Old Leopard with the protection.”
“Guess how we learned of your whereabouts?” A demonkin with a mocking expression stepped forward, repeatedly striking and severely wounding Luan Hong’er.
Just as he was about to finish off the witch and start the blood refinement, the yellow-haired leopard protector suddenly spoke up.
“Big brother, hold on a moment.”
“What, do you regret it?
Old Leopard, since you’ve already joined our ranks, it’s better not to have second thoughts.”
“No, big brother, I find the lady still has her charms, I think…”
The mountain breeze gently stirred the yellow hair on the leopard demon’s head.
All eyes suddenly focused on the red-clothed, voluptuous Luan Hong’er, with throats involuntarily swallowing.
“What…
what are you going to do?” The phoenix-headed witch began to panic.
“My lady, do you remember a hundred years ago, when Old Leopard was whipped with the Thunder Whip one hundred times just because he glanced at you?”
“I’ve always kept that in mind.
I had no choice back then, but now, Old Leopard wants to settle that account.
You wouldn’t want the young master to get hurt, would you?” With a cold laugh, the leopard-headed demonkin, holding the child, approached and slapped the woman unconscious.
By the time Luan Hong’er regained consciousness, she found herself in a dark cave, with the ten-plus demonkin slowly approaching her.
“You… have no shame!” Luan Hong’er cried out, clutching her dress tightly.
“My lady, what are you talking about?
In the Beiji Demon Nation, the virtuous demonkin were all wiped out by your Luan Demon Clan, weren’t they?”
“See this Dao injury on my chest caused by your renowned Divine Skills, the Red Ghostly Holy Flame.
It was during the annihilation of my clan, and I was the only one who luckily escaped.”
“You hoard the best Cultivation Techniques, the most Blood Essence Stones, and you decide the fates of demonkin clans whose bloodlines are inferior to yours—is this fair?
It’s not fair!”
“I turned to banditry because I couldn’t survive anymore.”
The leader silently tore open his clothes, revealing a body covered with scars, each one as grotesque and horrifying as a growing centipede.
“Ah…
Ah…
No!
Stop!”
——
Inside a medium-sized city, flames rose high.
“Brothers, Holy Venerable Jia Loulan has taken action in Youcheng for us ordinary demonkin.
He has selflessly distributed the hard-earned Secret Techniques across the world.
When has the Demon Realm ever had such a benevolent Demon Lord?
“Our lives are trivial; let’s kill the worthless City Lord, take the wealth, and join Saint Jia Loulan together!”
“Kill!
Kill!
Kill!”
“Whoever dares to rebel, this will be your fate.” A blue-blooded demonkin, with an ominous expression, beheaded a horsetail demonkin stirring up the crowd, trying to intimidate the others with this action.