The third group of people from the Spirit Demon Sect who came to the Beast Soul Palace were average in overall strength among the three groups. These people were at least close to the status of elders. Their status in the Spirit Demon Sect was extraordinary. Normally, no one dared to do so.
Contradictory words.
However, every mountain is higher than the mountain, and Linglan's status is even more special in the Spirit Demon Sect. Even the leader does not dare to disobey Linglan's orders easily.
If those words had come out of Linglan's mouth, no one in the Spirit Demon Sect would have dared to refute them. But for Long Ao, everyone would have regarded him as Linglan's follower and an outsider who was not very powerful.
"I'm so angry, I'm so angry! You're not even a member of the Spirit Demon Sect, so why can you talk nonsense here!"
The old man pointed his finger at Long Ao, his beard trembling in anger.
"If I am really talking nonsense, aren't you sick when you are angry? Alas! Since you don't understand dignity, it is normal to be sick. Why don't you just get angry to death? Anyway, the spirit demon sect will not perish without you.
!On the contrary, a piece of mouse droppings can ruin a pot of porridge, what do you think?"
Long Ao put his hands behind his back and said slowly and leisurely, as if an elder was teaching a disciple. Although his voice was not loud, his lethality was very powerful.
Seeing Linglan's stern face, everyone in the Spirit Demon Sect did not dare to speak at this time. The most powerful elder among them wanted to give advice, but did not stop the impulsive old man.
"Hmph, you compared me to rat shit, am I sick? I don't accept it, and I want to challenge you to a duel, do you dare?" the old man said angrily.
"Why don't you dare!"
Long Ao said proudly.
The old man stood up impulsively, and then saluted Linglan: "Uncle, I want to duel with him, please do it!"
Ling Lan was speechless. She glanced at Long Ao and saw him nodding secretly, so she said coldly: "If you want to duel, that's up to you, but I still advise you not to be impulsive."
"Thank you, uncle, for making it possible!"
The old man bowed his hands and thanked him, then looked at Long Ao fiercely, whipped out his flying sword, and glared at each other.
"You are no match for me, why should you seek death because of a dispute of spirits! I will give you a chance to survive, and retreat to the Spirit Demon Sect as soon as possible!"
Long Ao smiled faintly, and after a little exploration, he found that the opponent in front of him was only at the early stage of Mahayana cultivation. With such little strength, he dared to challenge himself. This was too funny.
Long Ao is not very interested in killing such people, but if the other party refuses to listen to dissuasion, then he will kill them without mercy. This is Long Ao's principle towards these demon cultivators.
"Pull out your sword! Let's fight to the death!"
The old man's momentum suddenly increased, and there was a fierce light in his eyes. He made up his mind to kill Long Ao, but everyone on the side was worried because Long Ao came with Linglan.
Everyone in the Spirit Demon Sect thought that Long Ao was in the Tribulation Stage, and thought he was dead. However, the demon cultivators around him didn't think so, because Long Ao's thunderous methods just now were at least in the Earth Demon Stage.
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Whoosh!
The old man instantly laid down a layer of transparent restrictions, shrouding Long Ao inside. This was naturally because Long Ao did not avoid it.
"Draw your sword, or change into your true body! I will convince you to die today!"
The old man roared and began to show the majesty and pressure of the Mahayana period. This made Long Ao feel funny. Since he was seeking death, let him help him, just in time to help Linglan establish his power!
"No need to use a sword to deal with you!"
Long Ao said calmly, with a smile on his face that seemed calm and composed, which made the old man coldly shout: "Arrogance!"
A powerful aura emanated from the old man, and the aura of the early Mahayana enveloped Long Ao. What surprised the old man was that his aura and pressure did not seem to have any effect.
"It turns out you are not a demon cultivator in the tribulation period!"
The old man asked in surprise.
"Of course not, and I'm not a demon cultivator yet! I am an immortal cultivator. How about it? I'm surprised?"
As soon as Long Ao said these words, the surrounding demon cultivators all showed hostile looks. Even the people in the Spirit Demon Sect couldn't figure out why Linglan would be walking with an immortal cultivator like Long Ao.
When the old man exuded all his momentum and still had Long Ao helpless, he suddenly realized that he had thought wrong. He might not be his opponent at all because he had hidden his strength.
"It's my turn! Let you feel what momentum and coercion mean!"
Long Ao suddenly smiled coldly, and that smile made the old man feel his heart suddenly jump, and an unknown premonition appeared in his heart.
When Long Ao increased to the momentum of the early stage of Mahayana, the old man was still able to resist. When Long Ao increased to the momentum of the middle stage of Mahayana, the old man was already blushing. When Long Ao increased to the stage of late Mahayana, the old man was shocked and couldn't help but retreat.
He took three steps, with a look of horror in his eyes.
An evil smile appeared at the corner of Long Ao's lips, and his aura instantly rose to that of the Earth Immortal Stage. Because there was such a big difference between the Earth Demon Stage and the Mahayana Stage, he was already in absolute aura.
The old man's body was trembling, but he could not withstand the pressure of this powerful momentum. His legs were trembling, and a stream of blood was already pouring out of his mouth.
In the middle stage of Earth Demon and the late stage of Earth Demon, Long Ao improved step by step, but the old man finally lost control of himself. His knees softened and he fell to the ground with a plop, his body trembling especially violently.
"What are you doing! Kneel down and beg for mercy like this! Didn't you just want to kill me? Why didn't you try harder!"
While Long Ao was speaking, he suddenly reached the early stage of immortal cultivation. The gap between the two sides had reached a multiple of absolute strength. The old man could no longer control his body. He tilted his body and fell to the ground. His eyes were so round.
I couldn't even speak if I wanted to.
The surrounding demon cultivators were shocked. No one thought that Long Ao's cultivation would be so powerful, that he could let his opponents be slaughtered by his aura and coercion alone.
"You're going to die!"
Long Ao smiled and said, his momentum increased again. When it reached the late stage of Tianxian, the old man made a vague sound from his mouth, and blood flowed into the ground along the corners of his mouth. At this time, it was too late to regret.
"boom!"
There was an explosion, and the old man's body exploded in an instant, and he was killed instantly by Long Ao's momentum.