4632: C4632 Ghost Sect Killing the Heavens

C4632 Ghost Sect Killing the Heavens

The little fellows from the mouse tribe were all scared silly. They did not dare to move, and even knelt down on the spot and cried out in fright. So the distance between them and death was so close.

One of them begged for mercy in fear.

"No, don't kill us, please, we won't dare anymore."

The child who was speaking was the organizer this time, but his eyes flashed a sinister light, which was detected by Little Lion.

"If I don't kill you all, you harming brats must kill us."

Little Lion immediately rushed in front of them and casually grabbed a child, and with a kacha sound, his head was twisted off.

It was a bloody scene, a tragic sight to behold.

"What?" You killed my blood brother, so our clan elder is just around the corner. He'll be here very soon, he definitely won't let you leave this place alive. "

He actually dared to threaten Little Lion with that mouse clan kid, who didn't seem to be afraid of death.

However, just as they were about to notify their seniors using the God Transmitting Rune, Little Lion had already reacted quickly and killed all of them quickly.

A golden figure flashed past, and over a dozen of them died.

These abominable little fellows usually were like this. After losing a battle, they would turn to their elders. These mouse elders naturally also had powerful experts. There was a reason why they were able to dominate this place.

But how could Little Lion give them the chance to?

Around them, there were over a hundred rats that were scorched to death. They came to grab the last scream, yet they all died. This kind of massacre was indeed cruel enough.

"Are they all dead? Brother Little Lion, they were clearly begging for mercy … " Lin Zisu was slightly stupefied. After all, these rats were still children, and most of them were not even of an adult yet.

"Su'er, we have to be cruel if we want to kill Huo Ming, otherwise we will be the ones to die in the end." Su'er, we have to be cruel if we want to kill Huo Ming, otherwise, we will be the ones to die in the end.

Little Lion would never leave behind any hidden danger for him.

However, the surrounding area had already been ruined beyond recognition. They had to leave this place as soon as possible.

Although Lin Zisu could not accept it, she had experienced so much and understood the reality of the world very well.

"Big brother Little Lion, I know what you're saying, maybe I really can't stand seeing such a cruel slaughter. What do we do now, we've killed so many Mouse Tribe members, those elders will find out sooner or later."

Little Lion looked around: "Let's go, we'll talk after we leave this place."

At the moment, they had no other choice but to continue into the Ghost sect's Heaven Slaughtering Forest. No matter what danger there was inside, Little Lion had no choice.

As long as they went deeper and found a relatively safe place, they would be safe even if they didn't move about outside.

However, the deeper one went into the Heavenly Calamity Forest, the darker it became. Not only that, there were also demonic phoenixes that appeared here and there, causing people to feel a chill down their spines. It was an inexplicable sense of terror.

It was as if a ghost was floating in the air, and even in the darkness, Little Lion could feel her shivering while holding onto Lin Zisu's small hand.

"Brother Little Lion, Su'er is still afraid, are there any beasts here that are even more terrifying?"

Little Lion carried her in his arms as they advanced forward step by step. The wailing of ghosts and the howling of wolves were also getting louder.

"Don't worry, we'll settle down after going in deeper. I'll definitely protect you. Brother Yan and the others will also be able to reach here very soon."

Little Lion didn't want Long Yan and Long Ling to come before him, but now, he was hoping that this big brother would appear as soon as possible, because Long Yan had always been his pillar of support.

… ….

Long Yan followed the markings on the map and had already passed through a few boundaries of the Demon God's Palace. Along the way, he met a few demon clan members and even fought with them. However, they were all killed by Long Yan.1

After all, they had come to the demon race with special identities.

In a flash, half a month had passed. The Monster race's territory was truly too big. Most of the regions were relatively barren, which also facilitated their movements.

Every so often, Long Yan would be very careful. In this period of time, Long Ling was on his way as he was also studying foreign spirit arts. Long Yan was very careful every so often as he was on his way as he was on his way.

This speed was actually not slow at all; it already had 157 dao traces, far surpassing the Eleventh Immortal Sword.

"Shuang-er, there's no need to rush to recover. The more recovered I am, the more I won't be able to use all of its power." Long Ling said.

Normally, Long Yan would carry the Dragon Spirit as he flew quickly in the Desolate Demon God Realm.

When they were tired, they stopped to rest. After recovering, they continued on their journey.

Along the way, Long Yan met some dire beasts and captured them alive, so he used them to try Illusory Dragon Country and Dragon Emptiness Realm. However, either they were crippled by the Divine Sealing Spell or they were killed, which made Long Yan suffer quite a bit.

Long Yan never thought that the Divine Seal Curse would be so powerful that even the Illusory Dragon Kingdom and Dragon Emptiness Realm couldn't use it.

Along the way, the savage beasts that were struck felt as though they were under a curse. White foam immediately frothed all over their bodies.

All the flesh and blood in his body seemed to have been devoured by some sort of power, turning into skin and bones.

This was a thorny problem. If they couldn't let Dragon Spirit and Little Lion enter the Illusory Dragon Nation, how could they protect them?

However, although the demon race's Divine Kingdom was small, it was the same as having no differences. It was already very good that they could only let one person go. Under normal circumstances, a small position would not be enough for them to place some treasures like Divine Weapons or Divine Spirit Grass.

It was very inconvenient. Long Ling was not a weakling anymore, so Long Yan was quite at ease with her. However, with her beauty, once she met any demi-humans, she would be in trouble.

Under normal circumstances, it was already not a problem for Long Ling to take care of peak late stage 2nd level martial artists, because she still had the Winged Dual Flying Swords. It was a sword that could confuse her opponent.

Even if it was an ancient Dao item, its power was terrifying!

Not only that, he was also able to execute a divine technique that was passed down through the Immortal Trail Sword Inheritance.

Through looking at the map and contacting Little Lion, Long Yan knew that it would probably take at least another one and a half months for to really combine the two of them again.

"Ling'er, Little Lion said that they have already entered deeper into the Ghost sect's Heaven Slaughtering Forest, and the deeper they go, the more danger they face. Last time they killed some children of the Mouse Tribe, the Rat Clan must be strong, and they are looking for them everywhere as well.

Long Yan was afraid that something would happen to Little Lion due to his delay, at least with him by Little Lion's side, it would give him a lot of security and motivation.

"Big Brother Yan, it's my turn to carry you. Don't underestimate your wife. Go cultivate. I will use my energy protection halo to illuminate us. It will be very difficult to let others discover us."

After all, their strength was limited and they could deal with ordinary martial artists. If they really met those greater demons, even if they met an expert like the Roc Devil King again, Long Yan and the others wouldn't be a match.

And what Little Lion had offended were all some super terrifying Rankers, Long Yan had to seize every moment to cultivate, being stronger would guarantee their lives!

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