Suihu Mountain, Hundred Fox Cave
At this moment, the Demon Qi filled the mountain, with endless clouds of demons descending from the sky.
In front of the fragrant and bird-chirping Hundred Fox Cave, there was a murderous atmosphere.
A normal day of the Demon Race was being played out in the mountain.
Territorial disputes, jungle laws, the strong consume the weak.
Hong Luan and Hu Yang each surrounded by a strong layer of Demon Qi, transformed into two streams of light battling with a tall, blue-haired figure under the sky.
Below, it was a river of blood, many little Fox Demons from the Hundred Fox Cave were fighting a group of Lion Demons, but they were clearly at a disadvantage.
Although they were all Demon Soldiers,
the number of little demons in the Hundred Fox Cave was far less than the number of Demon Soldiers on Lion Head Mountain.
Since the Cyan Lion of Lion Head Mountain heard from Hu Yang that the Fox Race was hiding several Spirit Medicines, it frequently came to demand them.
The Hong Luan couple, constrained by their strength, had to repeatedly make concessions and handle things carefully.
But it was clear that the previous verbal threats were just the Cyan Lion’s test, and after discovering the true strength of the Hong Luan couple, the Cyan Lion led a group of surrounding demons directly to attack.
Now standing tall amidst the demon clouds, the Cyan Lion was surrounded by dense Demon Qi. His figure was like a whirlwind, and with a mere wave of his hand, the Demon Qi of the Golden Core Realm transformed into a cyan Wind Blade, slashing down from the void, hitting Hu Yang, causing a Turtle Shell around him to shatter, and his body was sent flying, crashing into the earth.
The Demon Qi fell, creating a deep pit on the ground.
"Husband?"
Seeing this scene, Hong Luan’s eyes turned red, a trace of panic and fear appearing in her eyes.
At this moment, the Cyan Lion’s Demon Qi expanded, and a huge Demon Qi hand grabbed Hong Luan tightly.
A Great Demon at the Golden Core Realm had absolute suppression over Hong Luan and Hu Yang, both at the Late Stage of Divination Foundation Establishment.
Even though the couple used a Magical Treasure left by their predecessors, they couldn’t turn the tide.
But he didn’t kill Hong Luan directly.
Instead, he smiled gently.
"Sister Hong Luan, this king’s sincerity is great. This king appreciates talent the most. You have courage, perseverance, and wisdom. Marrying Hu Yang, a useless bum, is truly a pity. If you submit to this king and are willing to become this king’s concubine, this king can guarantee that Suihu Mountain will still be owned by your Fox Race, and the southern territories can be opened up for your Fox Race to hunt!"
"You still have time to consider, but not much time, or else your fox descendants will all be lost!"
Hearing these words, Hong Luan glanced at her feet, her heart turning slightly cold, as Suihu Mountain’s key forces had already suffered over half losses.
At this critical moment, her heart hesitated.
But staying with the Human Race for long, her sense of chastity was stronger than that of ordinary Fox Demons.
At this moment, Hong Luan remembered Zhang Jian’s message before leaving, and she shouted loudly in her thoughts.
"Please, Qinglian Celestial Venerable, appear!"
"Qinglian Celestial Venerable?"
The Cyan Lion frowned, looking at Hong Luan, his expression turning unfriendly. As a hybrid, he instinctively sensed unease after Hong Luan shouted this name.
Unable to resist asking in a deep voice.
"Sister Hong Luan, who is Qinglian Celestial Venerable?"
At this moment, a strange phenomenon arose deep in the void. Following Hong Luan’s call, a cyan Divine Light broke through the sky, appearing on its own, condensing into a vibrant, lifelike Cyan Lotus in the void.
This Cyan Lotus appeared floating, and the expressions of the grim Cyan Lion, Hong Luan, and many Demon Generals suddenly changed.
Just a glance at the Cyan Lotus made Cyan Lion, Hong Luan, and the many Demon Generals realize they were suddenly unable to move, as if forcibly suppressed in the void.
At this moment, the Cyan Lion’s hair stood on end, and the intense pure Demon Qi around him surged, attempting to break the majestic Spiritual Light’s suppression but found it completely impossible.
It wasn’t his Demon Qi being suppressed, but his own soul being suppressed by this Cyan Lotus.
"What is this ghostly thing?"
This thought flashed through his mind, his eyes involuntarily showing a trace of fear.
This kind of Magic was completely beyond his imagination.
With his understanding of Runes and Magic, he couldn’t understand it.
But the floating Cyan Lotus spun, disappearing instantly, and reappeared above the Cyan Lion’s head.
"This ghostly thing!"
His face changed color. The Cyan Lotus fell into the depths of his Mud Ball Palace, integrating into the depths of his soul.
No matter how he moved, he couldn’t move.
Its appearance seemed to sever the connection between him and the Demon Qi within his body.
In the void, a vision appeared.
Zhang Jian’s figure appeared, a sacred and immaculate Cyan Lotus light shadow beneath his feet, manifesting his true body. Hong Luan was overjoyed and said.
"Benefactor!"
Seeing Hong Luan’s expression, the Cyan Lion’s heart felt uneasy.
Zhang Jian’s form appeared. He looked at Hong Luan and, with a wave of his hand, released magical power, freeing Hong Luan from the Cyan Lion’s grasp, and moved her close.
"Thank you, benefactor!"
Although she couldn’t hide her embarrassment, Hong Luan still solemnly performed a courtesy, turning into a red light rushing toward the earth.
Zhang Jian’s powerful Yin God Divine Sense had already detected Hu Yang on the ground.
Hu Yang, though heavily injured and unconscious, was not dead and still had a trace of vitality.
Zhang Jian’s expression was calm. He had previously seen a trace of black gas in the depths of Hu Yang and Hong Luan’s brows, foreshadowing trouble for the Hundred Fox Cave, originating from this Cyan Lion before him.
Misfortune has no gate, it’s called by man!
This was all caused by Hu Yang.
Zhang Jian glanced at the many miscellaneous soldiers of Lion Beast Mountain still fighting on the ground and, with a wave of his hand, a bit of golden light appeared. Many Demon Soldiers fighting against the Hundred Fox Cave soldiers found themselves engulfed in flames, their cries echoing, as they were completely annihilated by the Vermilion Bird Fire in the golden flames.