Overriding the Heaven

Faced with the accusation from the other party, the demon with a thin face slowly raised his head.    

A faint gaze pierced through her long hair, causing people to feel a chill run down their spines.    

"He killed at least five of them, and I was the only one who cut him." The emaciated face of the Diremonster coldly spoke as he stared at his opponent.    

As his voice faded, streams of black air rose from the edge of the double-edged blade in his hand.    

The black gas was constantly distorting in the air and condensing into intertwining human faces. Some were roaring, some were roaring.    

In an instant, the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped below the freezing point.    

The greater demon whose hair stood on end was suddenly at a loss for words. His teeth chattered loudly, but he had no way to refute.    

This was because the other party was speaking the truth.    

"This guy is indeed a bit strange." After a long while, he said bitterly, "But even if you didn't injure him, I can catch him."    

"Hur hur." The emaciated Diremonster sneered coldly.    

"You look down on me?" The demon with hair that branched out from the branches suddenly raised his voice as his face flushed red.    

At the same time, the long hair on his head had actually turned into pitch black spikes.    

These spikes extended from the back of his head all the way down to his back, before finally stopping at the small of his back.    

Coupled with his distorted face, he looked like a porcupine.    

"Haowie, with the strength to compete with me, why don't you think of a way to kill that cultivator?" The Grand Monster of Manifestation with its thin cheeks cried out, instantly exposing the other party's true form.    

"None of your business!" The porcupine demon was unwilling to lose face in front of his hands. At that moment, his rough voice sounded as he said fiercely, "Don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you mantis are born with two blades!"    

"Do you think Lord Man Dragon can't hear what you're saying now?" When the demon mantis said this, fear instantly appeared on the Quilled Kobold's face.    

The ferocious face of the pig twitched a few times and returned to its human form.    

Even though he was afraid, he still said stubbornly, "Lord Barbaric Dragon knows that I did my best to help him. Why would he punish me …"    

As soon as he said that, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.    

Extreme fear immediately surfaced on the Quilled Kobold's face. It clutched its chest as it slowly knelt to the ground.    

His lips moved as if he was begging for mercy, but the pain in his heart made him unable to make a sound.    

At the same time, an emotionless voice came from the bottom of his heart, "Are you teaching me how to be a person?"    

I don't dare!    

The porcupine wanted to shout that out.    

However, at this moment, he felt as if all the vitality in his body was being continuously ground away.    

Not only was it excruciating pain, but also the fear of death that kept pressing down on him, making him feel as if his soul was about to be squeezed out of his body, and he felt a sense of despair floating alone in the universe.    

Moments later, black stripes that exuded an extremely sinister and ghostly aura began spreading from the great demon porcupine's chest like a spider web.    

Thick blood started to spurt out from his nose and mouth. It was as if his body was being squeezed and pulled by a mysterious force, constantly changing into an unimaginably terrifying appearance.    

Seeing that the Quilled Kobold was curled up on the ground with such a miserable appearance, the expression of the previously cold Mantis changed.    

His body trembled as if he had just recalled a memory that was hard to bear. He then kneeled down and kowtowed, not daring to raise his head at all.    

The monsters that had followed them were now lying prostrate on the ground. Their bodies were shaking non-stop, and they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.    

Only after a long while did the porcupine demon's body stop curling up in pain.    

The streak of light that had spread out from his body gradually disappeared, as if it had returned to the depths of his skin.    

Although his internal organs were still in great pain, he didn't dare to continue lying on the ground. Instead, he endured the pain and quickly got up. He was terrified and said repeatedly, "Thank you, Lord Man Long, for not killing me … Thank you, Lord Man Long, for not killing me …"    

He stood up from the ground, trembling.    

If someone who didn't know of this scene were to see it, they would probably be so shocked that their jaws would smash to the ground.    

This was because a demon at the transformation stage was an existence equivalent to a master of the celestial mood stage.    

But now, he was like an ant being kneaded by others.    

After standing up, the Quilled Kobold and Mantis looked at each other.    

The two of them no longer had any intention of bickering. At this moment, they could see the fear and trepidation in each other's eyes.    

After calming himself down and wiping away the blood on his face, he asked, "Who is that cultivator?"    

"They shouldn't be from the same boat city." Great Demon Mantis' eyes narrowed, "In Tongzhou, there is no Earth Origin Stage that can kill a Grand Monster of Manifestation, nor is there a Earth Origin Stage that can survive a slash from my blade.    

But no matter what, as long as I kill him, I will be able to accomplish a great deed and receive Lord Man Long's reward. "    

At this point, the great demon mantis suddenly paused. In an instant, his entire body revealed a sharp glint in his eyes, "It's just that this guy is too cunning. It probably won't be easy to capture him."    

"Not necessarily." The porcupine suddenly grunted.    

When he saw the confused expression on the demon mantis's face, the porcupine demon suddenly took a step towards him and said in a low voice, "How confident do you think you are to kill that cultivator with just your strength alone?"    

The demon mantis let out a laugh, but didn't reply.    

"That guy seems to have more magical equipment on his body than we thought, and his body is definitely several times stronger than ordinary cultivators. He's definitely not someone that the average Pulse Condensation can compare to." The porcupine once again said.    

"What are you trying to say?" Great Demon Mantis interrupted him, "Previously, when we met this cultivator, both you and I were present. It's not like we've never seen this guy's methods before. If you have anything to say, just say it."    

Even if you wanted to hide it from us, do you think Lord Man Dragon doesn't know?    

Or could it be that you want to endure the pain just now? "    

"I don't want to say anything else. Let me ask you, just now, that cultivator blocked the sacred art that we released together. Just this technique alone, he hasn't used it before right?"    

"Yes." The demon mantis nodded.    

"I can determine that this guy definitely has other similar magical equipment on him.    

So if we're on our own, there's little chance of catching this guy.    

I might even get minced like that stupid cow just now. " He looked at the other party with a deep meaning in his words. "Why don't we cooperate for a bit? When the time comes, we can split the merits equally."    

"You sound quite smart." Great Demon Mantis sneered, "Even if I agree to cooperate now, do you know where I can find that guy?    

Don't let the others get in front of us and kill that guy first.    

And don't forget, Lord Man Long's eyes are everywhere in this Evil Barbarian Rain Forest.    

If that guy can escape us, he will definitely not be able to escape Lord Man Long's eyes. "    

Just as the demon mantis finished speaking, it saw the porcupine monster wave its finger at him, indicating its disapproval.    

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