C284 Saint Tier Set, killing you is like slaughtering a dog

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If it was an ordinary spirit level magical equipment, they wouldn't care too much about it. However, those spirit level magical equipment were all of the ninth grade spirit level. That sort of top-grade magic treasure could only be taken out by those great sects in the Sacred Grounds. But why was it now like a cabbage, for the other party to directly take out three hundred top-grade spirit level magic treasures?

"Hahaha, so what if it is a Spirit level magical equipment? Do you really think that my demon race is easy to provoke?" Demonshine said with a faint look of disdain in his eyes.

"Hmm? How could those spell paper emit black smoke? What was that black smoke? Could it be that it is highly toxic? "

"Although those talismans are of the highest quality, doesn't that kid know that the demons have been immune to poisons for a long time? And their defensive capabilities are even more frightening?"

"Sigh, what a pity. So many ninth grade Spirit level treasures, I'm afraid they will fall into the hands of the demons."

Everyone said as they looked at the three hundred black-armored guards that charged into the demon army.

Just as they were about to say something, the demon cultivators that were originally preparing to attack the three hundred guards all stopped their attacks. Instead, their eyes revealed a perplexed expression as they began to make weird sounds.

"Hahaha, I have finally become a demon general! You ants can only prostrate at my feet. "

"I actually broke through to the Emperor Realm! Hahaha, Demon Xuan, you're dead for sure! Let's see how I'll tear you into ten thousand pieces when I get back!"

"Hahaha, this is great! Lord Demonshine is truly too generous, actually letting so many beautiful demon women accompany me. Let's go deeper and discuss life in depth. What do you think?"

"I'm flying, I actually really succeeded …"

Everyone looked dumbstruck at the distant demon armies falling into a frenzy. They didn't expect that the black fog would be even more powerful than poison, to be able to make people fall into illusions.

"Zhao Mufei, hit that guy's upper star acupoint for me!" If we were to hit anywhere else, we wouldn't be able to harm this thick-skinned fellow. "

A black-armored guard among the demon cultivators hurriedly nodded his head when he heard this. He picked up a brick, and directly waved it towards the demon cultivators who were dancing and waving it in front of him.

Boom! *

The moment the brick was smashed, the demon cultivator's forehead swelled up with a huge bulge, his eyes went black, and he completely fainted.

"If you continue to hit me at the upper star acupoint, I'll take thirty hits and this guy dies!" Ji Haotian said.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of explosions sounded out. The demon cultivators who had already swelled up had long since become outstanding. What was even more depressing was that with every pat from Zhao Mufei, the demon youth woke up from the intense pain for a moment before fainting again.

"Zhang Jia De, the fatal position of every demon cultivator is not only their head. Remember to head towards the Wind Catch Acupuncture Point. Clap for me!"

"Li Tianyue, go to the Hundred Herbs Sect of the demon race in front of you and ruthlessly greet me …" Ji Haotian said.

"This... How is this possible? How could this be? "

Seeing the fallen demon cultivators on the ground, Mo You's heart was already dripping blood. This was a demon cultivator that he had spent a great deal of effort to cultivate, but now it felt as if he had become a sharpening stone for the opposing side to train their troops!

What made Mo You the most depressed was that whenever Ji Haotian opened his mouth, all of the demon cultivators who looked like they were about to break away from the illusion would get smashed by those guards.

And what made him speechless was that, before dying, those demon cultivators who were only left with their last breath still had to suffer from more than a dozen bricks.

They never would have thought that there were a thousand demon cultivators there before, but after meeting the three hundred guards in the distance, each of them seemed to have been sleepwalking, and even made weird movements. Ji Haotian, who made them even more speechless, seemed to have hit the fatal acupoints of the demon cultivators every time he talked.

In less than a moment, the heads of the demon cultivators fell into a pool of blood.

"What was that black smoke just now?" And I clearly saw that those Brick damage wasn't high, but why did I knock one out with a smack of the Brick? "

"Demon …" The demons had actually … They all actually died! "

All of the cultivators present looked at the calm Ji Haotian, all of them drenched in cold sweat. They knew that if they had rushed forward to offend this fellow just now, they would not have known how they would have died.

Mo You looked at the fallen demon cultivators on the ground, his heart dripping with blood. However, he did not make a move against Ji Haotian, even though he had his trump cards, right now, the cave of the Saint Origin Emperor was not even opened, and his trump card was already revealed. At that time, he would only let the cultivators who came benefit, and he would not do such a thing.

