Chapter 115

In the vast wilderness, it was not just the three of Meng Su who were coming to Wangmo Corner to trade. In the dense forest three or four hundred miles away from Wangmo Corner, there were several small paths. These small paths were opened up by Demon Hunters who hunted demon beasts and countless demon cultivators.

On these small paths, a rumbling sound suddenly appeared. A pair of knights were charging through these small paths. There were about a hundred knights, riding on huge demon beasts the size of rhinoceroses. The leading knight wore beast-skin armor and carried a long bow on his back. He held a long spear in his hand. He was tall, with a burly build, over two meters tall, and wore an eye patch on his huge head; he was a one-eyed dragon. This further set off the man's burly nature.

The demonic arts cultivated by demon cultivators were relatively powerful, and generally, irreversible scars would not appear, such as missing arms or legs, but this person was blind in one eye; it was unknown whether it was intentional or an injury to his origin.

To injure the origin, one needed the power of laws. The only ones who had the power of laws were Demon Venerables. But there were only five Demon Venerables currently known in the Demon Realm. The Demon Capital Supreme Liao Liao, it was unknown whether he was dead or alive. The Four Great Dharma Kings under him were Supremes, but they all guarded one side. Where else could there be Demon Venerables appearing?

This team of demon cultivators shouted and yelled along the way, startling the birds and beasts in the forest to flee in all directions.

"Liu Rushi, you cannot escape. You are destined to be my, Yang Ba's, woman. The Yang and Liu families have been intermarrying for generations. Your clan leader has already betrothed you to me, so give up. Although I, Yang Ba, have many women, none of them have one-tenth of your charm. You, I have decided on."

In front of this team of people, a woman was running wildly. The woman had a slender figure, a slightly plump physique, exquisite features, charming eyes, and full lips. Judging by Meng Su's modern aesthetics, she was "sexy."

But at this moment, the woman was panicked, covered in sweat, and had multiple scars. From time to time, while fleeing, she would look at the pursuers behind her.

The woman's feet did not touch the ground, and her cultivation was probably at the peak of the Demon God realm.

Seeing the pursuers behind getting closer and closer, the woman was panicked and couldn't help but speed up her pace. But after a long chase, the woman's demonic power was almost exhausted, and her speed slowly decreased. The ferocious face of the leading Yang Family cultivator, Yang Ba, was already flickering in and out of sight.

The woman stood still, took out a feather fan from her body, and fanned it gently towards Yang Ba and the Yang Family cultivators.

A scorching heat burned the surrounding air red. A phantom of a small red bird flew out from the feather fan, turned into a fireball in the strong wind, and rushed towards Yang Ba and his subordinates.

"Doing this again, let's see how much demonic power you have left to drive this Sparrow Feather Fan."

Yang Ba took out a shield from his body. This shield was blue, and as the shield was taken out, a coolness radiated from it. Water Qi crisscrossed the shield, and as Yang Ba's demonic power was input, a blue water curtain wrapped Yang Ba and his subordinates.

The scorching storm fanned out by Liu Rushi was blocked outside by this water curtain.

Liu Rushi's demonic power was exhausted, and her footsteps were a bit staggering.

Liu Rushi put away the Sparrow Feather Fan and continued to run wildly.

Yang Ba waited until the scorching storm disappeared before putting down the blue shield in his hand. At this time, Liu Rushi was running so far that only her back remained.

Yang Ba let out a lewd laugh: "Little lady runs quite fast, let's see how I, your man, will deal with you."

Yang Ba urged the demon beast under his crotch and continued to chase. Along the way, they were already approaching the forest that looked like a grave mound that Meng Su had just discovered.

Strangely, the forest had disappeared. In the position of the bulging forest, there was only a vast dense forest, and there was no forest that Meng Su had discovered.

Meng Su did not know all this, and Liu Rushi knew it even less. She was too busy fleeing for her life to pay attention to the surrounding scenery.

After a chase along the way, Yang Lu once again approached Liu Rushi.

