I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

"fishing?"

Sanwu understood immediately and wondered which demon had fallen into the trap again.

Sanwu is also very good at using baits, traps, poisoning, sneak attacks and other methods. He rarely fights head-on unless there is no way to avoid it.

No one can guarantee that the opponent has any means to squeeze the bottom of the box, or the secret method of mutual destruction.

Zhou Yi asked: "How far is this place from Cangsu Yuan?"

"This is the southern part of Hunxi Demon Kingdom, and further south is Fengzhou. Cangsuyuan is at the junction of the southeast of Fengzhou and Guizhou."

Sanwu estimated the distance and said: "It will take about seven or eight days without stopping day and night."

"Isn't Fengzhou ruled by the demon clan?"

Zhou Yi was killing the big monster outside the territory. In his memory, the area ruled by the monster fairy was divided into countries. One monster country was a continent. For example, the Hunxi Demon Kingdom was originally called Lingzhou. Since the rule of the Feiyi clan in the Hunxi Mountain, outsiders have often called it the Hunxi Demon Kingdom.

"The demon immortals who occupy Fengzhou are ancient ferocious beasts."

Sanwu explained: "It is rumored that the Qiongqi clan has very little blood, so they have not established a demon kingdom. However, the demon cities in Fengzhou need to hand over spiritual objects to support the Qiongqi clan."

"I see.."

Zhou Yi and San Wu were talking as they flew, and when they encountered the demon city, Lingshan Mountains and great rivers, they turned around to avoid them.

After all, it is an extraterritorial demon country. It is easy to get into trouble by flying over the demon king in a swaggering manner.

All the way south.

Two days later, Zhou Yi passed through the Hunxi Demon Kingdom and arrived at Fengzhou.

The demon kingdoms outside the territory are different from Daqian in that they do not have specific geographical boundaries, but are divided according to the ownership of demon cities.

The lord of the country, the Demon Immortal, rarely has jurisdiction over the demon cities under his command. As long as the spiritual objects are turned over regularly for worship, it doesn't matter if the city owner changes every day.

The demon clan fully demonstrates the law of natural selection and survival of the strong.

Rumble…

Thunder bursts, electric snakes dance wildly, and heavy rain follows.

Two escaping lights shuttled among the dark clouds, and the thunder blasted past them. The aura flickered and did not hurt them at all.

"This rain seems abnormal?"

"There are traces of Taoist magic!"

The art of praying for rain is widely spread among Taoist sects, but it is not common in Daqian territory because it is prohibited by law and supervised by gods.

There are no laws outside the territory, and the gods of mountains and rivers are all self-proclaimed. They dare not control the rainfall of the monks. Even if the heavy rain causes disasters and floods, they only dare to watch.

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed with aura, and he used Zhanzhan Qi Technique to look into the distance, and the evil energy of wolf smoke rose into the sky.

"There's a war ahead!"

"Go and have a look."

Sanwu has a fun-loving and lively temperament. He flew for ten days in a row and was very bored.

Flying in the direction of the source of the evil aura, he saw a demon city swaying in the heavy rain a moment later.

Boom!

Lightning flashed, illuminating the demon city.

The demon city has fallen into chaos. The human race and the demon race are fighting each other, with blood splattering and corpses piled high.

The monsters are powerful and gifted with magic, so ordinary people are far from their opponents. Relying on their large numbers, the human race used stones, sticks, hoes and iron chains to attack them without fear of death.

A corner of the battlefield.

The bear demon, who was over ten feet tall, held a huge door panel axe, roared and swept over, cutting seven or eight people in half.

There was a thud as it fell to the ground, and more than half of the people who besieged the bear demon were killed or injured.

"Blood Food, how dare you resist!"

The bear demon was so angry that its descendant steamed it and ate it. He was poisoned and died, and it was also seriously injured.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

The remaining people were not afraid. They could either die quickly or be cooked alive tomorrow. There was no other choice.

"Ho! Go to hell!"

The bear demon roared angrily, and his figure surged again. Just as he was about to cast his spell, he suddenly felt pain in his foot.

Tear it apart!

The flesh and blood on his legs was torn apart violently, demon blood spurted out, and a feeling of weakness spread throughout his body.

