Chapter 275: The Emperor of Heavenly Demon

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As the sound became louder, a huge monster that Ying Ri and Han Meixue had never seen before slowly emerged from the surface of the sand and appeared in front of them.

This monster is a bit like a python, but it is very different from a python. It is covered with blood-red scales, with a horny head, and a slender body like a snake. It has a scorpion tail with a hook in front. The green smell emitted from its bloody mouth can even be vaguely smelled by Ying Ri and Han Meixue outside the guardian array.

Yes, this is a monster. Ying Ri can be very sure of the aura emitted from it. This is indeed a monster, and its level is at least at the sixth level.

However, the huge body of this monster seems to be undergoing fundamental changes for some reason.

As soon as this monster appeared, Ying Ri and Han Meixue were surprised, because it actually emitted a low beast sound from its throat: "Humans, this is not the place you should come. Go back, hurry up, otherwise..."

The sixth-level monster is equivalent to the martial master among the human race. It is naturally nothing to Ying Ri and Han Meixue at the moment. However, being able to meet a talking monster here makes Ying Ri feel quite lucky.

"What else?" Ying Ri asked faintly with his hands on the sand.

Seeing Ying Ri and the others so calm in front of him, the monster immediately understood that these two people must be not ordinary people. After opening their red snake eyes and scanning them in detail, it immediately swam its huge body on the sand and gradually approached Ying Ri and Han Meixue.

When he came to the two of them, the monster looked at them again, spitting out a tongue similar to the snake's letter, and said, "If you go over here, there will be extremely terrible things and things waiting for you next. This is my advice. If you can come here, your abilities are also good. I advise you not to ruin your cultivation and precious life in vain because of temporary curiosity."

Looking at the monster that was almost opposite him in the formation, Ying Ri carefully listened to each of the former words, but smiled kindly at it: "Your good intentions, both of you understand. I guess you are a member of the demon clan, right?"

"So what, so what, no, I told you to get out of this prehistoric land. Have you heard it clearly?" Seeing Ying Ri and Han Meixue still insisted on leaving, the snake-shaped monster suddenly raised its head and roared angrily, and the scorpion tail hooked in front suddenly slapped it on the sand.

‘Crazy…’

Under the snake monster, the sand land actually raised a wave of sand and dust that was more than ten feet high. The sand particles sprayed straight into the sky and fell to the ground, as if it was a rain of sand.

However, when these sand particles were about to touch Yingri and Han Meixue's bodies, they all leaned toward both sides, as if there was an invisible barrier around the two of them to protect them.

Intimidation, this monster was intimidating Ying Ri and the others, and the purpose of this intimidation was very obvious. However, Ying Ri and Han Meixue were not moved at all by the intimidation.

At this time, the emotions of the snake-shaped monster were obviously fluctuating. The blood-red scales on the original itself gradually became darker, and a hint of murderous intention also appeared between the pupils.

What surprised Ying Ri and the others was that after the changes on the monster continued for a few seconds, they quickly returned to their original state. The recovered snake-shaped monster inexplicably opened its big snake's mouth and gasped heavily, as if it was very painful.

"Actually you don't need to do this. We know very well what we are doing." After putting away the somewhat confused expression, Ying Ri smiled kindly again. From Xinli Sword Soul and the words of the monster just now, Ying Ri knew very well that the monster would do this out of good intentions.

It just tried its best to prevent Ying Ri and others from taking risks inside, and had no other intentions.

However, at this time the monster ignored Ying Ri, turned his head and swam to the place where it appeared just now, and said inexplicably: "Before I can still control my consciousness, leave quickly, and warn you one last time, and leave the prehistoric realm quickly."

As soon as the voice fell, the snake-shaped monster suddenly discovered that Ying Ri's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and at this time he was floating quietly three feet away from his huge head.

"You...how did you get into this?" Turning his head and looking behind him, the white-robed figure that was originally there was nowhere to be seen, and the snake-shaped monster was immediately shocked.

"First turn into a human form and then talk to me. Also, under the protection of this protective formation, you have not been eroded by the black gas and completely lost yourself. Unlike other mutated demon races, you still have the help."

Ying Ri's words made the snake-shaped monster even more surprised, why did this person have such an understanding of his situation?

After abruptly, the snake-shaped monster started to gradually twist and shrink after thinking. After a while, it turned into a man with one-horned hair that was covered in bright red blood and his face was covered with stubble.

"Who are you? You can enter this guardian formation without breaking the formation. What do you mean by what you just said?" As soon as you turned into a human form, the man asked him many doubts.

At this time, Han Meixue, who was outside the formation, maintained a silent attitude very rationally because she knew that Ying Ri might be able to learn more specific situations in the prehistoric land from this monster in recent years, which was undoubtedly very lucky for them who were deeply involved in this place.

Without answering the man's question immediately, Ying Ri reached out to his chest and saw two medicine bottles appear on his hand. Then his body slowly floated forward, and he reached out to put the two medicine bottles in front of the man: "White internal and blue external application can completely remove the black poisonous miasma on your body in just a few days."

