Chapter 415: Different Paths, but We All Try Our Best

Shen Yi suddenly swung his fist, and the tip of his fist smashed into the center of the divine wind demon emperor's brow. The talisman trembled violently, and then with a tearing sound, it shattered directly and turned into ashes and dissipated!

The fist force had not weakened yet, and it landed directly on its forehead.

Puff——

The bead that looked like gold and jade was actually made of flesh and blood. Under Shen Yi's fist, blood plasma splattered everywhere.

The gap that accommodated the bead was torn open by the vast force, and the dazzling golden flame flowed in like magma.

Bang!

The divine wind demon emperor flew backwards, his forehead cracked, and the golden flame instantly occupied his entire face.

At the moment when he was about to fall to the ground.

Shen Yi attacked again, and his long boots slammed on his heart, and dense talismans exploded one after another.

Until it fell to the ground completely.

The God Wind Demon King spat out a mouthful of blood plasma, and his entire body bent like a prawn, his sternum fractured and collapsed. The boot nailed it in place like a wooden stake. No matter how it struggled, it couldn't even move a bit.

It subconsciously wanted to transform into its original form.

But the young man leaned over and strangled its neck with his slender five fingers. The skin and flesh on its neck trembled and expanded wildly, but it could never break through the restriction of the palm.

The God Wind Demon King widened his eyes and blew out a violent wind.

The strong wind that could tear Nie Jun's body apart could only make the golden flame on Shen Yi's body sway slightly.

The sound of the wind in its mouth became weaker and weaker.

He could only stare at the other party in a daze, and broke his neck inch by inch.

[Killing the God Wind Demon King in the God Transformation Realm, the total life span is 97,000 years, and the remaining life span is 16,000 years, which has been absorbed]

"Hu."

Shen Yi adjusted his breathing, and the golden flames on his body slowly sank into his skin.

The life spans of these two big monsters are not long.

But he came mainly to collect the stone. As for the life span of the demons, Qinghua traveled to Jiuzhou day and night with his own strength, and almost killed only half of the demons.

[Remaining demon life span: 223,000 years]

Such a rich life span made Shen Yi feel a little complicated.

It felt like guarding a golden mountain, but using it as a stone to skip on the water.

In this lonely Nanyang Sect, the life span of demons could not play its true value at all.

In the previous fight.

Shen Yi didn't even think that a spiritual body method of returning to the void realm could have such a huge improvement.

He had originally planned to use the Golden Arrow of Commanding Demons to deal with the Divine Wind Demon King of the Second Cave.

However, because of this, Shen Yi completely recognized the gap between him and the old dog.

The opponent only used one claw before, and the Nanyang robe was torn apart directly from such a distance, while his full-strength kick killed the giant-horned demon king, but it was only because her demon power was exhausted, and there was almost no damage to the robe itself.

"..."

Shen Yi suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of restlessness.

He had collected almost everything that could be used in Nanyang Sect, but he still couldn't break through the bottleneck.

In the past, he was limited by his talent, but now he is limited by the barrenness of the world itself.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but admire the old ancestor of Wutong Mountain a little more.

The other party could actually endure such restlessness and live for such a long time, and still maintain his rationality.

But if it were to happen again, Shen Yi's answer would still be the same.

It's not that he thinks the old ancestor of Wutong Mountain is wrong.

It's just that the two are in different positions. The other party is really on the top of the mountain, detached from the world, and he is indeed just the so-called mayfly in her mouth, with no choice at all.

Any turmoil, a trivial matter in the eyes of the old ancestor, may cause Shen Yi to die inexplicably.

For example, an enlightened black dog who wants to change his appetite.

Shen Yi did not have a cave for him to practice in peace and quiet. He could only rely on killing and the help of many ephemera, such as Zhang the Butcher, Lin Baiwei, Chen Qiankun, and even Wu Daoan in the Martial Temple.

Although it seems that his cultivation status is very different from before.

But he could not pull himself out of those ephemera that helped him. From then on, he felt that he was out of the secular world and watched them being slaughtered by demons day and night.

The ancestor of Wutong Mountain did see it more deeply.

In her eyes, sacrificing the small to protect the big is the right way.

Standing on a high place and thinking from her point of view, if Shen Yi had given up Qingzhou and let the little demon king slaughter, and Nie Jun had not chased the blood-changing demon king, perhaps there would not be today's demon disaster.

Try your best to hide yourself and not let the old dog find out. It is best not to let the other party know that such a person exists at all, so as to play the greatest effect.

In the face of such a major event, let alone Qingzhou, even the entire Daqian, Xuanguang Cave, and the group of disciples in Wutong Mountain can be sacrificed.

Wait until the second person breaks through the Return to Void Realm and opens the Nanyang Sect.

The worries will be resolved.

When that time comes, it will not be too late to hold three incense sticks and slowly pay tribute to the deceased.

But for Shen Yi, if he does not fight, without the demon life span, he will most likely be abandoned, and the part that is paid tribute to will not be qualified to stand in front of the ancestor of Wutong Mountain at all.

Besides, there is another problem.

Who can guarantee that after opening the Nanyang Sect, there will be help from outside?

Of course, this is not a problem for the ancestor of Wutong Mountain.

If there is no such thing, the cultivators with the strength of the Return to Void Realm can naturally leave freely, and the fate of other people in the sect does not seem to be a big deal.

But it should be okay if I don't want to die, and I don't want the people I know to die.

"Let's take it one step at a time."

The biggest risk now is that the old dog will come out to fight for his life when he sees that the situation is not right.

Shen Yi looked far away in the direction of the Thousand Demon Cave.

His expression became more and more calm, and his body under the black robe was upright.

The next moment, he turned into a purple and white rainbow again and flew towards the Daqian Imperial City.

"..."

Looking at the rainbow in the sky.

The Daqian monks raised their heads in unison. They had heard that Lord Shen was clean and efficient.

But they never thought that even if the opponent was the Great Demon King of the Second Cave, there was no change at all.

When the rainbow in the sky dissipated, the person in the God Transformation Realm looked at the map in his hand again, and his fingertips slowly moved above the Divine Wind Demon King.

But he found that it was empty.

"What's the situation."

He was a little stunned. Could it be that there was no Demon King of the First Cave in the Thousand Demon Cave? Or was this the owner of the cave in the rumors?

But...

The monk suddenly grinned. The revenge from the Thousand Demon Cave that had made them so anxious all day long was over.

It was so easily ended by Lord Shen's casual fist.

Daqian, who was once driven like a dog by Xuanguang Cave, was able to resist the Thousand Demon Cave head-on with the help of the seniors of Wutong Mountain and the Xu family.

Even won by crushing? !

This, if it was a few years ago, they would not even dare to dream of such a big thing.

But now it is actually happening before their eyes.