148: An excited elder of the Demon Alliance! Xu Qing, going all out!
The remnant will of the Nine Changes Demon King dissipated, and Xu Qing circled the room again to ensure nothing was left behind.
Finally, his gaze fell upon the redwood coffin.
A coffin capable of burying a top Demon King must be made of some rare wood, so it certainly wouldn't be subpar.
After putting the Nine Changes Demon King's Sarira into his storage ring, Xu Qing walked to the redwood coffin, bent slightly, and prepared to move it.
"Senior, rest assured, I will make good use of this coffin and will not tarnish your prestige."
Xu Qing muttered softly to himself as he prepared to act.
Just then.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound came from outside the small courtyard. The courtyard gate seemed to have suffered a violent impact and burst open with a crash.
Immediately after, several powerful Demonic Qi appeared.
Whoosh.
Accompanied by whistling sounds, figures rushed into the small house, their eyes filled with excitement and ecstasy, scanning the room back and forth, finally freezing on Xu Qing beside the coffin.
In an instant, the excitement and ecstasy faded, replaced by unparalleled fear and shock!
There was a living creature here!
At this moment, Xu Qing's body was slightly bent, his hands propped on the edge of the coffin, looking as if he had just climbed out of the coffin and was propping himself up to avoid falling due to unfamiliarity with his body.
Bronze Bull, Red Maiden, Elder Yang, and the other Cultivators were instantly drenched in cold sweat.
Before the anomaly appeared, the small courtyard was a place of certain death.
They had all tested this and unanimously concluded that no Cultivator could possibly enter the small courtyard.
Later, they temporarily retreated but kept a constant watch on the situation here, certain that no other living creature had entered.
Thus, the creature in the courtyard... could only have been here from the very beginning!
An old monster who had lived in the tomb for an unknown number of years!
At this thought, the demon Cultivators' bodies trembled slightly, and immense horror swept through them.
"You... who are you?" Red Maiden asked tremblingly, her chest heaving, her pretty face pale with fright.
Xu Qing turned around, his expression indifferent, a faint glimmer flashing in his unique golden vertical pupils as he scanned the demon Cultivators before him.
Seeing their appearances and Cultivation Levels, he roughly guessed their identities.
The Elders of the Demon Alliance.
They all stood at the doorway of the small house, inadvertently blocking Xu Qing's escape route.
However, Xu Qing didn't care. His eyes brazenly scrutinized them, nodding occasionally.
Their strength was all good; several had five thousand years of Cultivation Level, and the weakest had over four thousand years of Cultivation Level.
If they attacked together, it would indeed be a considerable problem.
The current situation was quite dangerous and grim for Xu Qing.
But for some reason, instead of fear, Xu Qing felt a faint excitement, his body trembling slightly with agitation, and a primal ferocity echoed in his heart.
At the same time.
A demon Cultivator let out a soft "eh," staring intently at Xu Qing, his expression changing.
Not just him, but the other demon Cultivators also noticed something amiss.
This mysterious man's strength seemed to be similar to theirs!
Could it be that he had lived too long, and his strength and Cultivation Level had regressed?
Instantly, the demon Cultivators' spirits lifted, and their eyes immediately changed, becoming savage, cruel, greedy... Xu Qing noticed this, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, revealing an ambiguous smile.
"Take him down first! The ultimate Opportunity of the Hundred Beasts Tomb might be on him!"
Suddenly, Elder Yang let out a low roar.
The next moment.
As if by tacit understanding, sharp Qi locked onto Xu Qing. Inside the small house, several great demons attacked simultaneously!
Boom!
Mana collided, sounding like thunder.
Violent fluctuations swept through the small house. After losing the Curse Master and the Nine Changes Demon King, the house's various divine properties dissipated, turning it into an ordinary dwelling that instantly exploded. Dazzling and blinding light erupted, making it impossible to see the surroundings.
"Be careful! Don't kill him directly!"
Bronze Bull roared, reminding the other Elders.
In his eyes, the opponent's Cultivation Level was similar to his own, and the outcome of the battle was without suspense.
Ten against one, the advantage is mine!
Hearing Bronze Bull's words, the other demon Cultivators stopped, fearing they might accidentally kill Xu Qing.
The howling dust swirled, and the dazzling mana light slowly dissipated.
"Clang... clang... clang!"
A sound like metal scraping echoed, dense and short, as if steel armor was constantly colliding.
Whoosh!
The howling wind inexplicably intensified, growing stronger, causing the great demons' figures to sway.
Bronze Bull and Elder Yang exchanged glances, looking at each other in bewilderment, not knowing what had happened.
But their intuition told them that something had definitely changed.
In the Hundred Beasts Tomb, the most feared thing was an unexpected turn of events!
Thus, almost at the same time, they decided to attack again.
"Everyone be careful..."
Bronze Bull opened his mouth to warn, but his voice abruptly stopped.
At this moment, the dust was scattered by the fierce wind. The former small courtyard had turned into ruins, replaced by a giant serpent, entirely green.
The green serpent lay coiled in place, its scales tightly arranged and gleaming with an iron-like cold light. Its long body was coiled together, its golden vertical pupils like two great suns hanging high, and its ferocious head was slightly lowered, looking down at the demon Cultivators before it.
A primal, wild, cold, and violent aura spread, making the demon Cultivators present instinctively feel fear.
It was a suppression stemming from their Bloodline!
Weaker individuals might have collapsed on the spot, unable to look directly at Xu Qing.
Bronze Bull and the other demon Cultivators had over five thousand years of Cultivation Level and could be considered powerful, but due to their own Bloodline, they still froze for a moment.
Xu Qing naturally wouldn't let go of such an Opportunity.
"Boom!"
He opened his gaping maw, a spark of fire glowing deep in his throat, then suddenly erupted. Blazing and dazzling light burst forth, bringing with it high temperatures capable of melting metal!
At the same time.
Accompanied by rumbling thunder, lightning descended from the sky, striking down like dense raindrops.
One was Spitting Flame, one of the Earth Fiend Divine Ability Spells, a fire that burned demonic evils.
The other was lightning, the most rigid and yang of elements, possessing immense power over living beings.
When both Spells fell together, their power was terrifying.
"Ah!"
The intense pain jolted the demon Cultivators out of their daze, making them scream. Their bodies were either charred black or severely burned over large areas.
They hastily retreated, scrambling to escape the sea of intertwined flames and lightning.
Even with their quick reactions, they still suffered heavy injuries.
"Damn it! Attack together!"
One of Elder Yang's horns was split off, blood gushing out. He roared, his eyes wide with fury.
Stimulated by the pain, the demon Cultivators' eyes filled with ferocity, and their attacks became ruthless.
Explosions thundered as powerful offensives surged like a tide, various Spells engulfing Xu Qing, seeking to destroy him.