Chapter 114: Escaping the Netherworld Sea of Blood

The three demon generals rushed over instantly, preparing with great magical power to kill this boastful bird spirit.

The Peng Demon King showed no fear at all, hehe laughing as the feathers on his back suddenly flicked, sending several magical feathers flying in all directions.

The three demon generals looked down on it contemptuously—this kind of trash trick, and they dare to bring it out to embarrass themselves?

With a slight sideways shift, he dodged the magical feathers attacking him.

What shocked them was that the Peng Demon King before them had actually disappeared—not just fast movement, but a real, solid disappearance!

The next moment, the backs of the three demon generals' heads were struck, and it hurt badly!

The three demon generals each staggered, nearly falling from midair.

"Yo, is this what a Great Luo Golden Immortal is like?" The Peng Demon King's mouth curled into a perfect smile, then his tone carried a hint of disdain as he said: "Your head is really hard."

"You!" The three demon generals were furious and embarrassed, actually being toyed with by a Taiyi Golden Immortal—truly a disgrace.

"Did you see clearly just now?"

"No, I only saw that monster suddenly appear behind the three lords for a moment."

"This speed is too fast—can't even see the trajectory of movement."

The Asura clanspeople looking up discussed heatedly.

Again, spatial power—and it's spatial jumping!

Self-Contented Heaven Wave Tide was shocked to the core; spatial binding and spatial suppression are the most basic abilities of spatial law.

But spatial jumping for position shifting—only a Prepared Saint-level great power could possibly do that.

What exactly is the situation with these two demon races?

Both have comprehended spatial power at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and both use it so skillfully.

As one of the highest laws, the power of spatial law can easily bridge certain cultivation gaps.

Looking at the Bull Demon King shielding his daughter behind him, even Self-Contented Heaven Wave Tide, so proud, couldn't help questioning himself: Could it be that he really made a mistake back then?

The three demon generals no longer held back, throwing out all kinds of secret arts and techniques at the Peng Demon King, determined to obliterate this demon race that made them lose face—leaving not even scraps.

But the Peng Demon King was like a slippery loach, darting here and there— not a single hair touched, and the speed of his winged flight far surpassed their full speed.

You're the one who's the Great Luo Golden Immortal, right?!

The three demon generals were furious to the extreme—not that they can't win, but that they can't land a hit.

When did Taiyi Golden Immortals become this strong?

Or is this just what the demon race is like?

Worthy of their past position as overlords of Heaven and Earth.

The attentive Ghost Mother noticed the clue.

This demon race possesses the ability to instantly move to where the magical feather was emitted, though the feather quickly dissipates after being released.

"We must directly destroy the feathers he emits!" the Ghost Mother shouted loudly.

Vishnu and Luotuo nodded; after being reminded, they also came to their senses.

Their gazes turned even colder, and they thought: This time, let's see how you still act arrogant!

"Oh dear, you've found me out." The Peng Demon King raised his eyebrows, showing a frightened expression.

"I can't fight you anymore—no secrets left."

The Peng Demon King shook his wings and instantly flew to the front of the Bull Demon King and the Rakshasa Woman.

"Brother Bull, Sister-in-law, grab my wings!" the Peng Demon King called out lightly.

The Bull Demon King and the Rakshasa Woman did as told.

Looking down at the three demon generals and Indra nearby, he hehe laughed: "Want to hit me? Try again in your next life!"

As his words fell, the three vanished without a trace—disappeared into thin air!

"What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and chase!" Indra shouted with a stern expression.

The person who killed his son actually ran away under everyone's eyes—what a huge disgrace!

The other three demon generals were also dazed—they wanted to chase, but didn't know where to go; this vanishing into thin air left them clueless about where they went.

Out of deference to Indra's pressure, the three demon generals also couldn't well defy, and were just preparing to try chasing to see.

"Come back." At this moment, Self-Contented Heaven Wave Tide suddenly spoke: "You all continue returning to your respective stations to hold the fort."

The Netherworld Sea of Blood is not just a hall of the Asura clan— the Buddhist sect led by the Earth Store King is also present here.

From time to time, they come to cause trouble and even abduct clan members—the Buddhist sect's Asura followers are formed this way.

As for this, they can say they deeply hate it, but because Earth Store is a Great Luo Golden Immortal, the Old Ancestor won't intervene, so they strictly guard against the Buddhist sect.

Demon generals usually guard separately, only gathering for important matters.

Indra's holding of this event today is already a major overreach.

"Clan Chief, this..." Indra's face turned anxious, about to say something, but then met Self-Contented Heaven Wave Tide's somewhat gloomy gaze.

His whole body shuddered, and in an instant he realized what he had just done.

Self-Contented Heaven Wave Tide withdrew his gaze, expressionless, and said: "All right, disperse."

After this, he fully understood how firm his daughter's stance was, and also knew how extraordinary and reliable this son-in-law of his was.

Self-Contented Heaven Wave Tide shook his head, sighing inwardly: Well, let them sort it out themselves—but this Bull Demon King daring to let down his daughter? Then don't blame me, Self-Contented Heaven Wave Tide, for acting ruthlessly.

"How's it going?"

"Does my little lord's display of divine might look especially attractive?"

Bringing the Bull Demon King and the Rakshasa Woman out of the Sea of Blood, the Peng Demon King shamelessly showed off.

"Yeah, impressive!" the Bull Demon King praised sincerely.

Although the divine powers Old Peng gained don't significantly boost combat power, in terms of preserving life, they are practically invincible.

"Thank you, Uncle, for your help." The Rakshasa Woman gracefully bowed to the Peng Demon King.

"Sister-in-law, you're being too polite." Peng Demon King quickly jumped back, embarrassed, and laughed: "This is just what a brother should do."

Rakshasa Woman nodded gratefully.

"Ox Brother, let's hurry and leave. In case they catch up, I've placed feathers everywhere, so I can instantly take you out." Peng Demon King then looked toward Ox Demon King and said.

Ox Demon King also didn't want to delay, but just as he was about to act, he discovered his body had already been bound.

Not only Ox Demon King, but Rakshasa Woman and Peng Demon King were also in the same state.

The three of them suddenly changed facial expressions.

Following that, a voice both chilling and full of vigor came: "Do you think this Sea of Blood is somewhere you can come and go as you please?"

After hearing this voice, Rakshasa Woman's facial expression changed, and she spoke in disbelief: "Old Ancestor!"

Old Ancestor?!

The two demons were stunned, then their faces showed deep dread—only the founder of the Asura clan, Ming River Old Ancestor, could make Rakshasa Woman call him Old Ancestor.

This is a top-tier powerhouse among Prepared Saints.

Peng Demon King was anxious like fire; had he known earlier, he wouldn't have stopped, and directly fled.

Although he now has feathers within his Divine Communication sensing range, he is currently in a Spatial Binding state, unable to touch Ox Demon King and the others; even if he activates it and ignores all laws, it's only for his own escape.

"I didn't expect this bird of yours to be quite formidable."

Ming River Old Ancestor did not appear; his voice still drifted from afar, yet seemed close to the ear.

"Do you know me?" Peng Demon King was confused.

Could it be that his fame has already drawn the attention of such a great power?

Although he was afraid, Peng Demon King's heart still felt a bit proud.