Chapter 2817: He is the only one who dared to kill the Yaozu in southern Xinjiang

Name:Valkyrie Bloodline Author:Gang Damu
"It's a big tone! It's a pity it's a personal waste!"

A demon cultivator nearby smiled coldly when he heard the words. ?

In southern Xinjiang, although the human race and the monster race coexist peacefully on the surface, the grievances accumulated over millions of years are not so easy to solve.

Especially in southern Xinjiang, the power of the demon race has the upper hand, and many monks of the demon race look down on the monks of the human race.

The several emperor-level sects in Liannan Xinjiang are dominated by demons.

Among them, the Saint Demon Gate is the holy land in the minds of countless monks from the Southern Xinjiang Demon Race.

These monster monks, although their cultivation bases are not high, but the mentality of thinking that they are superior, one can see the situation in southern Xinjiang from the side.

The demons are strong, but the humans are weak.

Li Ye just smiled at the ridicule of these monster monks, and now he is no longer the impulsive kid at the beginning.

It is even more impossible to be embarrassed with a few demon clan cultivators who have no cultivation base at the Venerable Realm.

Since he couldn't ask the result, he didn't force it.

The Saint Demon Gate is so high in southern Xinjiang, it is not difficult to find out the specific location.

Just as he shook his head and smiled bitterly, he was about to turn around and leave, but he was unwilling to make trouble, but that didn't mean that the few monster monks who were unhappy with the human race were willing to let him go.

A wisp of teasing and cold light flashed across one of them, and he was about to grab Li Ye's neck in an instant!

With a few pieces of scales on his face, he looked like a descendant of a certain monster bloodline. This kind of ancestral phenomenon is a characteristic of the monster race!

Only strong monsters who have truly cultivated to the pinnacle level will conceal the aura and characteristics of being a monster. Just like the princess of the Saint Demon Gate, she couldn't see any characteristics of the demon race at a glance, and even her breath was as same as the human race.

"A trivial human race, dare to speak so loudly, I want to see how many catties you have!"

The demon monk grinned, his hand became popular, turning into an eagle claw, he was about to burst Li Ye's head!

Many people around me took a breath!

Although Shenshengzhou is far more aura than Xia Jiuyu Tiandi, the cultivation environment is also like a fairyland, and even ordinary people can easily step into the innate realm without doing anything for a lifetime.

But if you really want to say that the strong, although the Emperor Wu is nothing, but in the eyes of ordinary people, these monster cultivators are already extremely masters.

"Xiongtai, be careful!"

Several human monks not far away looked at them, and suddenly exclaimed.

In Southern Xinjiang, the human race has been weak for so many years, and naturally it is the same enemy in private. Seeing that Li Ye is going to suffer, someone suddenly reminded him.

Several other monster cultivators sneered, did not stop their companions, nor did they help.

In their opinion, the human race in front of them is too weak, and even has no connection to the heavens, so they don't care about it at all.

It's a pity that these people are so wrong!

With one hand, directly pinched the wrist of the monster race cultivator in his hand, and everyone did not even see how to make the move, they heard the monster race cultivator scream.

Click!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, there were bursts of heart-piercing roars.

"My hand! My hand!"

Everyone saw that the demon monk who took the attack was pale with cold sweat on his face, roaring in pain, but one hand was directly twisted off, leaving only the flesh and blood connected, and looked shocking.

"Abandon your hand as a warning."

The person who made the shot was naturally Li Ye himself, a monk who did not even reach the realm of the venerable, in his eyes there was no difference from the ants.

If he doesn't kill, the other party will be regarded as a face for the Nanjiang Demon Race and also for the Saint Demon Gate.

Just about to leave, he was directly stopped.

"You want to stop me?"

It was a few other monster monks who stopped him. Even not just them, in this restaurant, the other monster cultivators who originally watched the show were cold-faced, with strong hostility in their eyes, it was clear that they did not want to die.

"Terran waste, do you dare to hurt people?"

A demon monk yelled angrily, his eyes were killing intent.

On the other side, the man whose wrist was broken by Li Ye burst out resentful curses, "Kill him! Kill this human animal!"

In southern Xinjiang, only the monsters have always bullied the Humans. When is it the Humans' turn to crawl on their heads and do their best and hurt others?

"Don't worry, this kid can't run! Those who dare to hurt the demon clan in southern Xinjiang can't live or die!"

"Hmph, he dared to hurt people, don't even think about leaving today! Do your hands and destroy his arms! Break his dantian! Let him only be a useless person in this life!"

These people are obviously not soft-hearted people, and they even carry some demon-beast tyrannical factors brought about by the ancestors.

However, it may be that Li Ye broke the wrist of one of them in an instant. At this time, these monster cultivators did not do it easily, and they seemed to have the intention of joining hands.

"Southern Demon Race..."

Li Ye shook his head. Although he gave the Saint Demon Gate a face, since it was all like this, he couldn't help it.

Indeed, he can leave in an instant, and no one here can stop him.

Even if he wanted to leave, these people would not notice.

Unfortunately, he is not that kind of person.

"If people do not offend me, I will not offend others. If anyone offends me, I will pay back ten times."

This is his principle of being a human being, but it is a pity that with his warning, it is impossible to dispel the hostility of these monster monks in front of him.

"Arrogant and arrogant! In Southern Xinjiang, your human race can only be enslaved by our monster race!"

"Do it! Destroy him!"

Several demon cultivators shouted and directly acted.

With a light sigh, everyone didn't even see what was born, everything was over.

Several demon cultivators lay on the ground, everyone was so silent, it was obvious that they had no vital signs.

hiss!

Throughout the restaurant, an inhaling sound sounded.

Even the cultivators who were also Human Race just squeezed their sweat for Li Ye, they were all dumbfounded!

Of course, not everyone is dead, and one person is still alive.

It was the monster monk who had been drinking high just now, boasting that his uncle was a disciple of the Saint Demon Gate.

At this moment, he saw his face pale, and his expression was terrified! It's like seeing hell.

Indeed, for him, for the people in the restaurant, the scene before him is almost like hell!

Seven or eight monster monks died instantly!

This is Southern Xinjiang!

It's the world of Yaozu!

"You, don't come over!"

Seeing Li Ye's gaze, the only surviving demon cultivator's legs trembled in fright. Just now he was the only one who stood still, not because he didn't do anything, but from start to finish, he couldn't move!

From the beginning, he was imprisoned in place.

Even a fool knows who did it. At this moment, he even regrets that his intestines are blue! You said that it is not good for him to drink and brag with a group of friends and friends, but he wants to get a bad star?