Peerless God of War

Since he had made up his mind, Chen Xiao set out and headed for Wanghai City.

After opening the map and checking the direction, he rushed towards the distance.

Soon, a day passed, and Chen Xiao examined the map while he was flying.

"According to this estimate, it should be at most two days away from Wanghai City."

During this period, he did not rush to the road at full speed, but reserved some energy to deal with possible sudden situations.

No one knows what the current situation of Wanghai City is.

Before killing Shi Qin, he hardly got any useful information, which reminded Chen Xiao of the dead city he had visited not long ago.

"I hope the worst will not happen." He thought to himself.

Suddenly, a series of fighting sounds came, and Chen Xiao was startled and stopped. He listened attentively and quickly determined the direction, "It's over there."

His mind quickly extended over, and he saw ten black-clothed monks chasing and killing five monks, but they did not kill them.

The ten black-robed monks were all Tribulation Immortals, emitting a strange black aura, like evil cultivators.

The five people being hunted were all over eight feet tall, with muscular and sturdy bodies, like huge rocks, and were tall and strong, unlike ordinary people. Two of them were Tribulation Immortals, and three were at the peak of the Manifestation Realm.

The five people were firmly trapped in the middle, and were attacked by the ten black-robed monks in turn. Their injuries continued to worsen, but they all held back and were very cautious.

"It's a corrupted demon cultivator, you should be careful." Xi Luo reminded.

"Corrupted demon cultivator? What is that?" Chen Xiao asked back.

"Do you remember Shi Qin who was killed by you before?"

"Of course

I remember, could it be that..."

"Yes, you are right. Shi Qin could not withstand the soul-devouring magic breath, and his soul would eventually collapse and die. Once he survived, he would become a corrupted demon cultivator, and then be eroded by magic power step by step, and become a low-level demon. The ten people you see in front of you are corrupted demon cultivators. You'd better kill them." Xi Luo said.

"Well, I understand."

For a moment, Chen Xiao's eyes burst into endless murderous intent.

He remembered the ordinary mortals who died tragically in the city before, and the anger in his heart was constantly accumulating.

But he was still very cautious and did not take action immediately, but was waiting for the best time.

At this moment, a burly male cultivator who was besieged, holding a huge shield, was attacked by a corrupted demon cultivator with a knife. He raised his shield to block it and knocked him away.

Then, he rushed forward and punched with all his strength, knocking the corrupted demon cultivator with a knife hundreds of feet away, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, very embarrassed.

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you. Only by killing you can I get rid of my hatred."

The knife-wielding corrupted demon cultivator climbed up from the ground, roaring angrily, his eyes red, as if he was possessed by a demon and couldn't control himself.

But before he could make a move, he was stopped by another sword-carrying corrupted demon cultivator.

"What do you want to do? Are you looking for death? The Lord Demon has ordered that these five are very important and must be captured alive. You don't want to live, but we still want to live. Get back." The sword-carrying demon cultivator said coldly.

"This..." The knife-wielding corrupted demon cultivator trembled when he heard it, and his body trembled with fear.

Just because he heard the four words Lord Demon, he felt extremely

fearful and scared.

Chen Xiao in the dark also noticed this, frowned, and whispered: "Lord Demon? Xi Luo, do you know?"

"Demon Lord is just a title. Anyone who is appointed by the Demon Marshal can call himself a Demon Lord. It's nothing." Xi Luo replied.

"What is the strength of the Demon Lord?" Chen Xiao asked.

Xi Luo pondered for a moment before saying, "It should be equivalent to the early stage of the longevity realm of the human cultivators. In short, the strength is definitely stronger than you. If you meet him, you'd better run away as soon as possible."

"Early stage of the longevity realm? Got it." Chen Xiao's face sank, and his expression was extremely solemn.

If it was as Xi Luo said, then things might be much more dangerous than he had expected.

For a while, the ten corrupted demon cultivators fell into a stalemate, besieging five people, but there was no good way to capture them alive.

"What should we do now? These five people are determined to resist to the end. Can't we just keep playing with them?" A corrupted demon cultivator said dissatisfiedly.

"It's better to just waste time like this than to be punished by the Demon Lord."

"That's true, but I'm worried that other human cultivators will come, and it will be even more troublesome."

"It doesn't matter. Ordinary human cultivators come here to die. If we encounter more difficult existences, we can just notify the Demon Lord and let him deal with it."

"Well, that's the only way."

After a stalemate, the ten corrupted demon cultivators continued to attack without stopping.

Chen Xiao also saw that if they continued to waste time, once the mana of these five people was exhausted, they would be completely finished and fall into the clutches of the demons.

Before that, he had to take action.

"It's almost done."

"Well, take action." Xi Luo also said.

On the battlefield, five burly human cultivators stood together in formation, back to back, relying on each other, dealing with the attacks from all sides of the corrupted demon cultivators, and gradually began to lose their strength.

"Master, I can't stand it anymore, otherwise, let's surrender."

"Yes, didn't these demon cultivators say that they would not kill us? If we continue to fight, there is no hope at all."

As they spoke, the two looked at the middle-aged cultivator who was a little older among the five, with pleading eyes.

As they said, there was no hope at all if they held on, so it was better to surrender, maybe they could still survive.

But the middle-aged cultivator knew very well that these demon cultivators were far more brutal and vicious.

Once they fell into their hands, the end would be a thousand times more painful than death.

The middle-aged cultivator snorted coldly and cursed: "Whoever dares to say the word 'surrender' again will no longer be my disciple, Tiesha. The demon cultivator should be cut into pieces. I would rather die than surrender."

"Master."

"Master."

"Okay, two junior brothers, don't provoke the master anymore. The master is right. If you also want to become a half-human, half-ghost look, then I don't mind killing you here now."

"This..."

"Alas!"

The corrupted demon cultivator with a sword on his back was furious when he saw it, and cursed: "Old thing, you are quite courageous. Well, I'll knock you down first. I don't believe you won't surrender when the time comes. Let's go together."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Tiesha held the black giant blade,

looking at him coldly, but he was not afraid at all, and cursed: "Then you can come and try. There is no spine in my Tie family. We will never surrender to threats and intimidation."

"Humph, you are really looking for death."