Chapter 370: We Finally Meet (1/2)

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Chapter 370: We Finally Meet

Translator: Sparrow TranslationsEditor: Sparrow Translations

To the members of the demon race, they didn't fear those who were powerful. Because, from the moment they were born, they had a sacred eye which enabled them to communicate with Heaven and Earth.

With the demon eye, their powers were immense and their ability to grasp knowledge was uncanny.

To them, this was a form of pride. However, behind this pride lay a slow transfer of knowledge.

The demon race was extremely gifted. However, their reproduction abilities were extremely weak. Among ten humans, nine can give birth to a child. However, it wasn't the same for the demon race.

Among ten demons, at the very most, only one could give birth.

This caused the demon race to be unable to possess power in numbers like the human race did.

However, despite that, using their gift and ability that greatly exceeded that of the human race, they occupied an immensely important position in this world.

A demon's pride originated from his natural talent.

However, when a human possessing even greater natural talents stood in front of them, from certain points of view, it indeed went against the laws of nature.

They wouldn't even take a second glance towards a powerful human of the Supernatural State.

However, when a human who was only of the Heavenly Reflection State had powers that almost exceeded that of the Supernatural State, that was a completely different concept altogether.

A person who was only fifteen or sixteen years of age had defeated the wind valley of the Southern Mountain Range, one that hadn't been defeated for hundreds of years. His intellect and familiarity with stratagems and formations had already reached such a stage.

How could they not feel any shock!

At the instant six silver rays of light descended from the sky, the six demons raised the swords in their hands. There was a solemn look in their eyes. That was a look that represented their seriousness.

”Boom boom boom…”

Six resounding explosions rang out from the two walls of the wind valley as countless snow-white frost fell from above, causing the ground of the wind valley to shake slightly.

Everybody's gaze landed on the six silver rays of light.

The military commanders, the forty thousand soldiers, the remaining scholars, Wu Feng, Chen Feiyu, the five hundred Silver Horned Wolves behind Teng Shi Sheng.

Not a single one of them was staring elsewhere other than the six silver rays.

At this moment, in their hearts, there was only one thought.

Power!

But, how can they be so strong?!

Fang Zhengzhi's abilities were of the Heavenly Reflection State. This was an undeniable fact. However, Fang Zhengzhi of the Heavenly Reflection State had forcefully held back the six demons of the Supernatural State.

Even though they were only held back for a moment, it was already extremely impressive.

The frost continued to fall. The figures of the six demons of the Supernatural State were finally revealed amidst the white frost. The clothes on their bodies were somewhat tattered and cuts and wounds were clearly visible on their bodies.

The looks in their eyes appeared extremely stunned. This also represented that under a six-versus-one situation, they were injured by a silver ray that was split into six!

”Fang Zhengzhi! I will remember this, I only wish that the next time we meet, you can remain alive!” A demon spoke and raised his hand. The skin mask on his face was removed, revealing a sparkling demon eye.

This was a challenge.

However, this time, Fang Zhengzhi didn't speak. He didn't even reply a single word.

Because…

He saw a ray of light.

Compared to the ray of light from his previous strike, this ray was red in colour. It was blood-red, translucent yet shiny. It landed from the sky as thin as the wings of a cicada.

If it was said that Fang Zhengzhi's previous sword contained a demonic killing intent, then, this ray of light contained a chilliness that seemed to have originated from hell.

When Teng Shisheng and the five hundred Silver Horned Wolves saw this ray of light, there was an evident shock in their eyes. Because, this ray of light clearly didn't originate from Fang Zhengzhi.

Instead, it shot towards the six demons!

Who is it?!

This was what Teng Shisheng and the rest thought. However, it wasn't what Wu Feng, Chen Feiyu and the rest of the scholars thought. Because, once that beam of light lit up, they all knew who had arrived!

At this moment, the six demons had also noticed the red beam of light speeding towards them.

They were already injured after receiving Fang Zhengzhi's attack. Initially, they thought that everything should have ended. However, in reality, it seemed that things had only just begun.

”Psst!”

There wasn't a resounding boom. Because, when the red beam landed on the bodies of the six demons, it didn't explode. Instead, it congregated together like a fissure without disappearing nor splitting apart.

A few broken swords flew up. At the same time, there were two arms.

More importantly, a few cracks were made on the walls of the wind valley. Those cracks seemed to be exactly under the areas on which the six demons stood.

Hence…

The six demons who had initially already climbed up the mountain walls fell back down. They fell among countless soldiers with their bows drawn and riding on Silver Horned Wolves.

At the same time, a figure slowly appeared on top of the area where the six demons initially stood on the mountain wall.

He wore a faint black robe and slowly waved the paper fan in his hands which was filled with illustrations of the mountains and the rivers. During this time when it was approaching the season of winter, it seemed somewhat inappropriate.

Fang Zhengzhi was actually really tempted to ask.

”Yan Xiu, are you cold?”

However, in reality, Yan Xiu's expression clearly didn't look as if he would reply this question. That was an icy cold expression. However, within the coldness, there was a sense trace of arrogance.

Fang Zhengzhi clearly knew what Yan Xiu was thinking. All he did was give him a present when they met, after which, ask for gratitude in return.

It was just preventing the escape of a few demons, is this even necessary?

Without his initial attack, could Yan Xiu take down these six demons as smoothly?

Fang Zhengzhi didn't voice these out. Because, in his heart, what he wanted to say the most was: ”I knew that you will definitely come to the Icy Monkey Settlement to unite with me!”

”Charge!”

”Everybody charge, take down the demon race!”

”We must not let them run!”

When the military commanders saw Yan Xiu, it was somewhat impossible if it was said that they weren't the slightest bit shocked. However, what they wanted to do more was to take down the six injured demons.

After all, this was what they needed to do.

As for…

Relationships and snuggling around, that was a form of fortune that only scholars could enjoy. To these people from military backgrounds, it was clearly not very suitable.

”Yan Xiu!” Wu Feng gazed towards the figure on the mountain walls and gradually put down the jade flute in his hands. Bitterness and desolation was evident in his eyes.

During the theory examination, Yan Xiu had obtained third place and stepped over his head.

This was already somewhat that caused him to feel extremely bitter. Hence, during the combat examination, he paid very close attention to Yan Xiu's movements. The six thousand troops moved everywhere. They never settled.