Chapter 340: Liang Jingru Gave Me the Courage
Golden Core is a Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Yang Guang had no way to argue back and looked at Qi Yuan, saying, âSo now... the demon blood should be enough, right? Shouldn't we retreat from Mount Shu Yao?â
âNot enough, far from enough,â Qi Yuan shook his head.
âThis amount of demon blood isnât nearly enough for me to defeat my great enemy. While thereâs plenty of demon blood here, I have to take advantage of it!â
Yang Guang was completely at a loss for words.
An Qiao also remained silent, finally asking, âMr. Qi, are you planning to stay here and engage in guerrilla warfare to obtain more demon blood?â
âSomething like that,â Qi Yuan nodded.
Naturally, he wasnât planning guerrilla warfare but rather a direct sweep. Seará´h the NovelÆire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
âWell...â An Qiao hesitated for a moment before saying, âMaybe we should leave first. Otherwise, staying here would just... hold you back, Mr. Qi.â
An Qiao was speaking the truth.
With her late Qi and Blood realm strength, encountering a Jade Blood realm demon would be the end for her.
If Qi Yuan was going to engage in guerrilla tactics, her presence would likely lower Qi Yuan's efficiency.
âWhat youâre saying makes sense,â Qi Yuan nodded. Then he glanced at the three people present, focusing on Yang Guang. âCan you still kill a hundred Jade Blood realm demons?â
O... one hundred?
Yang Guang's expression looked more miserable than crying.
A hundred Jade Blood realm demons would overwhelm him.
âI... canât.â
âIt seems your kidney deficiency is still quite severe. Go back with An Qiao and the others.â Qi Yuan looked at him with disdain.
Who could understand the irony? Hiring a bodyguard who seemed sturdy and strong, but it turns out he's suffering from kidney deficiency.
âCough, cough...â Yang Guang was at a loss for words.
An Qiao looked at Qi Yuan and said seriously, âMr. Qi, please prioritize your own safety. If things become untenable, please retreat promptly!â
However, at this moment, an unexpected childish voice spoke up, âMr. Qi, while youâre here slaying demons in Mount Shu Yao, you might need someone to take care of you. I, Hou Mushi, am willing to stay and look after your daily needs!â
Hou Mushiâs young face showed a resolute determination, as if he had been grappling with this decision for some time.
An Qiao and Yang Guang looked at Hou Mushi in surprise, seemingly astonished by his courage.
Qi Yuan, on the other hand, remained calm. âI have high standards for food. Three dishes and one soup, can you manage that?â
â...â Yang Guang.
âI can!â Hou Mushiâs face lit up with excitement.
Seeing this, An Qiao didnât say anything more.
Initially, she wanted to remind Hou Mushi that staying on Mount Shu Yao could mean certain death.
She also couldnât understand why Qi Yuan would want to bring along a burden.
Of course, she really couldnât comprehend Qi Yuanâs thinking.
Sometimes, even Qi Yuan himself couldnât understand his own thoughts.
A quarter of an hour later.
An Qiao and Yang Guang's figures vanished.
Inside the mountain cave, only Qi Yuan and Hou Mushi remained.
Looking at the dark night outside, Hou Mushi, if he said he wasnât afraid, would be lying.
However, he still clutched his knife tightly, standing guard at the entrance of the cave.
Since the southward migration began, the nearby cities have faced dire circumstances.
Almost all the young men of Zhenyang City had died in battle.
Currently, a third of those guarding the city walls were child soldiers, and another third were elderly soldiers with white hair.
The elderly couldnât enjoy their twilight years, and the children couldnât grow up.
This was the reality of Zhenyang City.
However, compared to other cities that had fallen to demon territories, Zhenyang City was relatively fortunate.
Unlike the local hordes of demons who, upon seeing a city, would swarm over, massacre the inhabitants, and turn the bodies into rations, the leader of Mount Shu Yao seemed to have a bit more âvision.â
Rumor had it that, following the military advisorâs suggestion, they laid siege to Zhenyang City, treating the people inside like livestock.
This way, when they wanted to eat meat, they would send demon soldiers to snatch people.
To them, the human jerky from Zhenyang City was an endless supply.
Unlike other demon territories that exhausted their resources by fishing with a net, leaving nothing behind.
When other demon territories lacked population and human snacks, they would still capture people from Zhenyang City to sell to other demon territories in exchange for resources.
In other words, Zhenyang City was like a livestock farm and treasure trove for Mount Shu Yao.
Hou Mushi held his knife, occasionally glancing into the cave.
Inside the cave, he could hear Qi Yuan making strange noises as if pretending to be a robot.
Hou Mushi had many thoughts in his mind.
âIf only I could keep consuming demon blood like thatâ¦â
Of course, he was just thinking.
