But see.

These figures flashed out one by one, and walked out in a dense manner. They are all lion-headed, human-like postures. Judging from the appearance alone, there are males and females, all wearing animal skins. They look very different, and the only difference may be the color of their coat.

The cultivation is the lowest, and it is also the largest number of brown-haired lion king demon beasts, the early stage of the Purple Mansion!

Secondly, it is red, and the hair on his body is churning like a flame, in the middle of the Purple Mansion.

The smallest number was a group of purple lion king demon beasts, each of which was much larger than when the iron beast burst out at full strength, and was four or five meters tall, like a little giant. The strength has reached the terrifying late stage of the Purple Mansion!

But.

None of these are the most remarkable......

In the center of these lion kings and demon beasts, there are stars and moons surrounding a dying old lion. The old lion was covered in white hair, with a cane full of cracks, and a rickety waist, like an old man in man.

"Who killed my child?"

The old lion's almond-like eyes shrank into a straight line, and it couldn't hide its anger when it looked at the lion king demon beast nailed to the wall.

"Me!"

Yang Mucheng put his hands behind his back and said lightly.

The old lion looked at the young man, and his eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. Generally speaking, if a martial artist encounters a battle like them, he is afraid that he will not be able to say anything nervous, but he didn't expect Yang Mucheng to be so calm, and even admit it himself.

As soon as its pupils closed, it saw that Yang Mucheng was actually standing on top of the spiritual vein, and couldn't help but ask again:

"You're here for the spiritual veins?"

"Yes!" Yang Mucheng nodded.

"You retreat now, and I will not hold you accountable for killing my people. The old lion squinted. "If you decide to take the spiritual vein, I will make it impossible for any of you to leave here alive!"

Hearing the words of the old lion, Chen Longxiang and the others couldn't help but glance at each other.

When they first saw this demon king tribe, they suspected that the other party might be a demon group guarding the spiritual veins. Now that I saw that the other party had said all this, my heart suddenly became more and more confirmed. Some demon kings, in order to protect certain things, will even form kingdoms and establish tribes.

Originally.

They only thought it was a rumor made up by good deeds, but now they seem to think it is true.

"Chen Longxiang, what should we do?"

Everyone's eyes turned to look at Chen Longxiang.

"Hold your ground......" Chen Longxiang narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Wait for Old Demon Yang and this demon king tribe to fight and lose both, let's make another move!"

"What if Old Demon Yang gives up the spirit vein?" someone couldn't help but ask. "After all, Old Demon Yang doesn't look like us, so he has to ask for this spiritual vein. He is a teenager, and his blood has not yet reached its peak. But we're old and can't wait......"

When he said this, everyone was shocked, and hurriedly looked at Yang Mucheng.

But seeing that hearing the old lion's words, Yang Mucheng actually thought carefully for a moment, and then shook his head and said:

"No way!"

"I am bound to get this spiritual vein. If you are willing to retreat, I will not kill you, but if you stop you, I will pacify your tribe!"

"You ......"

The old lion stared at a pair of lion eyes, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

The many lion king demon beasts all roared, as if they wanted to tear Yang Mucheng to pieces.

However.

They didn't know that Yang Mucheng was murderous at the moment. He killed the Iron Beast and the Blood Demon in a row, absorbed the qi and blood of these two people, and his cultivation had reached the position of eighty percent or ninety percent in the middle of the Purple Mansion. There are so many demon kings in front of him, not to mention killing them all, even if he only kills a third, he can be promoted to the late stage of the Purple Mansion.

When the time comes, if you devour this spiritual vein again, you will inevitably be promoted to the peak of the Purple Mansion, or even consummated.

"Father, let me kill him......"

A purple-maned lion king demon beast stepped out. Because of the anger, the sharp fangs had already burst out of the mouth, and the fangs flashed with coldness, like a small dagger. After it finished speaking, a pair of eyes fell on Yang Mucheng's body, as if as long as the white-haired old lion agreed, he would immediately take action.

The old lion narrowed his eyes, nodded, and said, "Saba, the spirit vein is the home that our lion royal clan depends on for survival. If the veins are taken away, the home will cease to exist. This young man wants to destroy our homeland, so let him see that the good sons of our Lion King Clan are not so easy to deal with!"

As it spoke, it condensed a thread of voice into a thread and sent it to the ears of the lion king demon beast named Saba. "Saba, this kid must be killed in one blow. This group of warriors is like a wolf and a tiger......"

"Yes!"

Saba nodded.

It turned its gaze and landed on Chen Longxiang and a few people not far away.

Apparently.

The old lion is most worried about those people. After all, no matter how strong Yang Mucheng is, there is only one person. But Chen Longxiang still had six or seven people, and if they suddenly attacked, I was afraid that the entire tribe would suffer heavy losses.

"Roar!"

As he spoke, Saba let out a low roar, and suddenly a thunderous roar erupted throughout the cavern. Then, it drew the saber from its waist. The knife is two meters long, a cut longer than anyone else. But in Saba's waist, it looks like a short knife.

Boom!

The blade swept out, turning into a silver-white lightning bolt, and the speed of the flight even tore through the void. Between the entanglements of the air, a scorching and piercing flame was brought up on the short knife, like the brilliant light brought by a meteor passing across the night sky.

"Humph!"

Yang Mucheng snorted coldly, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

He was moved by compassion, and then he decided to let the demon king tribe leave here. But unexpectedly, these lion king demon beasts didn't know what to do, not only did they refuse to leave, but they killed him. The toes were slightly pointed, and the surging qi and blood flashed rapidly like a light shield, like the heavenly dome, directly enveloping Yang Mucheng's whole person.

"Bell!"

The flaming dagger slammed into the barrier, bringing with it the sound of a golden stone clattering. The terrifying impact even blasted out a depression in this piece of Qi and Blood Inner Strength Condensed Gang Shield, and countless spiderweb-like cracks spread out wildly along the depression.

Knock! Knock!

Seeing the short knife being flicked away, Saba's eyes flashed with coldness, and his huge body immediately crushed like a giant beast. The ground trembled with every foot, like an earthquake. Then, he reached out with his big hand and grabbed the short knife that was bounced out, and the cultivation of the late stage of the Purple Mansion burst out violently.

Hearing a crackling sound, Saba's body erupted with a burst of purple lightning. This burst of lightning flew out, and it was actually injected into the short knife like flowing water.

Then.

Saba raised his knife and fell, and slashed towards Yang Mucheng.

At this moment, everyone in the cave was shocked.

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