"idiot!"

Yang Rui looked at Zhou Peng who was rushing towards him, chuckled, waved his hand, and a shadow of his palm flew out of his palm, bombarding Zhou Peng hard, causing Zhou Peng to fly backwards, and hit a house in the village, directly trampling the house.

Seeing this scene, the monks in the village changed their faces, and a look of shock flashed in their eyes, and they could not believe the facts in front of them.

"What's going on?"

"Brother Zhou Peng is a Jindan realm cultivator. How could he not even be able to stop that person's hand?"

"It's so scary! Who is that person? Could it be the legendary powerhouse of the Law Realm?"

"Is he a powerful person in the Creation Realm?"

“,,,,,”

After a while, the monks and villagers in the village recovered from the shock and exclaimed loudly, looking at Yang Rui's eyes full of awe.

Many monks who were originally hostile to Yang Rui immediately changed over and looked at Yang Rui's eyes full of admiration.

The spirit of the strong in the Demon Worm Realm is much stronger than that of the Xianwu Continent.

Yang Rui defeated Zhou Peng just by waved his hand. It is conceivable that his strength is so terrifying.

At this time, the great elder in the village looked at Yang Rui carefully and said respectfully: "Sir, what do you call me?"

Yang Rui chuckled and said, "My name is Yang Rui."

The great elder in the village hesitated for a moment and asked Zhou Yuyan with fear: "Yuyan, you didn't escape privately, are you?"

Hearing the words of the Great Elder, a dull look flashed in Zhou Yuyan's eyes, and she shook her head slightly and said, "I didn't escape privately, it was Lord Yang Rui who bought me."

Hearing Zhou Yuyan's words, the elders and some older half demons breathed a sigh of relief.

If Zhou Yuyan escaped privately, their entire village would be razed to the ground by angry forces.

At this moment, a sexy woman in a very ragged dress stumbled out of the village, walked towards Zhou Yuyan with tears on her face and said, "Yuyan, you are back, it's so great!"

Zhou Yuyan looked at the woman in rags and sexy figure, and a mist surged in her eyes. She stepped forward and hugged the woman and said, "Mom, I'm back."

The woman hugged Zhou Yuyan, and kept stroking her daughter with tears on her face and said, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back!"

Zhou Yuyan glanced around her, and a trace of ominous premonition surged in her heart and said, "Where have you been?"

Zhou Yuyan's little sister has always been a little follower of Qi and an admirer of Qi. If she knew that Zhou Yuyan was back, she would never have been unable to come.

"Your little sister was snatched away by them and gave it to the beasts in the Jackal Gate."

Zhou Yuyan Niang glared at the elder in the village with resentful eyes and said.

Hearing Zhou Yuyan's mother's words, the elder in the village looked ashamed, sighed faintly, and said with a bitter and sad look on his face: "Wang Cuihua, I know you hate me. But I have no choice. If I don't hand over Xiaolan, our entire village will be slaughtered by the monks from the Jackal Gate.

After they kill all of us, they will still snatch Xiaolan. This is life! This is life for us, the lowly half-demon clan. Didn’t my granddaughter also hand it over to those beasts in the Jackal Sect?” Hearing the words of the elder, a famous monk around him lowered his head, and a look of grief and anger flashed in his eyes.

They even want to hand over their daughters and granddaughters.

But if you don’t make friends, the monks from the Jackal Sect will come directly to the door, and only two or three Jindan cultivators can slaughter their village completely. What can they do?

Hearing the words of the Great Elder, Yang Rui smiled softly and said in a cold tone: "What a bullshit! You have no choice, that's because you are too weak. You are too weak and too powerless, so you will become slaves to others and become objects of slaughter."

As soon as Yang Rui finished speaking, the elder sighed helplessly: "Yes! We are too weak."

At this time, Zhou Yuyan asked Yang Rui for help with a begging face and said, "Master! Please take action and save my sister!"

Hearing Zhou Yuyan's pleading, Yang Rui turned his eyes to the monks in the village, and asked in a plain tone: "Where is the location of the Jackal Gate? Does anyone know?"

A middle-aged monk said in a deep voice: "I know! I have quietly followed the monks of the Jackal Gate. They have a stronghold on a mountain a hundred kilometers away from our village."

"Okay! I'll go and save people now, and you guys follow me."

Yang Rui smiled slightly, waved his hand, and the best Taoist Qingyu Boat flew out immediately, rising in the wind, turning into a flying giant boat that was hundreds of feet long in the sky.

"What is that?"

"Flying Spirit Boat!"

“,,,,,”

The monks from the half-demon clan below looked at the Qingyu Boat in the sky, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes.

This was the first time they saw a flying boat in Taoist artifacts.

As the lowest level of this world, they are rejected by all races, even treasures are seen for the first time, let alone Taoist flying boats.

