Chapter Fifteen: Instant Kill and Dazzling Blade Light

  Yang Le and Yun Tian were flying low in the sky at this time.

  Suddenly a sense of being peeped at arose, Yang Le and Yun Tian stood still in the air, "Come out, don't hide and conceal yourself."

  "Haha, indeed not simple, no wonder even the Lingbao with innate spiritual power was killed by you. Recognize your situation and quickly bring out that innate spiritual treasure, I can spare your lives." Just then, in front of Yang Le and others, ten miles away, a blurry figure gradually solidified, revealing a thin, middle-aged man with a sly face and green eyes, shouting loudly.

  The arrogant and despicable middle-aged man was actually very aware in his heart, although he had been a demon saint for hundreds of millions of years, his cultivation had not made any progress. The gap between the demon emperor and the demon saint was insurmountable, as it involved contacting the laws of heaven and earth to fight with the power of heaven and earth, while the demon saint relied on its own strength to resist. It could be said that the difference between the demon emperor and the demon saint was like heaven and earth. He knew that without a great opportunity, it was impossible to become a demon emperor, as the laws were vague and elusive, not easily accessible or comprehensible. It was possible that he would remain in the realm of the demon saint for his entire life, which made him anxious.

  However, a turning point emerged. A hundred years ago, in the Boundary Mountain, it was rumored that the little fox demon was killed by someone and escaped with the Xiantian Lingbao. At that time, he realized that this was his great opportunity, as long as he seized the Xiantian Lingbao, comprehended the laws within, and promoted to the Demon Emperor, he would be almost certain to succeed.

  So for the past hundred years, this despicable middle-aged man has been searching everywhere in person, and finally found them today. The excitement in his heart can be imagined. He seemed to see himself promoted to the Demon Emperor, with thousands of little demons looking up to him, waving his hand, and a large number of big and small demons falling down.

  Can't help but laugh out loud with gleeful thoughts.

  Yang Le took a look at the person's cultivation and couldn't see it clearly, at least he had the strength of an ancient god. Although he wasn't afraid, he didn't want to cause trouble, so he went forward pretending to be confused and said: "Uh, senior, we seem to not know you, did you mistake us for someone else?"

  A despicable middle-aged man sneered: "Two little brats, obediently bring out the Pre-Heaven Spirit Treasure. I've been in this Boundary Stele Mountain for tens of thousands of millions of years, which demon king don't I know? And as a Honghuang alien treasure-seeking mouse, I have the divine ability to detect treasure light. The Pre-Heaven Spirit Treasure should not have been refined much yet. You two have treasure energy surging into the sky, unless I'm blind, otherwise once I get close to you within a hundred miles, I can sense it clearly."

  "What a pity, since you know that, then you have the psychological preparation for your downfall!" Yang Le said with a disappointed face, taking out the Pre-Heaven Divine Sword Da Jin Dao from his palm universe.

  The cloud in the sky next door also nodded slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him.

  A despicable middle-aged man saw the other's disdainful mockery, and with a sudden burst of laughter: "You think you're very powerful just because you have a Xiantian Lingbao that hasn't been tempered for long? I'll let you witness the power of an ancient god."

  As soon as he finished speaking, a vast and powerful aura filled the surrounding hundred-mile space, causing Yang Le and Yun Tian to involuntarily sink their bodies, with an overwhelming sense of oppression.

  Even in the eyes of a despicable middle-aged man who was originally a treasure-hunting mouse from the Primordial Wilderness, the Innate Divine Sword was just a divine sword without any aura of treasure, and naturally didn't receive much attention.

  A transparent small knife flew out from Yang Le's brow, looking a bit ordinary and a bit illusory, and in the blink of an eye it merged into the Great Golden Knife.

  It can be said that this transparent small knife is the embodiment of Yang Le's perceived knife intent, as long as the knife intent is not extinguished, the transparent small knife will be destroyed and infinitely condensed.