Just then, a noise came from the cave, and Qi Yuan got up and walked out. He looked at Hou Mushi with a regretful expression. âWhat a pity, you donât know how to play the suona. Otherwiseâ¦â
Qi Yuan thought of the times in the Canglan and Fanxin Realms.
Whenever he went to battle, he always had a suona band accompanying him.
When the suona sounded, there were no corpses left.
âAh?â Hou Mushi was momentarily stunned, then said, âSir, if you mean the suona, I can play it. My grandfather used to perform funeral services.â
Qi Yuan's eyes lit up.
âIt seems fate has guided you to stay here.â
With a wave of his hand, a suona appeared.
Of course, this suona wasnât something Qi Yuan carried around but was conjured through his magic.
âI have a task for you. Whenever Iâm slaying demons, stand by and play the suona... understand?â
âAh... okay!â Hou Mushi was momentarily stunned but quickly nodded in agreement.
...
Three days later.
In the demon camp on Mount Shu Yao.
A peacock clad in purple looked furious. âAre you all useless? A single human... hasnât been caught in three days, and nearly a hundred demon soldiers have been killed?â
The peacockâs eyes were full of anger.
Nearly a hundred demon soldiers had fallen.
This was a significant loss for the demon camp.
Every time they attacked Zhenyang City, only a few demon soldiers were injured, sometimes even with zero casualties.
But now, a single human had caused the deaths of nearly a hundred demon soldiers. This was the greatest loss Mount Shu Yao had ever suffered.
âThat oneâs strength is formidable... likely just below the Twelve Generals!â said a demon with its head lowered, a trace of fear in its eyes.
In Mount Shu Yao, there was one leader, three generals, and twelve deputies.
The Twelve Generals were all at the late stage of the Jade Blood realm, and they werenât ordinary late-stage Jade Blood realm demons.
âHmph.â The peacock woman snorted coldly.
She was a general, a terrifying demon at the Yao Ying level.
âI want to see his corpse within three days!â the peacock woman ordered coldly.
At this moment, a tall man walked in, dressed in the attire of a white-clad scholar. His voice was cheerful.
âWhy the anger, General? The terrain of Mount Shu Yao is complex, making it difficult to find a late-stage Jade Blood realm human cultivator.â
This white-clad scholar was the strategist of Mount Shu Yao.
Seeing him, a trace of emotion appeared in the peacockâs eyes.
âBut these demon soldiers are just lazy and cowardly. If we sent a few more demon generals, wouldnât capturing him be easy?â
âThe manâs strength is not the problem; the challenge is finding him. Dispatching a large number of demon soldiers to search for one person is unwise,â the strategist said.
The peacock nodded.
Currently, the leader was refining a demon weapon.
Most of the demon soldiers needed to stay at the camp to prevent any unexpected incidents.
âSo, to solve this problem... I have a method, but it requires the generalâs approval,â the strategist said, looking at the peacockâs face with a gentle expression.
âThe strategist is indeed clever. Please, go ahead!â the peacock promptly said.
âIâd better explain it myself!â
At this moment, a burly man with a strong presence walked in.
He had a peculiar smile on his face, clearly not someone to be trifled with.
âA human?â Seeing the newcomer, the peacockâs eyes filled with murderous intent.
If it werenât for the strategist being there, she would have probably attacked him immediately.
âGeneral, I have a magical artifact that can detect the precise location of any human within a hundred-mile radius.
I can lead the way and bring the demon generals to kill that man.
However... I have a request!â
This burly man was none other than Zhou Yuan.
âWhatâs your request?â the peacock asked.
âI want to meet the flower demon, Man Luo!â Zhou Yuan revealed his purpose. âAfter killing Qi Yuan, I need something from him!â
That âsomething,â of course, was the Genius Allianceâs token.
As for the flower demon, Man Luo, she was the key to completing his mission.
The peacockâs pupils contracted slightly, then she glanced at the strategist. Seeing no change in his expression, she smiled, âI can grant you that condition.â
The strategist was quite concerned about the flower demon, Man Luo.
He didnât oppose Zhou Yuan meeting her, which meant he had agreed.
However, once he met the flower demon, Man Luo, if he wanted to leave... that wasnât happening.
That was the peacock's intention.
And Zhou Yuanâs thoughts were similar.
Once he saw the flower demon, Man Luo, and completed his mission, he could return to the base and wouldnât fear the demons playing any tricks.
The strategist looked at Zhou Yuan, âThank you for your help.â
Zhou Yuan smiled, âDonât worry. With my magical artifact, he has nowhere to hide!â
Zhou Yuan felt a bit regretful.
Unfortunately, Yang Guang didnât come along.
Otherwise, this time, he could have used the demonsâ power to not only kill Qi Yuan but also Yang Guang.
As Zhou Yuan spoke, he took out a compass from his Qi and Blood space.
Holding the compass, he dripped a drop of blood onto it.
Immediately, a bright light flashed on the compass.
The peacock looked at the compass, her eyes filled with greed.