Yang Rui hugged Zhou Yuyan with one hand and grabbed Zhou Yuyan's mother with the other, walked in the air and flew to the Qingyu Boat.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Rui thought and the magic power was activated. The Qingyu Zhou immediately released a powerful suction force, which brought all the villagers in the small village below to the Feiyu Zhou.

Above the Qingyu Boat, a puppet warrior with the cultivation level of the Immortal Realm came to the side of the half-demon clan with fruits and pastries, and let the half-demon clan members use it at will.

"tasty!"

“That’s so delicious!”

"Sister Yuyan really found a good master!"

"I would have liked to serve Yang Rui!"

“,,,,,”

Those people from the half-demon clan, while eating the sweet spirit fruits and pastries, looked at Zhou Yuyan standing beside Yang Rui, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.

Some girls from the half-demon race looked at Yang Rui, and their eyes showed admiration.

The people of the Half Demon Clan have a very hard life, and most of the things they have harvested have to be handed over to various forces, and they have gained very little over the course of a year.

Such delicious food and pastries, this is the first time many of them have eaten.

Zhou Yuyan felt the envious and jealous eyes of the girls in the village, and felt a little sweet in her heart, and took the initiative to hug one of Yang Rui's arms.

Yang Rui felt Zhou Yuyan’s plump breasts, smiled slightly, and whispered in Zhou Yu’s ear: “The surname is good!”

Hearing Yang Rui's words, Zhou Yuyan's delicate body softened, her pretty face turned red, and she immediately lowered her head and leaned against Yang Rui's body.

A small castle was built on a hill one hundred kilometers east of the Half Demon Village. A cultivator with the cultivation level of the Divine Power Realm and the Return Realm patrolling outside the castle under the leadership of a master from the Golden Dan Realm.

At this time, a flying boat that was hundreds of feet long flew above the small castle.

Yang Rui looked down and said in a plain tone: "Yuyan, now you will use the power I have given you to choose this castle for me."

The Iron Blood Battle Art requires countless bloody battles to train a brutal army that is absolutely terrifying and can kill powerful people in the Cave Heaven Realm.

Yang Rui spent a lot of money to cultivate Zhou Yuyan, not to cultivate a vase.

Hearing Yang Rui's words, a murderous intent flashed in Zhou Yuyan's eyes, and immediately changed from a gentle little beauty to a heroic and invincible war god and said, "Yes! Lord, Yuyan will kill them all now."

"Go!"

Yang Rui chuckled, the magic power in his body was motivated, and the Qingyu Boat was full of energy and directly teleported Zhou Yuyan to the bottom.

"What? Sister Yuyan is going to fight!"

"How could this happen? Sister Yuyan's cultivation level is not even at the level of return. When she goes like this, she will be like a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger and killing her for nothing!"

"What's going on? How could Lord Yang Rui send Sister Yuyan down and die?"

“,,,,,”

When those people from the half-demon village saw Zhou Yuyan being sent down by Yang Rui, a look of horror flashed in their eyes and they all started to discuss loudly.

They all knew very well that Zhou Yuyan's martial arts cultivation was very low, not even the return to the realm. If this continues, it would be like a meat bun to beat a dog, and there will be no return.

Zhou Yuyan's face turned pale in an instant. She immediately knelt in front of Yang Rui and begged bitterly: "Sir Yang Rui, please take action and let Yuyan come back. She will die like this."

Seeing the actions of Zhou Yuyan's mother Wang Cuihua, Yang Rui said to Wang Cuihua: "Don't worry, Yuyan will use the power I gave her to kill all these guys."

After saying that, Yang Rui no longer paid attention to the people from the semi-demon village, but quietly looked at Zhou Yuyan's performance below.

Seeing this scene, those people from the semi-demon village could only look down in fear.

Only the elder of the half-demon village showed a thoughtful expression.

"kill!"

Zhou Yuyan held a spirit gun in her hand, her fighting spirit surged in her eyes, and a cold light flashed, and she immediately rushed towards the small castle.

"Enemy attack! There are enemies!"

"The enemy is charging us!"

"Shoot the arrow! Roll the rolling wood and rolling stones!"

“,,,,,”

The monks from the Jackal Gate immediately reacted and flew into the combat position one by one. One by one, terrifying arrows containing powerful magic power shot towards Zhou Yuyan like raindrops.

At the same time, huge rocks weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms rolled down from the mountain and rolled towards Zhou Yuyan.

"It's dangerous!"

"Sister Yuyan is in danger!"

“,,,,,”

Looking at the arrows that looked like raindrops and dozens of huge rolling stones weighing hundreds of thousands of pounds, the villagers of the semi-demon tribe changed their faces, and a look of worry flashed in their eyes. Only Yang Rui looked down leisurely with a look of leisurely expression.
Chapter completed!