Chapter 478 The Appearance Of The Demon Clan
"Sword Master Jiang Ming went into seclusion the day before yesterday. It's said that the righteous and demonic sects are working together to settle scores with the Nine Cloud Dao Alliance. The three royal families of the Fangcun Fey Kingdom have all come." They went to look for the Nine Cloud Dao Alliance.
"Fangcun Demon Kingdom still dares to head south? Aren't they afraid of being surrounded?" Yang Kang couldn't believe it.
"This is to comply with the will of the people. No one will stand up against the Nine Cloud Dao Alliance." The mysterious man laughed.
The Nine Cloud Dao Alliance was in the limelight during the Underworld and Demon Tribulations.
Daoist Taiyou had planned for a thousand years to draw in the earth energy of the Southern Spiritual Region.
He Chuan controlled the Southern Spirit Earth Energy and was known as the Master of Earth Energy.
Back then, He Chuan only needed a single thought to cause the Southern Spiritual Region to enter a state of eternal damnation.
However, who knew how many people he had offended?
Not only the demon race, but the righteous path also suffered countless casualties from this indiscriminate earthquake.
Later, He Chuan, the Flood Dragon Daoist Master, the Golden Roc Daoist Master, and the others disappeared. The White Elephant Daoist Master was killed by the new Swordmaster, Jiang Ming.
Because of their friendship, Jiang Ming protected the Nine Cloud Dao Alliance.
Even though the Nine Cloud Dao Alliance had declined to this day, no one dared to touch it.
However, Jiang Ming was in seclusion today.
Someone wanted to use the demons to get rid of the Nine Cloud Dao Alliance.
"I see. How do you know so much?" Yang Kang reacted.
"Because I'm a member of the Fangcun Demon Kingdom!" The cloak was lifted, revealing a ferocious and terrifying face.
This person had a black horn on his head and white dragon scales on both sides of his cheeks.
The vertical pupil stared at everyone with murderous intent.
The other person beside him looked similar to him.
"It's a demon!" Yang Kang suddenly jumped up, and two dark green poisonous snakes flew out of his sleeves.
The venomous snake spat out poisonous flames and pounced at the Dragon Clan with its head raised.
The boatman did not move.
He was not a living person, and his Yin Spirit was bound to the Tongtian River. He could never leave the river, nor could he die.
Therefore, there was nothing to be afraid of.
The flood dragon roared.
The visible sound waves shattered the two dark green snakes.
The moment the dragon roared, lightning tore through the sky and heavy rain fell.
Two illusory flood dragons could be faintly seen rippling in the clouds. These were the conjured bodies of two flood dragons.
Yang Kang's clothes were torn and he spat out blood mixed with his internal organs.
"You guys are actually Dao Foundation experts." Yang Kang was shocked.
Just the power of the roar made him lose the strength to resist.
"Of course." The white-scaled flood dragon walked over with a cynical smile on its face. Yang Kang sat on the ground and kept retreating.
"What do you want?"
"I'm fine. I'm just hungry and want to eat someone."
As the white-scaled flood dragon approached, Yang Kang slowly retreated.
Unknowingly, he reached the stern of the boat and bumped into a pair of legs.
It was He Chuan.
He Chuan looked straight ahead.
"Fellow Daoist, quickly attack! Or it will be too late!" Yang Kang shouted.
He Chuan was unmoved and watched the two flood dragons surround him.
"A foundation expert. It's been a long time since I've heard such a title." At this moment, he seemed to have regained his senses and said with a smile.
"Die!" The leading flood dragon Dao soldier returned to its original form and opened its bloody mouth, wanting to swallow the two of them.
He Chuan's eyes flashed.
The two dragons stopped in their tracks, looking a little confused.
A gentle breeze blew past, and the two dragons turned into a powder that filled the sky.
Not only Yang Kang, but even the boatman was shocked.
To be able to kill someone with just his gaze, how strong must the cultivation of the man in front of him be?
Yang Kang was both afraid and glad.
Just now, he was planning to slaughter this person, but now it seemed that he was the one who would be slaughtered.