One person killed three Dao Realm experts, one of which was even at the third level, and now this mber of the Demon Race is being held like a dead dog in his hand.
"Phew—"
He couldn’t help but let out a long breath of relief in his heart.
No wonder he’s the man favored by His Highness, this strength... truly monstrous.
"Release Lao Qi, and we’ll leave September City! Otherwise, I’ll turn the city into a living hell!"
The eerie man pressed his voice down.
Three Dao Realm experts have died already, even for their Purple Cloud Spirit Fox clan, this was starting to be unbearable.
These are Dao Realm experts!
Not like they’re cheap cabbages, even within the clan, there are only a little over twenty of them.
This ti, to annihilate September City and obtain enough essence, they mobilized half of the clan’s experts.
But... under the current circumstances, it’s impossible to accomplish this.
So Lao Qi absolutely cannot die.
Otherwise, the loss to their Purple Cloud Spirit Fox clan would be too great.
"You dare!"
Jing Shishu’s brow furrowed, his sword-like eyebrows sharp as blades, and his Dao Realm level five power burst out suddenly at this mont.
"You dare make a move, I will slaughter all of you!"
However, facing his threat, the eerie man let out a cold laugh.
Then a purple token appeared in his hand.
Upon seeing this token, Jing Shishu’s face changed dramatically.
"The token of our clan leader, containing his full-force strike, you think you can kill ?"
The eerie man sneered.
This was given to him by the clan leader before they left, just in case.
Originally, he thought this mission would go very smoothly, thinking the token wouldn’t be needed, but then... he appeared.
At this point, his icy eyes looked towards Chen Xuan.
"Then let’s give it a try!"
Jing Shishu said in a deep voice.
He’s right, but as the Grand Commander of the Dragon Guard, he wouldn’t bend to threats, even if it ant dying.
Instantly, both sides entered a standoff.
"Um...."
Chen Xuan suddenly spoke up, and as the main character in this great battle, his voice instantly drew all eyes to him.
"Hehe!"
With a grin, "Shouldn’t you ask my opinion?"
"After all, the person is in my hands, you should show so respect, right?"
After finishing, he didn’t forget to lift the Demon Race’s Lao Qi in his hand to show the eerie man.
"Let go!"
The eerie man shouted coldly. This was the guy who killed three of their clan mbers.
If not for Jing Shishu blocking him, he would’ve eaten him alive with fury.
"Heh!"
Chen Xuan chuckled, then slightly tightened his grip on the Demon Race’s Lao Qi.
"Ah...."
The Seventh Elder at Dao Realm imdiately let out a miserable scream.
"Second Brother, kill , and kill them all!"
Humiliated in public, with the Eighth Brother dead, he felt like his heart had died.
At this mont, he only wished for death.
"Smack!"
Chen Xuan gave him a harsh slap, "Shut up!"
"You!"
The eerie man’s face turned livid; this was an insult to the entire Purple Cloud Spirit Fox clan.
Seeing his goal achieved, Chen Xuan loosened his grip, then mocked the eerie man, "Try threatening again, and I guarantee he’ll die first!"
"If you want him to live, offer sothing good!"
"I’m not from Great Yu, I don’t have to listen to them, and... even if I want to leave, you can’t stop !"
With supernatural abilities, he had that confidence.
Unless they wanted to chase him through the Human Race territories with reckless disregard for their own lives.
If they did, well... he would be delighted.
Chen Xuan couldn’t wait for that to happen.
"How dare you, after killing three of our clan, you still demand compensation!"
The Fourth Elder glared angrily.
In front of him, two of their clan mbers were beaten to death and injury, this was his life’s sha.
"Idiot!"
He spat the word, and the real target of his gaze was the Demon Race’s Fourth Elder.
"And be mindful of your attitude when speaking to , otherwise... if I get excited, I might not control my strength."
Chen Xuan threatened arrogantly.
With a hostage in hand, he feared nothing.
At worst, just kill and run.
Expecting to take him back with just a word, what a fool’s dream!
"What do you want?"
The eerie man suppressed the anger in his heart and asked coldly.
"You should know the worth of a third-level Dao Realm, right? And considering the state I’m in, shouldn’t you also offer so compensation?"
Chen Xuan stated shalessly.
Even Gu Yun and Long Da beside him were stunned.
In the midst of a battlefield, negotiating compensation from the enemy for injuries?
This... it was the first ti they’d heard of such a thing.
"Give a straightforward answer!"
Chen Xuan was running out of patience.
"Take it!"
The eerie man shot a blue light towards him.
Chen Xuan imdiately enveloped it with his spiritual power; it was a blue bottle.
He didn’t rush to open it.
Instead, he carefully checked it with spiritual power, confird there were no issues, then slowly opened it.
Inside was a mass of liquid, exuding an astonishing vitality.
It gave him a feeling of everything coming back to life.
"This is Heaven-Reaching Spirit Wood Liquid, it should be enough!"
The eerie man said coldly, his heart bleeding.
This was sothing he had painstakingly found in the Demon Realm, reserved for when he attempted to break through to the sixth level.
But now... he had no choice, to save Lao Qi, he begrudgingly had to give it away.
Heaven-Reaching Spirit Wood Liquid.
Chen Xuan hadn’t heard of it before, he looked towards Gu Yun, saw him shaking his head, then looked towards Long Da.
He also didn’t know.
"He’s not lying."
At this mont, Jing Shishu spoke up.
"Damn it, old man, you knew but didn’t say!"
Chen Xuan was increasingly annoyed with the old man, didn’t he see him asking around just now?
No sense of intuition at all.
"You’ve got the stuff, now release the person!"
But Chen Xuan still hadn’t let go, "Hold on... don’t be hasty."
"What? Are you going back on your word!"
"Boom!"
At this mont, his rage could no longer be contained, and massive demonic energy surged skyward.
Step by step, he advanced toward Chen Xuan.
"Stop right there!"
Jing Shishu shouted, but the eerie man showed no intention of halting, the token in his hand beginning to emit a faint purple glow.
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