Chapter 107: Cruel Demon People!

The presence of demonic Qi means there is either a Demon Cultivator or a demonic treasure.

Lu Tianyu observed thick smoke billowing from behind a small hill not far to the west, and he could not help but quicken his pace.

He soon arrived at the ridge.

A series of shrill, miserable screams, along with the sounds of ghosts wailing and wolves howling, immediately rang in his ears.

He saw that thick smoke was billowing from the center of the village; the sounds were coming from there.

Whoosh!

Lu Tianyu accelerated and ran over.

He had not opened his dantian and could not fly, but his running speed was still very fast.

However, the shrill, miserable howls sounded like those of fierce ghosts, entering Lu Tianyu's ears one after another, making his scalp tingle.

Lu Wenbin, who was following behind, kept close, his face pale: "Big Brother, I smell a thick, bloody stench. There must be dead people ahead; someone is killing."

"We should be careful."

Lu Tianyu said coldly: "It must be a Demon Head killing people; we need to go over and save them!"

As he spoke, he increased his speed again.

"Demon people!"

Lu Wenbin was immediately shocked: "How is this possible! How could demon people appear here?"

"Big Brother, we should be careful; if we run into a great Demon Head, we will be in big trouble."

Lu Tianyu shook his head slightly.

His Divine Sense was fully open, and he had already observed the situation.

In the open space in the middle of the village, five or six demon people were slaughtering the villagers.

A short, fat demon person was holding a pitch-black bag, putting the hearts he had dug out into the bag.

A thin, tall demon person was holding a Soul Gathering Bottle, alive, pulling the souls of the villagers out from their brains and storing them in the bottle.

The tiny soul figures of the villagers, forcibly dragged out, were twisting and struggling, emitting ghost-wailing, wolf-howling screams from their mouths.

The other two pot-bellied demon people were even more terrifying.

One was directly grabbing the neck of a villager who was not yet dead to drink blood, emitting satisfied "hehehe" sounds from his mouth.

The other was eating flesh raw, grabbing a living person's thigh and gnawing on it in large mouthfuls, as if enjoying a feast.

Over a hundred villagers were being controlled, unable to resist, and could only emit shrill howls.

Some timid people were scared to death on the spot, and most were scared to the point of losing control of their bowels.

Some bold people shouted for help and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy.

But these demon people did not speak at all; they were like killing machines, killing those who needed killing, eating those who needed eating, and digging out hearts where they needed to.

In their eyes, these villagers were just livestock and Blood Food, to be slaughtered at will.

The demon person who finished drinking blood smacked his lips: "There are too few people in this village, the blood quality is poor; let's find a big village later."

The one digging out hearts laughed wickedly: "Many a little makes a mickle, take it slow."

As he spoke, his left hand grabbed a woman's neck, and his right hand formed a claw, reaching toward the woman's heart.

He wanted to rip the woman's heart out and seal it away.

The woman screamed and struggled hysterically, but in the demon person's hand, she was like a little chick, with no power to resist.

Just at this moment.

A golden fist arrived, breaking through the air and slamming directly into the back of this person's head.

With a "bang," the demon person's skull shattered into pieces, and he died on the spot!

"Who!"

The sudden turn of events startled the remaining five demon people; they stopped what they were doing and looked around.

They saw a figure arrive like lightning, and they exclaimed in succession: "You, you are Lu Tianyu!"

"Run!"

As soon as the words fell, the five people shouted and fled desperately in five different directions.

How could Lu Tianyu let them go?

He swung his fists repeatedly, unleashing four golden fist auras, blasting the skulls of the four demon people.

He flashed to catch up to the short, fat demon person and directly clamped his neck: "Who are you, and do you know me?"

The short, fat demon person said with a ferocious expression: "You cannot kill me; if you kill me, you won't live either!"

"Let me go, and I'll tell you!"

Lu Tianyu snorted coldly and pressed a palm directly onto the demon person's forehead, beginning Soul Searching.

"Ahhh~"

The demon person emitted a shrill, miserable scream, his body shaking violently.

But then, with a "bang," the demon person's skull actually exploded.

Red and white matter splattered all over Lu Tianyu.

Lu Tianyu's expression was ugly.

He had just started Soul Searching, and the demon person's head had exploded.

It was clear that a Restriction had been placed in the demon person's head, and it would immediately trigger an explosion if Soul Searching was attempted.

Lu Tianyu had gained nothing.

Helpless, he began to search the demon person's body to see if he could discover anything.

Those who were still alive and conscious saw the demon people being killed and immediately knelt on the ground, crying loudly: "Thank you, Immortal, for saving our lives!"

"Please, Immortal, take us away from here; we kowtow to you, Immortal!"

Thump, thump, thump!

These people began to kowtow to Lu Tianyu.

Although the Demon Men had been killed, the terrifying scenes of them killing people lingered in their minds.

At this moment, they only wanted to escape from here.

Lu Tianyu carefully searched the Demon Men, but he found nothing at all.

He wondered if the Demon Men from the Underground Demon Cave of the Kulu Zong had come out.

If that were the case, the trouble would be immense.

According to the memories of the Black Bone Ancestor, there was a remnant soul of a Demon Head sealed within the Underground Demon Cave of the Kulu Zong.

Once the seal was broken and the Demon Head escaped, it would be a catastrophe for this entire generation.

Demon Men are cruel and bloodthirsty; every living thing in their path would be devoured.

However, without evidence, he could not be certain; it was also possible that Demon Men from elsewhere had run over here.

Lu Tianyu helped the three people who were kowtowing to their feet: "I can take you to a safe place, but you must walk your own path from here on out."

He was only passing by and had saved these people; he could drop them off at a safe place along the way.

However, he was no saint and could not be responsible for their future; bringing them away was already the greatest effort he could make.

The rescued woman gritted her teeth and said: "Immortal, though I am untalented, I am willing to follow by your side to make your bed and fold your quilts."

"As long as you, Immortal, provide me with a bite to eat, that is enough."

As she spoke, the woman puffed out her ample chest.

Lu Tianyu waved his hand: "Forget it."

He looked at Lu Wenbin: "Take all the survivors, let's go!"

How could he not understand the woman's intentions?

But he was not the type to take in every woman he saw; he would not take in a woman, no matter how beautiful.

His energy now was focused primarily on cultivation and more cultivation.

Half an hour later, Lu Tianyu boarded a flying boat and left with the remaining thirty-three villagers.

At the same moment.

In a pitch-black cavern within the Underground Demon Cave of the Kulu Zong.

A black-robed old man suddenly opened his eyes and slammed a palm against the wall with a bang: "Damn it! Who killed my people!"

This person was none other than Zong Tianling of the Tianling Sect, one of the Nether Three Sects.

He needed fresh hearts to cultivate his Demon Art, so he had sent out several demonized clansmen to collect them for him.

Yet he had not expected that in less than half a day, they would all be dead.

How could he not be furious!

Zong Tianling slowly stood up, walked up along the passage, and turned through several corners into a cave.

Three young men, their bodies wreathed in black Qi, sat cross-legged and immediately stood up to salute when they saw Zong Tianling:

"Zong Xuejun greets the Ancestor!"

"Ming Tiansuo greets the Ancestor!"

"Shen Guangdao greets the Ancestor!"