Chapter 418 Ten Thousand Python Mountains


    Blue and white small world.


    The earth is lush and green, and there is a kind of small green flower growing on it.


    The air was filled with moisture, and there seemed to be a huge swamp nearby.


    A lot of miasma rises up and turns into five-color clouds. It looks extraordinary, but creatures below the seventh level of the mortal realm will probably be rotted by flesh and blood and turned into white bones upon contact.


    Song Zhong held the Xinyan sword in his hand and the black dragon on his shoulder, scanning the surrounding environment: "Is this the blue and white world?"


    He looked at a map in his hand.


    This was given by the guarding disciple when entering.


    "This place should belong to the peripheral Corrupt Swamp... The Blue and White Small World is very large and can be divided into the Corrupt Swamp, Ten Thousand Python Mountains, and the Endless Sea of ??Blood at the core..."


    "Most of the demon clans from the Shexi Division of the Qingdi Palace are fighting with us in the Ten Thousand Python Mountains... As for the core inheritance, it is suspected to be hidden in the endless sea of ??blood. That sea of ??blood is so terrifying that monks at the ninth level of the mortal realm cannot stay for long... even if Yuan Elders in the divine realm may have their souls corrupted when they come.”


    "If you want to go deep into the endless sea of ??blood, you must obtain the specialty of WanPython Mountain - ''Snake Eyes''. A snake eye can protect a monk to explore the endless sea of ??blood for ten hours... Before, there were many humans and monsters Holding snake eyes, I found the treasure in the sea of ??blood..."


    "It is precisely because of this that Wanmang Mountain is the place where the fighting between the two sides is the most intense..."


    "The palace offers different rewards for different demon clans... They are divided into three levels: great demon, peak demon clan, and demon prince..."


    The so-called ''monster clan prince level'' is naturally not a demon clan that has the potential to achieve the Yuan Shen realm. As long as it is a great demon and there is sufficient supply of resources, in the Qingyuan world, the hope of achieving Yuan Shen is still not small.


    The so-called ''prince level'' requires at least the third stage of understanding of the Tao in the realm of the great demon!


    A genius like Song Zhong could easily kill a large number of ninth-level human monks with just one demon.


    "As for the demon prince, it is unlikely that he will appear..."


    "But it''s hard to say, that demon clan powerful person is, after all, a demon king-level existence."


    Demon King-level existences, also known as Celestial Demons, are equivalent to human beings’ Celestial Realm powers!


    Moreover, although there are many ''princes'' in the demon clan, and each one is indeed amazing and talented, there may not be one demon among a hundred princes who can truly reach the top and become the demon emperor!


    This is the cruelty of Zhudao!


    In fact, this is due to the vastness of the Qingyuan world, its long history, and its endless inheritance of powerful abilities.


    If it were replaced by the Fangxing Master Universe, since the creation of the universe, apart from the Creator, there has been no second person to climb to the top!


    "The legacy and inheritance of the demon king-level existence... may still attract the demon prince..."


    Such a genius, even the current Black Dragon Fang Xing, is definitely no match.


    Perhaps he can escape as he masters the laws of the void, but if faced head-on, he will definitely lose!


    …


    On the edge of Wanmang Mountain, two streams of light were running in front.


    There was a green light behind, speeding after him.


    In the green light was a figure with a slim waist, a green robe, and green scales on his face. He was obviously a demon from the Shexi Department of the Qing Emperor Palace.


    Those running for their lives in front were two disciples of the Seven Kills Demon Palace.


    One of them roared: "We have already given up the snake eyes, why are we still chasing after you? We have already summoned the brothers nearby, don''t make a mistake!"


    "Haha, please give your life to my little sister. It will be considered as a meritorious service to the clan."


    The woman in green robe stuck out her tongue. Her tongue was scarlet and forked, and her eyes instantly turned into green vertical pupils.


    Above the sky, a green giant python appeared instantly, and thousands of scales fell down like flying swords.


    One of the inner disciples of the Seven Kill Demon Palace held a heavy sword, roared, and danced, turning into a circle that water could not enter, and with an immovable defense.


    Another inner disciple turned his eyes and turned into dozens of figures in an instant, each of them fleeing in different directions.


    Poof!


    The scales fell quickly, piercing the phantom defense of the mountain, and smashed the Seven Kill Demon Palace disciples holding heavy swords into sieves.


    The woman in green robe chuckled lightly, and a snake scale appeared in her hand.


    There are various runes imprinted on the palm-sized snake scales. At this moment, each of them shines with light, capturing a ray of essence, blood and soul of this disciple.


    She put away the trophies with a smile, but seemed to be disdainful of the Seven Killing Demon Palace disciples who escaped.


    Not long after, there was a scream in the distance, and another green light flew in, revealing a man with long green hair and scales: "Sister Ye, that man has been beheaded by me... This ''soul-binding scale'' you first Keep it.”


    "Thank you, Brother Fu. Brother Fu has amazing magical powers. I''m afraid he can become a prince, right?"


    The snake demon woman smiled charmingly.


    "It''s still a little bit off, but if I work hard for a few more days, I''ll be able to do it."


    The man with green hair and scales smiled and said: "This is the inner world of the Blue and White Empress. The Blue and White Empress was also in our clan back then. She has many opportunities and is especially suitable for us... If we can get it, not only the prince, but also the prince will have hope..."


