Immortal Martial God

Chapter 360 Experts Gathered

Chapter 360 Experts Gathered

There was a big difference between the demon race and human martial artists. In fact, the demon race was much stronger than the human race in terms of innate superiority!

The demon races were all demonic beasts that had transformed into human form. Demonic beasts were naturally stronger than humans. It could be said that humans with the same talent and strength within the same realm would definitely win a battle between the demon races. This was generally acknowledged.

Of course, human geniuses were not in this category. There were geniuses in every race, and geniuses were extraordinary existences.

However, the advantage of the human race was that alchemy, artifact forging, and profound formations were all things that the demon race would never be able to learn.

Therefore, when the demons saw those Body Tempering Pills, they all smiled.

As for the human martial artists, they were all filled with envy.

"There is no need to hurry." The Heavenly Profound Sect man shook his storage ring again and dropped the third-grade Qi Condensation Pills all over the ground. He said, "These are for our fellow humans."

Seeing this, the human martial artists were very happy and thanked the men of the Heavenly Profound Sect.

Xiang Nan silently said in his heart, "What a large sum of money". With so many pills, it was certain that this fake Xiang Nan would not be able to take them out by himself. It seemed that his actions this time were backed by the The Profound Sky Sect .

The man from the The Profound Sky Sect cupped his fists and said to the demons, "I am not talented. I have always admired the powerful reputation of the demons in the Western Regions. I admired the demons in the Western Regions for a long time back in the Central Plains."

"Everyone, the strength of the demon race is heaven-reaching. I, Xiang Nan, am ashamed of my inferiority. I thought that I would be lucky to be able to see everyone's elegant demeanor one day."

Hearing this, the demons' faces lit up, and they felt extremely happy in their hearts.

A man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist in the front row of the demon race stood up and said, "Hey, Brother Xiang, you're too polite! I'm sure the Haoran Sect still has some real abilities. Although they can't compare to us, they're not bad."

"That's, that's." The man from the The Profound Sky Sect smiled and said, "I've long heard that the Flying Cloud Temple is domineering in the Western Regions. It has killed many of our demon brothers and sisters. I, Xiang Nan, have long since lost sight of it!"

"Therefore, I, Xiang Nan, am here to seek justice for everyone!"

"Oh?" Just as the demons sat down, their eyes widened in surprise, "What, is the Nature Sect going to stand up for us?"

"Exactly!" The man from the The Profound Sky Sect said, "This time, I'm taking the lead for the Haoran Sect. I want to gather the heroes of the demon races of the Western Regions. Let's go to the Feiyun Temple and ask those stinking monks for an explanation!"

"It's fine if he lowered his head and admitted his mistake. If he refuses, my Haoran Sect will definitely use all of our sect's strength to attack his Feiyun Temple!"

The demons were overjoyed.

The man from the Black Sect said, "Therefore, I brought the pills here this time in the hope that everyone will increase their strength. We can go to the Flying Cloud Temple together to ask for an explanation. Please eat the pills first. After cultivating for ten days, we will set off together."

The human and demon martial artists were very happy. One by one, they took up the pills and swallowed them down. Some of the demons even secretly took one or two more pills. The Black Sect man also closed his eyes and pretended not to see them.

Xiang Nan also took one, but put it into his sleeve and didn't swallow it.

After everyone had eaten the pills, the tiger-backed demon male said, "Say it's together, but you have to find the strongest person to lead the heroes. Although you represent the Nature Sect, you can't say a single word. A few pills will make you the boss."

"Naturally." The man from the The Profound Sky Sect said, "Why don't we just stay here and compare notes? Whoever is stronger will naturally be the boss."

"That's music to my ears!" The tiger-backed man nodded vigorously.

"I'll go first." On the human side, a fourth level Origin Returning martial artist walked out. This person carried a sword on his back and cupped his fists towards the demon race, saying, "I'm nicknamed Sword without Blood!"

"Alright!" The human martial artists applauded in succession. One of them said, "Sword without blood is famous in the Western Regions. Everyone knows about it."

