C13 Demons Are Not Commonplace

Dao disciples were not as nimble as the Mountain-Patrolling Sprite s who thrashed about on the battlefield everyday. Furthermore, Jiang Feng's strength had long surpassed the Little Demoness' by a huge margin.

With a stride, Jiang Feng arrived beside Weng Qian. He discovered that she was stubbornly trying to pull the spear out from her lower abdomen. However, due to the intense pain, she was drenched in cold sweat and her hands were powerless.

Xie Shi and Ni Bing were shocked when they saw Jiang Feng get close to Weng Qian in the midst of the rain of lightning scattered down by the Jade Fan. They were afraid of shooting at him, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

"You can't pull it out, right? I'll help you." Jiang Feng put his hand on the handle of his spear, stepped on Weng Qian's lower abdomen and pulled fiercely.

Blood spurted out like a fountain several meters high, and Weng Qian even fainted from the pain.

"The bodies of these Daoists are so weak." This was the first time Jiang Feng felt some gratitude towards Demon King Lu Wu, who had kidnapped him for Ancestral God Mountain, even though he seemed to have long been destined to be a chess piece.

"Put down our junior sister, we will let this Mountain-Patrolling Sprite of yours go." Xie Shi yelled at him while acting tough but feeling weak at the same time.

"My way of life is to kill my way out, there is no need for your charity. On the contrary, you all should be begging this Mountain-Patrolling Sprite right now right? " Jiang Feng waved his spear and pointed it at Weng Qian as if he could stab her at any time.

"What do you want? Our Ruyi Sect disciples are not threatened! " Ni Bing was a bit older after all, and he had more patience than Xie Shi.

"I never threaten anyone." Jiang Feng turned around and looked at the several thousand outer sect disciples of the Ruyi Sect that were halfway up the mountain. They crazily massacred the Mountain-Patrolling Sprite s who were seemingly powerless to resist.

Dark red blood splattered everywhere. The intense pain woke Weng Qian up slowly. The first thing she saw was Jiang Feng's steel-green face, which was filled with killing intent.

Xie Shi and Ni Bing looked at each other. They finally understood that this Mountain-Patrolling Sprite was not a beautiful place and he would kill without blinking his eyes.

"Follow her and she'll die." Jiang Feng raised the long spear on Weng Qian's waist and casually carried her on his back like carrying a wild boar.

"Senior brother, should we chase him or not?" Xie Shi smiled bitterly.

"The inner sect disciples of the Ruyi Sect have been captured by the Mountain-Patrolling Sprite, and the Little Demon Empress has escaped. If this news spreads, the other eight great gates will definitely ridicule us. However, in order to protect Junior Sister's life, this is the only way. " Ni Bing sighed deeply.

"This Mountain-Patrolling Sprite is probably not some common little demon. He is so bold and fierce, so cold-blooded and resolute. Even the leader level little demon is inferior to him." Xie Shi sighed.

"That's right. If we meet him again, we'll kill him. If we don't, we might be the ones to die." Looking at the back view of the distant Jiang Feng, Ni Bing did not conceal the killing intent in his heart.

"Junior Sister's injuries are not light. Will that guy help you stop the bleeding?" Xie Shi said with concern.

"Right now, Junior Martial Sister's life and death is no longer something we can control. We should think of a way to face the elders' questioning, especially Junior Martial Sister Weng Qian's master, Xu Ruying." Ni Bing answered with a bitter expression.

When Xie Shi thought of his martial uncle Xu Ruying's ice-cold face, he felt an inexplicable chill down his spine.

Xie Shi and Ni Bing were in control of their sect's punishments. While they were worried, Jiang Feng had already arrived at the gathering place of demons at the one hundred and twenty point vein of the Ancestral God Mountain: Zhuyan Town.

The town was bustling with people who came here to do business or to take a vacation. Some of the lesser demons saw Jiang Feng carry a bloody girl back and actually came up to ask for a price, spending dozens or even hundreds of demon coins to buy it.

Jiang Feng could not be bothered. He kept waving his hand and walked towards the Rejuvenation Hall where the Demonic Doctors were.

