Chapter 634
bySeeing the changes in this Demon Race martial artist before and after, Yang Kai’s expression was indifferent, but in his heart, he was extremely surprised.
He had seen similar patterns on many demons before, but there were also many who didn’t have them. For example, Li Rong and Wan’er, at least on the exposed skin, Yang Kai didn’t see any patterns.
Now it seems that it’s not that they don’t have them, but like the demon warrior in front of him, they can retract and release them freely!
Once these patterns emerge, the strength of the demon will increase by a level!
The opponent’s momentum was like a rainbow, and Pan Lang and the others also had a calm expression on their faces, looking like Yang Kai was going to suffer a great loss, gloating.
Yang Kai took a deep breath, didn’t avoid, but to the surprise of everyone, he rushed towards him head-on.
He deliberately wanted to check how much the strength of this demon warrior had increased.
Boom…
A loud noise came, and a visible air wave swept out in all directions centered on the two people who collided. Yang Kai flew upside down, rolled several times in the air, and then stabilized his figure.
And that demon warrior also kept retreating. Although he tried hard to hold his body, he didn’t succeed. He directly retreated more than a dozen steps and fell to the ground on his back, breathing heavily.
Pan Lang and the others couldn’t help but widen their eyes and looked at Yang Kai in disbelief.
Although humans rarely appear in the Small Mysterious Realm, they also know that the physical quality of the Ancient Demon Clan is superior to that of any other race. Even other members of the Demon Race cannot be compared with the Ancient Demon Clan.
But now, in a head-on collision, their companion actually fought evenly with a human.
Pan Lang was very angry in his heart and shouted angrily, “What are you doing? You can’t even take down a human?”
The Demon Race warrior who fell to the ground got up for the second time, shook his head, and didn’t care at all about his own injuries and broken bones. He said in a muffled voice, “This kid’s body is also very good.”
“How can a good body be compared with our Ancient Demon Clan?” Pan Lang’s expression was ferocious. “You have one more chance to prove yourself. If you fail again, you will no longer be qualified to move around with me. At that time, you will be demoted to an ordinary clansman.”
“Don’t worry, this time I will deal with him well!” The Demon Race warrior nodded seriously. As he spoke, the lines on his face once again had some unusual changes. Those lines seemed to melt all of a sudden and cover his entire face, making him look as if he was wearing a mask, with a wooden expression. But the cold murderous intent emanated from his red eyes.
The failure of the previous two times had made him really angry.
Yang Kai hung in mid-air, watching coldly, and was even more surprised in his heart.
It was not until this moment that he truly realized the terrifying strength of the bodies of the demons living in the Little Mysterious Realm. The demon he was fighting against was only at the 7th level of the Divine Movement Realm, the same as himself, yet he could repeatedly increase his momentum and strength. Such a method was simply appalling.
With his cultivation level, if he were replaced by a human warrior of the same level outside, he would have collapsed after taking Yang Kai’s first blow. However, he was severely injured twice in a row and was still full of vigor and vitality.
It seemed that the bodies of the Ancient Demon Clan contained extremely terrifying potential!
And from the attitude and words of Pan Lang and the others towards him, Yang Kai also realized that the warriors of the Ancient Demon Clan were all bloodthirsty and warlike existences. One of their companions had a row of ribs broken by him, yet not only did they not show any worry, but they also repeatedly stimulated him, wanting him to get back at Yang Kai.
This race was indeed very different from humans. Yang Kai secretly shook his head.
Over there, the demon warrior had once again launched an attack. A dull sound of air explosion suddenly came from under his feet, and his burly body disappeared from Yang Kai’s sight in an instant.
His speed had reached an extreme, and he had already blurred his body.
Pan Lang nodded slightly: “The second activation of the Demon Pattern. This human brat is going to suffer a loss!”
As soon as the words fell, another loud bang was heard.
The disappearing Demon Race martial artist reappeared. A leg was raised high and pressed on Yang Kai’s shoulder. His expression was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with resentment and dissatisfaction. He erupted with all his strength.
Dozens of zhang below Yang Kai, the stone slab instantly turned into powder, but he remained as motionless as a mountain, looking indifferently at that Demon Race martial artist. Under his astonished gaze, he grabbed his ankle, rotated it like a windmill for a few times, and threw it upwards forcefully.
That Demon Race martial artist shouted loudly, and True Yuan gushed out from the acupoints of his body, attempting to stop his own ascent. Before he could stabilize, his chest and abdomen suddenly suffered heavy and continuous blows.
With great difficulty, he turned his head and looked, only to see that the human kid was actually following him all the way. While he couldn’t stabilize his center of gravity, he was ruthlessly attacking!
His two fists had been swung so fast that the trajectory couldn’t be seen clearly, and a sky full of fist shadows flew out.
And from his fists, pure and scorching True Yuan gushed out. After colliding with his own demonic energy, his demonic energy couldn’t help but have an instinctive sense of fear!
Boom boom boom…
The explosion sounds continued one after another. Yang Kai attacked with his head down. Although there was no expression on his face, he was extremely impressed by this Demon Race martial artist in his heart.
