Chapter 936

"Gaga!"

Soon that figure flew towards Su Fan and the others, and from afar, one could hear the other party's treacherous laughter.

"I didn't expect that my luck would be so good; as soon as I came out of the mountain, I encountered so many delicacies."

As this figure approached, everyone only felt a pungent smell of blood, and at the same time, black clouds rolled above the other party's head, and evil energy permeated the whole body.

"Damn it! This person is a great demon of the human world."

Leng Ji and the others instantly perceived that the aura on this old ghost had reached the peak of the True Immortal realm, and he was still a demonic cultivator who had completely entered the demonic path.

In addition, the other party's foundation, the Meng-surnamed cultivator, saw it; it was actually the Rakshasa race.

The extremely ugly face made the few female immortals frown tightly one by one.

"Junior Sister, try to leave first later; Senior Brother will hold this demon back."

"Senior Brother, I'm not leaving; I want to deal with this demon together with you."

The petite female immortal in the glazed wide-sleeved immortal robe was suddenly a bit anxious upon hearing this; it was not easy to come out to kill demons and eliminate demons once, and she didn't want to leave just like that.

"Junior Sister, this is not the time for you to be willful; this demon is not something you can handle; listen to Senior Brother and leave first."

This middle-aged male immortal of the Shushan Sword Sect said with a stern face; the pressure that demon cultivator gave him was very great; among the six people in the field, it was he and Leng Ji who had reached the Heavenly Immortal realm, while the other four female immortals were only at the Earth Immortal realm.

If it were just an ordinary True Immortal, he and Leng Ji would not be afraid at all, and even one-on-one would have the confidence to suppress the other party.

But what came right now was not some ordinary True Immortal, but a great demon, a great demon of the Rakshasa race.

The Rakshasa race was a terrifying race from the Blood Sea, a race created by the top great supernatural being, the Blood Sea Ancestor, imitating the Goddess Nüwa back then.

Although this Rakshasa race was much worse than the human race.

But the Rakshasa race was created by the Blood Sea Ancestor, and it was created with the Blood Sea as the origin; each one was a killing machine.

Their own combat power was extremely powerful, and what was even more terrifying was that this Rakshasa race had already entered the demonic path.

Such demonic cultivators were even more terrifying; their cultivation was originally a few points worse than the other party, and the combat power of demonic cultivators was often a few points stronger than that of ordinary Dao cultivators; even though he boasted of coming from a large sect, he didn't have much confidence.

After all, the cultivation gap between the two was still relatively large, a demonic cultivator at the peak of the True Immortal realm.

"Gaga! Swallow you people, and this seat can break through to the Golden Immortal realm."

The blood Rakshasa shrouded in black energy gradually expanded its black energy, invading these Dao cultivators.

"Ah!"

Only to see this black energy shroud a cultivator who was refining his spirit, and in the blink of an eye, that cultivator who was refining his spirit was sucked dry all over, leaving only a human skin.

"Hiss!"

Seeing this situation, those Dao cultivators who came to listen to Zhang Liang's preaching instantly became like frightened birds, and then fled in all directions.

This demonic cultivator was too terrifying.

And those Dao cultivators who remained at the Immortal realm had ugly faces; the feeling this demonic cultivator of the Rakshasa race gave them was truly too terrifying.

That terrifying pressure made all the Earth Immortals feel difficulty in breathing.

The group of immortals who came to listen to the preaching quickly turned their eyes to Zhang Liang and the True Immortals of several sects like the Great Sun Sect.

These True Immortals were the only ones who had the possibility of resisting that demonic cultivator.

Others simply had no qualifications to block this great demon.

Death continued.

The black energy of that Rakshasa demonic cultivator became more and more terrifying, constantly overflowing; as he swallowed these Dao cultivators, this black energy seemed to expand faster and faster.

"Haha! Come on!"

"All become the nourishment for this seat."

The Rakshasa demon became more and more excited; he didn't expect that he would have such benefits this time when he came out; on weekdays, it was extremely difficult for him to swallow cultivators like this.

After all, the only places where thousands of cultivators could gather together were those sects.

However, those sects in the Nanzhan Buzhou had guardian arrays; he naturally wouldn't go to those sects with Golden Immortals.

But even for sects at the True Immortal realm, if they had this guardian array, it would be very difficult for him to break it.

Once a long time passed, if other Golden Immortals came out to kill demons and eliminate demons, then he would be in danger.

People who cultivate the Dao need to accumulate merit; killing these demonic cultivators is the best way; killing a demon definitely has merit.

This is also the reason why many disciples of large sects go out to experience and kill demons and eliminate demons.

However, killing demons and eliminating demons is also dangerous; monsters and the like are very terrifying; the Demon race is a bit better, but demonic cultivators of this kind are not only ruthless, but their methods are even more unpredictable; many people who have just gone out to experience have often been plotted against.

Those demonic cultivators are the most adept at hiding; generally, disciples of sects who have just gone out to experience lack experience, and they are often deceived, and their end is also extremely miserable.

However, this demonic cultivator in front of him has already begun to stand out openly, clearly quite confident in his own strength.

In reality, this old demon also saw through the Small Southern Domain, which had no powerhouses above the True Immortal realm; he was a demonic cultivator at the peak of the True Immortal realm, confident that as long as he didn't encounter those Golden Immortal-level immortals, he would be invincible.

Of course, those True Immortal disciples who truly came from large sects might also threaten him, but those disciples would simply not come to this Small Southern Domain.

He stood out openly this time, not recklessly, but had long since made sufficient preparations and had also investigated a lot about the Small Southern Domain.

As for the two Black and White heroes in the Small Southern Domain, he actually didn't care; after all, neither of their cultivation levels was high, even the person preaching now had broken through to the True Immortal realm.

He was at the peak of the True Immortal realm, and in his hand, he had a Post-natal Spiritual Treasure, the Blood Fiend Sword, bestowed by the ancestor.

This was something their Rakshasa race refined imitating the Yuan Tu Killing Sword of the Blood Sea Ancestor, and it had a full six Earthly Fiend Divine Prohibitions.

The power among Post-natal Spiritual Treasures was average, but it was a Post-natal Spiritual Treasure after all, and after being refined into a magic weapon by him, its power was even more powerful; combined with his killing Dao, he was confident that those two were definitely not his opponents.

Instead, he thought that if he could swallow the two, his cultivation might be able to go a step further; after transforming into the demonic path, he could swallow Dao cultivators to improve his own cultivation.

As a member of the Rakshasa race, his own talent was not bad, especially after cultivating in the Blood Sea for thousands of years; after transforming into the demonic path, his cultivation speed was even faster.

As for the danger after becoming a demonic cultivator, he was not afraid; at worst, he would hide in the Blood Sea in the future; was there anyone who would dare to run into the Blood Sea to hunt him down?

Then he would be even happier; the Blood Sea was the base camp of their Rakshasa race; besides the Blood Sea Ancestor, there were ten or even more Great Luo Golden Immortals in the Rakshasa race alone.