The Senior Cultivators in the Group Take on a Monster

"A training partner? Now that Three Waves mentions it, I'm reminded of something." Northern River's Loose Cultivator said, pulling out a copy of the <Cultivator Daily> from his robes and pointing to a previous article. "The <Cultivator Daily> mentioned that a Blood Demon is about to land, roughly in the northwest of China, which is the area we're in right now. Judging by the time, it should be landing soon. If we're lucky, it might land near us?"

Mad Saber Three Waves' eyes lit up immediately. "Blood Demon? What level is it? If it's only third or fourth rank, it can't even withstand one of my attacks."

Mad Saber Three Waves' Seventy-Two Swift Saber Techniques is unparalleled in power. Among the Fifth-Grade Spirit Emperor level Daoists in the group... he fears no one except Su Clan’s Seven! He can take down third- or Fourth-Grade Demon with a single strike.

"It should meet your needs. The initial prediction is that the Blood Demon's level is around the Sixth-Grade. With the physique of Demon, even if it is only at the early stage of the Sixth-Grade, it can still unleash an attack power close to the peak of the Sixth-Grade. It's just that it lacks intelligence, and although it has a lot of skills, it can't use them. It just happens to meet your requirements, with thick skin and tough flesh." Northern River's Loose Cultivator raised the <Cultivator Daily> and chuckled.

When Mad Saber Three Waves heard this, his eyes lit up. "If only this Blood Demon could actually land near us!"

There's really no better practice target than a Blood Demon.

Although the level is slightly high, at the Sixth-Grade Realm, it's no problem. There are so many fellow Daoists in the Nine Provinces Number One Group right now. Not only is there Seventh-Grade senior like Venerable White overseeing things, but there are also several Sixth-Grade True Lords.

If this Blood Demon really lands near them, it'll be perfect for them to have a good time farming it!

"Haha, since that's the case, Three Waves, you should just pray that the Blood Demon lands next to us," the Snow Wolf Cave Master joked.

Mad Saber Three Waves suddenly realized something.

Then, to the astonishment of the fellow Daoists in the 'Nine Provinces Number One Group', Three Waves took out a small incense burner, lit incense, and solemnly offered incense and made a wish to Venerable White.

Venerable White: "..."

I have a feeling that what the fellow Daoists in the group said is right. When it comes to courting death, Mad Saber Three Waves is like a goldfish; his memory of that kind of thing only lasts three seconds.

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In the distant sky, a cute Demon descended from the heavens.

It is the Blood Demon branch of the Demon species, and is considered a powerful species among Demon. Its body is made of blood, which makes it immune to most physical attacks, and its self-recovery ability is also excellent.

Moreover, in battle, whenever its enemy is injured and bleeds, the Blood Demon will automatically activate its 'Vampiric Talent,' drawing the enemy's blood and merging it into itself. This serves two purposes: firstly, it heals its own injuries, and secondly, it enhances its own strength.

Because of this 'Bloodsucking Aura' talent, the Blood Demon is considered one of the more troublesome types among the Demon.

The Demon are generally intellectually deficient; they lack a systematic way of thinking and are even less intelligent than wild beasts.

The Blood Demon is a prime example of being severely under-charged... perhaps because its brain is filled with blood plasma and has no brain matter?

It has no concept of 'where it came from and where it is going' in its memory. They simply appear, land somewhere, and then search for food, have a hearty meal, and so on. After obtaining enough food, they begin to evolve and repeat the above process until they are wiped out.

This Blood Demon is a humanoid Blood Demon, standing fifteen meters tall. It looks like a liquid human made of red mercury, with its textured blood constantly flowing and creating ripples.

At this moment, it was curled up into a ball and rolling down from the sky.

As it rolled along, suddenly, the Blood Demon caught a pleasant scent.

The taste was indescribable; it was incredibly tempting.

Then, the Blood Demon instinctively adjusted its descent posture and landed towards the area with the pleasant smell!

Time passed slowly.

Suddenly, the sharp-eyed Snow Wolf Cave Master spotted a red dot drifting down from high in the sky. "Huh? Isn't that the Blood Demon?"

Holy crap, a mother wolf! Did the Blood Demon really fall this way?

Is making a wish to Senior White really that effective? Then... should I make a wish and ask Senior White to bless me so I can be promoted to the Sixth-Grade next year?

Forget it, forget it. It's better to take things one step at a time when it comes to advancing!

"Hahahaha, the Blood Demon really came!" Mad Saber Three Waves gently gripped the hilt of his sword at his waist. The next moment, his aura subsided, as if a sharp blade was hidden in its sheath.

He was building up his momentum; the moment the blade broke free of its sheath would be its most shrewd moment.

True Lord Ancient Lake Abbey squinted at the red dot, then nodded in confirmation. "It's definitely Blood Demon, humanoid, about fifteen meters tall. Its cultivation level is Sixth-Grade, no doubt... It's getting closer and closer. Looks like its landing site is near us! Three Waves, activate Taunt!"

Mad Saber Three Waves: "..." What the heck is taunt? He doesn't even have that skill!

"Senior Yellow Mountain, how about you pull the Blood Demon over here, and then we can take it down?" Eastern Fairy rose into the air, her long sleeves fluttering. She was bored anyway, and besides, the discussion just now had benefited not only Three Waves but all the fellow Daoists, and many were itching to try their hand at it.