"Kid, can you just let this matter go like this?" Demoness asked.

Ji Haotian's expression remained calm as he looked at Mo You, who was in the distance, and said, "You tried to kill me, but you actually said that it was okay with you to let it go. Do you think you have the qualifications to do so?"

"I... Since that's the case, you can go and die! " With an angry roar, his steps pushed against the ground as he rushed towards Ji Haotian.

BOOM!

Demonic Fist!

A fist was thrown out, and an ear-piercing explosion sound rang out in the surroundings. This explosion sound even had a trace of killing intent. This killing intent was brought about by the Heavenly Demon Fist to its pinnacle.

The cultivators that came to this place all felt the terrifying energy from the fist and scattered in order to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

Ji Haotian looked at Mo You's fist that was smashing towards him, and said with a slight smile in his eyes, "If you only have this kind of power, I'm afraid that you won't even be able to break through my defense!"

"Hmph, this kid must be talking big again. His Devil's Fist Art has already reached the initial stage and can be infused with a baleful aura, enough to suppress many king level experts. This kid is only at the early stage of the Anti-Emptiness Realm. How could he be a match for Demoness?"

"Sigh, what a pity. This boy has no idea how many peak King's Realm guards he left behind to protect himself. He'll probably be beaten to death with a single punch!"

"Hahaha, you heard it! "Brat, go and die!" A satisfied expression appeared on the corner of Mo You's mouth. The killing intent on his fist intensified as he threw out a punch.

With a sonic boom, his fist directly landed on Ji Haotian's body.

But soon, Mo You felt his entire hand go numb. Not only that, but the infernal energy in his fist was actually directed towards his body.

"This... How is this possible? You are clearly at the early stage of the Anti-Emptiness Realm. How could you possibly withstand it? Mo You said with an extremely ugly expression.

"That's very normal. Don't you know that the armor I'm wearing is a Saint-rank Magic Treasure?" "Don't worry, just take a few more punches. That way, your hand will be crippled, and I won't need to do anything else." Ji Haotian said calmly.

"You …"

Mo You looked at the calm Ji Haotian, and his heart felt so depressed that he was about to vomit blood. If he knew that Ji Haotian was wearing a Holy-ranked defensive treasure, he wouldn't have punched out right away. What made him even more depressed was that this brat actually said, 'Let me give you a few more punches, and I'll hit your head again!' If you hit me again, I'll cripple my entire arm, okay?

Even though he was the Second Prince of the devil race, he only had a Holy-ranked Magic Treasure in his possession. He never expected that Ji Haotian would actually have a Saint-ranked defense Magic Treasure on him.

"Originally, I did not plan to use this demon sword. This was all forced by you!" With a flick of Demon's wrist, a three feet long black broadsword appeared in his hand.

With a swing of the sword, black demonic qi surged out violently, the sword was like a venomous snake that came out of its hole, bringing with it a sharp Wind Breaking Sword Spirit Qi, he slashed towards Ji Haotian's neck.

Magic Desolation!

An extremely terrifying black sword qi hacked towards Ji Haotian's neck. Seeing that the black sword qi was getting closer and closer to Ji Haotian's neck, the devil's lips curled up into a satisfied smile.

The most important aspect of the Demonic Brilliance Ultimate Skill was the speed of the sword. Furthermore, his sword attack was extremely fast, and even peak King's Realm cultivators would find it difficult to dodge it.

"Mm, this is actually …" Crippled. Afterimage... "Not good." Demonheart's face was extremely ugly. He hadn't thought that his sharpest sword strike would actually be easily dodged by his opponent.

BOOM!

A blade light flashed, and a demonic head flew out, black blood splattering all over the ground.

He hadn't expected that when his opponent had attacked, he hadn't felt the slightest fluctuation of energy. And most importantly, he had actually attacked at the same time as he used his extreme speed. This was something that he had never even thought about.

What made him most depressed was that he still had so many cards up his sleeves that he was killed by his opponent before he could even use them!

After finishing all of these, Ji Haotian casually kept the longsword and spatial ring on Mo You's hand.

Nie Li glanced at Ji Haotian with greed. From his point of view, as long as he kills the other party, all of the saint rank treasures on his body would be his. Although he did not know how many Holy-ranked Magic Treasures Ji Haotian had, just the defensive Magic Treasures and the devilish dark devil sword already made him feel incomparably fanatical.

