I will return you 10,000 times my money. I am the strongest furnace in the Demon Sect.

Chief Qingjiao's eyes were stunned. He looked down and saw Sen Bai's spine piercing through his chest.

"How could..."

He is a powerful demon who has transcended the ninth level of calamity. He is only half a step away from the supreme heavenly realm. Such cultivation strength is enough for him to stand out from the crowd and control the wind and rain in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest.

No one who cares can even think of getting close to him.

But at this moment, the keel was cut off and the origin was robbed, but he didn't notice it at all.

Who can do this!

Even Shadow, who was known for his assassination, could not approach him without him noticing.

Zhao Mu’s people?

The leader of the Qingjiao clan groaned. It turned out that his soul left his body and forcibly avoided Jin Fei's fatal injury.

Zhao Mu was quite surprised.

This big green dragon was quite decisive. He knew something was wrong and immediately abandoned his body to escape. Being able to make such a decisive decision proved that he was a ruthless person.

"Catch him, don't let him get away."

Zhao Mu's eyes turned cold.

Such a ruthless character could only let him die on the spot.

Otherwise, if you give him some time to recover, he will definitely become a trouble in the future.

"It's a small matter, please wait a moment."

A stream of light roared away and caught up with the Qingjiao Clan leader's flying soul.

The other green dragons were already in confusion.

What happened?

The clan leader was attacked by someone and seriously injured?

Zhao Mu is not alone, there is a powerful guard hidden beside him.

The existence of those who have the ability to sneak attack on the powerful people of the ninth level of transcending the tribulation will never be lower than the ninth level of transcending the tribulation.

This... do you still want to continue fighting?

After all, the clan leaders ran away.

Just when the green dragons were at a loss what to do, Zhao Mu had already walked up carrying the Supreme Xuanyang Sword.

He smiled: "If you don't want to die, just run away. As long as you can escape ten miles away, I will leave you a way to live."

At this moment, the positions of hunter and prey are completely reversed.

There are obviously a lot of big green dragon demons left, and the Yin Dragon Soul Locking Formation is still in effect, but it seems that it is not Zhao Mu who is besieged, but them.

The ones who couldn't carry it clearly were still confused, while the clever ones turned around and ran away without saying anything.

Zhao Mu cannot be treated as a monk in the early stage of the Void Refining Realm.

In order to survive, run away quickly, face is not as valuable as life.

Soon, other green dragons also reacted.

For a moment, black shadows filled the sky, and the Green Dragon clan dispersed like birds and beasts, and fled for their lives.

To them, ten miles is just a blink of an eye.

As long as you escape ten miles, you can survive, so why not fight.

The smile on Zhao Mu's face gradually faded, and he activated the formation on the flying sword, pouring all the spiritual energy into the flying sword.

"Arc Slash!"

Zhao Mu pivoted with his body, rotated once, and slashed out with his sword.

The power of the sword is like that of a god, cutting off water, dividing mountains, splitting the sky, and splitting the earth.

All living creatures within a ten-mile radius were turned into dust under the power of this sword.

No green dragon can escape by chance.

After a sword cry, the Taishang Xuanyang Sword became dim and began to charge for a long time again.

Zhao Mu looked at everything around him that was gone, with no trace of sadness or joy in his eyes.

The declaration of war against the demon clan officially began after this sword strike.

Not long after, Jin Fei flew back with the soul of the Qingjiao Clan leader.

Seeing everything happening around her, she was not surprised at all, and she didn't even ask any more questions.

Jin Fei just tied up the Qingjiao Patriarch's soul and gave it to Zhao Mu, and then disappeared into the void again.

She must remain in the dark at all times in order to better protect Zhao Mu.

Zhao Mu looked at the soul of the Qingjiao Clan leader and looked at it carefully for a while.

The so-called Yuanshen is actually the fusion of Yuanying and soul. For practitioners, Yuanshen is far more important than the physical body.

For many practitioners, the physical body is even a burden and a constraint. Even if they do not encounter dangerous and desperate situations, they will abandon the physical body early and then focus on cultivating the soul.

