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Chapter 2186 Delaying time

 Feiyu suddenly had ice picks appearing all over his body, which was obviously not a joke. Before Shenghui could speak, he saw a late-stage spiritual realm cultivator behind him speaking disdainfully.

"My strength is mediocre, but my tone is not bad."

"boom!"

The next second, the ice pick penetrated the monk's heart. The man was frozen into ice cubes without even reacting, and finally turned into powder and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"How dare you!"

When Shenghui saw this, he was very angry. Just as he was about to confront Feiyu, he saw a huge ice pick appearing in front of him.

"Get away!"

Feiyu didn't want to say any more. He was too lazy to pay attention to these shrimp soldiers and crab generals. When he saw Shenghui, he was like a quail and didn't dare to speak, so he pulled Yang Yi and said.

"Walk!"

Because time is really urgent, Feiyu can't worry about so much anymore and can only proceed after clearing all these roadblocks.

Seeing Fei Yu's murderous look, Yang Yi said nothing and just nodded.

However, when the two of them were about to leave, they were stopped again.

"Your Excellency, the person who killed me wants to leave. Isn't he too impatient?"

A voice came from the air, triggering waves of echoes.

The voice was very cold, but the murderous intent was immediately apparent in the words.

"The peak of the divine realm? It's quite interesting."

Feiyu sneered, "You want to stop me?"

At this time, Fei Yu was completely serious. A pair of blood-colored magic eyes exuded a faint scarlet color. The ice pick had also turned into a spear, which appeared in Fei Yu's hand in an instant.

It can be seen that Feiyu is firing on all cylinders.

"It's not a small talk, but how can our Holy Martial Cult allow you to come and go as you please?"

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In a second, a figure appeared opposite Feiyu, and Shenghui immediately said in disbelief when he saw the person coming.

"Master Shengwu, have you succeeded in breaking through?"

The person in front of him was none other than Shengwu, the leader of the Shengwu Sect. He was wearing a Taoist robe and standing opposite Feiyu.

"I say it again, don't stop me! Otherwise, the Holy Martial Cult will be completely wiped out!"

Feiyu no longer looked carefree as usual, and his voice was full of pressure. The monks in the underground realm could not withstand the pressure from a person at the peak of the divine realm, and they all started bleeding from the mouth and nose and fainted.

Now that Feiyu has Yang Yi behind him, he naturally cannot fight against Shengwu. Shengwu is not his opponent in the first place. After all, Shengwu is just a junior who has just broken through to the divine realm.

If Feiyu really wanted to kill him, he would simply beat him up, but now that he had to protect Yang Yi, he was naturally unable to do so.

Of course, Shengwu naturally didn't know this. As the number one genius of Shengwu Cult, he was so arrogant and arrogant. How could he listen to Feiyu?

On the other side, the Demon Lord was guarding the Nuwa tribe with a puppet in the middle stage of the divine realm. At this time, it was no longer the time for him to show off his strength.

Some monks from the Lingzong Alliance were killed one after another, and only a small number of monks escaped this disaster, and the Nuwa tribe became the next target of the holy cultivators.

The Nuwa Clan's location is very unique. It is at the entrance to the extremely cold land. Naturally, the purpose of the holy cultivator is not for the small Nuwa Clan, but for the extremely cold land after the Nuwa Clan.

This place has a harsh environment, but it can still be considered a good paradise.

The Lingzong Alliance was guarding us before, so that’s okay

It is safe, but now, the Lingzong Alliance is no longer able to protect itself, and the extremely cold land has become a treasure.

The Demon Lord's idea was not wrong, but he far underestimated the cruelty of the Holy Cultivators and others, and their attitude towards the low-level monks was quite bad.

If you don't come across it, you basically won't care about it, but if you come across it and there is a conflict of interest, you'll basically kill it.

And the people brought by the Demon Lord became the first batch of targets to be killed.

"Those who trespass into extremely cold places will die!"

A demon monk from the Heavenly Spirit realm stopped in front of the holy cultivator and others.

At this time, Demon Lord also noticed the approach of high-level monks from the Nuwa tribe.

"The people from the Lingzong Alliance said the same thing last time. Guess what happened in the end? I tore it into pieces bit by bit!"

Shengxiu said with a smile, "Now, you will be torn into pieces by me too!"

Just when he was about to take action, the demon king's voice sounded, and then he appeared next to the demon monk.

"You are a person in the spirit realm, why are you threatening this junior?"

The Demon Lord's voice was very plain, this was something he had to face.

He didn't want to protect himself at this time, but wanted to delay time until Yaoxin or Feiyu came to rescue him. The puppet was owned by Yaoxin and Feiyu.

As long as anything happens to the puppet, these two people will be able to detect it immediately. When the time comes, the Demon Lord will delay for a little longer and give the Demon Clan and other forces in the extremely cold land a chance to survive.

"oh?"

The holy cultivator sneered, "What's wrong with you demons? You're not just as weak and suppressed by the humans."

The arrival of the Demon Lord caused the Holy Cultivator to temporarily stop attacking the Demon Celestial Spirit Realm monks.
But he had no intention of letting these people go. In his eyes, it was not certain whether low-level monks were human beings. However, the strength of the Demon Lord made the holy cultivators interested.

"Why don't you join our Martial Alliance? This is not a negotiation. You can't protect the entire arctic land by yourself!"

The Holy Cultivator walked up to the Demon Lord and whispered that he was a bloodthirsty person, but that was for monks who were in the realm of gods.

The Demon Lord's strength is quite good, and he is of some use value to the Holy Martial Cult, so it is naturally worth wooing him.

After hearing this, the Demon Lord was silent for a moment, and then said, "If you can let go of the extremely cold place, I can go to the Holy Martial Cult with you!"

He always remembers what he wants to do, and naturally there is no room for negotiation on this matter.

It's a pity that Saint Xiu is not a fool either.

"You joined the Holy Martial Cult, what do these people have to do with you?"

The Holy Cultivator was already faintly angry, but he still suppressed his anger and dealt with the Demon Lord.

After all, it is not easy to see a practitioner in the middle stage of the spiritual realm.

Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord frowned and asked, "What do you mean, do you have to massacre this place?"

Although the Demon Lord is also bloodthirsty, he still has principles. That time in the Green Python Clan, if the Green Python King had not provoked him, why would he go on a killing spree?

But he didn't expect that the style of the Holy Martial Cult would be so disgusting! So many people in this extremely cold place would kill them at any time for the sake of resources!

"That's how the Holy Martial Cult does things. I'll give you time, and you'd better give me a satisfactory answer."

The Holy Cultivator no longer wants to go around the bush with the Demon Lord. If the Demon Lord is still unwilling to leave with him, then he can only kill the Demon Lord together with him.

Hearing this, the Demon Lord fell silent again.


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