Jian Wuxue proudly pulled out his sword and said, "Brothers of the demon race, who will fight me?"

"I'll do it!" A sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked man from the demon race walked out and said, "I'm nicknamed Azure Ape Ascending the Heavens."

"Come on!" Jian Wuxue rushed forward and fought with the Ascending Azure Ape.

The sharp sword in Jian Wuxue's hand was extremely strange. The path of the sword never took a straight line, but only took a crafty angle. Often, when drawing the sword, the enemy would find it hard to predict.

As for the Ascending Azure Ape, it used a good fist technique. Compared to the human race, the demon race's martial technique was similar in general, but it only used demonic energy instead of Yuan Qi.

The long sword in Jian Wuxue's hand slashed and stabbed, and the sword light crisscrossed, causing the Ascending Azure Ape to retreat repeatedly and almost be hit by the sharp sword several times.

In the end, the Ascending Azure Ape punched out with both of its fists and shouted, "Heavenly Thunder!"

The Bloodless Sword moved beautifully and perfectly dodged the Ascending Azure Ape's fist. The sharp sword slanted up from under the Ascending Azure Ape's arm and the tip of the sword pressed against the Ascending Azure Ape's throat.

The Ascending Azure Ape was so furious that it was about to explode on the spot. However, it was shouted by the man with the tiger back and bear waist in the first row, causing it to run back to the crowd in fear.

"Good swordsmanship!" The man from the The Profound Sky Sect applauded and said, "Sword Wuxue is indeed formidable. Even the sword-edge swordsmanship of our Haoran Sect is no less formidable."

Jian Wuxue was relieved to hear this and said, "Who else is going to fight again?"

Xiang Nan sat in the back row, wondering whether he should capture the eight-armed Heavenly Yao first or let him go and secretly observe the Heavenly Profound Sect's tricks.

Xiang Nan definitely did not believe that the The Profound Sky Sect would lead the group of demons to Feiyun Temple to find an explanation.

"I'm nicknamed Shui Ta Wu Hen!" A demon male walked out.

"What is above?" Jian Wuxue asked curiously.

"You are all my subordinates. I am more powerful than you, so I am naturally above you!" Said Ta Shuiwuhen.

Hearing this, many human martial artists suppressed their laughter and their faces turned red.

The two of them immediately started to fight. The movement technique of Stepping on the Water without Traces was extremely elegant. He suddenly moved up and down, sometimes left and sometimes right, causing Jian Wuxue to be unable to catch him at all.

Although that Sword Blood-less Sword Technique was crafty, it was still inferior to the Water-stepping Traceless Sword Technique.

Jian Wuxue couldn't catch anyone several times in a row, but he was so angry that he shook the sword in his hand and shot a circle of Yuan Qi sword blades towards Shui Wuhen.

Ta Shuiwu Hen suddenly poked his head out and his head turned into an eagle's head, letting out a sharp cry towards the numerous Yuan Qi sword blades.

Everyone hurriedly covered their ears. Only the five people from the The Profound Sky Sect didn't change their expressions and didn't care at all.

However, those Yuan Qi sword blades were broken inch by inch. Even Jian Wuxue coughed out a mouthful of blood and lay unconscious on the ground with a thud.

"Haha!" Ta Shuiwu Hen laughed loudly, "As expected, I still won!"

At this moment, a faint chanting sound rang out in the jungle.

"Not good!" Everyone was shocked, "It's the smelly monk from Feiyun Temple!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the jungle howled in the distance. Many ancient trees were bent by the strong wind. However, a monk about eighteen or nineteen years old was walking like flying on leaves among the crowns of the trees!

The monk held a staff in his hand, his body shrouded in holy light as he slowly descended from the sky.

"Good skill!" Xiang Nan couldn't help but secretly cheer.

Ever since he knew that someone was impersonating him and causing Feiyun Temple to speak disrespectfully towards him, Xiang Nan's dissatisfaction with Feiyun Temple had been mostly eliminated.