Chapter 250: The Gathering of the Prodigies, the Young Dragon

The sun sets, the moon rises, and night approaches.

All the cracks in Liang Hui's body have been healed.

Apart from a hint of arrogance and brutality, it looked no different from usual.

The boy ignored the blood on the ground and stretched out his hand.

Silver hair appeared, and the nails became sharp and long.

"It looks like the fusion is going well. I wonder if I can practice it."

Liang Hui changed his palm back to its original shape and began to mobilize his aura to purify the demon blood in his body.

Wow! Wow!
It was like the sound of waves, constantly coming from the body.

As time passed, a faint demonic aura began to emerge.

The blood turned red again and at this moment it transformed into silver again.

Different from the original mysterious and cold silver blood.

This time, there was an added sense of arrogance, which kept rushing around in the body.

But it was soon subdued by Liang Hui and began to flow slowly.

The evil spirit grew stronger and stronger until it enveloped the entire living room, then it stopped.

"Is this a demon? Its body is indeed outstanding."

A voice came from the green mist, low and strange.

Then, all the evil spirits quickly moved towards the figure and were absorbed by it.

Liang Hui sensed the added strength in his body, as well as the demonic energy flowing through his body, and slowly stood up.

He stepped forward and came to the threshold, looking at the three bright moons about to set in the sky with deep eyes.

"Hunting season is about to begin!"

"Whether it's for more food or to find out the situation of the demons in this world."

"But there are still about ten days before the start, so it's a good time to improve my strength."

Until the bright moon completely set, Liang Hui returned to the living room and began to practice.

The Xiaoyue Mountains are lush and green. In addition to the towering ancient trees and the cloud-reaching peaks, there are rushing rivers everywhere, crisscrossing for tens of thousands of miles.

A huge city is located at the intersection of mountains and rivers. The city walls are dark and deep, and you can vaguely see the marks of axes, knives, and dull blood.

"It's worthy of being the home of the Xiaoyue clan. I seem to see the desperate struggle of the human race." A tall young man from the demon clan flew down with several figures and stood in front of the city gate.

He was tall and strong, wearing a green iron armor, with a strong physique and full of explosive power. His eyes were as bright as stars, shining brightly. The most peculiar thing was the pair of dragon horns in his green hair, which were sparkling and glittering.

This is a young dragon!
Not to mention in the Xiaoyue Mountains, they are considered the top bloodline in the entire demon world and are the well-deserved royal family among the demons.

"Young Master is right. After the remnants of the human race were driven here, they were able to struggle and even attack Anyue City in the first few decades."

The old servant standing beside the young man pointed at various traces on the city wall.

"But for hundreds of years afterwards, no one has ever come within a thousand miles of this city."

"The human race was already destroyed during the master's time."

"Of course I know the demeanor of my ancestors. I wish I could be born in the same era and fight against the human race together."

"Fortunately, the opportunity has finally come. In the near future, there will be bloody battles. Let us first adapt to the fight with the human race."

The young demon laughed with contempt, his green hair flying, full of arrogance and arrogance.

Stride towards the city.

Standing at the city gate, a silver-haired figure looked at the group of people arriving and bowed gently.

After the young demon left, streams of light gathered together, each with extraordinary momentum. Most of them were the pride of the younger generation of the demon clan.

Obey the arrangements of our parents, come here to fight, and adapt to the bloody battle.

This kind of situation occurred only when the human race in this world was driven to the Xiaoyue Mountains, and it appeared again after hundreds of years.

Ten days passed in a flash. In the Silver Rock Valley, there were figures standing there, about a thousand people.

They were all human cultivators participating in the hunting season. Most of them were at the first or second level of foundation building, and very few were at the fourth level or above.

The air was filled with heaviness, deathly silence, and even sobbing. No one was a fool and everyone understood the true meaning of participating in the hunting season.

A slender figure stood in the crowd, with a long sword across his right waist and a silver round jade pendant hanging on the other side.

People kept looking at him, some were puzzled, some were gloating.

Liang Hui stood in the crowd, feeling the surrounding atmosphere, and his expression did not change much.

Instead, immerse your consciousness inside your body.

The sticky silver blood is flowing, nourishing every part of the body every moment, and both the bones and muscles are becoming stronger and stronger.

The evil spirit was hidden in the blood, revealing its ferocity and brutality.

At the same time, a silver golden pill was suspended in the abdomen.

The golden elixir shines with a hint of immortality, and it is engraved with mysterious Taoist patterns and emits a faint moonlight.

With sufficient resources, after ten days of practice, his cultivation level was further improved.

Not only did he reach the peak of the minor demon level, he also formed a golden elixir and created a magical weapon.

He also obtained a large number of secret techniques through the ability to enter dreams. He found the Xuanyin Yuefa Golden Elixir and even the methods of practicing the Dharmakāya realm.

"Everyone, come back alive." A low and suppressed voice came from the front.

On the high platform, the city lord was wearing a feather robe and had a sad face as he looked at the figure below the platform.

With a slight wave of his hand, ripples appeared in front of the canyon, revealing a passage for several people to move forward.

The crowd did not hesitate and, led by many powerful men, embarked on the road to death.

Liang Hui followed the crowd and soon it was his turn.

Before stepping into the passage, he tilted his head slightly and took a last look at the dead silent valley.

Turn back!

Stepping into the passage, this should be the last time he saw Silver Rock Valley in his life.

Walking through the passage, what comes into view are ancient, vast trees, groups of mountains, and roars that reach your ears from time to time.

The demonic energy in Liang Hui's body unconsciously accelerated its flow and became full of activity.

After glancing at the crowd behind him, Liang Hui exerted force on his feet and ran towards the jungle.

There are only two purposes for participating in the hunt this time.

One is to obtain enough resources for growth; the other is to obtain the cultivation path after becoming a great demon, as well as the corpse of the Howling Moon Wolf, to extract more blood to bless oneself.

Trees, rocks, and grass kept passing through the field of vision.

Be it a ferocious beast or a demon beast, he would kill it easily whenever he encountered it.

Time passed little by little, and the boy's speed did not slow down at all, until several roars that shook the mountains and rivers were heard.

His footsteps suddenly stopped, and he changed direction and rushed towards the source of the sound.

He smelled the scent of the Silver Moon Wolf.

After running for about ten miles, two giant beasts fighting each other appeared in sight.

A giant silver wolf was fighting with a blood tiger. Every collision created a strong wind that would knock down trees and tear the earth apart.

The mountains and rivers were shaking slightly.

tower! tower! tower!
The unobstructed sound of footsteps reached the ears of the two monsters.

"Nice catch."

A light laugh followed.

(End of this chapter)