It had to be known that right now, he only had a single saint rank Magic Treasure in his hands, the Human Emperor Sword!

If he killed Ji Haotian, he would be able to hold three Holy-ranked treasures at the same time. At that time, if he used his trump cards, killing the cultivators from the hidden families would be as easy as eating a meal or drinking water.

After all, he knew that Ji Haotian had killed Mo You before. If he had made a move before the ruins were to open, then the only people who would benefit would be the cultivators of the underworld clans.

BOOM!

A middle-aged man came out from the spatial whirlpool. After the middle-aged man came out, he looked at Mo You who had fallen in a pool of blood and frowned, "Brat, you actually dared to kill the second prince of my demon race. You must die!"

"Look, that's the great elder of the demon race, Mo Chong!"

"Hahaha, this time that kid is dead for sure!" Mo Chong is a middle stage Emptiness Breaking Realm Ranker. "

"That's true, even if that kid had two Saint-rank Magic Treasures, he would still be dead for sure after killing the second prince of the demon race!"

"He's only killing an ant, and now he's going to attack me?" Ji Haotian said as he looked at the middle-aged man in the distance with an unperturbed expression.

"How could a mere middle stage Anti-Void Stage cultivator not obediently roll here and kneel in front of me to apologize with his death? Otherwise, I would have made you regret coming to this world." The middle-aged man flew into a rage when he heard this.

"Are you sure you want to kill me? "You're not going to ask who I am?" Ji Haotian shook his head and said.

"Hahaha, kid, you're only at the middle stage of the Anti-Void Stage now. This kind of strength would be at the bottom of any sect, so what can I do if I kill you?"

Ji Haotian did not bother with the middle aged man, with a flip of his hand, an order badge appeared.

"This …" Yes... Demon Saint Su Lin's Token! You... You... How could she have Su Lin's order badge? She is a peak Emptiness Breaking Realm Ranker. " After the middle-aged man confirmed that the token was genuine, he spoke with an extremely unsightly expression.

He did not expect that a cultivator who looked to be only in the middle stage of the Anti-Void Stage would actually have the Demon Saint Su Lin's token in his hand. He knew that Su Lin was an existence that could crush their Demon King. Even he did not dare to offend him.

"Surin, I told you that a very, very bad elder came running over and made me kneel down and commit suicide. What do you think we should do? Would you kill him, or would you kill him? Or … Would you like some spirit stones? " Ji Haotian said after he poured a strand of immortal Qi into the order badge.

When Mo Chong heard this, his eyelids twitched and his expression turned extremely unsightly. He didn't think that the other party would actually start to exude a dark demonic aura while holding a sound transmission token. If this brat were to continue speaking, he was truly afraid that Su Lin would come knocking and kill him!

"Sigh, actually I'm a kind person. Just give me ten thousand top grade spirit stones, and I won't break the transmission token!" Ji Haotian smiled and said.

"You … You... How can you... "So kind?" Mo Chong was about to fly into a rage, but due to his fear of Su Lin, he forced out a smile and said.

"It's good that you know this. Where are the spirit stones?" Bring it over! " Ji Haotian said.

"Then... That, I do not have that many spirit stones on hand right now. Can you wait until I return to the demon territory and have someone send over the spirit stones? " Mo Chong said.

"Don't you have a Demon Emperor Grass in your hand? Just give it to me. " Ji Haotian said.

"You … The Demon Emperor Grass is worth a million top grade spirit stones on the market, you … This is a spear! " Mo Chong said.

"Su Lin, Mo Chong is too evil. I heard that he charged into the forest of demon beasts and already killed ten thousand of them. Now, he is going to kill you too! He's even prepared to … " Ji Haotian's expression was calm as he said casually.

"You …" "I …"

Mo Chong heard the following words from Ji Haotian. His forehead was pitch-black, and suddenly felt his heart tighten, that brat actually dared to harm him, and the more he cursed, the more ruthless he became. If not for him being worried about Su Lin, who was supporting Ji Haotian, he would have rushed up and ruthlessly beat this brat up!

"I …" "Here." Mo Chong bitterly handed over a medicinal herb that was glowing with a faint golden light to Ji Haotian.

Ji Haotian looked at the spirit medicine in his hand, and revealed a satisfied expression, he looked at the cultivators gathered there and muttered, "Sigh, if only they could attack me! That way, I can have more Saint artifacts and elixirs! "