
Once upon a time there was a group of people who were looking for the beauty of the world but wanted to obtain it instantly, without sufficient effort they wanted many treasures, positions and high cultivation levels.
They went to Scale Mountain which was on the uninhabited Ping continent, Scale of Mountain was an active volcanic region with almost all the parts where it had boiling lava. That place was a place where one of the demon gods dwelled unbeknownst to many, that demon god was the demon god of destruction.
The group of people came and said they would become loyal followers of the demon god, on the condition that the demon god was willing to give them great treasures and strength.
Hearing that the demon god only grinned, he could not be invited to make a deal especially by humans who thought he was very weak.
"We will give anything to the great Demon God, information about the mortal world and even a lot of food to the great demon god" exclaimed one of the men who led them.
"Then be you as the destroyer of the world!"
The voice boomed, the voice was very heavy and every octave gave a horror. But his form is still faithful in the darkness, only the red eyes look very clear.
Some of the people there were already shaking in fear, some of them wanted to run away while some were still standing even though they also felt fear.
Sashhh....
A black fog that came from that darkness now began to envelop the pleasure-hungry people of the mortal world. That pitch-black fog entered through their nostrils, ears and mouth.
Making the humans have a slightly different shape, their nails extend, their faces become creepy. Their hearts were closed by the demon god as well as their minds were taken over by him, they were just a bunch of walking bodies and had black power.
The demon god instilled destruction within them, the human was made a demon god to mess with, they would only mess with other humans with various plans in their brains. From now on, war and destruction are their desires, for they are no longer human.
They left the Ping continent and headed to the nearby Jianling continent. Of course, when they first arrived, the warriors were astonished about what they were, but when they knew there was a black aura, they would be hunted down to be destroyed.
They are called the demon tribe, although many have been killed but there are still some who hide in the corners of the Jianling continent.
For hundreds of years this demon tribe has always been searched everywhere but never met results until it was just a hereditary story.
But apparently they are equipped with intelligence that makes them create a basement to survive. The dead forest became their choice, the place was almost never visited by the people. The rest of their lives in the ground, if for example there are people who pass by also will not suspect it.
Until they knew if they would be ambushed, what they did was to devise a plan to escape the Jianling continent while carrying a lot of loot to survive.
They would all steal ships and run away to other continents, they would live secretly to breed then when their numbers were so many, would only come out to make damage in the world.
As they are currently trying to loot the ship, fighting with the people in the harbor.
The sound of swords clashing, the panicked cries of the people evened the atmosphere of a storm. Already a lot of fallen, blood pooled some heads also roll like a ball.
The new yuan until the moment that condition occurred, he immediately jumped off his horse and joined the fight joined the people in the harbor. His fists to finish them off one by one.
Although his profound strength was strong but Yuan remained overwhelmed against them, their number was over three thousand, and it was an overwhelming amount.
Yuan quickly dodged as the scythe and sword were pointed at him, giving a deep force to make them fall.
Seeing that the people fighting had already reduced a lot, Yuan rose up into the air letting out his Singing stance. Creating sharp ice blades that were directly fixed on them. But the Lanyi moves can not be comparable to kill everything, they are very many.
The screams of the women, and the cries of the little ones echoed even more. The demon tribe began to progress more and more towards the ship, naturally it could not be allowed to.
The fight had already lasted for quite a long time and drained a lot of his energy, even the people who had joined the fight would already be exhausted.
There was no other choice because help did not seem to be coming yet, Yuan took out his zhenxin sword, then concentrated the energy. The zhenxin sword floated in front of Yuan, creating 4 duplications of the sword that were apparently very precise.
The four duplicating swords shot out as fast as light, spinning like propellers and slashing through countless numbers of demon chieftains. That certainly made the attention of the demon tribe distracted, they immediately stared at Yuan.
Yuan descended to the ground setting up a formation with his sword, but had not had time for the formation to be completed he had already been invaded. Yuan did not care and still finished the formation with one arm while the other arm punched whoever was approaching.
Jimbb,
An outstretched sword injured his right chest, Yuan could not shake it as it was still focused on the formation he had set up.
The pain spread, but Yuan maintained his consciousness. The formation was finally ready, the formation summoned water up into the air, Yuan also rose up into the air swinging the sword forward. The swing was so great that it made an explosion on the ground and many demon tribes fell down.
This time Yuan set up another formation, causing the water hanging in the air to surge forward. That enormous water turned into sharp ice grains and charged towards the demon tribe.
Now there is a sharp hail of ice that causes them all to fall one by one because it is traveling at high speed. The screams of pain and panic of the demon tribes covered a smile on Yuan's lips. Not only that, some of the people still living in the harbor were also breathing a sigh of relief.
Eventually all the demon tribes were defeated.
What about our phalawan?
Yuan's body slowly decayed with more and more blood coming out. His golden elixir was already unable to help as Yuan shouldn't have set up that water summoning formation.
The formation was indeed very powerful, but Yuan himself had yet to master it too much and fuse his energy with the zhenxin sword. It actually endangers itself, as evidenced by its elixir which is now disappearing.
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