Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Ye Qian'an also snorted in his heart. He knew better than anyone what this old guy wanted to do. If it weren't for the fact that the other party's cultivation was higher than his, it would not be his turn to give orders here.

The old demon put one hand behind his back, then waved his beautiful robe, rolled up Ye Qian'an's body, and rushed towards the area where the demons were.

His cultivation had already reached the late Golden Immortal realm. The cultivators on the road did not dare to try to stop him. Some even avoided him when they met him, fearing that he would slap them to death.

Of course the old demon would not let Ye Qian'an leave, and he left his spiritual energy in his body.

"Young man, hand over your soul blood."

The old man Tianmo stopped, turned around, looked at Ye Qian'an behind him, and thought to himself: "If this kid dares to say no, with my late Golden Immortal realm, it will only take a moment to kill him."

Hearing this, Ye Qian'an frowned, but he still took out his soul and blood. After all, he was now imprisoned by the other party.

If I don't give out my soul and blood, this old immortal will definitely kill me here in an instant.

As the soul blood popped out, Old Demon collected it naturally and put it into the jade pendant in front of Ye Qian'an.

As long as he wanted to kill Ye Qian'an, he only needed to crush the jade pendant to turn Ye Qian'an into powder.

"Don't worry, as long as you can kill the Young Master of the Divine Sword Sect, Lu Liang, I will naturally send your soul and blood back. If you fail to do so, then there is no need for you to exist in this world."

Ye Qian'an bowed slightly: "So, Senior, do you mean that you can send me to Hezhou, Xiniu?"

"No."

The old man Tianmo put one hand behind his back and said calmly, "The barrier here was formed by several Golden Immortals of the Shenlong Kingdom using their flesh and blood as a guide and sacrificing half of their life's cultivation. Even a Golden Immortal with great perfection cannot break it. Only a Half-Step Golden Immortal has a chance."

"But I can sense that the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect have come to the Divine Dragon Country, so Lu Liang must be here too. So, you must kill him, otherwise I will crush your soul and blood with my own hands."

The powerful demons have always been decisive in killing. Naturally, they are not trying to scare Ye Qian'an or make him make up his mind. It is absolutely impossible for them to let Ye Qian'an leave the territory of Shenlong Kingdom safely.

Ye Qian'an nodded and didn't say anything else. It seemed that if he wanted to survive, he had to kill Lu Liang, the young master of the Divine Sword Sect.

He had been at war with Lu Liang to the death, and now it had come to this point. If he didn't take action, his life would be in the hands of this old monster.

After the two people left the place for a while, a ragged old man appeared out of nowhere, stroked his pale beard, and said with a smile: "Haha, Ye Qian'an, it seems that your disaster has come... I wonder if you can leave the territory of Shenlong Kingdom alive."

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The once glorious Dragon Kingdom is now shrouded in darkness, with corpses strewn all over the land, a horrifying sight.

The setting sun was like blood, shining on the land devastated by the flames of war. Beneath the broken city walls, piles of corpses lay in all directions.

The cold wind whistled past the bloodstained streets, as if weeping for the land.

The houses were destroyed beyond recognition. Among the broken walls, one could occasionally see a few corpses burned by the magic of the demons, emitting a pungent smell of burning. On the battlefield, the air was filled with smoke, and the broken military flags swayed weakly in the wind. The dead warhorses fell to the side, staring at the sky with empty eyes.

The powerful demon was as tall as an iron tower, and his whole body was shrouded in a strange purple-black mist.

Cruelty and coldness flashed in his dark red eyes, like the eyes of a demon from hell. He was wearing heavy black armor covered with sharp barbs, each barb seemed to be stained with the blood of countless lives.

In his hand, he held a huge magic blade, with blue flames flowing on the blade, emitting a terrifying aura that made people shudder. Every step he took on the ground made the earth tremble, as if the whole world was trembling under his feet.

The once vibrant Dragon Kingdom has now become a land of death, with tragic scenes everywhere that are hard to bear to look at.

In the distance, the figure of this terrifying demon warrior was looming, like the shadow of a devil, continuing to threaten this fragmented land.

The worst off among them were the human women, who were hidden on the treetops for the amusement of the powerful demons. They even captured the concubines in the palace and rammed them repeatedly.

Ye Qian'an looked at the woman being humiliated by the powerful demon and subconsciously clenched his fists. No wonder everyone hated the demons, this was beyond doubt.

In the distance, the women who were raped by the demons cried out in despair, and the sound pierced Ye Qian'an's heart like sharp arrows.

Ye Qian'an clenched his fists helplessly, his nails digging deeply into his palms, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

At this moment, the powerful demon seemed to sense the anger in Ye Qian'an's heart. He slowly turned around, and a hint of mockery flashed in his dark red eyes.

He walked towards Ye Qian'an with heavy steps, and the ground kept shaking under his feet.

"Boy, you seem very unconvinced?" The voice of the powerful demon sounded like thunder, carrying an endless sense of oppression.

Ye Qian'an raised his head and looked at the demon clan leader fearlessly, "You demon clan members are so cruel, aren't you afraid of the strong men from our neighboring countries?"

The demon clan warrior laughed loudly, swung the demon blade in his hand, and a dark blue flame rushed towards Ye Qian'an. "Strong? In this world where the strong prey on the weak, only the strong can dominate everything. You humans are nothing but ants."

Ye Qian'an quickly dodged to the side, the flames brushed past his body and left a deep groove on the ground.

The old man Tianmo said calmly: "Get out of here, this is my toy. If you touch it, I will kill you first."

The demon immortal immediately bowed and saluted, staring at Ye Qian'an with fierce eyes, then pounced on the concubine of the emperor of the Dragon Kingdom and rushed forward madly.

The old man Tianmo snorted coldly, not caring about this scene at all, and slowly said: "This is the cruelty of the cultivation world. If you humans break through the demon world, my demon race will become like this."

"A loser is a loser. He has no right to choose. This is the law of the jungle."

The words of the old man Tianmo seemed to be telling Ye Qianan that you have become his slave now. If you want to survive, you should honestly go and kill Lu Liang, the young leader of the Divine Sword Sect. Other things are just side issues. (End of this chapter)