"Refining corpse!"

The bear demon looked down and saw that the person who had just died came back to life, turned into a blue-gray zombie, hugging the bear's legs and biting them.

The corpse poison was poured into the body of the bear demon through its fangs. It was weak at first. As more and more corpse poison accumulated, the bear demon screamed and fell into the rain.

After a while.

The bear demon jumped up straight, with gray eyes and yellow-green corpse poison from its mouth, and jumped towards the center of the city.

"Hahaha, dead!"

"Follow up, keep up!"

"My son, father has avenged you!"

Those who were lucky enough to survive the siege by the bear demon followed the bear corpse with crude weapons.

The center of the city.

Tens of thousands of people are besieging the city lord's palace, including living people, walking corpses, and demonic corpses, rushing up like a tide.

"Charge! Charge! No one is allowed to retreat. Anyone who retreats will be killed!"

The young man headed by the human race was wearing sackcloth and holding a giant halberd. His voice could be heard for miles, commanding the human race to charge continuously.

The big demon in the city lord's mansion relies on the high bluestone wall to repel the attacks of human demon corpses time and time again. However, no matter how many people die, they will all turn into more ferocious and fearless walking corpses, including the dead monsters, who in an instant become monster corpses controlled by the enemy.

As time progressed, all the other demon clans in the city were killed and injured, leaving only the city lord's mansion to resist tenaciously.

The army gathered towards the center, and the number increased instead of decreasing, from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands. The number of walking corpses far exceeded the number of living people.

The rain is pouring, and the thunder is shining.

The blue-gray zombies were shadowy, like a tide of corpses surrounding the city lord's mansion. The sheer number of them made the scalp of the big demon in the mansion numb.

hold head high!

A dragon flew out of the house, rode the wind and clouds and rushed towards the young man, trying to behead him.

The young man's face was cold, his figure retreated, and he hid among the four black-robed Taoists.

The black-robed Taoist had a withered face, more like a zombie than a living person. When he saw the dragon coming, he carried a red wooden coffin on his back and soared into the sky.

Roar! Roar……

Four silver corpses jumped out of the coffin and fought with the dragon.

After a while.

The dragon fell to the ground and was broken into pieces like a century-old bone. All its energy and spirit were swallowed up by the silver corpse.

The ferocious flames of the silver corpse grew stronger, and they flew into the city lord's palace with their corpse energy to wreak havoc and kill. They cooperated internally and externally to quickly break through the city lord's palace.

The human army rushed in and surrounded and killed the remaining demon clan.

As much hatred as there was in the past, there is as much ferocity now, and mortals dare to charge against the big demon.

Zhou Yi and San Wu stood among the clouds, looking at the battlefield in the city below. The demon clan was doomed to fail and became the blood food of the past. Occasionally, a big demon resists the siege and soars into the air, trying to escape from the battlefield.

Boom!

Thunder fell from the sky, and the monster turned into charcoal.

The young man at the head noticed the thunder striking the demon, and took the opportunity to shout: "My destiny is mine! Kill!"

"Destiny!"

"kill!"

The human race's eyes were red, and their arrogance was high, and they slaughtered all visible inhuman creatures, including snakes, insects, rats, and ants.

Half an hour later.

There are only living people and walking corpses left in the city.

The living people were paralyzed in the rain, laughing and crying, while the walking corpses greedily devoured the evil spirit of blood.

The black-robed Taoist took back the giant coffin and pinched the magic formula with his hand. A mysterious wave came out. After receiving the order, the zombies jumped out of the demon city in an orderly manner.

When the zombie army left, the clouds cleared and the rain dispersed, and the blue sky and white sun returned.

The number of living people in the city is less than eleven compared to when the demon clan ruled. However, after this battle, the energy and spirit are completely different. Before, they were just pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, but now they are really alive.

"gather!"

"General Xiang has an order, assemble!"

"quick!"

Orders were issued one after another, and people who took a short rest gathered outside the city lord's mansion.

"When I came here two years ago, I told everyone that I would avenge everyone, and now I finally did it."

The young man stood on the wall and shouted loudly: "Now, I am going to take you out of the demon country and go to Cangsuyuan, the legendary residence of the immortals. Do you believe it or not?"