Without the protection of the physical body, although the soul will be more fragile, not all practitioners like to fight.

A large number of practitioners can find a deep mountain and old forest to practice in seclusion for hundreds or thousands of years.

Preserving the body breeds desire.

Compared with the physical body, the soul is much purer.

However, the Qingjiao Clan leader in front of him was obviously not the type of practitioner who majored in Yuan Shen.

His soul has been protected by the physical body all year round and has not received much training.

At this moment, Jin Fei was imprisoned again. She couldn't take care of herself for the whole life and couldn't move at all.

Among the souls, a small green dragon was struggling hard.

"Zhao Mu, let me go. I can offer you everything I have in the Qingjiao clan. You just want to leave me a way to live."

In the face of death, everyone is equal.

Even though he is a powerful person who has transcended the ninth level of tribulation, the leader of the Qingjiao clan is still afraid of death.

Rather, it is precisely because he has top strength and status that he is more afraid of death.

"I will crush you to death, and all the wealth of the Qingjiao clan will still belong to me."

Zhao Mu said coldly and threw the soul directly into the storage ring.

As long as he is willing, he can crush this strong man who has transcended the ninth level of calamity to death at any time.

But he still needs to be saved for the time being.

A strong man of this level must know a lot of confidential information about the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons and the demon clan.

Moreover, it is said that Yuan Shen itself is also a material for refining weapons. When refining powerful magic weapons, Yuan Shen can be integrated into it to increase the spirituality of the magic weapon.

Although this is an evil method, Zhao Mu would not mind using the enemy's soul to refine the weapon.

Then, Zhao Mu looked at the Bishui Lake.

The Qinghuan Island in the center of the lake was vaguely visible to the naked eye.

Now the main force of the Qingjiao clan was basically wiped out, and there were still some old and weak people on the island, which was not a threat at all.

It's time to harvest the spoils.

Zhao Mu flew away with his sword and headed straight for Qinghuan Island.

Before he approached Qinghuan Island, two small green dragons with a body length of no more than 50 meters blocked Zhao Mu's way.

"Stop!"

"The sacred land of the Jiao clan, no approach!"

The younger generation of the Jiao clan seemed to be unaware of what happened on the shore.

Zhao Mu was too lazy to talk nonsense, picked up the Donghuang Bell as a weapon, and swung it violently, directly knocking the two young green dragons unconscious.

A moment later, Zhao Mu landed on Qinghuan Island forcefully.

A dozen old and weak green dragons knew that a strong enemy was coming, and they had gathered together. Among them, there was only one strong green dragon, who was one-eyed and whose cultivation was only at the early stage of fusion. He protected the other old and weak behind him and stared at Zhao Mu fiercely.

"No matter who you are, this is the holy land of the green dragon clan. Invaders will pay the price in blood!"

"Bang!"

A golden bell responded to him.

Zhao Mu found that the Donghuang Bell was quite effective when used as a blunt instrument.

The main reason was that the immortal weapon was hard enough and could not be broken no matter how hard it was hit. Moreover, physical attacks did not consume spiritual power at all, but only consumed more physical strength.

"Bad guy, don't hurt anyone!"

A ten-meter-long green dragon, whose whole body was as green as jade and looked a bit like a bamboo leaf green, flew over and blocked Zhao Mu.

As soon as the voice fell, she transformed into a cute girl who looked fifteen or sixteen years old and wore a green dress.

Zhao Mu used his golden eyes to scan and found that the girl was the eldest daughter of the Qingjiao clan, the daughter of the clan leader.

Her name was Qingluo, and she was fifteen or sixteen years old, and had reached the peak of the Spiritualization Realm.

The blood of the demon clan was indeed powerful. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, she had reached the peak of the Spiritualization Realm without any cultivation. In two more years, she could break through to the Void Refining Realm without any pressure.

This kind of talent that was passed down from generation to generation through bloodline was something that the human race could not envy.

If the human race had this kind of bloodline talent that passed on power to future generations, there would probably be no living space for the demon race.

"Little sister, do you want to save your father?" Zhao Mu stared at Qingluo up and down for a few times, squinting his eyes and smiling.