LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
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From just one palm strike, the two drew a wide bow in the air that was followed by their blood.
Despite being on the same stage, the difference of 5-6 layers was not something they could overcome.
“He-he-he, Miss Song Qian, is this necessary? Be kind and give her pills and formulas.
Are you going to force this old man to fight you both? ”
The old man stared at Song Qian's alluring curves and laughed pervertedly.
Song Qian glared with hatred but then sighed and looked at her brother, “Are you scared?”
“I don't!” Song Yu steeled herself.
“Then let's die together. At least the clan formula will not fall into the hands of that old man.”
Song Qian made a downcast smile and lifted Song Yu's spiritual weapon to their necks.
This scene moved Tan Wen Hong's heart, his mind drifting to the siblings in Windgaze City.
They would have had the same ending if I hadn't been forced by the heart demon back then.
Sighing, Tan Wen Hong shot out two leaves towards the couple.
Whooshing sound!
Just as it was about to slit their throats, the weapon fell from its hands.
“Who's there?” Both the siblings and the old man shouted anxiously.
“Do you really need to kill them with a grade 4 pill?”
Tan Wen Hong stepped out of the tree line. The old man laughed, though,
“Nak, aren't you a demon cultivator?
Everyone knows demon cultivators are the most savage and ruthless group out there, and you have the heart to preach to me about mercy?
“I do not preach mercy, but strength.”
Tan Wen Hong sneered, “Now I have witnessed this matter, you cannot kill them.”
“Huh, only with you?”
The old man's eyes glittered with hatred as Song Qian shouted anxiously, “Male sister, run! Save yourself and forget us!”
“Running? Very late.”
While Song Qian urged him, the old man laughed at Tan Wen Hong with a puckish tone,
“Son, you only blame yourself for stabbing your nose where it shouldn't be.”
The brothers could only close their eyes to escape the horror.
But with a loud voice, Tan Wen Hong stood unaffected while the old man fell in a pool of blood, headless.
The laughing old man died in an instant and although the others had smiles on their faces, their eyes were filled with terror.
They clearly saw how Tan Wen Hong carried out the usual attack and threw out the old man's head.
“MONSTER!”
Screams echoed and the others fled to save themselves. Tan Wen Hong did not care about them and turned to leave.
“Wait!”
Song Qian called out. His eyes were surprised to see Tan Wen Hong's great strength even though his cultivation level was the same.
It is as different as heaven and earth .
“What is it?”
Tan Wen Hong asked as he turned around slowly. He noticed the elegant beauty, yet he did not blink an eye.
Song Qian was the one who was affected by her gaze, blushed and lowered her head.
“I don't know the name of the younger brother yet. One day, the Song clan will repay you for saving our lives!”