Whoever was enjoying a comfortable life in their own territory would be shocked by the sudden arrival of two monstrous deities from the sky!
Right from their doorstep, they fought all the way to the Ling Cave Mountain, his seclusion spot, unleashing an endless barrage without explanation.
The Ling Cave Demon Wolf King also felt wronged. The Ling Cave Demon Wolves had always stayed put within the Ling Cave Mountain range, too lazy to move. Because the Demon Clan was weak within the Abyss, they had never united, instead, they scattered across various areas in the form of tribes.
Due to a tacit understanding between Abyss Cultivators and Great Demons, as long as there were no signs of Demon Clan forces uniting, both sides left each other alone.
The Ling Cave Demon Wolves always killed anyone who trespassed, never taking the initiative to cause bloodshed. Why then had two calamities descended from the skies all of a sudden?
Lately, the members of their tribe who went out were supposed to have gone directly to the frontlines, engaging in fierce battles with the Mystical Mechanism Continent.
The Ling Cave Demon Wolf King, named Wu Nue, was the sole ruler of the Ling Cave Mountain range and a mid-stage Ninth Realm existence. However, even with his cultivation, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he saw these two cultivators who had barged in and disturbed his rest!
Although this young Sword Cultivator seemed to be in the late stages of the Eighth Realm, the barely perceivable sense of threat emanating from him was unmistakably real.
Moreover, aside from the youth being a Sword Cultivator and the mysterious monster at his side being at the mid-Eighth Realm, Wu Nue couldn't discern anything else!
"Strange, I've never heard of any Abyss Envoy taking a Sword Cultivator as a Disciple. Could it be Gu Chengan? But where did this odd beast by his side come from?"
Wu Nue was filled with questions. Facing the bizarre duo before him, he decided it was best to tread carefully to avoid provoking someone he shouldn't.
Such a young and powerful Sword Cultivator, could he be Gu Chengan's illegitimate son?
"Human! The Human Race and the Demon Clan have always maintained their own waters unmixed. Have you come today seeking to disrupt this balance and declare war on my Demon Clan!?"
While he was cautious in his heart, Wu Nue as a Ninth Realm Cultivator, naturally could not simply yield to an Eighth Realm Cultivator, so he had to put on a strong front.
However, the other wolves hiding in the blizzard didn't know what their leader was thinking and thought he was ready to stand up for them, howling in unison with howls of "Ao woo! Ao woo!"
"Wow, taking the moral high ground straight away?"
Liang Yi couldn't help but smile wryly, immediately seeing through the other's posturing. However, what surprised Liang Yi was that, even with the Abyss Seed, the beasts' temperaments were even calmer than those of the Human Race.
Truly worthy of creatures living in the freezing snow, physically cooling down!
However, this Demon King had also failed to identify that he wasn't an Abyss Cultivator, making Wan Tinggui's Shadow Mysterious Dao Chapter truly effective.
"Misunderstanding, Your Majesty. We have not come to provoke the Ling Cave Demon Wolves. A long time ago, my master lost an item here, and now he has commanded me to retrieve it."
Liang Yi smiled like a spring breeze, his face bearing a gentle smile as he explained to the Ling Cave Demon King.
"If we have offended anyone, I express my apologies here."
Hearing Liang Yi speak thus, Wu Nue's expression relaxed slightly, and even the fierce snowstorm around them seemed to ease up, following the calming atmosphere of the moment.
Although the Sword Cultivator looked easy to talk to, the two of them were indeed well-prepared, and fortunately, they had not acted rashly.
"Offense..."
Wu Nue remembered the sword cultivator's unbridled manner as he barged in from the entrance, but he didn't see any sign of guilt.
Still, Wu Nue suppressed the anger in his heart, a cold gleam flashed in his pupils, and he asked in a low voice:
"May I ask who your master is..."
Facing Wu Nue's question, Liang Yi remained silent, just silently smiling. However, the Sword Intent of Yuan Zhou in his hand sharpened at this moment, and a mysterious Sword Intent, like the light of the Nine Heavens' moon, gently rose from him, making Liang Yi appear even more elusive and unfathomable.
This Sword Intent had no power; it was merely pure intent.
But when Wu Nue felt this intent, he suddenly felt his hair stand on end, his body involuntarily tensing up, fear spreading across his heart.
"Is he really a disciple of that man!?"
Inside, Wu Nue felt both shock and relief.
On the Abyss Continent, aside from the world's number one Gu Chengan, no one else could exhibit such a level of Sword Dao. Moreover, without being a Direct Disciple, it was impossible for a young Sword Cultivator of this realm to mimic it so vividly!
Wu Nue, always secluded deep within the Ling Cave Mountains and devoted to his cultivation, knew little of the outside world, let alone the highly secretive news that "Gu Chengan had perished" known only to Abyss Envoys.
Now he truly believed that Liang Yi was the disciple of the world's number one!
"Ha-ha, so you are a disciple of the Abyss Envoy. It's true that new generations surpass the old in the passage of time!"
Wu Nue's voice, previously cold, suddenly warmed up, awkwardly pulling out a compliment from his limited knowledge of Human Race phrases.
The other Ling Cave Demon Wolves, upon hearing that this young Sword Cultivator was a disciple of Gu Chengan, also instantly held their breath, not daring to make a sound. The flame of revenge in their hearts was immediately extinguished.
Even the Demon Wolf who had survived a strike from Liang Yi felt somewhat smug upon hearing this news, taking pride in withstanding a blow from a disciple personally instructed by Gu Chengan, a glory worth boasting about for quite some time!
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