If she could get it, wouldnât that mean... she could find food no matter how well it was hidden?
Zhou Yuan chanted some incantations, and the blood light on the compass grew brighter and brighter.
Suddenly, Zhou Yuan stopped, the blood light disappeared, and he looked shocked.
âThereâs someone within a mile of us!â
The compass pointed to someone five hundred meters away.
âAnd... theyâre heading this way quickly... theyâll be here soon!â
Zhou Yuan was astonished.
The peacock and the strategist were equally baffled.
This was one of the demon campâs strongholds, with three hundred demon soldiers and a general guarding it.
Who would dare approach this place? Were they looking to die?
However, before they could react, a thunderous voice echoed through the valley.
âNo need to trouble yourselves to find me. I came directly... Am I thoughtful or what? Arenât you touched? If youâre touched, why not... give me your demon blood?â
The voice arrived just as the person did.
A hundred meters away, a man in a blood-red robe appeared calm, holding a long, straight wooden stick.
That stick seemed to be stained with blood, appearing eerie.
âItâs you, Qi Yuan!â Zhou Yuan looked strange, not expecting Qi Yuan to appear here.
The peacockâs eyes filled with shock and anger. âWho gave you the courage to come here?â
Despite her words, a deep sense of apprehension lay hidden in her eyes.
Something unusual was definitely afoot.
âLiang Jingru gave it to me,â Qi Yuan said, holding his stick calmly.
âWho is that?â The peacock immediately looked around, as if trying to find that person.
The other demons also looked around cautiously.
âNo sense of humor at all. It seems I need to merge with you and modify you a bit,â Qi Yuan said, stepping forward.
The wind blew, making his blood-red robe flutter.
Seeing this, Hou Mushi was both excited and shocked.
These days, he had followed Qi Yuan around, hunting demons.
Qi Yuan seemed like an invincible war god, killing gods when they blocked his path and killing Buddhas when they stood in his way.
Demons that the people of Zhenyang City feared like scorpions were as fragile as paper in Qi Yuanâs hands.
Now, Qi Yuan was directly attacking a stronghold, and Hou Mushi had followed him without hesitation.
âA mere Jade Blood cultivator dares to be so arrogant? Monkey General, take him down!â The peacock shouted.
A monkey demon reluctantly stepped forward.
This monkey demon was short but very stout and nimble.
It was also one of the Twelve Demon Generals of Mount Shu Yao.
Normally, it wouldnât fear a fight.
But now, with Qi Yuan actively attacking alone, it seemed suspicious.
Still, it charged forward.
âYour life is mine!â
With a roar, the monkey demonâs body swelled, its skin color changing, and it became a terrifying blue-faced demon with fangs.
âIs this fate?â Qi Yuan held his stick, looking at the monkey demon.
Then, his figure flickered.
Heaven-Slashing Sword Technique!
A mighty sword strikeâno, more accurately, a stick strikeâdescended from the sky.
The strike was too fast, too fierce.
A single strike carried the aura of an unparalleled sword.
The powerful monkey demon had no chance to resist under this strike.
It was crushed to death with one blow.
One blow to kill one of the Twelve Demon Generals, gaining five hundred drops of demon blood.
Qi Yuan smiled, âAll of you, come at once. Iâm in a hurry.â
Seeing this, Zhou Yuanâs heart shook.
Qi Yuanâs strength was beyond his expectations.
Originally, he thought he could overpower Qi Yuan.
But now, it seemed he was far from Qi Yuanâs match.
In fact, within ten moves, he would surely lose!
He felt fortunate he hadnât gone looking for Qi Yuan alone but had chosen to cooperate with the demons.
At this point, the peacock felt relieved. âSo thatâs your trump card? Being at the peak of the Jade Blood realm is indeed strong, but unfortunately... youâre still not qualified to be arrogant!â
Qi Yuanâs attack was terrifying, instantly killing the monkey demon.
But it also exposed his strength.
The peacock had figured out Qi Yuanâs power level.
At her command, the three hundred demon soldiers at the stronghold stepped forward.
These demon soldiers, in various forms, wore different leather armors and wielded weapons, coming together to form an intimidating force.
If such a force, led by the peacock, were to attack Zhenyang City...
Zhenyang City wouldnât stand a chance.
Hou Mushi, not far away, felt a surge of fear in his heart.
But Qi Yuan, in his blood-red robe, showed no fear.
âOnly three hundred demon soldiers? A small scene.
Strike up the music!â
How many enemies had he killed in the previous worlds?
Countless.
He had faced three thousand enemies of the same level simultaneously.
What did a mere three hundred demon soldiers amount to?
He grinned, his eyes filled with a chilling smile.
âKill, kill, and destroy everything in sight!â
Qi Yuan, holding his stick, charged into the demon horde like a demon god.
At that moment, the shrill and mournful sound of the suona began to play.