"Alright, you guys get ready, I'll go pull the monster and net it down!" True Lord Yellow Mountain nodded.

Following this, True Lord Yellow Mountain soared into the sky and charged towards the Blood Demon.

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Meanwhile, in various parts of Northwest China, more than forty cultivators were wandering around.

Most of these cultivators were of the Third-Grade or Fourth-Grade, and some were even of the Second-Grade. Some were independent cultivators, some were disciples from sects who had come out to gain experience, and some were elders from medium-sized sects.

However, most of these cultivators were just there to watch the spectacle, or perhaps hoping to pick up some small scraps. After the Demon was killed, the cultivator who killed it would take away useful treasures and parts of the Demon's body that they could use, leaving the rest of the useless parts behind.

The fragmented body of Demon is worthless to powerful cultivators, and there's no need for them to take it. But for some small-time cultivators, it's a rare treasure.

The Blood Demon that landed this time was Sixth-Grade level. Even just picking up a few pieces from its body would be enough for an ordinary cultivator to make a Blood Demon.

As for killing the Blood Demon, the cultivators present were not daydreaming. Even if Sixth-Grade- grade Blood Demon stood still, third- or Fourth-Grade cultivators, unless they had special techniques, would not be able to damage Blood Demon at all.

"Speaking of which, the Blood Demon should be arriving soon, right? Hasn't True Lord led a team to besiege and exterminate the Blood Demon yet?" a rogue cultivator asked in confusion.

"The Blood Demon appeared in a rather remote location this time, and it only had one day to prepare. Could it be that True Lord -level expert hasn't arrived yet?" A rogue cultivator felt a bad premonition.

True Lord level experts sometimes go into seclusion for hundreds of years... If there happens to be no True Lord level senior nearby, and a Rank Sixth-Grade Blood Demon descends from the sky, wouldn't all of them, these cultivators who were just watching the show and hoping to pick up some small gains, be doomed?

"Don't worry, all the major sects organize their forces well before each battle against the Blood Demon, so there shouldn't be any problems," someone reassured them. The only question was whether the teams tasked with besieging the Blood Demon would be late.

Just then, someone with sharp eyes spotted a red dot in the sky.

"It's out! That red dot is definitely the Blood Demon!"

Where is it going to land?

"Should we follow them and take a look? By the way, have any True Lord seniors shown up with their teams nearby yet?"

The cultivators present hesitated. If True Lord didn't appear... wouldn't their lives be in danger?

Among this group of cultivators, a strange figure swayed unsteadily, a cold smile playing on its lips.

It was that 'sir's' servant.

"Foolish fellows, the Blood Demon's landing location has changed... You lot will all become the Blood Demon's food and energy for its evolution before the True Lord's team arrives!" The man surveyed the scene through the 'servant puppet's' vision, a sinister smile playing on his lips.

[Descend, Blood Demon, and turn this world upside down!]

The puppet servant stretched out his hand towards the sky, striking a very cool pose!

However, at this moment... suddenly, a large net appeared out of thin air in the sky and enveloped the Blood Demon.

Before the Blood Demon could dodge, it was instantly enveloped by the large net.

The net tightened, Blood Demon struggled desperately.

However, the more it struggles, the tighter the net tightens.

Then, the Blood Demon, which had originally descended in an arc, was pulled by the large net and, like a stock chart, suddenly and straightened down to a certain position.

The gentleman, observing the scene through his servant, exclaimed, "..."

Wait a minute, is there something wrong with the Blood Demon's level assessment in the <Cultivator Daily>? This Blood Demon seems a little weak... how could it be dragged down in a big net like that, like a fat fish?

No, we have to go and check it out!

As expected of the leader of the Nine Provinces Number One Group, after the Blood Demon was trapped, True Lord True Lord Yellow Mountain pulled on the net rope with one hand and dragged the Blood Demon down with his physical strength alone.

The Demon are a race of brute force whose brains are all muscles, but even in their most prized possession—brute strength—they are defeated by True Lord Yellow Mountain.

"Come down!" After landing in the right position, True Lord Yellow Mountain reached out and threw down the large net, throwing out the Blood Demon.

'Boom...' The Blood Demon crashed to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"Roar roar roar..." The Blood Demon crawled out of the crater in the ground, letting out a fierce roar. It was completely enraged!

The True Lord Yellow Mountain did not descend, but continued to guard the sky.

True Lord Ancient Lake Abbey smiled slightly. While True Lord Yellow Mountain was pulling monsters, he had already walked around the area of Immortal Severing Platform step by step, setting up a huge formation. It could both trap the Blood Demon and prevent the attacks of fellow Daoists from causing too much damage to the surrounding environment.

"Snow Wolf, apply Freeze! I'm going!" Three Waves, already prepared, roared and soared into the sky, "Big guy, take this!"

--Mini Theater--

During late-night self-study, the only sound in the classroom was the rustling of writing. Suddenly, a snicker came from a boy sitting in one of the seats.

The students turned to look at someone: OO!

Class teacher: OO!

A feeling of shame crept across his face. The boy, called "Scholar," was being punished by his teacher and stood forlornly outside the toilet...

Scholar: "From now on, never look at <Cultivation Chat Group> during class, it'll kill you! And those Hand Tractor Race and stuff, Senior White, you're too cute!"