Chapter 1214: Are You Demon Cultivators?

Demon Cultivators are the outcasts in the world of Dharma Cultivators.

They serve the Demon Race as their masters, with Demon Marks carved upon their bodies.

Their physical strength is almost incomparable to any Dharma Cultivator, and their cultivation is unconventional, unrestricted by the Heavenly Great Dao.

Therefore, the existence of Demon Cultivators is terrifying; they act against the heavens and are not tolerated by the world.

Chen Yu felt no guilt in killing these things before him, because their cultivation was achieved by stepping over corpses and bones.

"Kid, let's see how long you can hold out." The red-faced man sneered, taking a step forward as the Demon Marks on his body glowed faintly.

Hum— A thick, bloody stench rushed toward Chen Yu, carrying with it endless yin-evil energy.

"The Demon you serve, does it come from the Demon World?" A sharp glint flashed in Chen Yu's eyes.

When these few appeared, he felt they had a background; seeing them today, they were indeed extraordinary.

The Three-Tailed clan is the guardian of the Demon World River among the Demon Race.

Generally speaking, almost no Demon Race members cross over from the Demon World, but nothing is absolute; sometimes, a small number of Demon Race members arrive in this world via space-time rifts.

"Not bad, you have an eye for things, but it's a pity, you are going to die." The three sneered and charged toward Chen Yu simultaneously.

Three strands of black energy lingered and would not dissipate; the world before them instantly turned black and white, devoid of luster.

"Demon Thought Heart Born?" A flash of killing intent appeared in Chen Yu's eyes.

These guys were actually skilled in Mind Power attacks, attempting to awaken the Heart Demon within Chen Yu's heart.

Unfortunately, they miscalculated; Chen Yu's strength was not something trash like them could understand.

A massive Divine Sense erupted from Chen Yu, forming a storm before him.

Whoosh— The Divine Sense struck back, hitting the few men heavily.

Three screams rang out; the three Demon Cultivators' eyes burst, and a mist of blood exploded from their bodies.

The black energy dissipated, and the men fell to the ground; the Demon Marks carved with the blood of demonic beasts on their bodies had been destroyed, and the two short, fat Daoists had blood holes exploded in their chests, already dead beyond any doubt.

The red-faced Daoist, whose strength was slightly higher, lay on the ground and roared unwillingly: "Impossible, we are Demon Cultivators, the three of us together, even experts of the Entering the Dao Realm are no match for us, how... how could you possibly defeat the three of us?"

"Then have you ever thought about it?" Chen Yu walked up slowly, leaned down, and revealed a smile: "Perhaps I am in the Spirit Rhinoceros Realm?"

"Impossible, the experts of the Spirit Rhinoceros Realm in this world are all in seclusion, they cannot walk the world, and how old are you? You cannot be in the Spirit Rhinoceros Realm." The red-faced Daoist directly denied Chen Yu's words.

He did not believe his luck would be so bad as to encounter an expert of the Spirit Rhinoceros Realm.

Moreover, looking at Chen Yu, he did not look like he was in the Spirit Rhinoceros Realm at all.

"I knew you wouldn't believe it." Chen Yu sighed slightly and said: "Then explain, why did it take no effort at all for me to wipe out the three of you?"

The red-faced Daoist was stunned; yes, if Chen Yu was not in the Spirit Rhinoceros Realm, why could he easily wipe out the three of them?

"You have committed too many sins, naturally someone will come to collect." Chen Yu smiled slightly: "I am the one who collects for you, do you understand now?"

The red-faced Daoist's expression changed slightly; although his eyes were already blind, the expression on his face still revealed grief.

Their Fire Temple had been hiding here for hundreds of years, and they had been extracting demonic power from that Demon Race member; originally, in a few more years, once their strength grew, they could have formed their own sect.

But he never dreamed he would encounter a character like Chen Yu; losing to Chen Yu was truly no loss at all.

"Don't kill me." The red-faced Daoist's tone was no longer as arrogant as before.

His tone trembled: "We just wanted to cultivate and get ahead, we had no malicious intent."

"Over these years, you've harmed thousands of children in the village, haven't you?" Chen Yu said coldly: "If I hadn't come, this village might have disappeared before long; how dare you say you had no malicious intent?"

"Spare me, I won't do it again." The red-faced Daoist begged: "I really won't do it again in the future."

"The reason you are begging me is because you Demon Cultivators have no Reincarnation; once you die, you will completely vanish into smoke and clouds; you cannot break the cycle of Reincarnation like Dharma Cultivators." Chen Yu sneered: "You are not repentant, you are afraid."

"I really won't do it again, I beg you, I... I can take you to our Daoist temple, there are still a few Demon Cultivators there; if I don't lead the way, you will never find it." The red-faced Daoist begged.

"So, you still have some value?" Chen Yu turned his head and said: "Old Village Chief, do you know where their Daoist temple is?"

"We haven't been there, we only know it's in the deep mountains ten miles away from here." The Old Village Chief hesitated and said.

"In that case, I really can't kill you yet?" Chen Yu sneered: "Very well, lead the way."

"I'll take you there, can you spare me?" The red-faced Daoist was still uneasy.

This guy was afraid of death to the extreme and also had a full desire to survive.

"That depends on your performance." Chen Yu smiled slightly: "If you perform well, I will naturally consider sparing you, but if you don't perform well, then I'm sorry, I can't promise you anything."

"I want you to guarantee it; I'll lead the way, you spare my life." The red-faced Daoist gritted his teeth and said.

"You are in no position to negotiate these terms with me now." Chen Yu glanced at him coldly: "And I am someone who doesn't like to negotiate; either you die now, or you lead the way."

The red-faced Daoist stopped talking; indeed, he had no qualifications to negotiate with Chen Yu right now.

His life was in the other's hands; if he really died, it would truly be the end, as they Demon Cultivators have no Reincarnation.

"Fine, I'll take you there." The red-faced Daoist gritted his teeth.

He would gamble; at least there was a glimmer of hope, and if he didn't gamble, he would be truly finished.

"Old Village Chief, I'm setting off now." Checking the time, it was almost dawn.

"We'll take people and go with you." The Old Village Chief gritted his teeth: "These beasts have harmed so many of our children, we cannot just let them go."

"That works too." Chen Yu thought for a moment and nodded in agreement; the people in the village must be harboring a fire in their hearts right now.

Their village had the potential to develop into something large, but because these guys were playing gods and ghosts, it led to the loss of many children in the village.

If Chen Yu hadn't come, their village would likely have disappeared before long, so they had to go and burn down that Daoist temple.