Although Tao Fengming's voice was calm, Song Mu's heart was already extremely horrified.
The red-haired man in white clothes in front of me is actually in the realm of Demon Lord, and is already half-step into the realm of Demon Emperor? (I wrote it as Demon Emperor in the previous article, please correct me)
Doesn't that mean that this guy's strength has reached a level comparable to that of a half-step bachelor?
Song Mu suddenly looked at Tao Fengming next to him, and at this moment he heard the demon master speak again. When he heard that the person he was looking for was him, his heart suddenly tightened.
"Bai Yan, do you think this is possible?"
Tao Fengming seemed to be touched at this moment. Song Mu could feel that Tao Fengming's whole body was tense at this moment, as if he was ready to explode at any time.
Bai Meng's expression was still calm at this moment, but his eyes were fixed on Song Mu's face. It seemed that he moved his eyes for a moment and spoke to Tao Fengming.
"The king said he only wanted his original poems."
Song Mu was stunned, but Bai He took a few steps forward and spoke.
"The king wants to know the poem you wrote about surveying the sky on behalf of the moon last night, and what you saw last night."
Tao Fengming stood in front of Song Mu and shouted sharply.
"Stop, Bai Meng, is this what you came for?"
Bai Meng lowered his eyes slightly, but suddenly a wave of power surged out. The pressure was overwhelming, and Song Mu felt as if he was entering the deep sea, and the pressure was so overwhelming that people couldn't breathe.
But the pressure only disappeared in an instant. Song Mu just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Tao Fengming in front of him suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Master!"
Song Mu's expression surged, he supported Tao Fengming and quickly checked his condition.
Tao Fengming waved his hand. Although his face was pale at the moment, he still stood up with strength.
"Huangfu Fengming, you have fallen to this level and you won't live long."
Bai He still spoke calmly, but there was a ferocious look in his eyes, as if he was suppressing something, and he spoke slowly.
"You are no match for me now."
Tao Fengming did not speak. At this moment, he took a deep breath and spoke slowly.
"Humph, as long as the original poems are written? How can your ambition in Donghai be so small?"
There was no expression on Bai Heng's face. At this moment, he was just looking at Tao Fengming and Song Mu, seeming to be a little impatient.
"The king has no intention of letting me get involved in his affairs, he only wants the original poems."
With that said, he pointed at Song Mu again and said slowly.
"Give it to me, and you can escape intact."
Song Mu gritted his teeth, his face now filled with anxiety, and when he saw Tao Fengming beside him, whose aura was a bit sluggish, his eyes suddenly sank.
"If I give you something, you will definitely take it back?"
Bai Meng didn't speak, but nodded slightly. Tao Fengming looked confused, and at this moment, he felt a bit sad.
The opponents who were equal in the past were now crushing him.
Song Mu, however, didn't have so many thoughts, and he didn't care about the young man's toughness. The top priority was to never let this guy hurt his master.
Since it just came to ask for a copy of the original poem, it would be given.
One day, I will be able to find it myself!
Thinking like this, Song Mu immediately turned his palm over, and then a long piece of white paper appeared in his hand. The white paper was like a silk scarf, and it was already extremely cold and smooth to hold.
The white man's face was obviously a little touched, but he didn't say anything, he just stared straight at Song Mu's hand.
"Since you didn't mean to offend, I'll give it to you."
Song Mu gritted his teeth and made this decision. He had just obtained this poem not long ago, and he had not yet understood the mystery of it, but he had to give it up.
A demon king came to ask for it, but Song Mu was really unable to negotiate terms with it.
The silk scarf was released from Song Mu's hand, and immediately water flowed in, wrapped around the silk scarf, and headed towards Bai Meng.
Bai He's face seemed to relax a bit, and he reached out to grab it at this moment.
But at this moment, a hand of black energy suddenly stretched out from the rain curtain.
The black air was very obscure, but it was very fast. He immediately caught the drop of water and was about to pull it out of the rain curtain.
