The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

Chapter 307 The Demon Tribe Visits

The world is dark and gloomy.

After sending Zhu Kaizhong away, Huang Feng was about to comprehend the Tai Shang Tian Xin Lu when he saw a guard in black clothes hurried over.

"Sect Master, Master Zhao requests to see you!"

Ok?

Zhao Wuji actually came back. What important matter was there?

"Please come quickly!"

A moment later, Zhao Wuji came forward alone and bowed respectfully, "Master, I have an important matter that I forgot to report."

"What's the matter?"

"Return to the sect master."

"Over the years, the surrounding demon tribes have been restless and ready to make a move. Now, they have gathered millions of people and are spread across Xizhou, Huangzhou, Yanzhou, and other places. They seem to be preparing to launch a large-scale attack."

boom!

Upon hearing this, Huang Feng stood up suddenly and said sternly, "Master Zhao, why didn't you tell me earlier? You almost missed something important!"

There is no morality between the demon race and the human race. Both sides fight to the death. All for the sake of future generations and the continuation of the race.

"Master, calm down!"

Zhao Wuji quickly replied, "In my opinion, the demon tribe won't necessarily launch a large-scale attack. Rumor has it that the imperial court and the demon tribe have an agreement. For over a million years, the demon tribe has never launched a demonic tide. Perhaps they are just pretending."

"What is the agreement?"

"I don't know the whole story, I just have some guesses."

"Say it quickly!"

"Master, according to the news from Huangquan Tower, the agreement between the imperial court and the demon race is that every thousand years, they must offer billions of blood and food, treating the people of the world like pigs and dogs."

Huang Feng frowned. "You mean the demonic disaster that occurred in Xizhou thousands of years ago was actually to provide blood food for the demon race. Are there other bloody incidents?"

"Have!"

Zhao Wuji said confidently, "More than a thousand years ago, a demonic disaster struck Yanzhou, wiping out nearly everyone in the prefecture. Similar tragedies have occurred before, and by estimation, they occur roughly every thousand years, which aligns perfectly with what Huangquan Tower said."

"That's right!"

Huang Feng's face darkened. "Now that the Millennium Agreement is approaching, most of the prefectures and counties across the country have rebelled, yet the imperial court has become a coward, letting things take their course."

"Eighty percent of the time, they're letting the demons start a wave of monsters, so they can feed on their own blood. We're going to have a big battle with the demons, and both sides will suffer heavy casualties, while the imperial court will reap the benefits."

"Betting the whole world is a big deal."

hiss~

Zhao Wuji had always believed that the imperial court and the demon tribe had an agreement. Unless absolutely necessary, the demon tribe would not break off relations. Now, hearing what Huang Feng said, he was indeed taking it for granted.

"Master, the demon tribe has gathered their army. What should we do?"

He was too lazy to think about it and threw the question directly to Huang Feng. In the end, it would be Huang Feng who would make the final decision anyway.

“In order to fight against the outside world, we must first settle down at home!”

After careful consideration, Huang Feng replied: "The Gu God Cult and we have a deep-seated feud, and Wu Jiu's methods are not weak. Once we confront the demon tribe, we must not only be wary of the imperial court, but also the Gu God Cult."

"Tonight at midnight, gather all your men and head to Qinzhou. This time, we must eradicate the Gushen Cult completely and leave no future troubles!"

"Master, the army cannot be assembled in such a short time."

"It doesn't matter!"

Huang Feng raised his hand and replied, "This battle must be fought with the force of thunder, sweeping away all obstacles. Simply gather those who are above the Three Flower Realm, and assemble the army as usual, without any mistakes!"

"As ordered!"

Just as Zhao Wuji was about to leave, a dark cloud suddenly floated over the horizon, exuding a strong demonic aura, and flew straight towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Ok?

The two of them looked up, their gazes piercing through layers of void, fixed on this powerful demon. Suddenly, a voice came from high above.

"Black Wind of the Shadow Leopard Clan is here to visit. Why doesn't Sect Leader Huang come and greet him quickly?!"