As soon as he entered the Return of Spring Hall, Jiang Feng entrusted Gedi Tiger, who only had half of his breath left, to a Demon Doctor who was still connected to his bones. He then quietly waited on an apricot-colored wooden bench.

"This... Doesn't she need to be treated? "Such a delicate and fair girl, even though her skin is smooth and tender, it's still a pity to eat her." A demonic doctor walked up to Weng Qian, sizing her up with an expression of intense interest.

Only then did Weng Qian know that the lesser demons that wanted to buy her were not drooling over her beauty, but eating her. She couldn't help but panic as her hands powerlessly pulled on Jiang Feng's clothes, asking for his help.

"It's not for sale." Jiang Feng said resolutely.

Seeing how determined Jiang Feng was, the Demon Doctor could only bitterly walk away. However, he still sized up Weng Qian from afar. It was obvious that he had not given up yet.

Not only was Weng Qian's white robe dyed blood-red, it was also tattered in many places. Coupled with the fact that she was curled up in a corner of the bench, her curves were so lithe that they quickly attracted the attention of all the demons in the Return of Spring Hall.

Weng Qian could still endure the gaze of a monster that wanted to devour her or sully her, but there were hundreds of monsters in the room that were staring at her and discussing softly. This caused the inner disciple of Ruyi Sect to be greatly provoked and he began to sob quietly.

"Women are annoying." Jiang Feng finally took a robe from the hands of the demonic doctor and put it on Weng Qian. He then carried her to the back of the hall and had an old demon doctor treat her wounds and stop the bleeding.

Of course, before sending Weng Qian to the hospital, Jiang Feng had already taken away her protective magical equipment. The jade token, which was a unique technique used by demons to cut off Qi, quickly patted Weng Qian's body and placed restrictions on her.

Weng Qian felt even worse. She was hit by Jiang Feng just like that. Although the other party was a monster, that peculiar feeling lingered in her heart. She was ashamed and angry.

The only thing that made Weng Qian somewhat consoled was that the person who bandaged her wound was an old monster. His wrinkled features and scrawny hands looked even more pleasing to the eye, so as to avoid losing his reputation as an adult male demon.

While Gedi Tiger and Weng Qian were receiving treatment from the demonic doctors, Jiang Feng did not stay idle and started to circulate his energy to heal his injuries.

Although the demonic energy in Jiang Feng's body couldn't be said to be extremely dense, it was still incomparable to the strand of demonic energy that was originally left in his body by Demon King Lu Wu.

In these past ten years, even though Jiang Feng gave up on the battle achievements of handing over his head, he did not lose a single piece of his spoils of war. All sorts of common iron grade weapons, gold grade tools, were all exchanged for a large amount of demon currency.

To Jiang Feng, the biggest use of demon currency was to purchase demon race's martial skills and mental cultivation methods.

After Jiang Feng chanced upon a martial skill manual of 'Chaotic Storm Spear', he decided that the weapon that would accompany him on the battlefield would be a long spear.

As for the demon clan's mental cultivation method, Jiang Feng had spent countless amounts of money wrongly accusing the demon clan's currency, such as "The Great Art of Demon Body Refinement", "The Great Art of Devil Disintegration", "The Ancestral God Demon King's Sacred Body Technique", and other fancy and fancy mental cultivation methods, although there were all kinds of them, they were all crudely crafted and filled with profound cultivation terms that even the enigmatic author himself did not understand. Even the demon king was confused when he used them to cultivate, so how could the Mountain-Patrolling Sprite s possibly understand the amazing cultivation methods contained within them?

In the end, Jiang Feng could only start the long journey of refining his demon body and raising his cultivation level through the most shallow manual for breathing and directing the energy, at the same time, he could only survive on the cannon fodder battlefield with the help of super strong body carrying the weight of cultivation and a little bit of luck, completing a transformation that was unimaginable by ordinary people.

Of course, one of them was the effect of the Sun Moon Stone that Laohei fed to Jiang Feng before he died.