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Sir Miao’s Demonization

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Sir Miao hadn't thought that the young cultivator he'd looked down on would be able to suppress him with his half-step Emperor Realm cultivation.

He was a third level Emperor Realm expert after all. After joining the demon race and obtaining some of their secret arts, his combat strength was likely one of the best among the four wandering cultivators.

He had originally thought that as long as he personally took action, it would absolutely be easy for him to take down this half-step Emperor Realm cultivator.

But as soon as they started fighting, he realized that he'd been too naive.

Not only was this half-step Emperor Realm cultivator not easy to deal with, but he was also firmly suppressing him.

Jiang Chen was one of the few people on the Divine Abyss Continent who were least afraid of demons.

It wasn't because Jiang Chen's strength was extraordinary, but because he had no fear of the demon race to begin with. This was the biggest difference between him and the native cultivators of the Divine Abyss Continent.

As the son of the Celestial Emperor in his past life, his knowledge was exceeded by no one in all of the heavenly planes. The demon race wasn't unfamiliar to him, and he could never bring himself to fear them.

Demons were but one of many races his father ruled over. At the time, they were just an average race in the Taiyuan Plane and utterly incapable of stirring many waves.

The psychological advantage was that Jiang Chen also had many advantages in terms of strength.

With his half-step Emperor Realm cultivation, he really didn't care about ordinary Emperor Realm cultivators. Not to mention, he still had many trump cards.

Sir Miao had devoted himself to the demon race. Although he had obtained some superficial techniques from the demon race, it had also allowed him to rise like a comet in the wandering world.

However, making a name for himself in the wandering cultivator world was one thing, but fighting Jiang Chen was another.

Even a third level Emperor Realm cultivator from a large sect would definitely be overwhelmed by the current Jiang Chen.

Not to mention that Sir Miao was just a wandering cultivator. Although he'd obtained some superficial techniques from the demon race, it was still a shortcut. In terms of foundation, Sir Miao was still lacking.

If Jiang Chen were to use his trump card, he would absolutely be able to easily kill Sir Miao. It was just that Jiang Chen was holding back for the time being.

However, even though he was holding back, Sir Miao was still having a hard time under Jiang Chen's ghostly attacks.

Of course, Sir Miao hadn't used his trump cards yet. It wasn't that he didn't want to use them, but that he was wary.

Old Man Clearcloud and the Silversand Cavalier remained neutral and didn't join the fray.

Once he, Sir Miao, used the demon race's method and exposed the evidence of joining the demon race, he wouldn't be facing just this half-step Emperor Realm cultivator.

Old Man Clearcloud and the Silversand Cavalier would surely turn around and attack him.

Sir Miao also felt threatened by Jiang Chen's oppression.

"This won't do. If this continues, I'll be dragged to death by this kid." Sir Miao's handsome face was also deathly pale at this moment as a trace of malevolence flashed through it.

He couldn't care less now that things had developed to this point.

Sir Miao secretly activated his demonic arts. His deathly pale face suddenly flushed a frightening and strange red, as if he was drunk.

Streaks of red light that looked like red clouds flickered and changed on the surface of his body, appearing exceedingly bizarre. The meridians throughout his body also became active as the red light surged. The meridians suddenly expanded, and a terrifying killing intent rampaged wildly.

Not only was Jiang Chen unsurprised, but he also seemed to have expected this. He smiled mockingly, "Finally revealing your true colors?"

A flame-like mark appeared in the middle of Sir Miao's forehead, emitting an even more blinding light. It was as if a strange eye was flickering in the middle of his forehead.

This bizarre scene shocked both Old Man Clearcloud and the Silversand Cavalier.

"What… what is this?" Granny Goldneedle, who'd had nothing to do with this matter, was also greatly shocked. Her jaw dropped.

In the world of martial dao, there were many ways to evolve bloodlines, especially those with totem bloodlines.

Sir Miao's current situation was very similar to the berserk state of his bloodline power.

However, this similarity was only superficial. In actuality, the aura that Sir Miao exuded during the process of his bloodline transformation was enough to make one's heart palpitate and make one panic uncontrollably.

This wasn't as simple as going berserk.

"Can it be… that this fellow has really joined the demon race?" The Silversand Cavalier murmured, his expression grave and his eyes full of wariness.

Old Man Clearcloud's brows were knitted tightly together. It was obvious that this scene had shocked him greatly as well.

"Kid, I don't care where you're from. Don't even think about leaving Cloudshatter Mountain alive today!" Sir Miao cackled sinisterly, his tone suddenly becoming incomparably frosty.

Granny Goldneedle had goosebumps all over her body when she heard Sir Miao's voice. She frowned and muttered, "Gentlemen, I'm not interested in getting involved in this mess. I'll take my leave first!"

Granny Goldneedle had obviously realized that she'd been dragged into a large vortex. She'd always kept herself safe. When she saw Sir Miao acting so strangely at this moment, she felt a bit of fear. Her first thought was to leave this place of trouble.