  Yang Le no longer had the time to waste on idle chatter, and he employed the Jiang Space Speed of the Ancestral Witch Emperor, a body technique that he had comprehended based on his mastery of space and speed laws - Void Phantom. In an instant, he traversed a distance of over a hundred miles and appeared in front of the shifty middle-aged man, who couldn't conceal the shock in his heart.

  Only to see the majestic knife intent, under the amplification of the Xiantian Lingbao Dajin Knife, suddenly strengthened by thousands and tens of thousands of times. The severe and overbearing knife intent caused space to solidify, forming a world of knives. The dazzling knife edges on the outside of the Dajin Knife formed a silver-white shimmering knife shadow, rapidly slashing towards the despicable middle-aged man.

  He had just managed to put down the Heaven-Defying Bowl, and was still on high alert, when he saw that the seemingly ordinary divine sword effortlessly broke through the defensive barrier of the Heaven-Defying Bowl. The sword chopped at the jade bowl, only pausing for a moment before shattering it, and then headed straight for him.

  A sharp and overbearing knife intent rampaged unscrupulously in his heart, causing his spirit to be severely injured. The despicable middle-aged man was now filled with regret, as one by one the spiritual treasures flew out to protect him, but they were torn apart like paper scraps in front of the golden knife that contained the knife intent, and were chopped onto his body. The remaining force then struck a mountain range, creating a massive trench about a thousand meters deep and ten thousand miles long before Yang Le's eyes, with occasional flashes of knife lights appearing above the trench.

  Kong Huan's technique is a spatial speed method that Zou Wu Di Jiang has come to realize, it utilizes the omnipresent spatial fissures in space to shuttle through, however this technique can only shuttle at most a distance of ten thousand miles each time and cannot be compared to those who truly grasp the laws of space.

  That despicable middle-aged man fell to the ground, and immediately a majestic giant mouse with a full-body golden fur appeared. The treasure-seeking mouse's demon core was already shattered, dead beyond death. Yang Le put the treasure-seeking mouse's corpse into his Palm Universe, this treasure-seeking mouse's entire body was all good stuff, especially its pair of emerald-like eyeballs could be used as the main material for refining the treasure-seeking device, and its blood was also the best auxiliary material for alchemy, etc.

  Just arrived in the dangerous world of Honghuang, still not used to fighting and killing. Mainly because Yang Le was a chicken who had never killed before, although he had no psychological burden when fighting and killing some monsters in Honghuang, but now that they have transformed into intelligent human-shaped creatures, Yang Le also felt a sense of disgust. However, this is also unavoidable, if not to silence them, imagine the scene of the group of demons going crazy like boiling water in the Jie Bei Mountain, only by being ruthless!

  As for killing people and snatching treasures, although Yang Le felt a bit embarrassed, the Heaven's Spirit Treasure was too important. Even if he couldn't use it himself, he could give his family and friends a sense of security, and it was also a proof of the path to becoming an immortal.

  Yang Le secretly decided that if it didn't threaten his own and his friends' safety, he would try to avoid killing as much as possible.

  Yang Le pulled Yun Tian, who had fallen into dementia again, and quickly flew away from here. In a short while, there were some demon kings and great demons appearing in the battle area on that side, but after seeing that huge knife mark, some demon kings couldn't help but hesitate. However, most of the demon kings excitedly searched everywhere, convinced that it was the power caused by the Xiantian Lingbao.

  As for why it was so certain that the ones who took away the innate spiritual treasure were the ones who did it, mainly because in the Boundary Stele Mountain there is a long-standing rule, which is that when the demon kings and above level demons in the Boundary Stele Mountain are competing for territory or can be subdued, they cannot be annihilated, otherwise all the demons of the same sect will be killed. Of course, if there is a great hatred, one can propose a duel to a higher-level demon.

  The demons of Boundary Mountain are ranked from weakest to strongest as follows: Heavenly Demon; Great Demon; Demon King; Demon Saint; Demon Emperor; Demon Venerable; Holy Demon.

  In other words, life-and-death battles above the level of a Demon King have almost never occurred on Boundary Stele Mountain, so they are almost 100% certain that it is an outsider who has come to seize the Pre-Heaven Spirit Treasure.