At this moment, a majestic momentum bloomed from Bai Meng's body, and immediately brought up streams of water vapor, surging like a terrifying wave.
Song Mu quickly helped Tao Fengming retreat, but he also saw clearly what was hidden in the rain curtain.
It was another person, to be precise, it was a human-shaped black shadow. It slowly poked out from the wall, and its whole body was wrapped in black air. It looked very strange.
Tao Fengming saw the guy clearly, and his face was shocked at this moment.
"Devil Body, it seems that many talented people in this city have been brutally murdered."
Song Mu was speechless. Tao Fengming coughed and spoke with pain on his face.
"This is the method of the Demon Cult. It gathers the magic power from the hands of countless fallen scholars into one body, and then the demonic energy completely erodes it, turning it into a mass of conscious demonic energy."
"Its strength is close to that of a bachelor, but it only requires the loss of at least a hundred fallen scholars who convey magic power, and it can only last for a few hours."
"It just seems like they have absorbed the literary power of the talented people in the city."
Song Mu's heart was shaken as he thought of the two groups of degenerate literati he met in the city, as well as their respective strengths.
Unexpectedly, a big city would encounter such a disaster.
Song Mu felt depressed at this moment, but he still picked up Tao Fengming without hesitation and left quickly.
But before he had been running for a long time, Song Mu stopped.
Because the familiar street appeared in front of us again, and Bai Meng and the black shadow appeared in front.
The two sides were already fighting, and the ferocious attacks shook the earth, but there was no change in the surrounding city.
Song Mu looked surprised, but Tao Fengming already understood and was frowning at the situation.
"That Bai Meng is a monster made from an oarfish. It can best understand the visions of heaven and earth. While we were still performing visions, it had already fallen into the realm of monsters."
"It may be difficult for us to get out for a while."
Song Mu suddenly frowned, then put down Tao Fengming and asked.
"Master, can't your realm breaker method open this?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Tao Fengming shook his head, his face a little depressed.
"Previously, in order to maintain Tao Gong's poems in a foreign realm, I have consumed countless mental powers. To break the realm, it will definitely require literary power and mental power. Now I..."
Song Mu also sighed secretly. At this moment, he turned his head and looked into the distance, only to see the white man and the black shadow fighting fiercely.
It seems that the dark shadow still has the upper hand.
The huge amount of information that came in half a day made Song Mu feel a little overwhelmed at the moment. This Yuzhang cityscape welcomed so many monsters, and most of them were powerful.
Song Mu was indignant in his heart, but he saw Tao Fengming suddenly squatting down with a painful look on his face, his face covered with sweat.
He hurriedly took out a few bottles from his pocket, drank a few scarlet pills, and then meditated on the spot.
Song Mu looked anxious and asked what he could do, but received no response from Tao Fengming.
Song Mu looked at the movement not far away, and the huge power that kept sweeping in. At this moment, he mobilized the little literary power in his body and barely supported Tao Fengming with a protective shield.
At this moment, Song Mu's literary power has long been exhausted. Although his mental power is still abundant, under such circumstances, his own mental power is really insignificant.
As for the means of breaking through the situation, I am still too unfamiliar and there is no way I can break out of the situation.
"Hey, Brother Song is here. It's easy for me to find him."
Suddenly, a leisurely and familiar voice came to mind at the side. Song Mu was suddenly startled. He turned his head warily, only to see a thick and fat figure running towards him.
That figure was extremely familiar. It was Pei Buguang who had been pestering Song Mu for the past two months.
Song Mu looked a little puzzled, but even more wary, but Pei Buguang, who had changed into a smart outfit at this moment, quickly took something from his waist, swung it towards Song Mu, and said.
"Brother Song and Mr. Tao must be trapped in this demon realm. You think it's a coincidence that I learned some tricks to break through the realm."
Pei Buguang stood in front of Song Mu, smiling with his white teeth showing and his swaying belly sticking out.