Staring at the two exquisite medicine bottles in front of him, the man hesitated for a long time, but did not stretch out his hand, but turned his gaze to Ying Ri's face and asked two words in a deep voice.

"reason?"

There was still a smile on his face, Ying Ri said lightly: "Is there a reason? Yes, there are two. First, I have some things I want to know from you. It is not a free salary to save you; second, you just wanted to force me to leave here for good intentions, and the purpose was also to save my life, so this is a reward. As for believing or not, it depends on yourself, but I can tell you clearly that no one will be bored to harm a demon clan member who is about to lose his consciousness."

"Oh by the way." The voice paused, and Ying Ri suddenly remembered something, and then said, "To be honest, I still have a good impression of the demon clan. Whether it is Youquan or Mo Ling, it makes people feel pretty good. If you want to give a reason, this can be considered one."

"You... you actually know Prince Youquan and Lord Mo Ling." Hearing Ying Ri mention Youquan and Mo Ling, the man immediately glared at his eyes that looked like snake eyes.

The name Youquan was chosen by the Lord of the Demon Clan long before the former was born. After all, Youquan is in the mother body and has been nurtured for thousands of years. As a member of the Demon Clan, the man naturally knew what the name Youquan represents, and Mo Ling, who is the existence of the top powerhouse in the Demon Clan.

Due to excessive excitement, the man once again had the abnormality he had just now, and his body's skin gradually turned dark, and the man's face gradually showed a painful expression.

"Take the medicine in the white bottle quickly." Seeing this, Ying Ri immediately spoke and signaled to the man.

He quickly grabbed the white medicine bottle on Ying Ri's hand and pulled the bottle plug. The man then opened his mouth and raised his head without hesitation, swallowing the medicine in the bottle.

After the medicine entered the abdomen, the man suddenly felt a cool feeling gradually spread throughout his body from the abdomen, and the pain also relieved a lot. His originally rapid breathing gradually calmed down.

After calming down his emotions, the man cast a grateful look at Ying Ri. At this time, he had completely trusted Ying Ri in his heart.

Ying Ri was indeed right. He really had no need to harm a demon clan who was about to lose his consciousness.

"The great kindness and virtue are unforgettable. The following is Gengmang, the demon python lineage of the demon clan. I dare to ask you for your great name." With both hands, the man was about to kneel down towards Ying Ri, but he was supported by a gentle force.

"Gengmang, right? My surname is Yan. Just call me Yingri. I want to know why you didn't move out of the prehistoric world with the demon clan, but chose to stay in this dangerous place. In the prehistoric world, what happened..." Yingri was halfway through his speech, but suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly at the void: "Who is it!"

At this time, Han Meixue, who was outside the formation, also turned into light and appeared where Ying Ri looked. The martial spirit in his body instantly rose up secretly.

Then, outside the formation, two vortex space channels with different colors appeared outside the large array, not far from Han Meixue.

"Is this martial arts breath... Lord Mo Can?" After feeling one of the martial arts breaths scattered out of the space channel, Gengmang, who was in front of Ying Ri, even the voice of his speech was trembling, and his face was even more terrified.

It seemed that he had fear from the master of this martial arts breath from the depths of his heart.

The martial arts emitted from another vortex space channel also shocked Ying Ri and Han Meixue, and they shouted a familiar name in unison.

"Lianyunchang!"

One of these two martial arts was actually the Breath of Lianyunchang, who was hunted by the powerful people of the Baihua Sect some time ago and fled into the prehistoric land in a hurry.

At this time, a very gloomy metal beast sound came from the vortex space channel: "Is this the person you want to kill for you for your husband? My...madam."

Lian Yunshang's slightly charming voice also sounded: "How? If you want to get me Lian Yunshang, you must also show my strength to convince me. It is just a chance to let me see what level of strength the "Sky Demon Emperor" Mo Can, who is above the Seven Demons, has reached after being baptized by the strongest prehistoric earth energy."

Then, there was a series of creepy and gloomy laughter.

“Hmph, hahahahahahahahahaha…”

Even the earth seemed to tremble in the series of laughter, and the black aura in the wind was inexplicably restless. Then, the middle-aged man with a strange black aura wrapped around his body, and the middle-aged man with a smug face, stepped out of the vortex space passage with the beautiful Lian Yunchang, who was already seductive but had a ferocious expression, and appeared in the void.

At this time, Gengmang, who was in the guardian formation, was paralyzed all over and fell directly onto the ground of the sand, raising a considerable wave of sand and dust.

‘Shisha…’

Not daring to be careless at all, Ying Ri followed Gengmang's body and scattered into fine sand, falling on the sand in the formation. In the blink of an eye, he appeared beside Han Meixue outside the formation. The Ice Emperor's aura had already surged up, and his left hand was already a tool for holding the demon clan tightly - the imperial demon's piano.

"Be careful, this person's cultivation is very terrifying!"

Horror, this is Ying Ri's evaluation of the strength of the laughter master, and the people who can make Ying Ri's evaluation of this kind are definitely no more than the five fingers among the people he knows.

