C352 Xie Lang's Ambition

"So strong!"

"Even stronger than Xuanyuan Ce!"

Lee Yihong's expression changed, but he could only grit his teeth and resist Xie Lang's powerful aura.

This wasn't just the suppression of his cultivation base, it was the suppression of his soul and the true meaning of the Great Dao.

It was as if he was not facing the White Bone Demon,xie Lang, but this world!

"White Bone Demon King, what do you want to know?"

The white-haired Elder Xue was also under tremendous pressure. His face was somewhat pale, but as a Peak Nirvana Stage, he seemed to be struggling even harder than Lee Yihong. It was difficult for him to resist this pressure, and it was extremely difficult for him to even open his mouth.

However, there was no fear in his eyes.

"Oh? You seem to think that I won't dare to kill you just because you are a direct descendant of the Blood Moon Tower?"

Seemingly seeing through Elder Xue's thoughts, the White Bone Demon revealed a cold smile.

"I dare not. You are the White Bone Demon King of the Demon God Sect, an expert that even the Hunyuan Dynasty wants to overthrow. Why would you be afraid of killing a direct descendant of the Blood Moon Tower?"

Elder Xue slowly returned to his face. His voice was neither servile nor overbearing, but it maintained the respect he deserved.

"However, the Blood Moon Tower doesn't rule the world, but anyone who dares to kill a direct descendant of the Blood Moon Tower will die. Although the White Bone Demon King has a powerful cultivation base, if you kill me on the Chaotic Heavenly Body, your enemy forces on the Chaotic Heavenly Body will have another Blood Moon Tower."

Elder Xue's eyes gradually became calm, and his voice was filled with neither joy nor sadness, as if his life and death were no longer in his consideration.

The name of the White Bone Demon,evil Lang, was synonymous with blood, evil, and cruel demonic devils. Even Taoist of Formless Stage would tremble in fear in front of it.

There were more than ten Taoists in the hands of the White Bone Demon,xie Lang.

"Elder Xue!"

Lee Yihong's heart slightly changed as he stared at the White Bone Demon,xie Lang. It seemed that once the White Bone Demon attacked, even if it was a battle to the death, Lee Yihong would still have the confidence to attack.

"Hehehehe,i really can't afford to offend the Blood Moon Tower now."

The incomparably handsome White Bone Demon King,xie Lang, looked at the sky with a trace of a bewitching smile. His gaze was serene and profound. "However, once I break through my cultivation base,i won't be afraid of any faction in this Primal Chaos Heavenly Body."

"Hunyuan Dynasty will have to pay a price for destroying my Demon God Sect."

"Speak. Tell me everything you know. I won't make things difficult for a Nirvana Stage True Man."

"Hua ~!"

As the White Bone Demon spoke,xie Lang suddenly withdrew his gaze and looked at Elder Xue. His eyes were filled with a profound meaning as he glanced at Lee Yihong with a smile. That powerful aura had already dissipated. In front of everyone, it didn't seem like a peerless and ferocious Demon King, but a handsome and elegant young master.

If he held a fan in his hand, he would look more like an innocent and naive scholar.

"Hu ~!"

Elder Xue instantly exhaled, as if he had been released from a heavy burden. He turned his head and nodded slightly at Lee Yihong, indicating that Lee Yihong should not worry.

The few old men who were looking at him with sharp eyes also heaved a sigh of relief, but their faces were still filled with shock.

"White Bone Demon King, our Blood Moon Tower has very little information about the people of Ancient Shaman Mountain. We only know that the people of Ancient Shaman Mountain only save the dead and all kinds of difficult diseases. It's a witch cultivator. According to the information we have, it's a white witch."

"However, the people of Ancient Shaman Mountain do things strangely. Plus, no one has ever dared to offend the Ancient Shaman Mountain with their strange and powerful means. The experts who have trespassed the Ancient Shaman Mountain have never appeared again."

"Furthermore, there are many powers that owe the people of Ancient Shaman Mountain favors. In the past three thousand years, there have been no less than seventy people who have begged the Taoist of Formless Stage of the Ancient Shaman Mountain for help."

Elder Xue said with a respectful expression. His eyes glanced at the stone monument that was twelve meters tall in front of him. It was as if that was the boundary, and no one was allowed to enter Ancient Shaman Mountain without permission.

Lee Yihong and the people present were shocked when they heard this.

At least seventy Taoist of Formless Stage owed the people of the Ancient Shaman Mountain a favor. If they were called together to destroy a person, or even a sect, how terrifying would that be?

The thing that cultivators feared the most was owing a favor. Even if it was a devil cultivator or an evil cultivator, once they swore to owe a favor, there would be a mark on their soul. If there was a flaw, it would be like a fishbone stuck in their throat, and they would try their best to pay it back.

"Oh? White Shaman?!"

The White Bone Demon,xie Lang, revealed a strange light. He nodded slightly. "En, you are right. I also owe a favor to the people of Ancient Shaman Mountain."