"believe!"

"I want to follow General Xiang!"

"Instead of waiting to die here, it's better to give it a try!"

"The monsters have been killed, so what are you afraid of?"

Several shouts rang out from the crowd, and everyone quickly gathered together, shouting that they were willing to follow the young man and leave the demon country.

Some confused and wavering people could only listen to what the young people said in the warm atmosphere.

"Okay! I, Xiang Xiong, swear in the name of Qingshan Sect that I will never abandon anyone unless I die!"

Xiang Xiong swore an oath and ordered: "Everyone, go collect food and set off immediately to prevent the Blood Snake Demon King from coming back!"

Upon hearing the name of the Blood Snake Demon King, everyone turned pale with fright and quickly dispersed to search for food. It's a pity that all the corpses turned into monster corpses, otherwise eating the flesh and blood of monsters can strengthen the body.

Among the clouds high in the sky.

Zhou Yi and Sanwu stood side by side, looking down at the scene in the city.

Xiang Xiong is by no means alone in danger, but is organized and methodical to destroy demons and save people.

The first echoing voices in the crowd all had martial arts cultivation, and their aura was similar to Xiang Xiong's. They were obviously disciples of the Qingshan Sect.

The world is ignorant and well-intentioned guidance cannot be miscalculated.

Sanwu wondered: "Qingshan Sect, I seem to have heard this name somewhere."

Zhou Yi said: "In the past, Taizu established twelve sects outside the territory to serve as a barrier to Daqian, and Qingshan Sect was one of them."

The leader of the Qingshan Sect, also known as Shen Hou, fell into the trap of the demon clan in Feihong Mountain and blew up Yuan Chenzhu to death. His name was not known to Zhou Yi until his death.

He never imagined that there would be activities of disciples of twelve sects across Fengzhou, which is infinitely far away from Yunzhou. No wonder Li Zhi said that the masters of the twelve sects might die, but the inheritance would definitely continue.

As long as the human race is oppressed in the demon country, the twelve sects will be able to resurrect.

"It turns out to be the inheritance of Taizu! The journey to Cangsuyuan is thousands of mountains and rivers, and the journey is difficult. The old Taoist cannot ignore death."

Sanwu said: "If the layman takes the first step, the old Taoist will follow and protect them secretly, and they will be protected safely to Cangsuyuan."

"Going to Cangsuyuan is just to gain experience. No human life is important. You and I will escort you together!"

Zhou Yi said: "Besides, the fairy spirit will last for three months, so there is no mistake!"

"The layman is worthy of being a great sage of the human race!"

Sanwu immediately looked at Zhou Yi with admiration. Among the many masters of divine refining in the world, few could look down upon ordinary people.

During this fairy meeting, Sanwu didn't want to go with Dao Meng Zhenren because he couldn't stand the condescension of those guys.

…

boom! boom! boom!

There was a neat sound of jumping, and the ground shook slightly.

The zombies lined up in two neat rows, with the walking corpse in front and the demon corpse behind. The first ones were two Taoists in black robes, carrying red coffins on their backs.

A hand-cranked brass bell jingled to guide the zombies.

One held a long banner in his hand and wrote: Living people should stay away.

Hundreds of thousands of zombies jumped and jumped over the mountains and ridges, seemingly slow but actually fast.

At the end of the team, there were also two black-robed Taoists following them, holding magic spells with their hands from time to time to prevent any walking corpses from being left alone.

After one day and one night.

The black-robed Taoist came to a mountain, made magic spells with his hands, and ripples appeared in the void, and he took the lead in stepping into it.

The zombies followed closely behind, jumping into the ripples and disappearing.

When the last two black-robed Taoists entered, they saw that the ripples were about to return to normal, and a stream of light escaped into them.

The mountain is still the same mountain as seen from the outside, but it has changed from lush and green to full of vitality, and in a blink of an eye, it has become gloomy and covers the sky and the sun, with bones all over the mountain.

There is a stone tablet at the foot of the mountain, with four big characters written in blood: Fengdu Ghost City!

From the mountainside to the top of the mountain, you can see the attics of many houses, with faint figures or corpses shaking.

