The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

"Hehehe, Wild Boar Chieftain. It seems like an incredible guy has arrived."

A demon with a rat's head revealed its sharp teeth as it gave a strange laugh.

Compared to the rest of the demons, this mouse demon was clearly much smarter.

"Just nice, this kid's qi and blood is strong and vigorous, and he alone is comparable to the entire village. If I were to enjoy such a good meal, I'm sure I'll be able to go a step further."

The wild boar threw away the bloody thigh in its hand. The mane on its face was dense. When it laughed, it opened its bloody mouth. Coupled with the crude broadsword in its hand, it looked extremely disgusting.

Of course, this wild boar demon looked disgusting to Li Dao, but in the eyes of the villagers, it was horrifying.

"Leader, we can't keep the good stuff for ourselves. If Commander Centipede finds out about this, the consequences will be dire." A toad said in a muffled voice.

When the wild boar demon heard the toad monster's words, its eyes widened like copper bells. It used its backhand to slash at the toad monster, causing dark green blood to flow out.

The remaining lesser demons were as silent as cicadas as cicadas as their legs trembled. Although their intelligence wasn't that high, they were definitely smarter than the toad.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, kid, you look just like a scholar. Didn't you humans say that a gentleman is not a threat? Why are you so stupid as to jump out and die? Alright, Grandpa Pig will help you. "

Li Dao was surprised for a moment before the coldness in his eyes deepened.

He never expected the pig demon to be a cultured demon. After observation, Li Dao discovered that these demons were not powerful people.

The pig demon was equivalent to a Xiantian realm martial artist, while the rest of the demons were in the Houtian realm. The pig demon was equivalent to a Xiantian realm martial artist, while the rest of the demons were in the Houtian realm.

"Why is this kid not saying anything? He must be regretting why he jumped out." "But it's too late, he's destined to become the leader's food." The mouse demon's voice was sharp and ear-piercing, but the wild boar demon liked to hear that sound.

"Graystripe, listen to what you're saying. I'll split one of your arms with you after we kill that kid." The wild boar demon looked at Li Dao with greed in its eyes.

Actually, demons could absorb the essence of the sun and moon completely when they cultivated. If that were the case, the mana cultivated would be even purer. Swallowing human flesh and blood to cultivate, although the speed was very fast, the mana was also more complex, making it difficult to cultivate to a higher level. However, these lesser demons did not have a long-term perspective. They only cared about the immediate benefits.

The villagers held hoes, kitchen knives and other weapons in their hands as they looked warily at the demons. From time to time, they would give Li Dao a measuring glance. They could not help but reveal hopeful expressions.

If only the young man in front of them was a hidden expert. This was what the villagers thought, although they felt that it was hopeless.

"Leader, look at that brat, he's already scared silly. How about I capture him for you?" The Rat Monster's eyes shone, and his lips were covered with gray fur. A few strands of his beard were especially thick and long.

"Greyhound, humans have a saying, 'be careful that you make a ten thousand year old ship.' Be careful, don't let the boat capsize in the ditches." The pig demon warned, but in reality, he didn't care about Li Dao at all.

"Leader, don't worry. I, Graystripe, am the safest. I definitely won't let that kid escape!" The Rat Monster said as it let out a strange cry. It waved its claws and charged at Li Dao, a cruel glint appearing in its beady little eyes.

Li Dao's eyes turned cold. He opened his mouth and spat out two words, "You're courting death!"

As his voice faded, the Rat Demon had already rushed to the front of Li Dao. Lifting his eyes, Li Dao brandished the long sword in his hand.

A rat's head fell to the ground after the flash of a sword, blood spurting out of its neck. After a few seconds, the mouse demon reverted to its original form. A headless rat was as big as a grown dog, but it had already fallen into a pool of blood.

This sudden turn of events startled the villagers and demons. Immediately, the pig demon reacted and roared with its bloody mouth wide open, "Brat, you're tired of living. How dare you kill my love general!"

As the pig demon spoke, he brandished his broadsword and slashed it towards Li Dao. With every step he took, the earth would tremble.

Demons drank their blood and did not know how to forge artifacts. The blade in the pig demon's hand was just an ordinary, crude saber. It was not even comparable to a knife forged by common blacksmiths.

Another slash, and a huge pig head was sent flying. This time, the blood spurting out was even more exaggerated.

"An Immortal has descended to the mortal world!"

"Immortals! Those are Immortals!"

"Hahaha, we're saved! We're saved!"

The villagers cheered as they finally calmed down.

Seeing the mouse demon and the pig demon being beheaded by Li Dao, no matter how low their intelligence was, they knew that this young man in front of them was a terrifying existence.

The demons shouted in a strange manner. Throwing away the crude weapons in their hands, they began fleeing in all directions in panic.

Li Dao didn't give chase. Instead, he took out his sword and released a purple rainbow light.