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C11 Killing

Ten years of time flew by in the blink of an eye.

However, the lesser demons that battled with Ancestral God Mountain on a daily basis lived as long as a year, struggling on the edge of the precipice of life and death with every second. They were able to drive a lesser demon crazy, and also refine a lesser demon into steel.

Right now, he was at least a leader who had around three to five hundred lesser demons under his command. He had even given birth to a few commanders who had the power to kill and wrest away the lives of tens of thousands of lesser demons. If they were lucky, they might even be passed down to some demon king's Ancestral God, the Soaring Dragon Technique's first mental cultivation method.

There was an exception to everything. Mountain-Patrolling Sprite was a lesser demon ten years ago, and ten years later, he was still a lesser demon. He did not lack arms or legs, and did not have any impressive battle achievements.

Almost no one knew of the existence of this little demon. The small demons around him died in batches after batches, not a trace of pity in his eyes.

Jiang Feng, who was once a human and is now a demon, knew that he had embarked on an incomparably rugged path of cultivation and longevity.

Ten years ago, Jiang Feng was still a private school student. He personally witnessed how his teacher was casually slapped into a puddle of indistinct flesh and blood by the Demon King Lu Wu. Then, he and the other students were wrapped up by the demon king Lu Wu's demon wind and brought to Ancestral God Mountain.

In just a few short breaths of time, after flying over thousands and thousands of mountains and rivers, Jiang Feng and the other school kids were pierced into the heart by the Demon King, turned into demons, became Mountain-Patrolling Sprite of Ancestral God Mountain, and became cannon fodder on the battlefield.

Jiang Feng would not be able to escape from the demon's fate if he did not refine the demonic aura in his body for a day.

The earth-shaking war drum sounded. Jiang Feng, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his black and white eyes. His slightly curled up body trembled like a shrimp. He stood straight like a javelin and the accumulated killing intent for the past ten years instantly blossomed like the center of a storm.

In the blink of an eye, the terrifying killing intent disappeared without a trace, and Jiang Feng, with his hands covered with the blood of countless Nine Sects disciples, steadily raised his steel spear.

The battlefield between the outer sect disciples of the Nine Sects and the Mountain-Patrolling Sprite did not have any overwhelming magic techniques, nor did it have any terrifying demon transformations.

Occasionally, one could see gorgeous Daoist magics, but they were instantly covered up by the monstrous blood aura. It only appeared briefly in the blink of an eye.

"Jiang Feng, you're finally here. This time, the ones attacking our mountain are the Ruyi Sect s. Looking at their formation, I'm afraid there are a few inner disciples among them."

The lesser demon that was anxiously looking at Jiang Feng was called Gedi Tiger. Although there was a tiger in his name, he was not a tiger demon, but a cat demon.

"It doesn't matter. So what if he's an inner court disciple? As long as I get near, I can kill him with a single shot." Jiang Feng looked at the enemy troops thousands of meters away and let out a deep breath.

"Alright, if a few more inner court disciples take the credit, I might be able to be promoted to vice commander this year. At that time, we'll eat meat in large chunks, drink wine in large bowls, and even dance as many demons as we can." Gedi Tiger was beaming with joy. His chubby lips were moving up and down as if he was salivating over something.

Jiang Feng did not answer because he knew that he did not have the strength corresponding to that of the commander.

Mountain-Patrolling Sprite, who were in the same group as Jiang Feng, either died or became crippled.

Being the leader or leader didn't make Jiang Feng jealous, because the demon race and Human Clan were different. The leader had to take the lead and charge the front, unlike the leader of Human Clan, who was either as strong as him or as a spectator.

The little leader was not considered eye-catching in the Mountain-Patrolling Sprite, but the scarlet battle robes of the group of Goblin Commanders were especially eye-catching in the battlefield.

Killing the commanders of the Ancestral Gods Sect was the best way for the sect disciples to enter the inner sect. With Gedi Tiger's little bit of strength, it would be hard for him to survive.

Gedi Tiger always thought of Jiang Feng as his brother. Because Jiang Feng never reaped any rewards, almost all of it hung on his head, allowing him to rise to the top. In just a short year, he was promoted from an unknown Mountain-Patrolling Sprite to a small leader.

The demons at the head of the Ancestral God Mountain Mountain were also of strict levels. Their ranks were, in order, Mountain-Patrolling Sprite, Patrolling on the Mountains, Leader and Vice Commander.

It was said that a few hundred years ago, every mountain of the Ancestral God Demon Mountain had a Demon King, and the three hundred and sixty-six mountains had at least three hundred and sixty-six Demon Kings. This was the true strength that caused the Nine Sects and even the Three Secret Realms to fear.

Gedi Tiger did not know what happened to the Mountain-Patrolling Sprite s that took advantage of Jiang Feng's achievements a few years ago. They died on the battlefield not long after they were promoted to leaders of various families.

In this cannon fodder battlefield, there was no Mountain-Patrolling Sprite older than Jiang Feng.

Even some lesser demons, who came from behind to become leaders or even commanders, avoided Jiang Feng's strength and talked about him. Especially when commanders asked him questions, they kept it a secret.

"Brothers, do you want to see the flower demon's dance? A good head is just like this once. What are you waiting for, kill! " Gedi Tiger bared his teeth at the hundreds of Mountain-Patrolling Sprite behind him and roared.

The Mountain-Patrolling Sprite let out all kinds of strange cries, holding their weapons, forks and sticks, they rushed down the mountain like a mob, their eyes filled with unconcealable excitement and killing intent.

Jiang Feng was also amongst the lesser demons. Looking at the Ruyi Sect outer sect disciples that were a thousand meters away, he had a fearless expression on his face and felt that the situation was not looking good.

Nearly all the outer sect disciples of the Nine Sects did not know any techniques, and were on par with the Mountain-Patrolling Sprite's martial arts. However, the Little Demons were able to gain the upper hand with their powerful demon race bodies.

The Ruyi Sect outer sect disciples were still lazily walking, to the point where a small portion of them even squatted down and yawned.

The scene at the foot of the mountain was very strange. Jiang Feng felt that the surprise attack of Ruyi Sect was a little strange.

A white light shot into the sky. Jiang Feng was alarmed, but he still couldn't help but take a glance.

Most of them were green, blue and white, and each gem emitted a rippling halo of light. The ripples of light flowed through the air, and at the end, it flowed down like a silver waterfall, engulfing and targeting the thousands of Ruyi Sect disciples who were gathered outside.

Jiang Feng was not like the other Mountain-Patrolling Sprite, staring at this magnificent scene with his mouth agape. He had smelled a fatal killing intent and felt that this waterfall contained the power to destroy all life.

The pike in Jiang Feng's hand fiercely slashed at the ground, causing a deep pit to appear under his feet.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Feng jumped down and hid inside.

The Ruyi Sect disciples fearlessly faced the rushing silver waterfall of light, only that there was an extra jade wall in their hands that emitted a lustrous white light, converging towards the silver waterfall.

The white light from the thousands of jade walls flooded into the silver waterfall. Instantly, the ground was struck by lightning, and the waterfall of light turned from a silvery white into a rainbow of colors.

Everything happened too fast, before the Mountain-Patrolling Sprite could understand what was going on, they were pierced by the seven colored flow of sword qi, causing heavy casualties.

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