Liu Rushi had no choice but to stand still again. She took out the Sparrow Feather Fan and fanned it towards Yang Ba again.

This time, the Sparrow Feather Fan did not bring a scorching storm. Countless feathers danced in the air, turning into sky-filling Sword Qi. This Sword Qi stirred up a huge Sword Qi storm and headed straight for Yang Ba.

"Damn woman, doing this again. You have already injured one of my eyes, and you still want to murder your husband?" Yang Ba said angrily.

Li Bai, who was standing on the Lin Hai Mountain Ridge, was startled: "There is sword intent."

Facing the Sword Qi storm, Yang Ba still took out the shield filled with water Qi and protected himself and the others in the middle of the shield.

After Liu Rushi finished this move, she continued to run wildly forward.

This feather sword only blocked Yang Ba for three breaths. Three breaths later, the Sword Qi dissipated, and Yang Ba chased again.

Liu Rushi's demonic power was almost exhausted, and her walking was difficult. She was soon caught up by Yang Ba. Yang Ba let out a lewd laugh: "Brothers, after I, your man, am done enjoying this woman, I will reward her to you brothers, so you brothers can also have a taste."

Yang Ba stretched out his right hand and grabbed towards Liu Rushi's back. Liu Rushi was already exhausted and had no strength to resist, so she could only let Yang Ba grab her. Tears of humiliation appeared on Liu Rushi's face. She was about to shatter her heart meridian and commit suicide.

A silver bright spot suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ba's right hand. This bright spot came abruptly, because Yang Ba's right hand was less than an inch away from Liu Rushi's back, but the bright spot seemed to bypass Liu Rushi and arrived directly at his hand.

Yang Ba thought it was a demon beast and didn't pay attention. There was a kind of light mosquito in this forest that would emit a silver light and suck human blood. If they attacked in a group, they would pose a threat to the lives of demon cultivators. If it was one or two, there was no threat at all. Just slap it to death.

Yang Ba stretched out his right finger and flicked it, and a burst of demonic power exploded at the tip of his finger. With this demonic power, a small mosquito would definitely be flicked into nothingness. But that light spot was not affected by this flicking force at all.

The light spot was precisely Meng Su's Universe Needle. At this time, Meng Su was only a few miles away from Liu Rushi. Meng Su's divine sense perceived everything in the dense forest clearly. The reason he took action was not because he wanted to save Liu Rushi, but because of these hundreds of Yang Family cultivators. These cultivators all wore a clan emblem on their chests. Meng Su had also seen this clan emblem on Yang Mei.

After several domineering provocations by the Yang Family, he hated the Yang Family members to the bone. Coupled with Shi Xiaoxiao being abused almost to death, it further stimulated the ferocity in Meng Su's heart.

The Universe Needle pierced into Yang Ba's arm like cutting tofu along his fingertip. This Yang Ba was only at the peak of the Demon God realm; how could he resist the sharp Universe Needle?

Yang Ba let out an exaggerated miserable howl, and his right arm was stirred into meat paste by the high-speed rotating Universe Needle, blood splashing everywhere.

Yang Ba's subordinates were stunned by this sudden situation.

Yang Ba pulled a short knife from his body and cut off his right arm with one slash, cutting off the Nirvana Power on the Universe Needle.

Yang Ba exerted his demonic power to reshape his right hand and looked forward, cursing: "Which blind animal dares to ruin my good deed? If you have the guts, fight me openly with blades and guns. What kind of hero are you hiding and not showing yourself?"

"Tsk, are you worthy?" A cold voice sounded in Yang Ba's ears.

Yang Ba's eyes blurred, and a young man wearing coarse cloth clothes appeared in front of Yang Ba.

Before Yang Ba could see what the young man looked like, a thin, long palm had already been imprinted on his face full of whiskers.

One slap knocked out seven or eight of Yang Ba's teeth. Yang Ba was dizzy from this slap, and that wasn't all. The palm slapped one half of Yang Ba's cheek, and then backhanded to slap the other half of Yang Ba's cheek.

A dozen slaps in a row left Yang Ba's fat face bloody and blurry.