After hearing King Pingsha's story, Chu Fengmian frowned.
Demonic skills are actually the unified name for those evil skills in the Nine Realms. Most of these skills are extremely evil.
People who practice this kind of magic have always eaten human blood, massacred civilians, and committed all kinds of evil.
However, this kind of magic skill can be practiced very quickly and with extremely high power, so some warriors will take risks to practice this kind of magic skill.
Nine Demon City, one of the seven major sects, started out by practicing magic skills. However, later some strong men in the Nine Demon City improved their skills, and then they were eliminated from the list of demons and became one of the seven major sects.
People who practice demonic arts like this are called demons. Generally, when they appear, they will be killed quickly.
"Why hasn't this Mu Yuanhuo practiced demonic skills been wiped out yet?"
Chu Fengmian frowned.
The sand bandits in the northwest desert have been growing for more than a year. The news about Mu Yuanhuo practicing magic skills should have been spread a long time ago.
Why are you reporting to Wusheng College now?
"Young master, you don't know. This Mu Yuanhuo has an extremely cunning character."
King Pingsha heard Chu Fengmian's question and said.
"The cities that Mu Yuanhuo chose to massacre were mostly remote cities with no people coming and going, so they were not discovered for a while. In addition, this Mu Yuanhuo has a cunning character."
"If he finds a strong man coming to kill him, he will hide and at most let others kill some sand thieves, but he is safe and sound. Soon after this, the strength of the sand thieves will become even stronger."
King Pingsha looked at Chu Fengmian with a bit of anticipation in his eyes.
"This time, I want to ask the young master to take action and kill the demon Mu Yuanhuo to leave some peace in the northwest desert."
"It's a matter of personal responsibility. This kind of devil really needs to be killed."
Chu Fengmian said aloud.
"Does the prince have a plan now?"
"I have figured out the hiding place of Mu Yuanhuo. Now the army is ready. Now that the young master is coming, the army can be dispatched to kill this Muyuanhuo."
King Pingsha said coldly.
In order to kill Mu Yuanhuo, he had already made a plan and found out where Mu Yuanhuo was hiding. He would definitely kill Mu Yuanhuo this time.
"Okay, without further ado, let's set off now."
Chu Fengmian said aloud.
Of course, the sooner this task is completed, the better. What's more, if a demon like Mu Yuanhuo is allowed to live for one more day, more people will die tragically in his hands.
"Okay! Let's go now!"
King Pingsha walked out of the camp and gave an order. Countless soldiers were organized, and a team of nearly ten thousand people marched toward the northwest desert in a mighty manner.
Along the way, the army only encountered some scattered sand thieves, and they were all captured and killed by those middle-aged men.
It was already dark, and the army set up camp on the same spot.
A warrior at Chu Fengmian's level would naturally be extremely relaxed without sleeping for several days.
But for those ordinary soldiers, their level is far from reaching this point. In addition, wearing heavy armor, they have reached their limit for persisting for one day. If they don't rest at night, they will naturally be sluggish the next day and encounter sand.
Thieves are even more dangerous.
"Sir, this Mu Yuanhuo has practiced magic skills and its strength has greatly increased. If it is unable to resist, the master can just leave by himself."
King Pingsha looked at Chu Fengmian and said.
"After all, the extermination of the sand bandits is my business. If the young master has any accidents, I will not be able to explain it to Wusheng Academy."
"It doesn't matter. Since Chu took over this task, there is no reason for Chu to escape."
After hearing King Pingsha's words, Chu Fengmian showed a confident smile on his lips.
"What's more, no matter how strong Mu Yuanhuo is, Chu is confident enough to kill him. The prince is just waiting for the good news."
"Thank you very much for your kind words, sir."
King Pingsha said something and then sat down next to him and rested.
Although it is said to be a rest, no one dares to sleep. In this desert, the sand thieves are moving like wild wolves, and they may come to attack at any time.
Chu Fengmian also leaned on a rock, closed his eyes and rested, letting all his consciousness go out, observing every move in the desert.
"rustle."
Under Chu Fengmian's full observation, countless footsteps suddenly sounded in the distance.
These footsteps were neat and orderly, and Chu Fengmian felt as if there was a burst of blood energy in the distance.
"somebody is coming!"
Chu Fengmian roared, and countless soldiers stood up and came forward one by one, looking into the distance and arranging their weapons.
"The sand bandit appears!"
Just in the distance, groups of sand thieves, like locusts, suddenly rushed towards this side.
Each of these sand thieves had a strong smell of blood on their bodies, and each one of them had killed countless creatures.
Tens of thousands of sand thieves seemed to appear, and even King Pingsha showed a bit of fear when he saw this surge of blood.
"Hahahaha, King Pingsha, I didn't expect you to be so stupid. Instead of hiding outside, you actually dared to lead an army into the desert! Are you planning to bring death to me?"
Above the sky, a cloud of blood mist suddenly appeared, and this sound came from the blood mist.
"Mu Yuanhuo!"
Seeing the blood mist, King Pingsha's face condensed.
Unexpectedly, the main leader, Mu Yuanhuo, actually appeared on his own initiative.
"Is this Mu Yuanhuo?"
Chu Fengmian looked at the blood mist, and a stream of spiritual consciousness swept over him. He naturally saw that in the blood mist, there was a man who looked to be less than thirty years old.
This man's body was actually not skin, but black scales, which looked like a demon.
Even if ordinary people see this, they will feel a little scared in their hearts.
King Pingsha looked at Mu Yuanhuo and roared.
"Mu Yuanhuo, today this king is here to destroy you, the devil! You can't escape today!"
"Run away? Why do I want to run away? Now that I have achieved great success in demonic arts, why am I still afraid of you losers?"
Mu Yuanhuo laughed arrogantly.
"Didn't you say that you have already asked the disciples of Wusheng Academy and the four major sects to kill me? Today, I have perfected my magic skills. Even if the disciples of Wusheng Academy and the four major sects want to kill me, it is absolutely impossible.
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"A possessed monster who has made others feel inferior and unworthy still dares to say that he has achieved great magic? How stupid is he?"
Suddenly, Chu Fengmian spoke.
There was great disdain in this voice.
The appearance of Mu Yuanhuo is nothing more than the appearance of being eroded by the magic power while practicing it. Chu Fengmian had seen many of these demons in his previous life, and they were just some trash who failed to practice the magic power.
Now Mu Yuanhuo actually thinks that he is a master of demonic skills, which is really ridiculous.