Zhou Yi's clone followed Sanwu, and the original figure followed. He looked up and saw two rows of walking corpses, walking up the mountain on numerous bones.

"It seems to be an evil sect?"

Walking towards the top of the mountain, I saw countless corpses covering the ground. If it weren't for the strange black trees, I would have thought that the entire mountain was made of corpses.

When Zhou Yi passed by the pavilion and attic, he randomly chose a small courtyard and escaped into it.

In the small courtyard house.

A black-robed Taoist sat cross-legged on the red coffin, meditating and practicing Qi.

The rich death energy circulates in the Taoist's body under the guidance of the magic formula, and then passes into the coffin.

Roar!

The zombie in the coffin let out a dull roar, which seemed to be both joyful and urging.

Zhou Yi stood beside the Taoist and watched him use himself as a tool to refine and purify the dead energy, all of which was used to feed the zombies.

The Taoist's aura is around the fourth or fifth level, his face is as withered as old tree bark, and he can't bear to tell his age.

After leaving the room, he changed to a slightly more impressive attic and entered it. The Taoist cultivators inside had reached the realm of refining gods, and their cultivation methods were similar.

"People control corpses, or corpses control people?"

Zhou Yi walked along the way to the top of the mountain and caught up with four Taoists in black who were driving away the zombies.

Hundreds of thousands of zombies gathered together, and the area was boundless.

The top of the mountain is not a platform or a spire, but a bottomless cave. The entrance of the cave is more than ten feet in diameter, leading directly from the top of the mountain to the heart of the mountain.

Ding ding ding!

The Taoist shook the bell frantically, and the zombie walking in the front came to the edge of the cave and jumped down.

After a long time, I heard the reply.

Zhou Yi used his magical power of earth to sink into the ground and escape directly to the bottom of the cave.

The mountain peak is only three to five hundred feet high, but the cave is a thousand feet deep.

Zhou Yi emerged from the ground, and the ground in front of him was covered with white bones, which creaked and broke at the slightest touch.

Bang!

A demon corpse fell from the top of the mountain and was about to struggle to stand up with broken tendons.

call--

The sound of inhalation came, swallowing up all the corpse energy from the demon corpse, leaving only pale bones scattered on the ground.

"who?"

Zhou Yi rose into the sky, his eyes flashing, and he looked towards the ground.

The bottom of the cave is wide open, with a radius of more than a hundred feet. In the middle lies a humanoid corpse more than ten feet tall, wearing a crown and golden robes.

Zombies were continuously dropped from the top of the cave, and the corpses breathed in gently, sucking all the corpse air into their bodies.

Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness swept over it, and the pure yang aura and the pure corpse aura in the corpse complemented each other, making it seem like life and death, but neither life nor death.

"This is an immortal corpse! Is it going to be reincarnated?"

With a thought, the Ziying Sword slashed at the arm of the immortal corpse.

Ding!

Only the golden robe was broken, and the fairy sword fell on his arm, making a sound of gold and stone hitting.

It was the first time Zhou Yi encountered a physical body that could withstand an immortal sword without any defense. Even the body of an immortal had to circulate blood or demonic energy.

The golden dragon scissors appeared in the hand, turned into golden scissors and moved towards the right arm of the immortal corpse, easily cutting open a few inches deep with a click.

"Don't be surprised, fellow Taoist, if you fail for a moment."

Zhou Yi waved his hand to take back the golden scissors, circled around the immortal corpse a few times, left a secret mark on his soul, and then turned into a escaping light and left.

Fengdu Ghost City established sects outside the territory, and even if they were heretics, most of the people they killed were monsters.

Although the Immortal Corpse is the most superior incarnation in the world, Zhou Yi will not take all the benefits to himself just because he becomes stronger. Besides, I have been given too many illustrations of demons, so how can the immortal corpse be compared to the golden dragon cutting the apricot-yellow flag to enshrine the gods, creating cause and effect in vain.

Zhou Yi left not long ago.

Golden blood flowed from the right arm of the immortal corpse, and it gradually transformed into a human figure, exactly the same as the immortal corpse.

The figure counted with his fingers and muttered to himself.

"This is...when..."