The two Spirit Transformation cultivators immediately judged that the pair ahead were master and disciple, likely having come to the Heavenly Demon Grassland in search of Demon Beasts or certain materials.
This master-disciple pair's concealment technique was truly nothing special. They even seemed to think they had hidden themselves quite well as they continued onward.
From this, they could also tell that the purple-robed young man did not come from much of a background, so the cultivation technique he practiced was naturally rather ordinary as well.
But since the two had run into them, even the smallest scrap of meat was still meat. Malicious thoughts immediately sprang up in their hearts, and they promptly chased after Zi Kun...
Several hundred breaths later, the two corpses had already been blasted into pieces. Blood-soaked fragments littered the grassland, while Zi Kun gripped his vajra pestle and panted heavily.
These two Spirit Transformation cultivators were frequent visitors to the Heavenly Demon Grassland. They were certainly no mediocre opponents. One of them even possessed mid-stage Spirit Transformation cultivation and was exceptionally seasoned in combat.
Zi Kun had also fought with everything he had, only barely managing to kill the two.
"Come up!"
Li Yan's indifferent voice came from the air. Zi Kun could not discern Li Yan's attitude and did not know what he thought of his performance just now...
Within a lake, pillars of water periodically exploded from the surface as Zi Kun battled a swarm of arrow-like aquatic insects.
His clothes were now tattered beyond recognition, and wounds covered his body, a horrifying sight to behold. Some wounds even had vicious water insects clinging to them, desperately burrowing into his flesh.
Yet Zi Kun continued casting spells with a fierce expression. Purple light constantly emerged from within his body, blending with the