ape.Lu Xia tian's casually brandishing of his capture demonic beast's soul, ignored the gazes of people like Xiang Si Cheng beside him.Xiang Sicheng had originally thought he had the upper hand, but..."No, it's impossible, Lu XiaTian is still trapped inside the Dark Demon Tomb!"

The Demon Lord of Huai Night cried out in voiceless terror. A person's name, a tree's shadow. It was one thing to scheme against Lu Xiaitian secretly, but if he were directly under the other party's gaze, let alone the Demon Lord of Huai Night, even the combined strength experts of the entire chaotic demon realm would be terrified.

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"Are you the late-stage sword cultivator from the Chiyue Desert" Kou Jing quickly reacted.

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“A mysterious swordsman who has defeated the master of Moyan Academy” Huaiye Demon Venerable gasped, Perhaps the other party’s strength was not as good as Lu Xia Tian’s, but for him, it was also an unattainable powerful existence. Facing the other party and Lu Xia Tian’s obviously extraordinary relationship.

"So what if it is, so what if it isn't" A faint, indifferent voice echoed through the void.

"Right now, Lu Xia Tian is at his wit's end, being hunted by the entire chaotic demon realm. Why do you insist on following him down this path of darkness Opposing the entire chaotic demon realm is a losing battle. Your divine powers are astonishing; there's no need to submit to Lu Xia Tian. In the chaotic demon realm, you could also be a dominant force!" Huai Ye Mo Zun urged.

"Back when you were in your Gui Mo Palace, you lived a carefree life. Now, you've become someone else's dog." A wavering voice echoed from the flying sword in mid-air.

The Demonic Venerable of the Mulberry Night was taken aback by this. Unfortunately, despite his anger at that moment, he couldn't refute what the other party had said.

“Lu Xia Tian is a foregone conclusion, being killed in the Dark Demon Tomb was inevitable. Fellow Daoist, there’s no need to perish with him. With Lu Xia Tian’s death, the entire Red Moon Desert will be under your control. Wouldn't that be stronger than being subservient to others” Kou Jing said solemnly. If he had a choice, he wouldn't want to fight this unknown flying sword.

As for this flying sword that had suddenly arrived, Kou Jing was indeed astonished. The opponent was capable of defeating, even seriously injuring the headmaster of Mo Yan Courtyard. However, the headmaster himself had been injured by Lu Xia Tian at Mount Wanchao long ago and his strength hadn't fully recovered. Even though the swordsman before him was incredibly powerful, Kou Jing believed he still had some ability to protect himself.

"Lu Xiaitian was slain in the gloomy You'an Demon Tomb" The flying sword in the void chuckled, as if unconcerned.

"That goes without saying. Right now, all the entrances and exits to the large area where Lu Xiaoteng is located have been sealed off, with experts of the He Tiji realm entering each one separately. Even from here, far away, Lord Ji Yuan has already started working on it. As for the other exits controlled by the Demon Clan, the situation is similar. Under these circumstances, even if Lu Xiaoteng had three heads and six arms, he couldn't escape his fate of defeat!" Kou Jing said.

"Lu Xia Tian's rise and fall have little to do with me, but you won't live to see that day come." The flying sword in the void said softly, without any other extra movement. The sword broke through the night like water and came slowly.

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The flying sword was mysterious yet graceful, moving like a phantom through the depths, or as if it had flown in from the heavens. This seemingly light and nimble sword, now pointed directly at Kou Jing and Huai Ye Mo Zun, felt to them like a solitary blade bearing down upon them.

A sense of eerie, yet real, impending danger.

“Such powerful sword intent.” Kou Jing still wanted to persuade the mysterious swordsman a few more words, but the other party had already made a move and didn't give him a chance to speak.

Kou Jing had once witnessed Lu Xiaoteng's own attack, when Lu Xiaoteng had just broken through to the late stage of the Nascent Soul. At this time, facing the pressure from this flying sword, it was even heavier than when he had directly stood beside Lu Xiaoteng before.

