Picking Up Kills

Four fox demons of the Roaming Void Sea Realm attacked at once, and the White Ape's eyes, once filled with savagery, regained a trace of clarity.

It truly had not expected that this Flowing Cinnabar demon, who had appeared from who knew where, would ignite the emotions of the entire Eight Hundred Miles of Linked Clouds with just a few words.

Making it seem like he was some utterly heinous villain...

It looked around speechlessly.

It had clearly been prepared to take the offered way out, go with the flow, and leave this place.

These people were the ones who refused to let it go, rushing over to deliver themselves to death.

Could that be blamed on him?

At that thought, it helplessly glanced once more at the brawny Tiger Demon.

The next instant.

The long blade came howling in fury.

The White Ape remained expressionless. It merely raised its ape palm indifferently and slammed it down against the blade.

Crack—

With a crisp sound, the long blade shattered.

Amid the flying fragments, the ape palm struck out fiercely!

Of course.

It had not used its full strength in that blow.

It had already killed one demon, and the situation was showing signs of spiraling out of control... If this Tiger Demon died too, would these women not fight it to the death?

Boom—!

In the blink of an eye.

The brawny Tiger Demon was sent flying backward.

Yet just as it prepared to turn and leave.

It suddenly halted, staring ahead in astonishment.

In its line of sight.

Tiger Mountain God's body gradually turned illusory. On his rugged face covered in kingly stripes, he shouted to everyone with the resolve to face death: "Fellow Daoists of the Eight Hundred Miles of Linked Clouds, my brother and I shall take