You Think You're Worthy of Testing Me?
The Deputy General remained in the stance of raising his sword.
The demon Demon King the Core Illumination Realm, whom they had tried their best to stop but failed, died right before their eyes.
"Take your men and retreat far away."
Until the young man in front of him gave a calm reply.
He suddenly snapped back to reality, "Yes!"
The Yellow Wind Demon King did not immediately unleash his power.
It first glanced down at Black Rock's corpse.
From the moment the opponent appeared until Black Rock fell to the ground, only a breath had passed, and he had already killed a Demon King at the Core Illumination Realm.
It didn't even have a moment to mourn for Black Rock; its mind was in complete turmoil.
It could name all the dozen or so generals of the Qingzhou Demon Suppression Division with its eyes closed, but it couldn't match any of the faces in front of it.
However, the black armor and red cloak clearly belong to the Demon Suppression General.
I had heard that a new Demon Suppression General had emerged in Qingzhou, whose cultivation level was estimated to be between the Core Illumination and the Danzhao realm. However, the aura emanating from the young man in front of me was incredibly harmonious and intimate with heaven and earth.
He is clearly a Dao-Infant Realm!
For the first time, a look of solemnity appeared in the Yellow Wind Demon King's turbid eyes.
He had only been away for a few days when Qingzhou actually invited a Dao-Infant Realm expert.
The logic is simple: if Qingzhou had possessed this Dao-Infant Realm long ago, how could the Demon King have been allowed to wreak havoc in Qingzhou?
Given Pei Xuance's temperament, it's likely that his Yellow Wind Mountain would have been destroyed by these two within a quarter of an hour before this expert arrived.
But it couldn't understand where else in the Great Zhou Dynasty, besides the five Pacification Commissioner and a few important figures in the Capital, could a Dao-Infant Realm expert be suddenly summoned to resist the Hundred-Thousand Demon Mountains?
But then it sensed something else.
Although the young man's aura was in harmony with heaven and earth, there was a suppressed turmoil within him, like a flood that had just been released, surging fiercely, and he had not yet learned how to control it.
"Just broke through to the Dao-Infant Realm?"
Moreover, he had just broken through to the next realm and hadn't even had time to gather his aura.
The solemn look in the Yellow Wind Demon King's eyes slowly faded.
A Dao-Infant Realm is indeed terrifying.
However, a martial artist who has just broken through to a higher realm may not know how to use this power.
In comparison, the advantage lies with me!
It first held the three-pronged steel fork in its hand, then deliberately displayed the Soul-Seizing Bell at its waist to show off its power, and gracefully cupped its hands in greeting.
"I have only been in the city for a short while, and both sides have suffered losses. If you still wish to fight, I will gladly oblige."
It didn't actually have much affection for the Demon King of Yellow Wind Mountain.
The reason he wanted to take revenge on the entire county was simply because he had spent a lot of effort building up such a force, and naturally he needed a place to vent his anger.
It didn't really want to offend a young martial artist at the Dao-Infant Realm stage.
It should be understood that both Pei Xuance and Qin Lie had places they wanted to stay in Qingzhou and could not leave it.
But the young man in front of it was different; it didn't know anything about him.
It also feared a complete falling out with the young man, which would lead to relentless pursuit.
"If this cannot be resolved, I will have no choice but to test you and see if you can withstand a few moves from me."
Facing a mere novice who had just broken through to the Dao-Infant Realm, the Yellow Wind Demon King possessed immense confidence.
Yang Xiao's gaze passed over the bones and broken arrows scattered on the ground and stopped on the withered body of the Yellow Wind Demon King.
You dare to weigh me?
A cold, indifferent voice echoed from the spot.
The next moment.
His figure vanished from the spot in an instant, and as his Blood Baleful Intent Cloak surged, he closed in on the Yellow Wind Demon King, his fair five fingers slamming fiercely into that old face!
The Yellow Wind Demon King guessed correctly; he had just broken through and his Spiritual Power was surging, and he was looking for a way to release it.
Even without the Army-Breaking Spear, he still had boundless energy he wanted to unleash.
I just hope this old bastard can hold out a little longer under my fists.
A radiant glow emanates from beneath her skin.
After the Dao Infant replaced the original Mystic Core, the power it exerted had long since transcended the limitations of a mortal body.
There's no need to practice any moves anymore; every action is taken with full force.
Of course, the original effects of the entry are now fully added, making his punches, even though he hasn't yet cultivated the Dao Infant Method, far more powerful and effective than those of others at the same level.
Dozens of powerful enhancements, derived from attributes related to physical strength, close combat, and damage, poured into his arm and instantly landed before the Yellow Wind Demon King.
It squinted and took a half step back, somewhat shocked by Yang Xiao's speed, while raising its three-pronged steel fork to parry.
Click--!
The sharp steel fork, which had accompanied the Yellow Wind Demon King through countless battles, shattered instantly under Yang Xiao's fist, which gleamed with various colors of light!
The remaining force continued forward, and the Yellow Wind Demon King's expression changed drastically.
In a hasty response, all I could do was cross my arms in front of me to block the view.
Click!
Another clear cracking sound rang in my ears.
The ancient armor on the Yellow Wind Demon King's arm shattered like tiles, and his entire withered body was sent flying backward, only managing to regain his footing after retreating about thirty feet.
Before the bald old weasel could even feel sorry for its damaged ancient armor, a sharp pain gripped its mind.
Its gaze subtly glanced downwards.
But he discovered that one of his arm bones had also been broken in the fight!
At this moment, my left arm was not only broken and hanging down, but it was also experiencing alternating sensations of cold and heat, soreness, swelling, and pain—a series of indescribable feelings.
The opponent was clearly human, and didn't possess any powerful weapons; how could he possibly have such strength?
"Your Excellency is quite capable, but wouldn't you like to know your background?"
Realizing the young man opposite him was somewhat difficult to deal with, the Yellow Wind Demon King immediately tried to stall for time.
At the same time, he secretly hid his injured left arm behind his back, and his expression darkened when he realized that he could not repair it by using Demon Power.
While the Yellow Wind Demon King was speaking, Yang Xiao had already gained a better grasp of the power he was unleashing, thanks to the technique he had just used.
Surrounded by a misty aura, he vanished from the spot once more.
A straight punch landed on the Yellow Wind Demon King's lower back and abdomen, blasting the bald weasel out of the city. His withered waist and abdomen caved in, and several of his ribs were broken.
Yang Xiao's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
There was no intention to exchange greetings with the other party.
Catching up to his opponent again, he delivered a powerful, sweeping kick that slammed him to the ground!
BOOM!
Inside the deep underground pit, the Yellow Wind Demon King propped himself up, his brows and eyes filled with confusion.
Although he was old, he was, after all, an ancient demon who had lived for thousands of years.
Even if it's not something they excel at with their physical body, they shouldn't act like this in front of a martial artist who has just entered the Nascent Dao-Infant Realm.
They finally got a brief respite from the young man's clutches.
The Yellow Wind Demon King slowly stood up, suddenly feeling weak all over. He had never felt so old before!
It silently exclaimed to itself.
He does have his own special skills, after all!
"Call--!"
It roared to the sky, unleashing its full Demon Power, and Yellow Wind swirled around it, carrying sand and dust.
Dust and sand suddenly rose outside the city, forming a giant tornado that enveloped it.
It stood in the middle of the wilderness, its sleeves outstretched.
"Go!"
The world was shrouded in a dim, yellowish light.
The yellow sand, which stretched for miles around, suddenly thickened, like a rising tide, engulfing the hillsides and roads.
The wind howled, like a thousand Demon wailing in unison!