
One month just passed.
Within this month, Zhang En also did not forget to continue cultivating as he was on his way to the Demon Realm.
Upon entering the Demon Realm and entering one of the Worlds in the Demon Realm, Zhang En saw a huge city hovering in the middle of space, which he had seen, the high city walls and the turbulent demon qi above the Demon Kingdom City, Zhang En involuntarily moved like the wind.
A moment later, he was standing right in front of the city gate.
However, before entering the City, Zhang En's senses swept through several locations and immediately found a large number of Sky Tower Sect disciples in a hidden place. Among them was an imposing old man emitting stifling pressure, roughly, his cultivation was at the realm of an 8-star Golden God or higher than that.
The old man was likely the Elder in charge of the Langir Tower Sect Branch that was in Demon City.
Seeing this, Zhang En sneered.
Before he left, he deliberately told his subordinates to make news of his departure to the Demon Realm, to lure for the Sky Tower Sect to send his people to block his departure on the trip this time.
Before Zhang En appeared in front of the city gate, Zhang En as usual had changed his appearance like he was traveling to the Demon Kingdom World. So that he will not be easily recognized.
After paying the entrance fee at the city gate, Zhang En walked into the Demon City.
He even haughtily walked in front of a few disciples of the Sky Tower Sect, but their gaze was fixed on a female cultivator who entered the city behind Zhang En.
It had to be said that the female cultivator was quite beautiful, especially the two mountain peaks that protruded on her chest, large and swayed as she walked.
After smoothly entering the Demonic City, Zhang En followed the flow of the crowd, his eyes observing the surrounding streets and shops. All of those shops mainly sold items related to the needs of the Demon Clan, but there were some shops that offered potions and pills suitable for human cultivators.
Zhang En continued to walk around, but did not make any purchases. After asking a few things about the information he was looking for, Zhang En headed straight there.
There was a rule in Demon City that prohibited flying in the airspace of the city. Therefore, Zhang En needed two days to reach his destination.
He was now in no hurry as he was already in Demon City and while enjoying the scenery in the new place he had come to.
According to what Master Kun said, the strength of this ancient demon clan was no weaker than the descendants of Ashura, who was none other than the Chu Clan. If possible, he told Zhang En to avoid any conflict with them.
When the day is dark.
Zhang En went looking for a place to stay, planning to spend the night there and continue his journey tomorrow.
After entering the courtyard of the residence, Zhang En cleaned the room with a wave of his hand and sat in a meditative position on the floor. He then swallowed the god pill and began to do his practice.
In the blink of an eye, it was already late at night.
Zhang En was resting in a meditative position when he heard the whistling sound of air from a distance away from where he was.
He opened his eyes and saw the figure of a middle-aged man descending from the air. His bloodied robe was clearly visible under the moonlight, swaying unsteadily as his feet touched the ground, his breathing was chaotic.
Zhang En noticed that this person's soul force was forcibly damaged by someone extremely strong.
When the middle-aged man noticed Zhang En in the themat, his eyes brightened and tried to approach him. However, before he could say a word, a sharp sword light slashed through the void, cutting the middle-aged man's neck.
The middle-aged man stiffened in place, the eyes on his head that fell widened.
After the sword light disappeared, a luxurious robed young man appeared, walking straight into the middle-aged man's body with a cold sneer on his face. His palm suddenly attacked, completely destroying the middle-aged man's sea of souls, also destroying his soul. When all this was done, the young man took out the middle-aged man's spatial ring, taking out one black-colored crystal.
As soon as this black chrisatl appeared, the spiritual energy in the surroundings rippled powerfully.
The young man looked at the black crystal in his hand happily. The next instant, he let out a cold laugh before putting the black crystal into his own spatial ring. Only then did he focus on Zhang En.
"Nature 4-star Golden God peak stage." The young man determined Zhang En's cultivation with a single glance. He did not interrogate Zhang En, just looked at him coldly, asking the question, "Royal, are you going to kill yourself or should I do it?"
A faint wrinkle furrowed Zhang En's brows, showing his displeasure. It seemed like he saw something that he shouldn't have seen, then this young man was planning to silence him.
The strength of this young man was not too bad, a mid stage 7-star Golden God cultivator.
"You are a disciple of the demon clan?" Zhang En asked as he glanced at the young man's clothes.
The young man chuckled, replying, “True. Your strength is not bad, a little better than that Sky Tower Sect branch disciple, but don't think you might be lucky enough to escape me. You won't have a chance! "
Zhang En's brows shrunk back to how they were when his expression returned to his face of indifference, “I don't want to kill you, and have no interest in interfering in the affairs of your demon clan. Go now, that way, you and I have no problem with each other.”
Zhang En really did not want to be dragged into the affairs of the demon clan.
In this Demon City, unless absolutely necessary, he did not want to create trouble with the demon clan.
Hearing Zhang En's words, a tinge of bloodlust flashed in the young man's eyes looking at him, making an exaggerated act while scratching his ears, “I didn't mishear, did I? You just said you didn't want to kill me?"
WUUSSSHHHH!!!
The roar of the wind resounded in the distance, interrupting his words.
Another disciple wearing the same robe as the young man landed at the door.
"Mu Han, did you find the crystal?" Another demon clan disciple asked the young man disciple who met Zhang En just now..
All the disciples of the demon clan used the surname 'Mu'
The young man named Mu Han replied, “You know you can be sure when I do something. I've got it, but this boy saw some things he shouldn't have seen. I told him to kill himself, but guess what he told me. ' He said he didn't want to kill me and told me to leave, and didn't make trouble for each other.”
The demon clan disciple who had just come and spoke to Mu Han shook his head and laughed, looked strangely at Zhang En, then glanced at Mu Han, saying, “This sounds so silly and funny. In that case, let him enjoy the techniques of our ancient demon Clan.."
Mu Han nodded, "Of course."
Finished saying that, he stepped towards where Zhang En was. His aura surged and concentrated on his palm, charging towards Zhang En.
In an instant, terrifying demon qi flowed out, condensing forming hundreds of demonic hands.
Just as the demonic hand was about to approach Zhang En, rays of holy light like the radiance of the sun shot out from Zhang En's body.
SWOOSSHHH!!
The Buddhist holy energy flowed out from Zhang En's body like waves, drowning all the demonic hands he touched, purifying them in an instant.
After which, Zhang En raised one finger and pointed into the air.
WUUSSHHHH!!!
The attack from his one finger shot out an arrow and directly pierced through Mu Han's temple.
Craaasshhhhh!!!!