With this flurry of attacks, even a human Transcendent Realm martial artist couldn’t withstand it, but this Demon Race martial artist had endured it.
It was not until he landed that the Demon Race warrior widened his eyes and looked at Yang Kai in disbelief. He still stretched out a pair of hands and tightly grasped Yang Kai’s clothes, looking like he would rather die than admit defeat.
Yang Kai punched again, hitting him in the face.
Several teeth flew out. This punch should have been the last straw that broke the camel’s back. As the fist was withdrawn, the momentum of the Demon Race warrior dissipated like a gushing flood, and he became limp and motionless. The Demon Marks on his face also quickly faded away.
Yang Kai slowly stood up and looked up at Pan Lang and the others who were standing not far away with a gloomy expression.
Even though their companion was being beaten like this, they had no intention of coming to his rescue and were just watching the show from the side.
However, both Pan Lang and the other Demon Race people now had thick expressions of surprise on their faces. They simply could not have imagined that this human warrior’s combat power was actually so powerful, and his bloody and direct fighting style was also quite to their liking.
“Interesting. It seems we all underestimated you!” Pan Lang gently clapped his hands. “But the one you defeated was just the weakest among us. You won’t be so lucky next time.”
As he said this, Pan Lang gave another look to another Demon Race warrior, and that person immediately walked out.
“There’s no need to go to so much trouble. You might as well all come at once!” Yang Kai shook his shoulders. Having been immersed in alchemy for several months without fighting anyone, he was now feeling extremely relieved after this battle. The fighting spirit surging within him was burning brightly and his own strength was eager to be unleashed.
He loved fighting!
Especially against powerful opponents. This kind of feeling made him extremely comfortable.
Pan Lang laughed heartily, “We won’t bully you like that. If it were a life-and-death battle, that would be a different story, but just to teach you a lesson, there’s no need for all of us to make a move.”
“Is that so?” Yang Kai took a deep breath. His entire strength was no longer held back and burst out ferociously. Without saying a word, his figure flickered and he charged towards that group of demonic warriors.
The scorching true essence enveloped them in an instant. Under Yang Kai’s precise and delicate control, his attacks simultaneously struck the remaining five or six people.
Pan Lang was furious, “He really doesn’t know the immensity of heaven and earth!”
Amidst the furious roar, demonic patterns emerged on the necks of those five or six people, and then climbed onto their faces, covering their entire faces.
Although they spoke lightly, Pan Lang and the others also knew that Yang Kai was not easy to deal with. With a slight carelessness, they might be knocked down by him. So as soon as they made a move, they all used their full strength.
And what Pan Lang cared most about was that the true essence of this human martial artist seemed to restrain their demonic energy, making him have a multiplier effect when dealing with his clansmen.
A chaotic battle quickly unfolded. Yang Kai fought against many with ease and without fear. Instead, his expression was excited and his fighting spirit was high.
He had been holding it in for too long. He felt that if he didn’t take this opportunity to vent the boredom of the past few months, sooner or later he would not be able to help but find someone to fight.
The provocation of Pan Lang and others hit the spot.
All kinds of exquisite martial arts skills shone brightly in the stone chamber. Yang Kai also completely experienced the powerful combat power of the Ancient Demon Clan. As time passed little by little, the movement that was made slowly subsided.
……
When Wan’er pushed open the door of the stone chamber, her beautiful eyes shrank sharply. Looking at the fragmented scene in the stone chamber, she was stunned in place for a while.
Over the past few months, Yang Kai, this alien, had behaved quite peacefully and had no intention of escaping. Naturally, Wan’er didn’t have to monitor him all the time.
I didn’t expect such a big thing to happen this time.
Six or seven clansmen were lying or crawling on the ground in a miserable state. The stone chamber was full of remaining battle marks and mottled bloodstains.
“What’s going on?” Guan’er exclaimed, quickly rushing in to check on the situation of her clansmen. After a careful examination, she discovered that each of them was severely injured. The worst one had half of his bones broken. With such injuries even with the physical quality of the Ancient Demon race, it would take at least half a year to fully recover. The one with the lightest injuries also had more than a dozen broken bones, and his body was covered with scars, with the skin torn and the flesh, looking horrible.
“Pan Lang?” When checking the last person, Guan’er covered her small mouth.
Looking up, Guan’er suddenly found that Yang Kai was sitting cross-legged on that bed, maintaining the posture of meditation, and there were also some traces of battle left on his body.
Although Guan’er didn’t like Pan Lang, these were after all her clansmen. Yang Kai clearly looked like the culprit who had injured them so Guan’er naturally wanted to ask for an explanation.
Before she could rush over, the voice of Lady Li suddenly came to her ears: “Don’t disturb him. He seems to be about to break through. Call some people in and quietly carry Pan Lang and the others away.”
“My lord, but here…”
“I understand the course of the matter. It was Pan Lang and the others who provoked first. It’s not his fault!”
“I see.” Guan’er nodded gently, staring blankly at Yang Kai, with a confused look in her beautiful eyes. Listening to the tone of Lady Li, it seemed that it was really him who had injured Pan Lang and the others.
This human kid, is he this strong?
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