"Shameless talk!"

Huang Feng's face turned slightly cold, murderous intent emerged in his eyes, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped.

"Master Zhao, kill this powerful demon and hang his head on the city gate. Peel off his skin, remove his tendons, extract his soul, and refine his spirit. He will never be able to reincarnate!"

A small demon in the Three Flowers Realm dared to be so presumptuous, rolled up a demon cloud, came to Nanzhou openly, and even dared to slap Huang Feng in the face.

It's tantamount to committing suicide!

"Master, after we kill it, there will be no room for maneuver with the demon clan. Why not capture it and ask the demon clan what they are planning?"

“No need to ask any more questions!”

Huang Feng said coldly, "They are simply trying to make us their minions and enslave the entire human race. A true man, born between heaven and earth, cannot possibly associate with monsters!"

"kill!"

"No need to ask any more questions!"

Black Wind of the Shadow Leopard Clan arrived with great fanfare. If Huang Feng invited him into the City Lord's Mansion, it would be confirmed that he was colluding with the demon clan. He had put so much effort into gathering so many people's support, and he was afraid that all of it would be lost in one day.

The demon race and the human race are in a life-and-death situation, and there is no room for maneuver.

The ass decides the head.

Even though Zhao Wuji had lived for tens of thousands of years and was a true old monster, he had never once considered the hearts of the people. From the beginning to the end, he was just a wage earner, so naturally he didn't give it much thought.

"As ordered!"

Huang Feng was determined, and no one could persuade him. Zhao Wuji had no choice but to take action. To be honest, he was quite happy about it.

I saw a stream of light shooting out from the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, and instantly rolled up a huge wave of air, like a blue sea flowing backwards, rolling up.

"What do you want to do?"

"I am a powerful member of the Shadow Leopard Clan and an envoy of the Demon Saint. How dare you kill me?!!"

Unparalleled pressure came upon him, and the whole world fell silent, like a giant mountain looming in the sky, unstoppable.

It was not until this time that Heifeng learned a saying passed down orally among the demon tribe.

The strength of the human race's strong men above the Three Flower Realm is extremely powerful and must not be defeated, otherwise they will die.

It only just remembered these words now, but now it was too late. It had thought that with the power of the demon clan, it would definitely make Huang Feng surrender, but it had never expected to end up like this.

Swish!

In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky were blown away by the strong fist wind, and a diamond arm tightly grasped Heifeng's neck. Only then could Heifeng see the person in front of him clearly.

"Huang Feng, please spare my life. I will never dare to..."

"Ha ha……"

Zhao Wuji laughed loudly, looking up at the sky: "A dog-like thing, does it really need the Sect Master to take action? When you go to the underworld of the Yin Dynasty, remember to announce the name of this building owner."

"The one who killed you is Zhao Wuji!"

"Don't make a mistake!"

bang bang...

A tremendous force burst out from King Kong's arm and instantly spread throughout Heifeng's body. The energy penetrated his body and all his bones and muscles were shattered.

"what……"

It is no less severe than being executed by slow slicing or being cut into pieces.

A miserable howl sounded from high in the sky, echoing beyond the clouds.

"boom!"

From the neck down, Heifeng's body turned into a ball of blood mist, as if it was raining blood, floating in the void.

Zhao Wuji grabbed Heifeng's head, turned his palm and raised his energy, forcibly pulling out its soul.

With a whoosh, a palm-sized cauldron appeared in his hand. He stuffed Heifeng's soul into it, and immediately countless screams were heard.

Hey!

Zhao Wuji was already very familiar with this method of extracting souls and refining spirits. To be honest, he knew nineteen of them.

Neither able to live nor to die.

Call ~

A streak of light came from the sky and finally disappeared into the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji was holding a huge black leopard head, which seemed to be two or three stories high, with rows of sharp fangs at the corners of his mouth, like knives and swords.

"Master, I have fulfilled your mission!"

"it is good!"