Chapter 85: Immortal Domain Tycoon?
Seeing the small mountain village below, Ming Tianbei was immediately shocked.
"The boundless Cangli Mountain Range has already been destroyed, yet how could this small village remain unharmed?”
"Moreover, just by observing from afar, there’s a sense of mystery and unpredictability!”
He pondered in his heart, somewhat hesitant.
"Go down, hide in the village.”
On his back, the little girl spoke, saying,
“He’s almost upon us!”
Thinking of the pursuers behind him, Ming Tianbei could only grit his teeth and say,
“Fine!”
He hurriedly descended towards the small village!
At this moment.
On the outskirts of the Cangli Mountain Range, two middle-aged men dressed in linen were gradually approaching.
"According to the information we have gathered, that so-called expert from the Southern Territory is hiding in that small village ahead!”
Wang Chuan spoke, his expression solemn, saying,
“We cannot approach rashly; if indeed a demon cultivator is hiding within, it is more likely we will encounter misfortune than fortune...”
These two men were, indeed, two True Immortals who had come to the Southern Territory from the Xuanhuang Mist Sea of the Xuantian Realm!
—Ever since the battle at Taiyan Holy Land, news of an extraordinary person hiding on the outskirts of the Cangli Mountain Range had spread amongst the upper echelons in the Xuantian Realm; upon their arrival in the Southern Territory, they quickly inquired about it.
The leading Yu Chenbing had a cold look in his eyes as he said,
“We must get closer to take a look!”
"As long as we can confirm that he who is hidden here is that demon cultivator, then everything else will be easy to handle!”
The two men approached slowly.
"Eh? What is that?!”
Suddenly, Wang Chuan exclaimed in surprise.
Both men immediately stopped.
Yu Chenbing looked up and saw above the small village in the distance, dark mist billowing, and demonic Qi surging!
Even from afar, they could feel the terrifying demonic might, causing their very souls to tremble!
"No... Could it truly be, truly be the Demon Race?!”
Wang Chuan was shocked.
"From afar, this demon cultivator’s cultivation level seems far above that of a True Immortal, and even... surpassing a Profound Immortal?!”
Yu Chenbing’s face also became grave!
The two did not dare to approach but could only watch from a distance as the dark mist gradually descended, seeming to have entered the small village.
"This time, we can be certain, Demon Cultivator Ming Tianbei is indeed hiding here!”
"Let’s go!”
Without any hesitation, Yu Chenbing turned and left!
They had obtained the information they were seeking; there was no point in staying any longer.
Inside the small mountain village.
Ming Tianbei, carrying the little girl on his back, ran swiftly towards the front!
When he landed in this small village, he found to his dismay that his demonic power was greatly suppressed, so much so that he couldn’t even take flight!
He was at the strength level of the Xuanmo Realm!
To be suppressed to such an extent, this place could almost compare to some forbidden regions in the Immortal Domain, right?
What exactly was here?
But he had no time to think further.
The young man behind him was still in pursuit!
After the young man landed, his speed too could not increase anymore.
"What kind of place is this... Why is it so strange?”
Can Ge’s face was a mix of surprise and uncertainty, hesitating whether or not to follow inside.
But as he hesitated, the front-running Ming Tianbei had already carried the little girl and disappeared out of sight!
"No matter, I must take back the Demon Monarch’s Primeval Soul!”
He clenched his teeth and followed suit!
One after the other, they ran at top speed through the village.
Not long after, a small courtyard suddenly appeared before Ming Tianbei’s eyes!
"Stop!”
The little girl suddenly spoke urgently.
"This... What kind of courtyard is this? Heaven, I can clearly see the aura of the Immortal Path swirling like a vast sea, with the sounds of Dao subtly circulating...”
Ming Tianbei murmured while desperation flashed in his eyes.
"Demon Monarch... the one living in seclusion here appears to be a formidable entity from the Immortal Realm!”
"We’ve blundered into the line of fire...”
He spoke sadly!
—The Demon Race, bom in the Demon Domain, has always been incompatible with the Immortal Domain!
