Chapter 744: Did This Humble Monk Say You Could Leave?
"These people arrived fast!"
The three arrows had done nothing, and Xia Jianjia's heart sank slightly. Generally speaking, such powerful cultivators would not have appeared so quickly.
"Tian Xiezi, that bastard... Hmph!"
The three newcomers completely ignored the approaching people from the Women's Kingdom and instead began chatting among themselves.
Xuan Daozi snorted coldly, his tone filled with dissatisfaction toward Tian Xiezi.
"That works too. Those trash would only be an eyesore if they came in!" Tu Xing gave a grim smile. He loved fighting, especially fighting heavenly demons.
Because heavenly demons fought without fear of death, making them far better opponents than cultivators.
Many cultivators looked respectable enough, but when it came to a true life-and-death battle, they embarrassed themselves utterly. Especially when Tu Xing's blood-fiend aura washed over them, some would beg for mercy on the spot.
There was no satisfaction in fighting them at all.
That was why battles with heavenly demons were what Tu Xing truly wanted.
What? Why didn't he seek out experts stronger than himself? Surely they would not perform so miserably.
Tu Xing was not an idiot. Fighting someone evenly matched was fine.
Fighting someone slightly stronger was also acceptable, but fighting someone vastly stronger—wasn't that simply courting death?
Heavenly demons were still the best. Regardless of their strength, the courage and madness they displayed in battle benefited Tu Xing greatly.
Among the few cultivators who had entered the sacred land, Tu Xing was one who cared neither for heavenly treasures nor rewards.
"We can just blunt the heavenly demons' edge a little, grind away that sharpness, and let the disciples gain better experience as well," said a cultivator from the Beast Taming Sect.
"Heh, can the disciples even get in?" Xuan Daozi