Chapter 880 (2/2)

The Anarchic Consort Action 31940K 2022-07-22

A slender and cold silhouette appeared immediately!

However, his speed was fast too. He stepped on the heel and stood in the air, holding a black leather notebook.

The man had a good-looking appearance, so cold that it was like he just walked out from the coffin. His hair was long and black, like a waterfall, and was not tangled in any sort. He was supposed to be harmless, but there was no human scent on him.

“Grim Reaper?” Baili Jia Jue squinted. He spoke in an imposing manner that could not go unnoticed, “Where is the Pei fellow?”

The Grim Reaper closed the notebook and spoke in a cold and common voice, “I’m looking for him too.”

When Baili Jia Jue heard the sentence, he knew that the Pei fellow was no longer here.

In this case, he had to force him to appear.

Baili Jia Jue did not spread the news to look for the Pei fellow. Instead, he went back to the magical realm three thousand feet below. Sitting on the aloof and remote dark seat and propping his chin in one hand, he looked at the group of demons under his feet. His expression cold and bloodthirsty, he squeezed a word through his thin lips, “Kill!”

Throughout the ages, the demons around the Buzhou Mountain obeyed an unknown order that they would never go to the human world unless they were really starving.

Now, their king finally had nothing to worry about.

They, of course, would not need to obey so many rules anymore.

This was a frenzy that belonged to the demons.

Every single black shadow was growling while rus.h.i.+ng out from the ground surface. Such enormous evilness was more than enough to trample on the entire Three Worlds and Six Paths!

Moreover, the man who led this group of demons was Baili Jia Jue, the emperor of Tian Dao whom all G.o.ds and Buddhas found difficult to deal with.

During the first wave, robbers who committed all kinds of evil were wiped out.

It was not because Baili Jia Jue had a strong sense of justice. Instead, it was because the robbers were unlucky that they blocked the way of the Third Prince, who just returned from the magical realm.

“Hey, you! Your clothes are not bad! Take them off and I’ll let you live.”

That gang of robbers was considered the most difficult herd to deal with in the desert. After they robbed nearby towns, they would retreat into the desert every time. Even the imperial court did not manage to catch them after dozens of sieges.

They were too cunning and were familiar with fighting in the desert. All of them were valiant too.

Especially the leader who had a scar on his face, he looked like a ruffian.

“Why? Are you so scared that you will lose your tongue?”

The leader of the robber glanced at Baili Jia Jue with disdain, and the group of men who were riding on the horses behind him roared with laughter.

However, before they stopped laughing, they saw countless colossuses behind Baili Jia Jue’s black cloak under the strong wind.

All of them had huge figures and their eyes were blood-red, their buckteeth slightly exposed as if they could tear them off any time.

Baili Jia Jue just stood there without lifting his eyelids as he chuckled.

Every robber suffered from a bursting pain in the heart!

The leader’s face was distorted. Bang! His body was mangled beyond recognition and fell himself into the sands immediately.

The group of demons was just like the darkness that could engulf all lives, spreading quickly across the whole desert.

In the end, the remaining two robbers who were not riding a horse looked at the scene, trembling. Their legs turned into jelly and they kneeled on the ground at once.

Originally, they were not going to live.

However, that very moment, a gentle and polite chuckle was resounded in the air…