Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"This will be your training place for a period of time. Master Scorpio has finally given permission to breed you here to hunt scorpion spirits and integrate into the scorpion souls so that you can join the Huangzhou Academy and make a difference. You must seize this opportunity. .”

Above Yuanyang Night Owl, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with a golden scorpion tattooed on the cuffs said.

This middle-aged man's aura is extremely terrifying, and he is also a strong man in the Yuanyang realm.

"It's the elder."

Behind him, eighteen young men and women responded respectfully.

These eighteen people are all young men and women with innate realm cultivation. Most of them are men, and there are three women.

These people were wearing black robes or martial arts skirts, with a blue scorpion pattern on the cuffs.

"Hey, elder, there is someone below."

A young man with handsome appearance, fair skin and a hint of nobility in his eyebrows said in surprise.

The middle-aged man looked at it, his eyes condensed, and he said: "There is really someone, such a young boy, who is not afraid of the sinister atmosphere here, and breaks into this Scorpio's sinister cave alone."

And this night owl rushed towards Xiang Chen's place, slowly fell down, and stirred up a strong wind.

Xiang Chen also looked at this group of people warily, his eyes extremely serious.

"A demon bird at the third level of Yuanyang Realm, and a strong man at the seventh level of Yuanyang Realm."

Xiang Chen's eyes were mostly on the middle-aged man, and his heart was slightly solemn.

For such a powerful person, he and Yue Mei might not be able to compete together.

"Yuanyang Demon Scorpion!"

"Did this guy hunt down the Yuanyang Demon Scorpion?"

"How is it possible? His aura is only at the level of Shenzang. It is impossible for him to have this ability."

The group of young people fell down and saw Xiang Chen and the huge Yuanyang Demon Scorpion beside him, with a hint of passion and greed in their eyes.

"Boy, who are you? How dare you break in here?"

The middle-aged man asked.

Xiang Chen said: "The Sinister Cave has always been a land without an owner. I am just a ranger who comes here to gain experience."

"It turns out he is a casual cultivator." Hearing this, the other young men and women showed a trace of disdain.

The so-called "Ranger" is just a good name for themselves by casual cultivators with no roots or background.

"You're a casual cultivator. It's strange that you can withstand the poisonous energy here. Did you kill that Yuanyang demon scorpion?"

the middle-aged man asked.

Xiang Chen said: "Not really. How can this junior have such strength? It's just that he happened to encounter this Yuanyang demon scorpion fighting with other demon scorpions. He was seriously injured and was killed by this junior at an advantage."

Naturally, one cannot reveal one's trump cards casually in front of this stranger.

"Ha, good luck boy." The handsome young man sneered.

Xiang Chen observed these people and found that the patterns on their clothes all had a scorpion mark.

"Are you from the Scorpio Sect..." Xiang Chen thought to himself, he knew the origin of this icon.

In the Scorpion country, there is a national sect, the Scorpion Sect, and the Scorpion Sect disciples have such a scorpion pattern mark on their clothes.

The middle-aged man turned around and said to these young men and women: "It seems that you are in good luck. Whoever can kill this boy will definitely improve his skills after the poisonous sac of Yuanyang Scorpio's demon elixir is swallowed. Next, you can freely practice it yourself." It’s time.”

When these young people heard this, they all looked excited and geared up, and each of them looked at Xiang Chen with murderous intent.

Xiang Chen's face also turned cold. These people actually wanted to kill him, without any injustice or enmity.

One of the thin young men sneered and said: "This Yuanyang demon scorpion must belong to His Highness. Don't the others want to compete with His Highness?"

Hearing this, the other young men and women looked at the noble young man with awe in their eyes, Yang Yun!

A burly young man said quickly: "We don't think we have the strength to covet this Yuanyang Demon Scorpion. Here, Senior Brother Yang has the highest cultivation level. Naturally, this Yuanyang Demon Scorpion must be Senior Brother Yang. What do you think?"

"We have no objection." Others quickly said.

"Haha, thank you all junior brothers and sisters. After I get this Yuanyang demon scorpion, I will also help you junior brothers and sisters hunt the demon scorpion."

The young man named Yang Yun smiled.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yang. With His Highness's help, we will definitely succeed this time."

"Yes, senior brother, I will kill this kid for you, you don't have to do it yourself."

A young man walked out of the laughing road and looked at Xiang Chen with cold eyes.

Xiang Chen held the Dragon Palace Demon Sword in his hand and said, "What do you mean? Do you want to kill people and seize treasures?"

The young man came over and sneered: "Aren't you asking questions knowingly? Boy, if your fate is bad, you shouldn't be here. Remember my name, Luo Fei. Even when you get to the Palace of Hell, you will know who killed you."

Xiang Chen glanced at the middle-aged man in the distance. The other man had no intention of taking action and seemed to let these people practice on their own.

Xiang Chen looked at this young man. He was at the first level of innate realm. The one with lower cultivation level among this group of people was eager to show off.

"How many moves do you think Junior Brother Luo can kill this kid?" Other Scorpion Sect disciples said with a chuckle.

"I guess it's three moves. This guy's aura must be that of a great god in the Shenzang realm."

Luo Fei walked towards Xiang Chen, a long black knife appeared in his hand, and sneered: "Boy, the road to hell is easy!

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Bang!

As he spoke, a burst of innate true energy erupted under his feet, and his whole body turned into a light and shadow and rushed towards him. A knife circled the sword and struck Xiang Chen directly, and the sword energy swept over him.

Xiang Chen's face was calm. Suddenly, he twisted his body flexibly, dodged at an astonishing speed, stepped forward, and waved the Dragon Palace Demon Sword with both hands. The speed of the sword was extremely fast, and the sword made a series of whistling sounds.

Poof!

An extremely fast sword flash passed in front of Junior Brother Luo, and the long sword in Junior Brother Luo's hand broke with a clang.

Then, he only felt suffocated and dizzy.

And with his eyes, he saw a headless corpse spurting blood and rushing out for seven or eight steps before falling to the ground with a bang.

"Looks familiar!" Luo Fei's vision suddenly went dark, and his head was thrown to the ground seven or eight meters high. His eyes widened, his pupils dilated, and every trace of consciousness in his soul was filled with panic.

That person is me! !

Xiang Chen put away his knife and said indifferently: "Young Master Huangquan Road is not interested in setting foot on Huangquan Road yet, please take the first step."

The smiles of a group of young people who were still chatting and laughing suddenly solidified.

"Ah!!" a woman screamed.

"Junior Brother Luo!"

"How is this possible? How did Junior Brother Luo die?"

"This kid is so fast with his sword!"

This group of young people were shocked and angry, and then their eyes turned cold, and they all looked at Xiang Chen angrily.

"The knife is so fast!"

The middle-aged man also showed a surprised look.

"You little beast, how dare you kill Junior Brother Luo!" The male disciples of the Scorpio Sect glared angrily.

Xiang Chen put the knife on his shoulder and sneered: "He wants to kill me, but he is not allowed to kill him? What is the rule? If that senior doesn't take action, everyone present will be just rubbish."