In the last few epochs, both sides have even battled frequently across the Taboo Sea Area that separates the two realms!
And now, the Demon Monarch’s Primeval Soul has collided with a powerful being of the Immortal Realm...
We’re definitely doomed!
However, the little girl thought for a moment and then said,
But, it seemed he did not care about who she was... and he seemed quite amiable!
Her big eyes blinked and she suddenly stepped forward coyly, saying,
“Thank you... senior.”
"No need to call me senior, just call me Big Brother,” Li Fan said with a smile, looking towards Nan Feng,
“What about her uncle?”
Nan Feng said,
“Her uncle is no ordinary person... He did not dare to enter!”
Upon hearing this, Li Fan immediately understood; that so-called uncle must mostly be some sort of bodyguard for the little girl!
It was better to not let such people in and disturb the tranquility of the courtyard.
Li Fan nodded,
“Let him leave for now. As for those pursuers, if they come, this place will give them more than they bargained for.”
With the likes of Long Zixuan, Lu Rang, Dugu Yuqing, and Qing Chen – four men – in this little courtyard, was there fear of trouble?
Even a group fight wouldn’t be a concern.
Moreover, in this small mountain village, Li Fan was confident in the rapport he had with his people. In a crisis, with just one shout from him, people of all ages would grab their tools to help!
That was the foundation of his confidence.
Nan Feng, upon hearing this, responded with a yes and was about to leave when the little girl tugged at her hand and said,
“Sister, I will come with you. I still have something to say to Uncle.”
"Alright then.”
Nan Feng, accompanied by the little girl, walked to the door and said,
“My master commands you to leave for now.”
Outside the small courtyard, upon hearing these words, Ming Tianbei’s face suddenly turned very ugly. How could he leave the Demon Monarch?
After all, the Demon Monarch’s primeval soul still needed protection!
However, the little girl had already spoken, saying,
“Uncle, you should find somewhere to hide for a while. The elders here will protect me... This is the safest place!”
Ming Tianbei was shocked!
Who exactly was residing here, to be able to make the Demon Monarch... call them an elder!?
The one living here must be a giant from the Immortal Domain!
And, it seemed that the Demon Monarch’s intention was for him to leave first...
He dared not disobey and immediately said,
“As you command!”
After saying this, he turned and left, quickly disappearing from sight.
Nan Feng closed the door.
Soon after, outside the small courtyard.
The bald young man holding a black demon bottle finally appeared here.
"The aura of the primeval soul reached this place...”
The young man looked toward the small courtyard ahead and was greatly shaken.
"Wu’erXianting!”
These four characters were like the Heavenly Dao, imposing and profound!
The whole courtyard seemed like a vast world unto itself!
"How is this possible... What place is this? Could it be... Could it be the residence of a powerful Immortal Domain expert?!”
He muttered to himself, deep in thought, when suddenly a chill flashed in his eyes as he said,
“I understand now, the Gong Ya Demon Marshal lineage has colluded with the Immortal Domain!”
"How despicable!
I want to see who dares to snatch someone from the hands of Jing Mie Demon Marshal!”
He took a step forward.
Pressure like a mountain!
He could hardly take another step!
Can Ge’s face changed drastically. How could this be... After all, he was a peak Xuanmo Realm cultivator.
What place was this, really?
But then, rage surged in his face!
"No... I have the demon bottle bestowed by the Demon Marshal, who can stop me?! Who can stop me!”
He roared, stimulating the power contained within the demon bottle!
A wisp of demonic qi was released.
But, it was just in that instant, a surge of qi emerged from the four characters
“Wu’erXianting”!
"Pfft—”
The bald young man suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood and knelt on the ground!
The demon bottle in his hand... had shattered directly!
Ming Tianbei walked briskly away from the small courtyard, but he still hesitated!
"No, the people of Jing Mie Demon Marshal, holding the demon bottle, possess great power. Besides, that mysterious entity is oblivious. I should go back and take a look!”
Unable to resist, he turned and ran back.
After a short while, he returned to the front of the small courtyard and upon seeing what was before him, was instantly dumbfounded!