Chapter 435

The appearance of Qin Shanhei and the Blood Blade Peak disciples indeed eased the pressure on the Dao Yi Sect side.

Especially Qin Shanhei; as he appeared, the four Qing Yun Sect Saints who had been besieging Hong Zun and Qing Shi all showed a hint of apprehension in their eyes.

All being Saints, they naturally had some prior contact, and Qin Shanhei's madness is almost known to everyone.

"Damn it, how did this madman show up?"

One of the Qing Yun Sect Saints muttered quietly.

However, at this moment, Qin Shanhei, who had just slashed down with a blade, spoke neither word nor hesitated; after a light cough, a surge of blood qi exploded from his whole body.

"Cough cough..."

"Holy shit."

Watching the blood qi continuously spread, it soon covered the space where those few were.

Seeing this, Hong Zun didn't hesitate and turned and ran.

He's really a fucking madman, attacking friend and foe alike right from the start?

As fellow sect brothers, Hong Zun naturally knew what this blood qi was—it was Qin Shanhei's signature technique, the Blood Demon Blade Art.

What looked like blood qi was actually formed from blade qi.

Once enveloped, regardless of friend or foe, one would be attacked.

This guy damn it doesn't even put Hong Zun and Qing Shi in his eyes, going all out right from the start?

That aside, looking at the four Qing Yun Sect Saints before him, Qin Shanhei's next move made them widen their eyes.

Seeing that they hadn't even clashed yet, this guy directly unleashed a forbidden technique, his aura rising steadily.

Indeed, this lunatic is incomprehensible; damn, at least strike first—what's going on now?

"Cough cough, die..."

As the forbidden technique was unleashed, Qin Shanhei's face grew ever paler, and even blood trickled uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth.

He hasn't even fought yet, and he's already draining his own blood?

Looking at Qin Shanhei, who appeared gravely ill, the four Qing Yun Sect Saints felt no joy at all, but instead grew ever more apprehensive.

They knew well that Qin Shanhei grew madder the weaker he became.

As expected, in the next second Qin Shanhei stepped forward and instantly appeared before one of the Qing Yun Sect Saints.

Without a word, he slashed out with a blade, and that terrifying blood qi transformed into countless sharp blades, attacking from all directions.

Seeing this, the remaining three also did not dare be careless and immediately acted.

Facing the four's siege, a normal person would basically hesitate to strike for fear of hurting allies, but Qin Shanhei showed no reaction at all.

It seemed he didn't even notice the other three's attacks, his target locked firmly on the person before him.

He didn't care about his own life or death; anyway, he was going to die, so he'd drag you down as a cushion.

Having escaped the range of Qin Shanhei's Blood Demon Blade Art, Hong Zun still looked frightened, while Qing Shi beside him stared wide-eyed.

"This is truly crazy."

"Is this your first day knowing him?"

"What should we do now? Should we help?"

"You go, I'll deal with the others."

Hong Zun had no intention of helping at all; there was no way, during battle one absolutely cannot be together with this madman Qin Shanhei.

When young, Wu Shou fought side by side with Qin Shanhei, but the result was that this madman, when he went berserk, directly chopped Wu Shou down as if he were a demon beast.

Even now, Wu Shou's back bears a long blade scar; it's said that when he struck, there was no hesitation at all, and if Wu Shou hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been cut clean in half.

Fighting one against four, Qin Shanhei showed no sign of weakness; instead, the four Qing Yun Sect Saints found themselves in a bind, unable to advance or retreat.

The key is that nobody dares to clash head‑on with him, for this guy fears no death.

If you strike him, he will surely retaliate with a blade, and the surrounding bloody blade qi only adds to the agitation, forcing one to constantly divert attention to defend.

For a moment the battle seemed to reach a stalemate; although the Qing Yun Sect had a numerical edge, they only held a slight advantage.

But in a short time, wanting to take down the Dao Yi Sect is completely impossible.

The battle grew ever fiercer, and high above in the clouds, Yu Mo and the three others who had fought their way here, together with the two elders of the Qing Yun Sect, were also fighting with true fire.

However, as time passed, the condition of the two Qing Yun Sect elders worsened, and their fighting spirit continually waned.

They didn't want to fight to the death with Yu Mo and the three others; at this moment, what they cared most about was still that food said to increase lifespan.

Just eating some food could increase one's lifespan—how could that not move the two of them?

Therefore, during the battle, the two Qing Yun Sect elders kept looking for a chance to explain.

"Yu Mo, please calm down first; we truly have no ill intent—if our two sects fight, we'll only be giving others an easy advantage."

"Yes, Yu Mo, let's speak properly about whatever it is."

"What else is there to say? Just die."

"No, Yu Mo, we really don't mean that."

The two kept urging Yu Mo and the three others to stop, but Yu Mo and the three remained unmoved.

On the other side, the two elders of Yuan Mountain hiding in the dark saw that the moment was about right.

"Attack."

Immediately thereafter they no longer concealed themselves, appearing directly and attacking Yu Mo and the three.

"Haha, Yu Mo, today is your day of death."

"Jiang Shan, let's join forces and together slay Yu Mo and the three."

Jiang Shan is one of the two Qing Yun Sect elders; the other is named Peng Yun.

The sudden appearance of the two Yuan Mountain elders left all five stunned; they never expected that hidden in the dark were actually two damn demon monarchs.

"They just won't leave."

Seeing this, Wang Man said with an icy face, "The two demon emperors of Yuan Mountain have been following them, right?"

But now, with the two demon emperors of Yuan Mountain taking action, the pressure has clearly shifted to Yu Mo and the others, instantly reversing the situation.

Moreover, the two Old Ancestors of Yuan Mountain naturally understood this as well; in their view, this was an excellent opportunity, and they would surely be able to slay Yu Mo and the others.

"Attack, Jiang Shan!"

Charging at Yu Mo and the others, he also urged Jiang Shan and the other to attack.

However, Jiang Shan and Peng Yun exchanged a glance, then.............. directly moved to engage them.

"Jiang Shan, you damn crazy? I told you to deal with Yu Mo and them!"

"We came to help you; isn't Yu Mo and them our enemy? Why are you attacking us?"

Jiang Shan responded with a cold snort.

"Hmph, how could we, the Human Race, collude with you Demon Race?"

"Have you been beaten stupid?"

The two demon emperors naturally didn't believe a word of it; "colluding with demons" is bullshit—Jiang Liu, Peng Yun, have you never cooperated with my demon race before?

Not to mention Jiang Shan and his group—even Yu Mo and the others wouldn't dare say that.

In this world, only eternal interests matter; with sufficient benefit, any human-demon divide is just nonsense, and cooperation for mutual gain is not impossible.

"Cut the nonsense, Brother Yu Mo; let's join forces and take down these two old demons."

Jiang Shan couldn't be bothered with him, instead turning to shout at Yu Mo and the others.