Demons!
Demons had really come!
"Xiaocui is a demon!"
The villagers chanting scriptures screamed in terror and fled in every direction. The tyrannosaurus devoured them one by one, slaughtering at will. Before him, mortals were no sturdier than paper.
Among the fleeing crowd, Tu Sanyi ran fastest. He had been good at that since childhood.
"You deserve to die!"
After swallowing several villagers, the tyrannosaurus regained a measure of reason.
He lunged into the fire, bit through the temple caretaker's neck, and flung him into the flames. He smashed through the scattered firewood and pulled Zhou Xiaocui and the others free.
"Brother Yong!"
Zhou Xiaocui burst into tears.
More humanity returned to the tyrannosaurus's enormous eyes. He stretched out his tongue and gently licked Xiaocui, then used his sharp teeth to cut the ropes binding her and her brothers. He picked them up in his mouth and tossed them onto his back.
Without a second thought, he fled madly toward the edge of the village.
"Roar!"
The tyrannosaurus trampled through houses and smashed through beams and pillars, fleeing with no thought for anything else!
As Tu Sanyi looked back in panic, he met a quiet gaze.
"Demons are human cultivators."
"Human cultivators are demons."
Jiang Ding considered it calmly.
At that moment, where was the tyrannosaurus demon in his eyes?
He saw nothing but a slight young man!
Golden light flickered across the skin of the young man named Yu Yong. His body was like that of a Qi Refining body cultivator: hard as iron, possessed of boundless strength, and terrifyingly far beyond any mortal.
He had broken through the curse laid down by the deities, fully revealing the power of his soul as an eighth-level Qi Refining cultivator!
"Was this the Human Path's backlash?"
Emotion surged through Jiang Ding.