Before Old Man Clearcloud and the Silversand Cavalier could say anything, Granny Goldneedle had already turned into a streak of light and shot out of the mountain range.

The Silversand Cavalier shook his head. "Granny Goldneedle's cultivation isn't bad, but she's too self-centered."

Old Man Clearcloud sighed softly but didn't comment.

However, not long after Granny Goldneedle left, a bloodcurdling scream came from afar. Judging from the sound, it was from Granny Goldneedle.

This scream was extremely tragic. No one knew what kind of terrifying thing had happened to make the stubborn and unreasonable old woman scream like this.

"What's going on?" Old Man Clearcloud frowned.

Sir Miao laughed heartily. "You want to leave? Too late! The Demon Emperor is about to descend. All life that enters Cloudshatter Mountain will become the Demon Emperor's blood sacrifice. Now that the formation is closed, there's no way out in the entire Cloudshatter Mountain! Hahahaha…"

Old Man Clearcloud and the Silversand Cavalier paled.

Jiang Chen, on the other hand, seemed to have expected this. "The demons have revealed their true colors. What are you two hesitating for? Are you going to wait for the demon race to devour you before you make a move?"

The Silversand Cavalier's heart trembled as he said to Old Man Clearcloud, "Old Brother Clearcloud, they're indeed from the demon race. We can't hesitate any longer."

Even Old Man Clearcloud dared not stay his hand any longer. He nodded. "Let us attack him together!"

Although the Silversand Cavalier and Old Man Clearcloud were planning to make a move, their performances were still different. It was obvious that the Silversand Cavalier was going all out.

As for Old Man Clearcloud, he was still holding back. It was obvious that he didn't want to give it his all and leave some leeway.

Jiang Chen saw it clearly, but he didn't say anything. Under these circumstances, it might be wise for Old Man Clearcloud to hold back.

After all, they didn't know each other's backgrounds, and the geniuses of the demon race were present. Those smart and cunning people would all hold back and be more useful for self-preservation at critical moments.

As for the Silversand Cavalier, Jiang Chen hadn't expected him to be so hot-blooded. He had a whole new level of respect for him.

Sir Miao's demonic arts had finished brewing and the demonic aura around his body surged. The violent blood demonic aura formed a demonic cloud with an extremely strong impact.

His speed had also increased significantly.

Jiang Chen reminded them, "Gentlemen, don't be affected by the demonic clouds. You only need to harass and attack him. I'll take care of this demon race genius."

Old Man Clearcloud was even more at ease when he heard Jiang Chen's greeting. He was quite wary of the demonic cloud and knew that it was extremely corrosive.

Once it invaded his consciousness, he might become the puppet of this demon race genius in a short while.

Old Man Clearcloud knew that the bloodlines of the demon race were extremely corrosive.

The Silversand Cavalier, on the other hand, was a bit worried when he heard Jiang Chen's words. He was worried that Jiang Chen wouldn't be able to protect him since he was so young.

Therefore, although he had restrained himself, his attacks were still very fierce and fierce. He charged forward very tightly.

Jiang Chen's impression of the Silversand Cavalier rose a notch when he saw this.

However, why would Jiang Chen be afraid of the demonic clouds? He'd assimilated the Golden Cicada bloodline, one of the few bloodlines in the heavenly plane worlds.

His body was impervious to ten thousand thunderbolts and immune to a hundred poisons.

This demonic cloud was actually a type of demonic poison. It was just that its corrosive power was much stronger than ordinary demonic poison.

Under the protection of the Golden Cicada bloodline, Jiang Chen completely ignored the demonic clouds. The Kunpeng Meteoric Escape wasn't affected in the slightest. On the contrary, its attacks became more and more ferocious as it attacked Sir Miao fiercely.

Jiang Chen was still attacking with his bare hands. He didn't use the Pentecolor Divine Swords, nor did he use the Bewitching Lotus of Fire and Ice.

Although the Bewitching Lotus of Fire and Ice was a natural spirit creature, the demonic clouds were too corrosive. Jiang Chen didn't want them to be attacked by the clouds either.

However, Jiang Chen had many abilities. He had his own ways to avoid using the Lotus.

Jiang Chen threw the magnetic golden mountain into the air once more as he attacked with the Supernova Point. As the golden light shone brightly, the mountain expanded with the wind, becoming a towering mountain in the blink of an eye.

He made a series of hand seals as violent magnetic storms surged over, continuously heading towards Sir Miao.

The current magnetic storm was on a completely different level from the one back then.

As Jiang Chen's development of the magnetic golden mountain continued to increase and his own strength continued to increase, the power of the magnetic storm also increased greatly.

A terrifying storm swept out, forming a terrifying devouring force. Even after Sir Miao had demonized, he didn't dare let his guard down.

He shrieked, "Kid, who the hell are you to have such a treasure? Tell me who your master is!"

Jiang Chen snickered. "You're not worthy to know my master!"

Sir Miao shrieked like a frightened cat, his expression incomparably tyrannical. "I want you dead!"