Mu Feng grabbed Pei Zhu's most powerful killing move with his bare hands. This hand alone was enough to suffocate Pei Zhu and another ferocious demon cultivator.
The ferocious-looking demon cultivator only had time to shout, then turned around and ran away, leaving even Pei Zhu on the spot.
"What bad luck!"
I originally thought it was a task that was within reach, but I didn't want to run into the biggest crisis. At this moment, the ferocious demon cultivator felt very regretful and accepted the task directly.
"It's all Pei's fault!"
He pushed all of this onto Pei Zhu.
In a blink of an eye, he had escaped far away. When he turned around, he could no longer see Mu Feng and the others, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is it too late to run away now?"
The sudden sound from the front instantly made the ferocious demon cultivator's nerves tense to the extreme!
Before he could clearly see where Mu Feng was, the space in front of him seemed to have been forcibly torn open. Mu Feng stepped out of the crack, and his golden fists quickly enlarged in his pupils.
boom!
Mu Feng punched out, and the surrounding space shook violently. The ferocious demon cultivator only let out a scream, flew backwards, smashed dozens of trees, and fell next to Pei Zhu again.
The astonishing force smashed half of the demon cultivator's face into pieces, and the flesh and blood mixed with broken bones hung on his head, making him look extremely miserable.
Pei Chu's heart was cold and his face was pale. He thought he was hiding well and was an insidious hunter. Unexpectedly, he finally realized that he was just the prey, and the one who hid the deepest was Mu Feng!
"Pei, is there anything else you want to say?"
Pei Zhu gave a wry smile, shook his head and said, "Winner or loser, I have nothing to say, but I won't be easily captured!"
After that, he drew the big bow again, and the golden arrows began to gather on the bowstring, but this time he failed.
"I don't want you to be captured without mercy. The only way to deal with traitors is...kill them!"
Mu Feng's body jumped directly into the air, the purple light in his palm flashed like lightning, and a suffocating pressure descended.
"Asura Fighting Fist!"
A huge figure suddenly appeared in the dark night. He raised his fist high and smashed it downwards. The surging energy swept in like a huge wave!
Before the arrow in Pei's hand could condense into shape, it was destroyed by a surging force, and even his body was involved in it!
Boom!
The loud thunderous sound spread far and wide. Fortunately, this place was very remote, and other than the monster beasts in the forest, it would not disturb any demon cultivators.
When the energy dissipated, a huge fist mark appeared on the ground. Pei Zhu and another demon cultivator were directly killed, with no possibility of survival.
After killing the two of them, Mu Feng fell to the ground again, his face a little pale, because with his move, he activated the "empty evil" poison in his body, which eroded more of the source of life in a short time.
"This poison comes so fast, no wonder Demon King Pei got hit by it."
Mu Feng sighed with emotion and shook his head.
Pei Lai quickly ran to Mu Feng's side and asked with concern: "Brother Feng, is the poison in your body okay?"
He knew that Mu Feng didn't even use the Holy Yuan along the way, just to contain the poison in his body. If he started now, the situation would definitely not be optimistic.
Mu Feng shook his head repeatedly: "Don't worry, we can still hold on for the time being, and we can leave with peace of mind this time."
They did have a chance to escape before, so Mu Feng didn't need to take action, but in order to avoid future trouble, Mu Feng decided to kill them.
After all, if it takes too long, they may call more people to hunt them down.
The two of them did not rest, but took out the Shenxingzhou and left quickly.
A few days passed in a flash, and Pei Jiang and the others arrived at Tianyao Valley without encountering any obstacles along the way.
"Haha, I didn't expect that the Pier tribe would be interested in coming this time. They are really distinguished guests."
When an elder from Tianyao Valley in white saw Pei Jiang and others, he walked up quickly, cupped his hands and smiled.
Although there are many races in the Monster Race, the elders of each race basically know each other. They have lived long enough, so they have interacted with each other to some extent.
Pei Jiang and others also raised their hands and asked impatiently: "Elder Qin, has the young leader of our Pi tribe arrived?"
"Young patriarch?" Elder Qin frowned, "I didn't see it. Maybe I was negligent. After all, there are many young talents here this time."
Pei Jiang shook his head and said, "No, please go check it out, Elder Qin. Someone is specifically targeting us. If the Young Patriarch hasn't arrived yet, something may have happened!"
Elder Qin also felt the urgency of Pei Jiang and others, and quickly entered the valley to inquire, but the result was still the same.
"Oops, we didn't encounter any danger along the way. Maybe all the dangers went to the young patriarch. Otherwise, they clearly left first, why haven't they arrived yet?"
Pei Jiang slapped his thigh and was immediately annoyed.
The four elders left without hesitation and walked back along the way they came, praying that nothing would happen to Pei Lai.
The affairs of the Pied Clan are just a small episode. Tianyao Valley has no obligation to take care of the affairs of the Pied Clan, so the Tianyao Valley Competition will continue as usual.
The day after several elders of the Pi tribe left, the competition finally began.
Tianyao Valley sent more than a dozen young talents, and other demon clans also sent many talents to participate, with the number exceeding a hundred people.
The atmosphere of this competition is very good, because the disciples of Tianyao Valley may be members of other demon clans participating in the competition, and there is a lot less fighting between them.
Moreover, the original purpose of Tianyao Valley's competition was to show their strength in Tianyao Valley, and other demon clans would also give them face, so the scene was a happy one.
"Thank you for traveling thousands of miles to come to our Tianyao Valley. I would like to express my gratitude here."
An old man with white beard and hair, wearing white clothes and holding a cane, slowly walked out, with a green leaf on his head. He looked like an old human man, but those who were familiar with him knew that this man was from Tianyao Valley.
Valley Master, the strongest doctor in the demon world: Teng Mo.
"The medicine refining competition is just entertainment, but if you win the competition, we Tianyao Valley can agree to a request for the winner, as long as it is within our tolerance, so the juniors who participate still have to work hard."
Teng Mo said with a smile, and his voice spread smoothly to the distance.
Everyone present knows how important the winner's reward is, a promise from Tianyao Valley, which can be used to save lives at critical moments.
But they also know that the winners of the competition in previous years are often disciples of Tianyao Valley, so they have disciples who have been sent to Tianyao Valley, and the faces of the demon clan participating in the competition are all smiles.
If one of their disciples from the Tianyao Valley wins, they can make a request to the Tianyao Valley that is beneficial to their own demon clan. This will bring about all the benefits and no harm.