    "If this is the case, I''m afraid it will attract other princes, even princes from other clans..."


    The woman has a sad face.


    "Don''t worry, I got the news from my brother... The elders of the tribe have prevented the other seven monsters from entering this place. This place will be explored by our Breathing Department for at least a hundred years. As far as I know... Brother Huang has no intention of doing anything. So, only five princes came... Wanmang Mountain is too big, and it can also block spiritual consciousness. As long as we have better luck, there is a good chance of obtaining the inheritance... On the contrary, those human race, hum! As human race monks, they still want to plot against Qinghua. Isn’t the inheritance of the empress seeking death?”


    The young man with green hair and scales suddenly looked to one side, and a soft whip appeared in his hand.


    Snap!


    The whip shadow broke through the sky, and the power of green rules spread out, turning into circles one after another, as if there was no end.


    This is the way of the tree, which is endless.


    From the void, Song Zhong''s figure was forced out with a long sword. The flames fell down one after another and turned into shields, blocking the continuous whip shadow.


    "What a whip technique... Although it is performed with the help of the Soul Treasure, you are already very close to the third level of the Wood Way."


    Song Zhong looked at the soft whip in the hands of the green-haired and scaly young man and sighed with emotion: "Given time, he could indeed become the Demon King, but it''s a pity that he met me! Kill!"


    Between shemales, there really is no need to say anything after meeting.


    Wherever the sword was directed, a world of flames was instantly generated.


    Countless volcanoes, flaming rivers, fiery trees, silver flowers, and flaming elves emerged, like a whole world, pressing toward the green-haired scaly man.


    "No...human masters, leave quickly."


    The man with green hair and scales gritted his teeth and rolled up the soft whip with scales in his hand. The circles formed by the whip shadows were filled with a hint of dark green.


    Tsk!


    The creatures in the flame world were exposed to the dark green color and died instantly.


    The way of poison!


    This man from the demon clan actually also practiced the Tao of Poison!


    However, the Tao of Wood and the Tao of Poison do have many overlaps, and we can draw inferences about other cases.


    Masters who practice the Way of Wood are often either good at healing or good at poisoning techniques!


    The demon woman turned into a stream of light and flew in the opposite direction without any sloppiness.


    This is not because the demon clan has a cold nature, but because she has a thorough understanding of the battlefield and knows that she will be of no use if she stays and will instead become a burden.


    Whoosh!


    Unfortunately, after she flew a hundred miles, the void suddenly flashed, and a black dragon more than twenty meters long, covered with pitch black scales and with a pair of fleshy wings, appeared.


    It flicked its tail violently, as if it had infinite power, and instantly whipped the demon woman away.


    "puff!"


    The demon woman''s mouth was bleeding with blood, and her face was full of disbelief: "You, this **** four-legged snake... dare to stop me?"


    In terms of the nobility of her bloodline, she is far superior to this kind of hybrid monster race.


    Even if you just release your breath, the opponent''s strength will be compromised.


    "Asshole, I am a dragon with noble roots. How dare you, a humble snake demon, insult me?"


    Fang Xing glared angrily, and moved through the void at an incredible speed. He dodged the green scales issued by the banshee, came to her, and pressed out with a claw.


    This claw seemed to disturb the void and directly shatter it.


    The terrifying silver turbulence bombarded the banshee, causing her to scream, losing all ability to resist, and fell to the ground.


    Whoops!


    Fang Xing flapped his wings and landed as a winner, crushing the banshee under his feet.


    "Dragon type?"


    The pupils of the female snake demon''s eyes shrank to pinpoints, and she caught a glimpse of the slavery mark on Fang Xing''s forehead. She couldn''t help but sneer: "Aren''t you just a four-legged snake turned spirit? How dare you pretend to be a dragon? Haha... Although your strength is not bad, you are willing to When you are a slave of the human race and kill your own people, you deserve to be killed!”


    "Same race?"


    Fang Xing sneered, and the dragon''s mouth opened as if he could swallow the snake demon at any time: "Isn''t it natural for the demon clan to prey on the weak? When did we talk about friendship between the same clan? Have you ever seen a tiger demon and a rabbit demon have friendship? Or do you usually only eat vegetarian food?”


    The monster race is a big category. In real terms, the hatred between each other may even exceed the racial hatred between humans and monsters!


    Even if it is the Qingdi Palace, the real commanders are only eight tribes of monsters.


    He said with a joking expression: "You don''t think that my four-legged snake can be considered a snake and that it is the same kind as yours, right?"


    The demon woman was speechless for a moment, and then she saw Song Zhong landing on the ground.


    In Song Zhong''s hand, he was also holding a green-haired head, which was the demon man from before.


    He stared angrily, obviously unwilling to die.


    "And this woman, please kill her."


    Fang Xing spoke.


    Before the demon woman could react, Song Zhong chopped her off with a single blow.


    When the demon woman''s head flew up, there was still a trace of confusion in her eyes.


    Obviously, they don''t understand why Fang Xing, a mere spiritual pet, can actually order his master against Tiangang.


    Fang Xing watched the demon woman die without any emotion on his face.


    The demon clan is so bloody.


    If the struggle fails, death will naturally be the only outcome.


    He didn''t do it himself, he was already caring about the feelings of his fellow clan... Well, actually it was because in the inner world after the death of a strong demon clan man, he always had to worry about some influence.


    (End of chapter)