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“Ghost Wolf! ”

Some ghostly beings shouted out the species of Black Mountain, which made them look at Feng Qing’an with even more reverence. This terrifying demon species, destined to become a great demon, was actually following this young man like a loyal dog.

Ooooh-

If the black wolf was so, what about the white wolf? The ghostly beings and warriors couldn’t help but turn their attention to Bai Yao, which made the spirit beast from the big mountains too feel the pressure and reveal its true form at this moment.

This was a graceful spiritual creature that was not inferior to Black Mountain in size, but compared to the majesty and fierceness of Black Mountain, Bai Yao’s body was full of agility and elegance.

“Spirit Cultivator!”

The knowledge of the ghostly beings was more than sufficient. Even though Bai Yao just showed her true form, some of them could identify the path she had chosen because the aura of being intimate with all creatures couldn’t be disguised. This made them look at Bai Yao with a touch of fondness.

The Demon Clan mostly acted according to their own hearts, so it is difficult to discern good from bad, but spirit cultivators were different. They might be cold, perhaps arrogant, but they would never harm spirits.

“The Black Mountain by the young master’s side is so powerful, I’m afraid I’m no match for it!”

Although the two existed in almost the same size, the warriors realized at a glance that Black Mountain was the most threatening. The heavy evil spirit that was almost merging with its body, gave them a strong sense of crisis as if they were being pricked by needles.

Boom—

Just as these ghostly beings and warriors were discussing how powerful Black Mountain and Bai Yao were, Wave River suddenly exploded, accompanied by a water column soaring into the sky, and a massive figure appeared from under the water, dropping a dark blue blood in the sky.

Plop_

Accompanied by a slight tremor under their feet, the people and ghostly beings saw clearly what kind of monster was thrown out from the water, it turned out to be a green-faced fanged yaksha, draped with cyan-green scales.

Unlike the Yaksha who serves in the Underworld with Yin Qi entwined, this Yaksha, thrown from the bottom of the river, is full of vigor and has a massive build. Even when lying on the ground, it is about ten feet tall, and ordinary people probably need to make a human ladder to stand on its back. “This is, the Patrol General of the Wave River!”

Soon some ghostly beings recognized the identity of this powerful Yaksha. Once its identity was revealed, the ghostly beings became even more chaotic because they knew exactly how powerful this Patrol General Yaksha was.

Actually, just by looking at the body of the Yaksha was enough. Although using body size to judge a creature’s strength is not quite accurate, most of the time it can be a reference. If one has such a big body, it can’t be too weak.

“So strong!”

To crush and defeat a Yaksha Patrol General at the bottom of the river, and to throw it out of the water, is more difficult than killing it directly. It requires overwhelming strength to do this.

“What level is that person, so strong!”

“With such formidable strength, willing to be the mount of the Second Young Master Feng, it’s the Second Young Master who is immeasurable!”

“It seems we don’t need to worry too much, this young master should be able to persuade the Water Monarch!”

“Yes, our South Shao Prefecture is saved! As long as the rain can fall in time this year, our people won’t have to starve!”

Just as tne gnost1Y Demgs Decame more ana more excltea, tney saw witn some panic that the young master was actually walking towards the dying Yaksha Patrol General, with his old long sword on his waist, he took out another snow-white long sword and drew the blade. “Second Young Master Feng, what are you going to do?”

“Young Master, think twice!”

Even if the ghostly beings intended to stop him, it was too late. They could only watch Feng Qing’an, who was close at hand, swing the Green God Sword in his hand, draw a snow-white crescent-shaped sword light, and cleanly slice off the head of the Yaksha Patrol General.

Splurt-

Dark blue blood spurted from the headless neck, but the beheaded great demon didn’t die right away. Stimulated by intense pain, its headless body stood up.

The body, devoid of its five senses, was moving subconsciously. Each step carved a massive footprint in the riverbank, fissuring the ground significantly. However, these fissures were quickly healed by an invisible force intervening.

The headless Yaksha instinctively waved its arms, trying to find its severed head. The decapitated head howled in agony, its intense sound vibrations attracted the headless body.

But as the headless body stretched out its arms to grab the head, another flash of sword light swept past, and both sturdy arms broke off at the elbow. They fell to the ground while the severed head screamed painfully.

“It’s a high-ranking demon!”

Seeing the Yaksha General who had just been beheaded but was still not dead, the elderly and frail steward Zhao, who looked like he was on his last legs, couldn’t suppress his trembling voice. This was a realm he dreamt of as a warrior.

The Mixed Element Realm, where you could fight to the death against powerful demons, regenerate lost limbs and even restore a decapitated head as long as you connected it back in time. Such terrifying vitality allowed them to fight against powerful demons, who similarly possessed such frightening life force.

“What a pity!”

Looking at the Yaksha’s headless and armless body which was still twitching, Feng Qing’an lowered his gaze to the disembodied head. The eyes, now open, were filled with deep resentment and raged hatefully towards him.

“To regain completion, you need to reconnect your head, but you won’t be growing a second one!”

As he spoke, Feng Qing’an gently beckoned, and the Yaksha’s head, larger than any human’s, was captured. He then thrust forward his sword, and the sharp sword Qi penetrated the Yaksha’s chest. Although the flesh and blood still squirmed to heal, they couldn’t stop the rapid loss of vitality.

At the severed neck, the bloody flesh was frantically trying to grow a second head. However, the vitality lost in this process was far beyond what the great demon’s body could provide. It wouldn’t be able to sustain it for long.

Under Feng Qing’an’s indifferent gaze, the great demon that couldn’t find its head and desperately tried to regenerate was eventually sapped of its life force and fell onto the river embankment. Its deep blue blood didn’t flow very far before the excited warriors began collecting it.

“Master, why did you kill it?”

Seeing that Feng Qing’an had truly killed the Yaksha general, leaving no chance for it to resurrect, the deities walked over, looking worriedly at the dead Yaksha. If he had killed the general of the enemy, how could the enemy be expected to obediently bring rainfall as they had agreed to?

“Is such an obivous matter still in need of asking? Can’t you see the resentment energy wrapping its body?”

Feng Qing’an looked at the awe-inspiring deities before him with an emotionless face.

Why did he decide to kill the Yaksha general after just a glance? Simple. His sword had reacted. This was a Yaksha that had harmed, even devoured, humans. Since this was the case, there was nothing to discuss.

The River Water Monarch had to pay a price for this. A lowly Yaksha who had

devoured humans should naturally pay with its life as compensation.

“But didn’t you plan to talk to the Water Monarch of Wave River? If you had kept the Yaksha general…”

“I could use this as leverage, constrain the Water Monarch, and threaten him to bring rain obediently? Do you think that’s possible?”

A simple idea from these deities even made Feng Qing’an laugh.

But he couldn’t blame them. For them, the pressure from the Water Monarch who controlled a thousand miles of river flow was indeed too great, especially since the Water Monarch would not even condescend to converse with them.

“Even if you don’t have such intention, killing this Yaksha general now is ultimately not good!”

“Not good? Where do you think my confidence comes from, when negotiating with the Wave River Water Monarch Sniggered Feng Qing’an.

The deities were speechless.

The young man’s hand gripped the hilt of the ancient long sword at his waist, scanned the deities’,

“My confidence, is in the edge of the sword in my hand!”