Xie Jiao smiled slightly: "They are not considered demon cultivators anymore. I still remember that boy Pluto. The Demon Lord asked him to help with things, but he was afraid of you decent cultivators and did not dare to take action."
"If he had taken action before and been noticed by your eternal realm powers, he might have been destroyed long ago."
You are right. In fact, if the human race really worked together to eradicate all the demonic cultivators, it would not be impossible. It would have been done long ago.
It's just that there are more or less other factors involved, so other eternal powers of the human race have not done that.
As Xiejiao said, the demonic cultivators in the human realm can no longer be called demonic cultivators. Perhaps they can only be regarded as a small branch of demonic cultivators, inheriting few characteristics of demonic cultivators.
Moreover, this small branch is extremely weak compared to the demon world.
A true demon cultivator is as cruel and ruthless as the evil king.
Ye Wudao nodded.
"However, they also have many of your characteristics. For example, the sacrifices must have been driven by someone. This is really cruel. I didn't even expect it."
At this moment, a voice came out.
"quick……"
In an instant, Xie Jiao and Ye Wudao's expressions changed drastically, and at the same time they launched their soldiers and looked in the direction of the sound.
It turned out to be Feng Xuzi!
I saw Feng Xuzi holding a mobile phone in one hand and looking embarrassed.
The voice on the phone then came out.
"Hurry up and use the nunchucks, hehehehaxi!"
"Those who practice martial arts must remember that benevolent people..."
Xie Jiao looked at Ye Wudao with an indifferent expression and narrowed her eyes.
"What is that?"
Ye Wudao's face darkened: "That's a mobile phone."
Then, he quickly flew towards Feng Xuzi, and in an instant he was in front of Feng Xuzi, frowning.
"Feng Xuzi, what are you doing?"
Ye Wudao was speechless. He and Xiejiao thought there was an enemy attack, but they didn't expect that it was just Feng Xuzi playing with his mobile phone.
This kid, at this time, still wants to play with his mobile phone?
I really can't understand it.
Feng Xuzi's face turned bitter and he showed his cell phone to Ye Wudao.
"Brother Ye, there is a signal."
"Someone called me just now. It was from a telecommunications company. It seems that my mobile phone is in arrears. They should have notified me to pay for it..."
Ye Wudao's head went dark, and he realized that there was indeed a signal. After he connected it, he turned on the speakerphone directly, and heard a pleasant female voice from the other side.
"Hello, customer, please reimburse the bill you spent at Dijing Nightclub, we..."
Feng Xuzi's face instantly turned red, he quickly grabbed the phone and hung up.