Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Looking at the Emperor of Song who was hanged here, Mo Fan sighed in his heart.

Who would have thought that the supreme emperor of a country would be hanged in front of the gate of his palace?

However, in this southern border where thousands of monsters are rampant, even the majestic kings can't protect themselves, let alone the ordinary people who have no resistance!

Although Mo Fan had been mentally prepared for the death of the Song Emperor, he was still a little bit sad at this moment.

He learned about this situation from the mouths of the demon generals around him.

The capital of the Song Dynasty is indeed very strong. Not only are there nearly a million cavalry guarding it, but there are also nearly 500 practitioners gathered here, including two alchemy monks.

They even set up a defensive formation in the capital of Song Dynasty, which was indestructible!

However, as a huge wolf claw fell from the clouds in the sky, the indestructible city defense formation instantly fell into pieces. The two alchemy monks suffered heavy losses and abandoned the millions of people in the city and fled in panic.

As for the five hundred practitioners, half of them suffered backlash and died the moment the city defense formation was broken.

Just like this, with the arrival of several king-level monsters, the so-called million cavalry were vulnerable to a single blow, and a full 200,000 of them were devoured by these king-level monsters with their magical powers.

The cavalry defense line collapsed, and thousands of demons entered the city, leaving no chickens or dogs behind wherever they passed!

That purgatory-like scene was also unimaginable to Mo Fan.

In the end, at least more than half of the remaining 800,000 cavalry were eaten by the monsters, and the rest were frightened and fled in all directions.

Of course, the worst thing was that the people in the city were half eaten by a great ancestral realm demon. Almost all the rest were imprisoned in various areas of the city, and were treated as blood slaves by the demon cultivators who wanted to kill them.

"Why is the king of a country so humiliated by hanging him here?" Mo Fan frowned slightly.

"It is precisely because he is the emperor of the human race that he is hung here in public. At the same time, he can also leave a great terror in the hearts of the remaining blood slaves!

So that they know the consequences of opposing the demon clan like us! "A demon general laughed ferociously.

Mo Fan nodded and did not refute his words, but asked: "Where is the most children in this city now?"

"Laibao Demon King, I advise you not to take advantage of those children. Ancestor Sha said that these children will be the blood food supply in the future. We can only eat the old ones in the future.

Those who are older will be forced to mate, so that a steady stream of blood slaves will be born.

In the future, when those children grow up, they can be used to give birth to new blood slaves, so that there will be a steady supply of blood food! "A demon general said with a ferocious smile.

Mo Fan frowned slightly when he heard this, understanding that these demon cultivators treated humans as captive animals. Although he didn't like this move very much, he didn't say much.

From the perspective of the demon clan, humans are food for the demon clan, and it makes sense to keep them in captivity. After all, if the demon cultivator falls into the hands of the human clan, there will be no good results.

"So, aren't there a lot of children in this city?" Mo Fan said insinuatingly: "Then where are they?"

Seeing that Mo Fan still didn't seem to give up, the demon general frowned and said in a deep voice: "Laibao Demon King, I have warned you. If you insist on not listening, I'm afraid Ancestor Sha will cause trouble for you."

"Don't worry, I'm just curious and won't do anything to provoke Ancestor Sha."

Mo Fan smiled.

Although he didn't know who this evil ancestor was, the only one who could be called an "ancestor" was the evil ancestor.

The purpose of his rhetoric was naturally not to eat those children, nor to save them, but to find the so-called great scholar through the mouths of these children.

He has never forgotten the purpose of this trip. Now that the southern border is in ruins, the human race is in trouble, starving and dead everywhere, and corpses are everywhere. However, the blood slave rules formulated by the Demon Ancestor have preserved some human races, which shows that there is a great possibility of this. There are so-called great Confucians in the human race.

The reason why Mo Fan did not directly ask the scholar's whereabouts was because he was worried about causing unnecessary trouble.

Children are different. Due to the rules of the Demon Ancestor, the demons in the city don't dare to blatantly kill children.

After frowning for a while, the demon general immediately said: "Niu Er, please take this Laibao Demon King to Dongcheng District to see those little blood slaves."

"Row!"

One of the demon generals, a bull-headed demon, nodded, and then led Mo Fan and his party out of the imperial city and headed straight for Dongcheng District.

After they left, the demon general who was chatting with Mo Fan just now turned colder and said in a deep voice: "There is something fishy about this rare demon king!"

"We have never seen this demon king, and we have never even heard of it, which means that he is not the demon of our city!

Now that we have fought hard to capture this city, this demon king wants to pick peaches?

What a beautiful thought! "

"That's right, although we all come from Wangyue Valley, we all have assigned tasks for this trip. This rare treasure demon king is obviously not a demon of our batch. This matter should be reported to the bloodthirsty demon king!" There is a demon general! He snorted coldly.

"That's right, the Demon King was here just now, and we didn't dare to point it out in person, lest the Demon King attack us.

That's why I asked Niu Er to stabilize it first. Let's go to the palace to meet the bloodthirsty demon king now! "

The demon general nodded, and then he led the demon generals to the palace.

But at this moment, a wisp of black mist suddenly fell from the sky, drowning these demon generals in an instant.

Soon after, the black mist shrank, drawing a figure, but it was a one-horned demon general.

"My master has long known that you and others will report this matter to the big demon in the city, so how can he really let you and others cause trouble?"

The unicorn demon murmured, and then turned into a ghost mist and disappeared.

When Bai Yi returned, he realized that the Minotaur that led the way was different now. He felt the ghostly aura from the other person, and instantly understood the key.

"Master, it's done."

Bai Yi spoke to Mo Fan.

"Have you found out about the big demon in this city?" Mo Fan asked.

"I searched the memories of those demon generals. There are five king-level demons in this city, and they are under the command of a bloodthirsty demon king.

Now the five demon kings are all having fun in the palace, but they are suffering for the emperor's concubines. " Bai Yi smiled.

"Well, it's consistent with the information Lang Lang searched for. So we just need to be careful next time and pretend there's no big problem."

Mo Fan nodded and asked: "Have those guys been dealt with completely?"

"Master, don't worry, not a single bone is left." Bai Yi said with a smile.

"Well done!"

Mo Fan nodded, and then took everyone to Dongcheng District. In order to facilitate things, Mo Fan also transformed into a demon body, but it was an ugly toad-headed body.

However, Mo Fan has long been immune to his own image. As a toad demon, he can only accept his fate.

“It’s good to be ugly so that you don’t attract the attention of strong people.

After all, most of the little demons are ugly, and only those big demons who have reached the king level can seek a chance to change their appearance during the thunder tribulation. "Mo Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, it was considered joy in suffering.

Along the way, they encountered many demon cultivators, but none of them tried to embarrass Mo Fan and his party. They all subconsciously regarded them as the demon robes of Wangyue Valley.

When Mo Fan and his party arrived at Dongcheng District, they saw a huge light shield enclosing most of Dongcheng, and at the same time there were demon cultivators holding demon soldiers guarding the outside.

Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, this is the blood slave area!

Seeing Mo Fan and his entourage approaching, a demon suddenly shouted at them.

"Stop! This place is a restricted area designated by Ancestor Sha. Do you have a message from the Demon King?

No one is allowed to enter without the Demon King's order! "