Chapter 150: Slaughtering madly, slaughtering madly

The Blood Tiger Demon King and the Golden Eagle Demon King actually didn't want to start a direct war with the Dao Yi Sect.

The plan was at a critical moment; if a major war broke out with the Dao Yi Sect now, it would clearly be unwise and might even cause the plan to fail.

The harsh words before were partly because they were angry at seeing Black Tiger beaten into such a sorry state.

Secondly, it was a matter of face; after all, they were all people... demons of status.

But who would have thought the people of Divine Jianfeng would be so tough? They didn't say anything and just started hacking away. Now it was difficult to stop; the main problem was how to open their mouths to do so.

Just then, in the middle of the melee, some little bastard who loved chaos shouted.

"Master, what are you standing there for? Get him!"

And hearing this, Venerable Hong actually nodded with a smile.

"Good, Master will get him right now."

As he spoke, Venerable Hong and Qingshi paced through the air, their aura surging with every step.

Watching Venerable Hong and Qingshi approach, the Blood Tiger Demon King and the Golden Eagle Demon King were stunned.

Holy sh*t, are you two singing a duet? You just decided to come over on your own?

"Venerable Hong, think clearly. The Dao Yi Sect and my Tiger Ridge..."

Not wanting to truly attack but unwilling to lower their heads for the sake of face, the Blood Tiger Demon King could only use the "big picture" as an excuse.

But was Venerable Hong the type of person to care about the big picture?

If it were other experts of the Dao Yi Sect, they might have concerns, but Venerable Hong was an old drunkard. From his youth until now, he had never been someone who cared about the big picture.

Therefore, the Blood Tiger Demon King's words were completely useless to Venerable Hong.

"Cut the crap. Let's fight!"

Not listening at all, he slashed out with his sword and engaged the Blood Tiger Demon King in a fierce battle. At the same time, Qingshi didn't want to be outdone, slapping out with his palm to attack the Golden Eagle Demon King.

The great battle between the Demon Kings and the human Saints erupted again.

However, the strength of the Blood Tiger Demon King and the Golden Eagle Demon King was clearly superior to the Black Tiger Demon King's, as both had reached the Perfect Completion of the Demon King Realm.

In terms of realm, they were on par with Venerable Hong and Qingshi.

Seeing that Master had finally made a move, Xu Jie chuckled.

"Since Master is still willing to pay attention to me, it proves that I can still be saved."

He was a guy full of schemes. That sentence just now was to test if Venerable Hong was truly angry at him.

If he were, Master definitely wouldn't have paid attention to him, but Venerable Hong had, and even smiled at him. Xu Jie immediately felt relieved.

While thinking, he slashed a demonic beast to death, but suddenly his foot slipped, his body staggered, and he almost lost his footing.

"What tripped me?"

Looking down, he saw a humanoid creature lying there, covered in shoe prints from head to toe, clearly stepped on by countless people.

He couldn't recognize who it was at all; the only thing he could be sure of was that it was a demonic beast because it had fur.

Since it was a demonic beast, *bang*, he kicked it away.

"Get out of the way, blocking the path."

Xu Jie couldn't recognize the other party, but the Blood Tiger in the sky saw this scene and his eyes almost split with rage.

That f***ing thing was the unconscious Black Tiger Demon King!

From the beginning of the battle, he had seen the Black Tiger Demon King being stepped on by the Divine Jianfeng disciples. After all, in a melee, who had the energy to pay attention to what they were stepping on?

He wanted to save him, but there was no opportunity.

Seeing Xu Jie kick the Black Tiger Demon King away, only for him to be stepped on heavily in the face by another Divine Jianfeng disciple, the Blood Tiger Demon King's eyes turned red.

That was his brother, his own flesh and blood, being trampled like this by the people of Divine Jianfeng.

It was simply inhumane. Who was the real animal here?

The entire area outside the offshore camp had become a battlefield. In terms of numbers, the Divine Jianfeng disciples were clearly at a disadvantage.

The number of demonic beasts was at least ten times that of the Divine Jianfeng disciples, and almost every disciple faced the risk of being surrounded.

However, fewer people didn't mean losing. On the contrary, the Divine Jianfeng disciples actually held the advantage; each one of them was truly fierce.

"Slow, slow, too slow."

An outer sect disciple of Divine Jianfeng was fighting a Mystic Demon-level leopard spirit.

Facing the opponent's attack, this outer sect disciple dodged them easily, like a rough man dancing gracefully on the battlefield.

Then, seizing the opportunity, he slashed down with his sword, killing the leopard spirit.

Don't know when it started, but movement techniques had become the advantage of the Divine Jianfeng disciples.

Combined with their movement techniques, which were all at the Great Completion level, they fought with ease.

Of course, there were special cases.

Also an outer sect disciple, facing the attack of three demonic beasts, although he had dodged perfectly, the attack of the last one was truly unavoidable.

Just then, another outer sect disciple stepped forward without hesitation and blocked the attack for him.

Then the two joined forces to kill the three demonic beasts.

"Are you okay, Senior Brother?"

Seeing the injured Senior Brother, the Junior Brother who had saved him asked with concern. Hearing this, the Senior Brother smiled indifferently.

"Small injury. If Junior Brother feels bad, why not give me your meal quota as a reward?"

The Junior Brother, who had been full of gratitude, had his expression change instantly. Without replying, he turned and left.

Later, this Senior Brother also fell into danger. At the critical moment, this Junior Brother suddenly appeared from nowhere and also blocked a demonic beast's attack for him.

Afterward, the Junior Brother said calmly.

"We're even now. We don't owe each other anything."

Want me to give up my spot? Dream on. I've been watching you the whole time. You block for me, I block for you. We don't owe each other anything.

Countless demonic beasts died under the swords of the Divine Jianfeng disciples. As time passed, the gap in numbers between the two sides was rapidly shrinking.

After they no longer had a disadvantage in numbers, the Divine Jianfeng disciples were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, slaughtering madly.

It was a river of blood, with corpses strewn everywhere.

And although the Divine Jianfeng disciples were injured, not a single one lost their combat effectiveness.

This had to be credited to their daily meal-snatching.

The three daily, non-negotiable melees seemed like nonsense on the surface, but in reality, they were the best practical training.

Moreover, the constant injuries allowed the Divine Jianfeng disciples to figure out a set of experiences on how to control injuries and where to get the lightest wounds.

For example, when facing an unavoidable attack, others might simply choose to take it head-on.

But the Divine Jianfeng disciples would consider: since this slash can't be dodged, where would it hurt the least? Comparing the two, the effect naturally stood out in battle.

The situation had begun to be slowly controlled by the Divine Jianfeng disciples. Just then, Lu Youyou, Liu Shuang, and a group of Jade Maiden Peak disciples also charged out from the array.

Hearing that the Divine Jianfeng disciples and the Flying Eagle Ravine demonic beasts were fighting outside the array, Liu Shuang and Lu Youyou immediately drew their swords and killed their way out.

Just kidding, how could they be missing when Divine Jianfeng was fighting?