Chapter 338

That youth was none other than Li Yuntian.

"Haha, the boss has come to save us!"

The remaining group of demons was excited.

But the youth had a helpless and bitter smile on his face.

"All of you shut up; whoever yells again, don't blame this young master for being impolite." Li Yuntian scolded.

Those demons immediately quieted down, their faces filled with terror.

At this time, Li Yuntian looked at Long Feitian and said with a frown: "Long Feitian, this is the place of the Demon Race; I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for killing you."

"Kill me? Haha, what an arrogant kid."

"Do you know who you are talking to?"

"Do you know what kind of status this venerable one has?"

"Today, I will let you know."

Long Feitian snorted coldly and attacked Li Yuntian.

He had thought Li Yuntian would acknowledge him, which was why he spared his life, yet now he had sent people to kill him!

He was simply courting death!

"Then go to hell."

Li Yuntian roared and kicked out.

Huge demonic energy surged, looking like a demon!

It almost swallowed Long Feitian whole!

"If I can't even solve you demons, how can I fight that Li Mo!"

"Look at my Law of Strength!"

Long Feitian struck out unhurriedly!

Boom!

The two collided, erupting with a loud noise.

The surrounding hills were leveled!

Long Feitian retreated several steps, while Li Yuntian stood in place, unmoved.

"Haha, is this your so-called expert? You can't even take one of this venerable one’s moves."

Li Yuntian threw his head back and laughed.

While laughing, he rushed toward Long Feitian.

This time, Long Feitian did not dodge but swung both fists.

Rumble!

Suddenly, space shook, and void cracks appeared everywhere.

At this moment, Li Yuntian was secretly shocked and quickly withdrew his feet.

But his reaction was too late, and his whole body was slammed heavily onto the ground.

Crack!

The ground shattered instantly, dust flying!

Immediately after, when Li Yuntian climbed out of the dust, all his clothes had turned to powder.

His body was covered in blood.

His bones were broken, and his whole body emitted a foul stench.

And Long Feitian still stood in place, his expression calm.

Li Yuntian was terrified.

How could Long Feitian’s physical body be so formidable?

"Young Master Li, are you okay?"

At this time, a demon stepped forward to help him up and asked with concern.

Long Feitian also walked over.

"I'm fine."

Li Yuntian shook his head, his face somewhat gloomy.

Looking at Long Feitian, he said: "I want to kill you."

"Is that so?"

Long Feitian sneered and said: "I’d like to see how you plan to kill me."

"You are truly courting death."

Li Yuntian was furious and, with a wave of his hand, summoned thirty-six demonic flame battle blades.

"Kill him for me."

"Yes, Young Master."

Those demons, upon hearing this, rushed toward Long Feitian one after another.

At the same time, there was the impact of the battle.

The nearby air was sliced, creating a sizzling sound!

"Get lost!"

Long Feitian shouted angrily, his figure turning into a stream of light, rushing directly in front of those demons and striking with a palm, killing them instantly.

The remaining demons, seeing their companions killed by Long Feitian, retreated one after another.

Li Yuntian’s gaze fell on Long Feitian, and he grinned hideously: "Today, I want you dead."

Saying this, he took out a crescent-shaped battle blade and rushed toward Long Feitian.

It was a curved blade, seemingly very light.

But in reality, it contained extremely strong power.

As the curved blade swung down, space fluctuated violently.

Those demons, seeing Li Yuntian swing the battle blade, could not help but show worried expressions.

"This curved blade was personally forged by a Demon Race expert; it is said to be very powerful, you must not resist it head-on."

A demon could not help but remind Long Feitian.

Long Feitian sneered and said: "I really don't believe it."

He threw a punch, golden light flickering on his fist as if it were cast from gold.

"What?"

"He actually dares to use his fist to meet the curved blade?"

The demons were dumbfounded, looking at Long Feitian in disbelief.

"Boom!"

Long Feitian’s fist collided with the curved blade.

The Law of Strength erupted, and the energy of the River of Strength emerged!

The curved blade collapsed instantly.

Long Feitian’s right fist also trembled, his hand numb, but he was not injured.

Li Yuntian’s face changed drastically, looking at Long Feitian in disbelief.

Long Feitian had a sneer on his lips; he took a step forward and attacked him again.

Li Yuntian was alarmed and quickly retreated.

But how could Long Feitian let him go?

In an instant, he caught up to him and punched him in the chest.

Li Yuntian was immediately sent flying, vomiting blood, and crashed to the ground.

Long Feitian walked in front of him and sneered: "Li Yuntian, did you think this seat would be like before, standing there foolishly and letting you slaughter me?"

"But your cultivation is still a bit weak; if it were before, you would have died under my hands long ago."

Li Yuntian, hearing Long Feitian’s mockery, flushed red!

He said word by word: "Don't you dare look down on me; I won't lose to you."

"Is that so?"

Long Feitian scoffed and said: "Too bad you won't have the chance."

He clenched his fist tightly, intending to crush Li Yuntian’s head.

"You dare?"

From the side, a sharp shout suddenly rang out.

Li Yuntian looked up and discovered it was a Demon Race expert.

He was a friend Li Yuntian had met outside, named Wu Zhiyong, also a Heavenly Demon, with considerable strength comparable to a human’s Golden Immortal realm.

He was originally a loose cultivator, but because of his innate talent, his cultivation speed was extremely fast, which was why he was doing well in this area and gradually gained some fame.

This time, Li Yuntian invited him to come along to hunt Long Feitian.

He was originally unwilling, as he still had some reservations about Li Yuntian.

After all, he had fought Li Yuntian; although he was strong, he had still lost.

But Li Yuntian’s attitude was very firm, and he had no choice, finally agreeing to come and assist.

"Who are you?"

Long Feitian glanced at Wu Zhiyong and said indifferently.

Wu Zhiyong said in a deep voice: "I am Wu Zhiyong."

Long Feitian sneered, not taking him seriously at all.

"Kid, do you really think you can kill me?"

Wu Zhiyong, seeing Long Feitian so arrogant, was instantly consumed by rage.

Long Feitian sneered and said: "This seat says I can kill you, so I can."

Wu Zhiyong sneered: "Good, since you are so arrogant, today this venerable one will teach you a lesson for your father."

After speaking, Wu Zhiyong shook the long sword in his hand.

He slashed through the air, and a sharp sword energy cut toward Long Feitian.

As he moved, demonic energy surged, covering half the sky!

The scene was immensely grand!

Long Feitian raised an eyebrow, preparing to meet the enemy, but suddenly felt a powerful danger approaching, and his expression changed instantly.

"Oh no!"

He turned suddenly, wanting to run away.

But that sword energy was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed over.

Long Feitian was shocked and hurriedly operated his cultivation technique, gathering vital energy to condense around his body.

Just as the sword energy was about to slash him, Long Feitian’s body suddenly burst forth with dazzling golden light, forming a protective shield.