Han Meixue was also full of vigilance at this time and did not dare to be careless at all. She knew Lian Yunshang's cultivation level better than anyone else. Even if she had lost the Jingtian Holy Flame, Lian Yunshang's strength could still make Han Meixue feel pressured. If it weren't for Ying Ri's clever layout and the cooperation of the powerful people in the sect, she would never have been able to seize the Jingtian Holy Flame from Lian Yunshang, and she would not have been able to force Lian Yunshang into this prehistoric world.

However, what really scared Han Meixue at this time was not Lian Yunshang, but Mo Can, the "Heaven Demon Emperor" in the latter's mouth!

Ying Ri walked on the Wuming Continent far longer than Han Meixue, so he naturally didn't have much understanding of Mo Can, the ancient powerful "Heaven Demon Emperor" of this demon clan.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor Mo Can, who had already become famous in the Wuming Continent thousands of years ago, is one of the few top powerhouses in the demon clan. He once relied on the eighth-level intermediate peak cultivation and relied on the naturally powerful body of the demon clan to have emerged from the prehistoric world for hundreds of years, looking for top-notch strong people to challenge, and even set an unbeaten record of thousands of victory. The title of "Sky Demon King" was also crowned by the strong people in the world after that.

Shortly after setting up the brilliant record of winning thousands of battles, Mo Can ushered in an opportunity to reach the eighth level advanced level.

The eighth-level high-level martial emperor is equivalent to the human race or demon race, a level that is truly enough to look down on the world.

According to legend, on the nameless continent at that time, only among the two races, the Heavenly Clan and the Demon Clan, had heard people mention the existence of high-level powerhouses of the Martial Emperor, while other races, including human race, did not have this level of powerhouses.

At least at that time, no one on the continent discovered that the human race had ever produced high-level Martial Emperor powerhouses. Of course, this cannot be completely asserted that there were no high-level Martial Emperor powerhouses except the Heavenly Clan and the Demon Clan.

After ushering in this opportunity, Mo Can was naturally ecstatic. He had tried to compete with the high-level martial emperors of the Heavenly Clan and the Demon Clan, but he could not even find their traces. If he could really successfully advance, he would have enough strength to officially challenge the Demon Clan and the Heavenly Clan.

However, the final result was that Mo Can suddenly fall from the peak of his life to the bottom.

Yes, his promotion failed this time, and his strength dropped from the peak of the eighth level intermediate level to the second level of the eighth level primary level. In a short period of time, he lost the strength that was originally arrogant to the world.

Mo Can, who has always been arrogant and advanced very smoothly. After this blow, he has been in a state of decline and has been depressed all day long.

After all, we have to go from the eighth level primary level to the eighth level intermediate level again. The years and the great hardships in it cannot be easily erased and ignored.

In the end, Mo Can died. With a strong sense of reluctance and depression, he died at a subordinate who had been defeated by him, and even used humiliation and even excuses to kill his entire clan. The body was finally retrieved by the demon clan and buried in a forbidden area in the prehistoric world to commemorate the glorious history he created for the demon clan.

No member of the demon clan would know that after the cave of the earthly Qi in the prehistoric world was destroyed at the same time, the rich and poisonous and evil earth energy rushed out, constantly washing the body of Mo Can, which had been dead for a long time, had a very evil and special martial spirit condensed in his body, and also awakened the unwilling and evil thoughts in his soul.

After the demon clan migrated for just a few decades, Mo Can's body began to appear with a faint sense of vitality. Now what appeared in front of Ying Ri and Han Meixue was the Heavenly Demon Emperor Mo Can, who had been continuously enriched by the martial spirit in his body and forged the dead body thousands of years ago, became famous on the entire nameless continent!

"Oh... it turned out to be the Ice Emperor's aura, it's really nostalgic. I vaguely remember that the person who lost my life seemed to use the Ice Emperor's aura. I didn't expect that after so long, I could still meet someone with the Ice Emperor's aura. Is this the so-called coincidence? Hahaha..."

The dark body, the dark face, and the sequinous metal laughter kept echoing between the world. In Mo Can's arms, Lian Yunchang, with a romantic face, hugged the thick neck of the former with his hands. A pair of soft and mysterious jungle between his legs was unrestrained in the world. He was constantly rubbed and detected by the black fingers of the former, and the honey juice was overflowing in and out of his palm.

The intoxicating crazy chant, accompanied by the overwhelming hatred, came from Lian Yunshang's mouth: "Well..., ah..., ah..., hahahaha..., Yan Yingri, Han Meixue, what you owe me, I can't pay it back, I can't pay it back..."

‘What a strong momentum and the mad domineering pressure, this person’s strength is actually much stronger than the Dongfanglong of the four spirit generals of the Tianfu Palace!’

Even though they were a distance apart, Ying Ri still deeply felt how violent the aura emitted from Mo Can's body was.

At this time, Tian Shang's somewhat shocked voice came from the Qinglan King Chain on Ying Ri's chest: "Damn, there is such a perverted guy here. Boss, it seems that this time is so bad."

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