Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

Chen Qingzhou was not like Xuanyuan Bojue, who was ignorant and arrogant. He immediately understood the trick. He had read a lot of fantasy novels in real life, many of which were about monsters.

Legend has it that these spiritual beasts can also practice like humans, but due to their limited talents, their progress cannot be compared with that of humans. However, they also have an advantage, which is their extremely tenacious vitality. With this, plus the right time and place, maybe a few of the millions of monsters will succeed. The Fat Demon King in front of them is obviously one of the successful ones.

In fact, there is no essential difference between the cultivation of the demon race and that of humans, it's just much more difficult. They either rely on extremely rare talents, or are guided by more intelligent creatures. In short, they also need opportunities, plus their own unremitting efforts. Once they have cultivated themselves, they can stand out from the crowd and lead the demons. However, like humans, they begin to have distinctions between noble and humble ranks.

According to the self-comparison made by humans, in addition to the most common first-level little demon, there are nine major realms above, namely second-level demon soldiers, third-level demon generals, fourth-level demon commanders, fifth-level demon lords, sixth-level demon kings, seventh-level demon emperors, eighth-level demon gods, ninth-level demon saints, and the top-level ancient celestial demon.

However, many demon tribes have never had a ruthless character above the level of demon king since they were born in this world. As for the ancient celestial demons, they are only known by name but never seen. They are not just the supreme glory of a certain demon, but a rare anomaly in the world.

It can be encountered, but cannot be sought.

But compared to humans, various monsters have their own natural talents and abilities. If they fight alone against humans of similar cultivation level, they will most likely have the upper hand.

After hearing Xia Jiangnan's question, the Fat Demon King indeed reacted. His huge head moved slightly, and suddenly, he opened his bloody mouth. Everyone thought it was going to shoot arrows, and they all raised their weapons to defend themselves. Unexpectedly, the giant demon was not in a hurry to attack.

I saw a person hanging in the bloody mouth, his body covered in blood, his head slightly lowered, eyes tightly closed, but he was not rotten or destroyed, and looked somewhat like a living person.

Everyone was shocked, thinking that one of their companions had been eaten by the giant monster in the chaos just now, and they roared in anger.

Xuanyuan Sword Emperor waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, that person is already dead."

"Awesome, Tianlei."

Suddenly, a voice came from somewhere, as harsh as the sound of sawing iron and copper.

Everyone was shocked. Apart from the Xuanyuan family and their group, there were only groups of Feiyi around. Where did the voice come from?

Chen Qingzhou remembered what Xia Jiangnan had said before, and suddenly realized it. He pointed the Wanzhong Knife at the mouth of the Fat Demon King, "This guy has eaten humans, and he can speak human language!"

There was silence and a solemn atmosphere.

In this dangerous and harsh land of the south, watching one's own kind being eaten alive by monsters and turned into puppets is a chilling feeling. Moreover, those who can come here are definitely not ordinary people, and those who can trouble the Monster King to speak are definitely not ordinary people.

Xuanyuan Sword Emperor narrowed his eyes and looked the Fat Demon King up and down. "I traveled to the southern barbarians many years ago and killed several demon kings and demon kings, but you have never seen one."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's anxious hearts were finally relieved. It seemed that no matter how powerful the Demon King was, he could not resist the Eight Desolate Sword Qi of the Southern Yunnan Sword God.

After hearing what Xuanyuan Sword Emperor said, Feiyi Demon Emperor was extremely furious. He raised his head and roared, then stomped his foot hard. The ground turned upside down in an instant. Several young disciples with weaker cultivation were thrown into the air, and were torn to pieces by the Feiyi demons who were waiting for an opportunity.

The screams echoed throughout the southern barbarian sky.

The Demon King was good at killing people to establish his authority, and he did shock the situation, but he had witnessed the power of the Xuanyuan Sword Emperor before and knew that these people were not easy to mess with.

"You guys from the north, what are you doing here? Kill?"

Xuanyuan Bojue couldn't help it anymore and took a step forward, "You demons, you eat and kill people, everyone who is on the right path has the right to kill you!"

The Fat Demon King snorted and spewed out a bunch of filth, scaring Xuanyuan Bojue so much that he stepped back to avoid it.

It was extremely disdainful and said viciously: "Bullshit! The weak must die and cannot live!"

Chen Qingzhou's heart shuddered. Although these words coming from the monster's mouth were unpleasant and disgusting, the truth was there. Survival of the fittest, the strong prey on the weak, this was the law of nature. Who could say who was right or wrong?

In fact, compared to the demon race, when has the human race ever been less prone to killing each other?

Xuanyuan Sword Emperor glanced at Xuanyuan Boyue, signaling his impulsive son to stop talking, "We came to Nanman to find the Jiuli tribe. The battle just now was forced. As long as you retreat, we will never cause trouble again."

These words, coming from the head of the Xuanyuan family who is feared in southern Yunnan, are already giving enough face.

Unfortunately, monsters don't need face.

"Quack quack!"

The Fat Demon King laughed weirdly.

"It's too late! Leave your life behind!"

The big mouth closed with a "bang", and the four huge wings flapped at the same time. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, sand and rocks flew, and all things shot towards everyone like hidden weapons and sharp blades.

Chen Qingzhou's arms were sore from the fight just now, and with so many casualties, he didn't want to fight anymore. He dodged and blocked the debris coming from all directions, and got behind Xuanyuan Sword Emperor, shouting, "Senior! Let's withdraw from the Thousand Demon Ridge first and pretend to flee. This guy shouldn't chase us desperately!"

Xuanyuan Sword Emperor thought for a moment. At present, there were heavy casualties, and he had used his special skills repeatedly. His internal strength was insufficient and he could not fight on any longer. He immediately mobilized 60% of his strength, and the Wuxin Jade Sword emitted a bright white light. While thousands of Feiyi were dazzled, he immediately led everyone to retreat quickly to the north.

But now everyone has entered the territory of Thousand Demon Ridge, and it is difficult for everyone to escape in a short period of time. The Feiyi Beast Commander behind them regards everyone as a thorn in his side, and flaps his wings to summon the Feiyi army to pursue closely.

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On the western border of the Southern Barbarian Land, the miasma of the rainforest here is not as strong as that on the northern border.

This was the perfect time to help the Tianci Sect. In the dense rain forest, a group of people in red clothes and with swords were hurrying on their way with alert expressions.

The leader was an elder who had not come down the mountain for a long time. His name was Ding Fengtao, but he had his hands empty. Unlike the other disciples of Tianci Sect, who carried swords, it was unknown what weapon he was using.

Ding Fengtao had followed his master to the Nanman Thousand Demon Ridge more than ten years ago, but his cultivation was not good enough at that time and he encountered powerful monsters. He only saved his life with the desperate protection of his master and escaped back to Tianshan alone.

Since then, Ding Fengtao has not spoken for more than ten years, let alone gone down the mountain. He just practiced hard and studied everything about the monsters, so that he could return to Nanman one day and avenge his former master.

This time, all the righteous people in the world responded to the call of the Xuanyuan family and rushed to the Nanman to fight against the monsters. When Ding Fengtao learned the news, he immediately volunteered to the sect leader Duan Tiannan and spoke the first words in more than ten years.

"I want to go back and take a look."