467: C467 Inexplicable Victory

C467 Inexplicable Victory

What would they do if they encountered the pressure of Mt. Tai?

It was necessary to use an egg to strike a rock!

At this moment, Demonic Cultivator had finally used his own unique skill to fight against Beast Language Elder's spear strike that he was determined to win.

Beast Language Elder's spear relied on its extreme speed and strong killing intent to lock onto the enemy. Once the spear was unleashed, Beast Language Elder had already become one with the spear, and he was like a spear.

During the period of time that the "hooked god" rushed towards Demonic Cultivator, it kept accelerating and spiraling.

And every time the "hooked god" circled around and accelerated, it would add another layer of force to it. He believed that the moment the "hooked god" truly stabbed at Demonic Cultivator's body, the power of the spear would directly destroy his body!

Facing Beast Language Elder's attack, the situation on Demonic Cultivator's side looked a little strange.

Because Demonic Cultivator did not move, he constantly squatted on the ground, as if he was going to be curled up into a ball.

However, many people present were able to tell that for every inch Demonic Cultivator squatted on the ground, he would use an extra inch of strength. When Demonic Cultivator completely squats on the ground, the attack he released would definitely be earth-shattering.

At this time, the powerful auras of the Demonic Cultivator and the Beast Language Elder had even affected the flow of time, causing the flow of time between them to become extremely slow.

Everyone saw that the two of them seemed to be moving at a slow pace, and the two of them approached each other bit by bit.

However, no one dared to approach the two of them and break the balance.

No matter who approached the space between the two of them, they would first be sent flying by their auras, and then they would become a common target of the two, instantly killed on the spot!

Therefore, everyone was anxiously waiting for the result of the fight between the two!

Closer, and closer, the Beast Language Elder stabbed the 'hook god' in his hand fiercely towards Demonic Cultivator, just like how the vast Ma Qun wanted to kick the insects in front of him to death.

Demonic Cultivator was already squatting on the ground, looking as if he was sitting on it.

The impact of the Beast Language Elder didn't seem to have any effect on him, the Demonic Cultivator seemed to only want to find a place to sit.

However, when Beast Language Elder's' hook god 'pierced through Demonic Cultivator's head, Demonic Cultivator immediately sprung up like a spring and fiercely slashed the' hook god 'in his hand. Puchi!

Right now, the blade in Demonic Cultivator's hand was not so much a blade as an arrow, an arrow shooting out from a bow.

Above was the Beast Language Elder, below was the Demonic Cultivator. One of them was slashing from top to bottom, while the other one was slashing from bottom to top.

Whether it was the Demonic Cultivator or the Beast Language Elder, neither of them could have imagined the outcome of this one strike.

It was because the two of them had fallen into a deadlock. It was as if they were pulling out saws. One of them forcefully pressed down, while the other forcefully went up to meet them.

For a moment, no one could do anything to him.

But Beast Language Elder knew that he had won.

It had to be said that the Beast Language Elder was not fighting alone.

Even if he had to risk it all against Demonic Cultivator, the one who would die in the end wouldn't be him!

As such, Beast Language Elder's face revealed a victorious smile!

However, what was strange was that Demonic Cultivator seemed to be very satisfied with the situation in front of him. Although more and more beads of sweat were forming on his face, he still revealed a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, a burst of noise suddenly came from the back mountain of the Fire Worm Stronghold.

When the voice reached the ancestral hall, the smile on Demonic Cultivator's face became even wider, until he finally burst out laughing.

And following this wild laughter, Demonic Cultivator actually gave up resisting and allowed Beast Language Elder's "hook god" to stab through his own chest.

"Pfft!" A loud sound was heard.

When the Beast Language Elder pierced through the Demonic Cultivator with his spear, he revealed a puzzled expression.

Looking at Demonic Cultivator who seemed to be dead, Beast Language Elder's face revealed a trace of heaviness.

This was because he understood, "There must be something wrong when something unusual happens!" That was the reason why he immediately retreated dozens of steps when the 'hook god' in his hand struck the Demonic Cultivator's chest and felt his life force being extinguished. He looked at the Demonic Cultivator's corpse with a grave expression.

Although the Beast Language Elder didn't know what the Demonic Cultivator was planning, he still moved away from the Demonic Cultivator's body slowly out of instinct.

Furthermore, his two hands tightly gripped the 'God of the Hook', ready to attack at any moment now.

However, after a while, nothing happened.

It was as if the enemy in front of him had died just like that?

Beast Language Elder, whose nature had originally reached the level of "Tai Shan pressure doesn't change at all", was now a little unsteady.

This was because the situation before their eyes was truly too strange.

Furthermore, from Beast Language Elder's experience and experience, he knew that there was definitely something fishy going on at this time, and it definitely would not be that simple.

But no matter what, the person in front of him was indeed dead.

Beast Language Elder was very sure of this because the meridians of the person in front of him had already been shattered by himself.

However, this was truly strange. A peerless expert who was on par with him had actually died in such a strange manner. How could this not surprise him?

"We've finally gotten rid of this devil!"

At this time, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

This was because they didn't feel that anything was amiss with Demonic Cultivator.

However, within the crowd, Chen Yu still maintained his vigilance.

Because in his heart, there was always a sense of crisis.

He felt that the crisis before him had not disappeared. Instead, it had only become more and more dangerous.

As for what the danger was, he hadn't detected it yet.

Therefore, Chen Yu was still nervous, he had to stay alert at all times!

"Do you feel that something's wrong?!" Xia Hou Ba slowly came to Chen Yu's side and asked.

"That's right!" Chen Yu nodded his head and said: "This Demonic Cultivator and the Beast Language Elder have always been evenly matched, we shouldn't have been able to determine the victor so easily …"

Saying that, Chen Yu tried his best to recall everything that happened in the battle just now!

Suddenly, a thought struck his mind!

"Brother Xiahou, do you remember that before the battle between Beast Language Elder s, a strange voice rang out!"

"Yes, I also remember now. That sound just now should have come from the forbidden area behind the Fiery Stronghold!"

Xiahou Ba seemed to have noticed this as well. Thus, the two of them quickly turned around and prepared to head to the back mountain of the Fire Li Village to take a look.

However, at this time, a fiery red figure suddenly fell from the sky!0

"Boom!"

When the red figure heavily smashed into the ground, it let out a roar that caused people to tremble!

"Beads!" My beads! Where did you hide my pearl!? "

This roar, which seemed to come from a demon from the abyss, attracted everyone's attention to the red figure.

Chen Yu realized that this red figure was a tall middle-aged man.

This person's hair, eyes, and was completely blood-red. Furthermore, his entire body was covered in blood, making him look like an evil spirit that had crawled out of a pool of blood!

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