Xie Lang, who had a handsome and evil face, had a smile on his face the entire time. With a calm voice, he said, "I believe that your Blood Moon Tower should also know that not long ago,i led the six demon kings to break the supreme grade magic treasure of the old bald donkey, the Demon Subduing Tower, and saved my junior brother,zhan Mo."

"Hua ~!"

As he spoke, the handsome and devilish White Bone Demon,xie Lang, shot a glance at Elder Xue and Lee Yihong.

"However, my junior brother's divine soul was severely wounded. He tried every means possible to recover, but his cultivation base had to be reversed. There aren't many powers above the Primal Chaos Heavenly Body that want to kill me. Only the people of Ancient Shaman Mountain can save my junior brother. That's why I'm here."

"I never thought that there would be a Sung'er who has a natural Dao Body under the people of Ancient Shaman Mountain. If I can get her,i will be able to revive the Demon God Sect in less than a hundred years, and I will be able to destroy the Hunyuan Dynasty in less than a thousand years."

The White Bone Demon Xie Lang looked at her faintly. Beside the stone tablet in the distance, there was a little girl who was riding on the back of the Purple Thunder Lion Beast. She was wearing cow horn braids and looked like a jade carving.

"What!?"

Lee Yihong and Elder Xue's expressions changed slightly when they heard this.

"Hmph, bad guy!"

The little girl Sung'er, who was being stared at, hurriedly withdrew her small head. She appeared to be somewhat afraid of the White Bone Demon,xie Lang. Even the Purple Thunder Lion Beast under her seat subconsciously retreated behind the stone tablet.

It was as if one could only feel safe within the boundaries of the stone tablet.

The little girl glared furiously at the White Bone Demon,xie Lang. However, she seemed to be unable to do anything to the White Bone Demon.

"But the people of Ancient Shaman Mountain are saying that Sung'er is waiting for a fated person. I want to be that fated person. Anyone who comes after me will have to die."

"Hua ~!"

The White Bone Demon,xie Lang, ignored the angry glare of the little girl. When his gaze turned cold, the heaven and earth suddenly changed. In an instant, a terrifying demonic Qi swept across the sky.

In an instant, it filled the entire world, and even the void was about to be enveloped by it.

"Myriad Demon Soul Devouring Smoke!"

Lee Yihong's pupils constricted. He had once seen this demonic energy that could cover the sky and cover the moon during the Water Continent Dharma Assembly in Zhaoming Temple. It was a demonic energy that could devour the lives of countless people. It was the demonic technique unleashed by the White Bone Demon,xie Lang.

But now, it seemed like it was even more powerful than before.

"Not good, let's go!"

"This... this is the Myriad Demon Soul Devouring Smoke!"

"White, White Bone Demon King, you actually dare to cause trouble in the Ancient Shaman Mountain!"

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The Nirvana Stage experts who were sitting cross-legged, as well as some cultivators who were about to die of old age, or who were carrying seriously ill people to seek help, all began to yell out in fear.

They were so scared that their guts were about to split open, but in the Ancient Shaman Mountain, all of them dared to berate the infamous White Bone Demon,xie Lang.

"Skeleton monster, you dare to destroy the Ancient Shaman Mountain? Grandpa will definitely grind your bones into powder to plant in the herb garden."

The little girl who was riding on the Purple Thunder Lion Beast behind the stone tablet scolded in a cold voice. Although she was angry, she still looked a little cute.

"Hua ~!"

The demonic aura that had just filled the entire place, causing everyone present to be terrified, was instantly sucked into Xie Lang's body.

"Hehehehe, young lady Sung'er, it's not that I'm afraid of you, Grandpa, but I don't want you to get angry."

The handsome and charming White Bone Demon,xie Lang, looked at the little girl, Sung'er with a smile. "Although the means of the people of Ancient Shaman Mountain are strange, their cultivation base doesn't seem to be very high. Furthermore, outside of the formation, what do I have to fear from a white witch?"

"However,i am not like the people of Human Clan who are ungrateful. Even if I owe someone a favor,i will definitely return it. When junior brother's divine soul recovers, come with me. Consider this as returning the favor of the people of Ancient Shaman Mountain."

"Hahahaha ~!"

When the White Bone Demon,xie Lang, finished speaking, he suddenly laughed heartily, as if he had already obtained Sung'er. He was extremely happy.

"Little girl."

Lee Yihong, however, did not care about the strange nature of the White Bone Demon,xie Lang. Instead, his expression was grave and anxious as he looked at the little girl who was sitting on the back of Zi Qing's Lion-tiger Beast after she walked directly to the stone tablet that was twelve meters tall.

"One of my friends' soul was injured and he fell into a coma. Today, he came here to beg the people of Ancient Shaman Mountain to save my friend. Can I trouble you to inform him?"

Lee Yihong's expression was solemn. Xuannv's aura within the Nether Lotus had become weaker and weaker. Ignoring the existence of the White Bone Demon, she spoke with a solemn expression.