This sword was unremarkable at first glance, merely a sword slicing through the night. Yet, it also contained boundless sword intent. If one were to use divine sense to discern any peculiarities of this flying sword, they would still be able to sense within it the myriad transformations culminating in the ultimate unity of the Dao, where countless sword paths converged into a single blade.

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Darkmoon Demon Bat Kou Jing spread his form, transforming into a gigantic demon bat with wings spanning hundreds of meters. The imposing figure displayed speed and concealment techniques that were uncanny. Under the water-like night, the monstrous body directly shrunk into a tiny black dot in the void, disappearing into the watery darkness.

Damn it! The Night Demon Venerable was so anxious he jumped around. Clearly, Kou Jing saw that this flying sword was too powerful and knowing he couldn't win, he directly abandoned his own escape.

At this time, the Demon Venerable of Huai Ye had seen Kou Jing's shrewdness. As long as he got the fangs of the Dark Moon Ancient Bat, it meant that he had a substantive cooperative relationship with Ji Yuanzhu. As long as he could trap and kill Lu Xiaitian in the You'an Yaozang later, his death or injury would be insignificant to the overall situation. Ji Yuanzhu should still give Kou Jing the benefits he promised.

"This Kou Jing is quite cunning," the lotus avatar within the sword thought, "but compared to the Huai Ye Demon Venerable, he poses a greater threat." Previously, when Lu Xiaotian's main body had just returned to the chaotic demon domain, through Nan Chen Du's introduction, he had considered him as an ally. However, subsequent events made Lu Xiaotian realize that this old monster was unreliable.

As Lu Xiaitian's strength grew, he didn't even think about seeking revenge from Kou Jing. After all, besides inviting him to meet with the Ice Crown Crocodile Demon and a few other old monsters, Kou Jing hadn't stood on Lu Xiaitian's side at crucial moments.

This incident only made Lu Xia tian distance himself from the other party, but his current actions were enough to make Lu Xia tian murderous.

Both of them were old monsters in the fusion period. Even if Huai Ye Mozun was only in the middle stage of fusion, he still had considerable strength. At this time, when Kou Jing was determined to avoid fighting, it was unrealistic for the lotus avatar to want to kill Huai Ye Mozun while pursuing him.

Considering the current situation, Lu Xia Tian's lotus avatar directly abandoned the Kui Ye Demon Venerable. The sword tip lightly slashed through the void, and the bright moonlight was cut like cloth, forcing Kou Jing out who had originally disappeared into it.

“Friend of the Elm Night, help me!” Kou Jing also didn't expect the other party's intention to kill him to be so strong. At that moment, he cried out in alarm.

"I am far no match for this sword cultivator. As for your friend, Kou, I'm afraid I can offer little help." Kou Jing's previous actions made Huai Ye Mo Zun realize that the other party might abandon him at any time and escape alone. In a situation where the enemy is strong and we are weak, the possibility of him staying and perishing is several times greater than Kou Jing's.

The Demon Lord of the Hoary Night is not a fool, how could he help Kou Jing to block disasters.

Now that the mysterious swordsman is closely pressing against Kou Jing's attack, it couldn't be better for the Lord of the Night Demon.

At that moment, the Demon Lord of Huaiye followed suit and immediately abandoned Kou Jing, retreating rapidly backward.

The lotus incarnation's flying sword indeed ignored the Night Demon Lord. Taking advantage of Kou Jing's rapid retreat, it slashed down with a sword, and suddenly in the night as smooth as water, a sword shadow fell like a whip toward Kou Jing.

Kou Jing flapped his wings, moving as fast as lightning. No matter how hard he tried, the flying sword hovering above him remained stubbornly out of reach.

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Here is your text translated to English:, observing the ceaseless carnage unfolding below. 。Collecting soul blood is a long-term process, consuming no small amount of years. 。By the time Jin Peng had gathered enough soul blood, Lu Xia Tian...