I'M Actually A Cultivation Bigshot
everything was wrong for the silver moon demon king
Chapter 59: Everything is Wrong for the Silver Moon Demon King
the room!
The mountains were filled with demons that surrounded an area. They search carefully.
There was also a demon flying in the air. They fly back and forth, looking for their prey.
The devil that flew the highest was very big. He blocked the moonlight with his shadow figure.
The Silver Moon Demon King had lightning eyes and a bloodthirsty grin.
He scanned the ground, and suddenly, he laughed menacingly. "Find You!"
His wings flapped and he went straight down!
The target is a dead tree. The tree was struck by lightning, and the tree died with a hollow trunk.
The Six-Tailed Fox hid inside the hole. He wrapped himself up with his six tails and curled up into a smooth white ball, shivering in fear.
He was confused and scared.
'What the hell is going on?
'Who am I messing with this time?
"I am small, weak, and helpless."
Suddenly, the Demon King flew towards him. He landed nearby and laughed.
The Six Tail Fox was puffing out in fear.
"Tail Fox Six!" exclaim the Demon King. He raised an eyebrow because he was interested in seeing it!
Waita minute!
Not just six!
Among his six tails, there was a golden translucent ghost from the seventh tail!
How... How is this possible?
The little fox will grow a seventh tail?
How lucky!
He's lucky!
His brother is like that and so is he!
The Silver Moon Demon King was hysterical. He trembled in excitement as if there was a treasure storehouse in front of him.
How did the fox evolve into the Nine-Tailed Fox at this speed?
The Demon King had not experienced anything like this for thousands of years!
Horrible yet incredible!
He walked towards the Six-Tailed Fox.
the demons quickly surrounded the fox as well. “All Hail Demon King, Fox Tail Six is yours to claim.”
"Tail Fox Six, surrender!"
"Little foxy, I suggest you stop fighting!" The Silver Moon Demon King said coldly while grinning.
The Six-Tailed Fox had nowhere to escape!
It was meant to be!
Suddenly, two figures were beaming towards them like comets splitting the night sky.
"Silver Moon Demon King, prepare to die!"
the demons were confused.
Who would dare to talk to their Silver Moon Demon King like that? Are they trying to die?
The Silver Moon Demon King did not look pleased. He spread his wings and flew into the sky with a threatening look.
As a Demon King who lived for thousands of years, he was most concerned about his reputation. He would not let anyone insult him in front of his students like that. He must kill the insult!
The young lady was a beginner level cultivator. He could not discern the old man's cultivation level.
However, he was not intimidated by them. He asked coldly, "Who are you? How dare you make a fuss in my territory?”
Yao Mengji stared at the Silver Moon Demon King, his long robe waving in the wind. "It's me, Sect Master of Linxian Palace, Yao Mengji!"
Master Mengji?!
All the demons were shocked. They're causing a commotion.
Linxian Palace was famous for its status. Both cultivators and demons stayed away from disturbing them.
Yao Mengji was the famous Sect Master of Linxian Palace. He was an Immortal being who never came out of the stone room. Why didn't he back off?
The Silver Moon Demon King had a dark expression on his face. Why is this old man here? To show-off?
He already hated Linxian Palace because they captured the Nine-Tailed Fox. He wanted to keep the peace with them so that he would do nothing. Unexpectedly, they came to him. This is an act of war.
Did he think the Silver Moon Demon King was someone to be taken lightly?
The Silver Moon Demon King did not look happy about it. He said in an indifferent tone, “Master Mengji, we usually avoid crossing paths with each other. What does this mean?”
“Indeed, you always stay away from me. However, you have offended someone you shouldn't have hurt. I was just doing the dirty work of an expert, ” Yao Mengji replied.
Doing someone's job?
Who is possible? Mr Mengji is helping someone? Definitely hotshot.
The Silver Moon Demon King frowned. She's confused.
"Mr Mengji, this must be a misunderstanding."
“Ha, that's not a misunderstanding. I'm here to take the life of your mountain eagle so I can report back to the expert!” Yao Mengji sneered. He opened his palm and an old zither floated in front of him out of nowhere.
The Silver Moon Demon King looked like he was ready to kill. He growled, "Are you trying to burn the bridge?"
“Bridge? You are not a worthy partner, ”cibir Yao Mengji. He put his fingers on the zither and played a loud tone.
Hum!
On that note, a powerful wave spread out like seawater.
Shooing
The Silver Moon Demon King roared. He flew towards Master Mengji at the speed of light!
Suddenly, dark clouds formed around them, and a black tornado of demons surrounded Master Mengji.
A zither sound could be heard from within the black tornado. They both fought and cast spells.
the other demons had fled the scene, fearing involvement.
The Six-Tailed Fox blinked with its small eyes. He quietly opened his six tails and fled into the dark forest.
The great people who fought each other were too terrifying.
The Silver Moon Demon King saw the Six Tail Fox escape. He's more angry. What the hell is going on? Everything's wrong!
He growled furiously, "Yao Mengji, are you declaring as my enemy ?!"
"Ha! We don't have to be enemies. I'm just here to take your life!" Yao Mengji smiled faintly. He played the zither faster and the musical tone increased in tempo.
Black clouds are falling. His music was like a spell, trapping the Silver Moon Demon King.
Snap!
His clothes suddenly turned to dust.
His body began to expand and his black wings grew larger. Suddenly, he revealed his true self — demon mountain eagle which was three times bigger than an ordinary eagle.
He had a glistening and sharp beak and his gaze could pierce through butter. The Silver Moon Demon King glared at Yao Mengji. "You asked for this!"
He opened his beak and a shiny Golden Core came out. It was like a little sun at night.
The demonic wind blew again, forming the shadow of an eagle. It flew towards Yao Mengji.
Yao Mengji was not worried. He let his robe and his long white hair blow in the wind as he stood still and played his zither!
Music prevents the eagle's shadow from attacking. They're stopped.