Traveling through the Immortal Realm: Starting from Becoming a Top-Level Furnace Cauldron

Chapter 175 Phantom Star Demon

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The giant bird monster let out a shrill scream, and its huge body was smashed into a crescent shape by the purple meteor. It crashed into the residential area and destroyed a large number of houses.

"Stupid bird!" Zi Xiaoya exclaimed.

She wanted to check on the injuries of the giant bird monster, but unexpectedly, a demon cultivator in luxurious clothes slowly walked out of the smoke and dust.

Zi Xiaoya smelled a hint of danger, stepped back a few steps, and looked at him warily.

"who!?"

"Haha... Ji Xian said there is a good show here. It seems that I have come at the right time." The purple-clothed demon cultivator said with an elegant smile.

Facing this uninvited guest, Zhao Zimo said in a deep voice: "No matter which of the Twelve Earth Demons you are, no one can stop me from leaving here!"

"You're quite perceptive. You actually know the reputation of the Twelve Earth Demons!" The purple-robed demon cultivator laughed wantonly. "Judging from your strong aura, I guess it must be difficult for you to cultivate."

He stood with his hands behind his back, demonic energy swirling around him, with a faint purple glow flashing, and his cultivation was unfathomable.

"If you are willing to surrender, I can consider letting Ji Xian confer a title on you for fun." The purple-clothed demon cultivator said slowly.

Zhao Zimo snorted coldly, "Wishful thinking."

The purple-robed demon cultivator raised his eyebrows slightly. It was rare to see such an unruly person.

Zi Xiaoya looked at the ruins in the distance worriedly, wondering how serious Benniao's injuries were.

"No need to look, it's already beyond saving," the purple-robed demon cultivator chuckled. "I wielded the power of the stars, and that tiny blow pierced through its body. By now, I'm afraid its soul has already been shattered, leaving only a pile of bones."

"Impossible!" Her voice trembled slightly. "Stupid Bird is a Golden Core Stage demon beast. It won't die so easily!"

Zi Xiaoya bit her lower lip tightly, clenched her fists, and her nails dug deep into her palms. Bright red blood oozed out, but she felt no pain at all.

"Why is this impossible?" The purple-robed demon cultivator tilted his head slightly and asked, "Or do you want to experience my skills for yourself?"

"you!"

Zi Xiaoya shouted angrily, but did not dare to take a step forward.

She knew that with her own strength, she was just an ordinary cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. Only by manipulating the beast taming technique could she play the greatest role.

But now the only pet that came with him to Nanzhou was the stupid bird, nothing else.

I had intended to come here to find the little black cat and sign a contract with it, but I didn't expect that I would still be one step behind.

"Xiaoya, don't be impulsive, come back first." Zhao Zimo shouted at her calmly.

Zi Xiaoya heard Zhao Zimo's warning, but still couldn't bear to abandon the stupid bird and leave. However, after thinking it over again and again, she finally took a few steps back.

"Hahahaha! Yes, that's right..."

The purple-robed demon cultivator smiled more and more brightly, and the expression on his face gradually became ferocious.

"It is important for people to know themselves. This is your last resort."

Zhao Zimo stared at the demon cultivator for a long time. He knew that a fierce battle was inevitable.

The purple-robed demon cultivator saw the man in Zhao Zimo's arms and raised his finger with interest, "Don't worry, I'm different from other demon cultivators. They like to slaughter the weak, but I'm only interested in the strong!"

Zhao Zimo was silent for a moment, then withdrew his gaze.

Lu Yuguan in his arms was still pale, and the huge consumption of his mental energy made him look particularly fragile.

"Xiaoya."

"What are you calling me for?"

Zi Xiaoya kept staring at the purple-clothed demon cultivator, refusing to relax for a moment.

"If we all die here, the entire northern border, no, I'm afraid the entire Dongxuan Continent will be occupied by the demonic cultivators." Zhao Zimo shouted in a deep voice.

"What?!" Zi Xiaoya said in amazement.

"It's a long story. I'll explain it once I survive."

Zhao Zimo took a deep breath, then turned around and carried Lu Yuguan to Fang Xin and others.

Everyone was still a little nervous when they saw him.

After all, Zhao Zimo in his ancient and primitive state still left a deep impression on them.

"Take him away from Wei and go to the southern border of Longhua Kingdom," Zhao Zimo said quickly, "and tell Crown Prince Li Chonglin to take good care of Yuguan."

"Otherwise, I won't let him go even if I become a ghost!"

Fang Xin nodded blankly. Seeing this, Zhao Zimo put Lu Yuguan down with confidence and let the middle-aged man carry him on his back.

After leaving Zhao Zimo's arms, Lu Yuguan seemed to have lost the familiar touch and frowned uncomfortably.

Zhao Zimo looked at Lu Yuguan's profile tenderly, his heart filled with pity and reluctance.

We just met, but we have to part again.

Not to mention.

It might be the last time we see each other.

He raised his hand slightly, wanting to smooth out the messy hair on Lu Yuguan's forehead, but was afraid of disturbing him, so his fingers paused slightly in mid-air. In the end, he just gently pulled up the cloak that had slipped off Lu Yuguan's shoulders and tucked it in tightly.

"Don't worry, sir. Although we are all rough men, we all live by our consciences." A firm look appeared on the middle-aged man's stubbled face. "Even if it costs our lives, we will get this young man out safely!"

Zhao Zimo smiled and nodded.

Fang Xin raised her eyes and looked at Zi Xiaoya, who still looked indifferent.

"Don't look at me, I'm easily moved to tears." Zi Xiaoya muttered.

Fang Xin knelt on the ground and kowtowed solemnly to her, "Sister Zi, thank you for saving the Fang family!"

"Hey, hey, you... ah..." Facing Fang Xin who was kneeling for a long time, Zi Xiaoya sighed and continued, "If there is any news about your father, I promise to bring him back safely."

After hearing this, Fang Xin raised her eyes, and tears instantly filled her eyes.

"Tsk, I really can't stand girls crying," Zi Xiaoya walked up to her and wiped the tears from her face, saying gently, "Be good, I promised to protect you, and I will never break my promise."

Fang Xin looked at Zi Xiaoya's face. Under the cold moonlight, that calm face looked particularly moving.

Zi Xiaoya looked back at the impatient purple-robed demon cultivator and finally pushed her, "Hurry up and go."

"Don't look back."

After a while, only three people were left confronting each other in front of the Wei Tianlao.

The purple-robed demon cultivator licked his lips, "You know what? The reason I was able to achieve such magical power is entirely due to severing the mortal world."

"You so-called upright monks, there are many with extraordinary talents, but you just can't let go of such trivial matters."

"Even if a golden elixir is formed, it will still cause inner demons."

Zi Xiaoya couldn't help but yell, "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to hit me, then do it now!"

The purple-robed demon cultivator was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke, "It's rare to find someone who can withstand a beating, but I didn't expect that he would actually be seeking death..."

"It seems that you are ready."

Zhao Zimo held a huge axe in his right hand, stepped forward and backward with his legs, and prepared to defend himself.

Zi Xiaoya also stretched out her hand and faced the purple-clothed demon cultivator with a determined look in her eyes.

“Hehehe… Not bad, I’m feeling it!”

The purple-robed demon cultivator danced with his hands, and purple light gathered in his palms, twisting and entwining like a snake, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

"My name is Phantom Star Demon."

"When you get to the underworld, remember to tell the King of Hell that I was the one who killed you!"