Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

#1038 - Besieged Demon Cultivator

After cleaning up the mess, Li Chengfeng didn't delay for a moment. His figure was like a breeze, and in an instant, he arrived in front of the Shadow Group leader.

Clasping his hands, his eyes revealed determination and heroism as he addressed the Shadow Clan leader.

"Fellow Daoists, the time has come."

"I will now go out and take down the Demon Clan's shops, and then we can take the Land of Chaos completely in one fell swoop."

"At that time, all of you will be able to display your talents and have a place to use your abilities."

Before his voice faded.

Li Chengfeng's figure flashed before everyone's eyes like a phantom.

Immediately afterward, in the next moment, his figure had already appeared above the Demon Clan's shops in the Land of Chaos.

His sleeves fluttered, like an immortal descending, overlooking the Demon Clan's shops below, his eyes flashing with sharp light.

Li Chengfeng waved his hand gently, and his subordinates surged out like a tide.

Various magical treasures hovered and danced in the air, shining with dazzling light, like brilliant shooting stars streaking across the sky.

These magical treasures intertwined in the air to form a huge net, tightly enveloping the Demon Clan's shops.

In that instant, this place was sealed off by a mysterious and powerful force.

The cultivators in the shops suddenly felt a chilling aura surging like a tide, firmly enveloping the place.

They were horrified to find that it had become extremely difficult for them to go out, and some cultivators who were buying items were also trapped in this chaos.

The shops were instantly in chaos, with the screams and shouts of cultivators rising and falling, forming a cacophony of noise.

Faced with such a sudden change, the deputy shopkeeper, a powerhouse in the late Nascent Soul stage,

Mao Xiucheng's face was solemn, and his eyes flashed with angry light.

He roared loudly, his voice like thunder exploding within the shops.

"These Justice League dog thieves are truly shameless! They are greedy for profit and forget righteousness."

"They actually dare to attack us again! Everyone, don't panic, fight back immediately!"

This deputy shopkeeper, Mao Xiucheng, understood that they had fought the Justice League countless times.

Although they had won more than they lost, this time it seemed that the Justice League was behind it all again.

They were really tired of living, daring to provoke war again!

As his order fell, the Demon Clan cultivators instantly became a united force, like flames being ignited.

A legion composed of thousands of Demon Clan elites immediately used their magical treasures and soared into the air, appearing in the sky.

Their eyes were like torches, staring intently at the formation that enveloped them, their faces revealing disbelief.

They discovered that this formation was simply unique and extremely powerful.

The light of the formation intertwined in the air to form complex patterns, emitting a palpitating aura.

Although these Demon Clan cultivators had been dealing with the Justice League for a long time, it was the first time they had encountered such a difficult formation to break.

A deep sense of fear and unease rose in their hearts, as if they had a premonition of the impending disaster.

The leading late Nascent Soul stage Demon cultivator, the deputy shopkeeper's right-hand man, suddenly waved his hand.

A sharp attack cut through the sky, demonic energy surged, carrying endless power.

His natal magic treasure—the Purple Skull—burst out of the air with screams.

This Purple Skull was his prized possession, capable of spewing poisonous smokeless flames, its power so great that it was enough to be feared.

At this moment.

The Purple Skull frantically gnawed at the solid formation, the sound of "crunching" echoing in the sky above the Land of Chaos.

However, what was shocking was that the formation did not move at all, as stable as a rock.

On the other hand, the Purple Skull was repelled by the powerful force of the formation, as if it had encountered an insurmountable mountain.

You must know that this Purple Skull is a top-grade magic treasure, transforming into a spiritual treasure, and it even contains life, with infinite power.

But at this moment, it seemed so powerless in the face of the formation. How could this not make these Demon Clan cultivators feel terrified?

They exchanged glances in disbelief, their eyes filled with fear and unease.

This late Nascent Soul stage Demon cultivator knew that the Justice League's attack this time was no small matter.

He roared loudly, his voice filled with endless anger and unwillingness.

"Justice League, you shameless people! We clearly signed a contract in the past that the Land of Chaos is our place of trade."

"Whether it is the higher-ups or the lower-level cultivators, everyone knows and abides by it. Now you are going back on your word. What kind of system is this?"

His loud voice, like thunder, exploded among the Demon Clan cultivators, shocking his own side and also infuriating all the Demon Clan cultivators.

They all followed suit and cursed the Justice League, their voices rising and falling, echoing in every corner of the Land of Chaos.

Behind this anger and unwillingness, they also felt frightened.

After all, they were trapped here, unable to escape, as if they had fallen into a desperate situation.

At this moment, Li Chengfeng's figure appeared above the formation like a ghost.

Smiling as he looked at them, his smile was full of mockery and disdain.

"Demon Clan, listen to me! I'll give you a choice now: submit to me, Chaos Demon Lord! Otherwise, you will surely die without a burial place!"

What? Chaos Demon Lord? This name was like a bolt from the blue, stunning everyone.

They looked at each other, their faces revealing disbelief.

They had never even heard of this Chaos Demon Lord, let alone know his origin and strength.

The deputy shopkeeper of the Demon Clan's shops was also dumbfounded at this time. He frowned and fell into deep thought.

The unease in the shopkeeper's heart was like a surging undercurrent, impacting his reason time and time again.

He had failed to find the traces of that mysterious opponent many times, which could not help but make him suspect that the other party might have encountered misfortune.

Otherwise, how could the other party not show up in the face of such a major event? What kind of secrets and conspiracies are hidden behind this?

His eyes were like torches, flashing with vicious light, scanning the surroundings, trying to find a trace of a clue.

However, everything around was so calm, so calm that it was frightening.

"Bullshit Chaos Demon Lord? Hmph, who the hell are you? Are you from our Demon Clan, or are you local Demon Clan?"

Mao Xiucheng's voice contained a hint of anger and doubt.

If such an incident is not handled properly, it may lead to greater conflicts and disasters.

"If you do this, big things will happen! You must know that we represent the entire Demon Clan and the entire Southern forces."

"If you do this, you will definitely anger the higher-ups, and then you will be in big trouble!"

His warning echoed in the Land of Chaos, but it did not receive any response.

Those Demon Clan and Demonic Dao cultivators who were trapped here all looked terrified. They did not know what the purpose and plans of this suddenly appearing Chaos Demon Lord were.

An old woman with white hair from the Justice League, Liu Rong, held a cane. She was already a master in the mid-stage of Divine Transformation.

At this moment, she stood up.