Ch 516: Captured Alive
The azure flame emitted unparalleled might between jumps.
It only took a moment to dissolve the surrounding space, bringing an unusually hot Qi wave and making a violent roar.
At this moment, it fell in Yuan Baishan’s eyes as if it were the fire of world destruction, and his face suddenly changed.
Before he could react, the Fox Fire directly landed on him.
In the blink of an eye, it burned his clothes, then took root in his flesh and blood, vigorously burning and constantly scorching his body.
In less than a second, the skin on his surface instantly turned black.
There seemed to be a faint smell of roasted meat.
A burning pain appeared all over his body, Yuan Baishan suddenly widened his eyes, his face filled with disbelief.
If he wasn’t mistaken.
This was clearly the Fox Fire that only the Azure Sky Fox Clan could control, but why was Liu Dongyue so proficient in using it?
Before Yuan Baishan could figure it out.
Liu Dongyue had already come to him, smiled faintly, and then raised the Jade Flute in his hand and tapped him on the head.
This strike.
As if awakening a sleeping soul, Yuan Baishan’s Demon Saint aura was extremely low, his head tilted, and he fainted, his figure falling towards the ground below.
At this time, on the ground.
The Penglai Demon Race had already engaged in a fierce battle with the Iron Bone Ape Tribe.
Liu Dongyue’s defeat of Yuan Baishan greatly boosted the morale of the Penglai Demon Race, and they became more and more courageous in battle.
On the other hand, the Iron Bone Ape Tribe no longer had the prestige they had before, and each one was beaten to the point of scurrying around with their heads in their hands, in a miserable state.
They had lost their desire to fight.
Even the Old Ancestor was defeated, what else could they fight with? In comparison, their own lives were more important.
The Iron Bone Ape Tribe instantly collapsed and disintegrated.
Puchi!
A member of the Penglai Demon Race held a long knife and easily cut down an Iron Bone Ape Tribe member in front of him, his expression full of excitement.
How aggrieved they were just now, how happy they were now.
Clan Leader Ji Yunlang was as swift as lightning, wandering among the many Iron Bone Ape Tribe members, and every time he made a move, someone would die at the hands of his subordinate.
After killing the enemies in front of him, he stared coldly ahead.
Ahead was Yuan Yushu, who was desperately fleeing. When he saw that the Old Ancestor was planning to retreat, he took the lead and slipped away.
After all, everyone could see that the Old Ancestor was no match for the Penglai Demon Ancestor.
The previous huge advantage instantly vanished.
If he didn’t leave, he would only lose his life here. While the Green Mountain remains, there’s wood to burn.
Almost in an instant, Yuan Yushu’s figure disappeared before Ji Yunlang’s eyes, and even his aura could not be felt.
In less than five minutes, countless corpses of Iron Bone Ape Tribe members appeared on the ground.
The Penglai Demon Race members then surrounded the fainted Yuan Baishan and restrained him.
Then they looked up at Liu Dongyue, who was standing in the sky, and shouted loudly: “Old Ancestor!”
Their voices were extremely excited, with a touch of elation, piled up together and almost breaking through the sky.
Liu Dongyue glanced at them, nodded, then reached out and patted the slightly dirty corners of his clothes, yawned and said.
“You guys clean up the rest of the mess yourselves.”
As soon as the words fell.
Liu Dongyue’s figure disappeared in place.
He wanted to go back and catch up on some sleep.
“Old Ancestor, rest assured.”
Ji Yunlang patted his chest, looked at the empty sky, and said.
He felt that he was really lucky today.
His Old Ancestor had actually recovered his Demon Saint Cultivation Level long ago, and even captured a Demon Saint because of this. What a feat this was.
Taking back his thoughts, Ji Yunlang calmed his mind and said in an orderly manner: “Bring him back to the tribe and treat him well.”
Then he looked at the Elders present and continued: “You go to the other Three States to maintain the situation and don’t give other Tribes a chance to take advantage of it.”
With one order after another, the Penglai Demon Race quickly took action.
The Elders led a group of Tribesmen directly to the other Three States, killing all the remaining Iron Bone Ape Tribe members who were trying to invade their territory.
Ji Yunlang sealed Yuan Baishan’s Cultivation Level and took him on the Flying Boat, heading straight for the Tribal Land.
Although this war caused them to suffer losses due to being caught off guard, the rewards they received were tens of thousands of times greater than the losses.
Not counting those dead Iron Bone Ape Tribe members, the Demon Saint alone was enough.
Under the rapid action of the Penglai Demon Race, it only took nearly a day.
The Four States of the Xuan Luo Kingdom regained their stability.
The capture of the Iron Bone Ape Tribe’s Demon Saint also spread, and was heard by other Tribesmen.
“The Iron Bone Ape Demon Race must be out of their minds to dare to attack the Penglai Demon Race!”
“This time, they really lost Madam and broke their army. It’s a big loss!”
“…”
When they heard the news, their eyes were full of disbelief.
They didn’t expect the Iron Bone Ape Tribe to be so bold as to dare to sneak attack the Penglai Demon Race’s territory.
Now it’s good, not only did they not seize a State, but even their Demon Saint was captured alive.
The loss was not small!
Although they were a little gloating, their faces could not help but turn ugly.
They were already very envious of the Four States in the hands of the Penglai Demon Race, but now even Yuan Baishan, this Old Ancestor, has fallen into the hands of the Penglai Demon Race, what can they use to resist?
Even if the Penglai Demon Race suffered some losses, as long as the Penglai Demon Ancestor was there, none of this would be a problem.
The Penglai Demon Ancestor is the pillar of the Penglai Demon Race, and it is almost impossible for them to shake it.
For a time, the Penglai Demon Race’s reputation resounded throughout the entire Xuan Luo Kingdom, and spread throughout the entire Western Ting at an extremely fast speed.
At this time, in the Penglai Demon Tribal Land, on the Mountain Peak.
Liu Dongyue was in the Attic, and Xuan Hu was lying on a rocking chair beside him.
At this time, Xuan Hu’s eyes were tightly closed, obviously she had already fallen asleep.
However, unlike the previous frowning, her eyebrows were now relaxed, and she was sleeping very peacefully.
She even seemed to be having a beautiful dream, and the corners of her mouth outlined a beautiful arc.
Liu Dongyue picked up a thin quilt and covered Xuan Hu.
Then he sat at a wooden table, stared at the white paper in front of him, picked up a pen and began to write.
The value of a Demon Saint is really too great.
It can win huge benefits for their Penglai Demon Race.
But after all, this was the first time he had experienced such a thing, and he felt that he couldn’t grasp it, so he planned to write a letter and have Shangguan Wanwan hand it over to Martial Uncle, so that Martial Uncle could advise him.
After all, Martial Uncle had done such a thing before, and it would be best to consult him.
Liu Dongyue concentrated and wrote a secret letter, then quietly left here.
When he came back again.
Xuan Hu had already woken up, she looked at Liu Dongyue with seductive eyes, and asked curiously: “What did you just go to do?”
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