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He glanced at the humanoid demonic beasts around him. There was actually a female demonic beast among them!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He clutched his crotch awkwardly.
âHow do you know Iâm human? Iâm a demonic beast!â Yang Hong said freely.
âA demonic beast?â The demonic beasts sneered. âDemonic beasts are not so small.â
The few humanoid demonic beasts didnât take Yang Hong, a third-rank martial artist, seriously at all. They mocked Yang Hong wantonly.
Yang Hong was furious and cursed!
When he was a divine constable, he had dealt with many people from all walks of life. He cursed the humanoid demonic beasts viciously, stunning them.
Although they understood human language, it was a foreign language to them. Most of Yang Hongâs curses were incomprehensible to them.
But just because they couldnât understand it didnât mean they couldnât feel the meaning.
âA mere third-rank martial artist dares to be so arrogant!â a humanoid demon beast shouted. âIâll take you down first and then interrogate you!â
As he spoke, the humanoid demon beast stretched out his palm and grabbed Yang Hong.
The other humanoid demonic beasts crossed their arms and watched the show. The female demonic beast even licked her lips. She had never tasted a human man beforeâ¦
The difference between a first-rank martial artist and a third-rank martial artist was even greater than the difference between a third-rank martial artist and an unranked martial artist.
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None of the demonic beasts thought that the humanoid demonic beast making a move would fail.
Even Yang Hong himself never thought of having the chance to escape.
Knowing that he wouldnât be able to escape today, his ruthlessness was stimulated. Since he was going to die either way, he would bite off a piece of their flesh!
Itâs a pity my Mo Mei Sword isnât with me. Otherwiseâ¦
Just as Yang Hong had this thought, he suddenly felt a sword in his hand.
Almost subconsciously, Yang Hong raised his hand and slashed at the first-rank demonic beastâs hand.
The first-rank demonic beast sneered and continued to grab at Yang Hong. As for Yang Hongâs slashâ¦
A third-rank martial artist couldnât hurt him even with a heaven-grade weapon!
As Yang Hong waved his sword, the seven-colored vortex, which had been chasing after him and injecting spiritual energy into his body, instantly shifted to the sword in his hand.
Swish!
With a soft sound, the seven-colored spiritual energy vortex dissipated in the air. At the same time, something fell to the ground.
Yang Hong and the other first-rank demonic beasts were all stunned on the spot.
What fell to the ground was a hand!
Several gazes shifted from the hand on the ground to the first-rank demonic beast that attacked Yang Hong.
Only then did the first-rank demonic beast react and let out a tragic scream, which was no weaker than Yang Hongâs earlier.
Only then did he realize that his hand had been cut off!
It was only now that he realized that his hand had been cut off. It was obvious how fast the sword had been.
A third-rank martial artist had slashed off the hand of a first-rank demonic beast?
It had to be known that demonic beasts had rough skin and thick flesh. Their bodies were far stronger than that of humans. Even at the same cultivation level, it wasnât easy for a human to cut off the hand of a demonic beast unless they had a divine weapon!
Apart from the demonic beast hugging his arm and screaming, the gazes of the other demonic beasts landed on the sword in Yang Hongâs hand.
To be able to allow a third-rank artist to cut off the hand of a first-rank demonic beast with a single strike, it was definitely not an ordinary heaven-grade weapon!
All the demonic beasts looked vigilant.
âWhat weapon are you holding, human?â a humanoid demonic beast said coldly.
âAre you blind? Itâs a sword. Havenât you seen one before?â Yang Hong was actually a little confused. How did this sword appear, and how did it cut off the hand of a first-rank demonic beast? He didnât even know.
But he couldnât embarrass himself in front of the demonic beasts.
âOh right. What do you know about weapons? Watch carefully. Let me tell you. This is a sword.
âCome, repeat after me. Sword!â
The first-rank demonic beasts were furious. This was outrageous!
A mere third-rank martial artist actually dared to mock them, first-rank demonic beasts!
Did he really think that he could ignore the difference in ranks just because he had a divine weapon?
âAre you courting death?!â The demonic beast who had his hand cut off erupted with a violent aura. His eyes were as red as blood, and his hair and beard were disheveled. His killing intent was almost tangible.
He, a first-rank demonic beast, had actually lost his hand to a third-rank martial artist!
Demonic beasts couldnât regrow their limbs unless they had a special bloodline.
He would have to endure this humiliation in the future. Missing a hand was not fatal, but this humiliation made him almost go crazy.
He would tear this human apart!
Seeing the first-grade demonic beast pounce over, Yang Hong shivered.
Without hesitation, he activated his spiritual essence and raised the sword again.
This time, Yang Hong finally noticed something unusual.
When he activated his spiritual essence, he felt the sword in his hand tremble slightly. He could clearly feel that the sword seemed to have fused with him. When he circulated his spiritual essence, the sword was also automatically absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Then according to the way he circulated his spiritual essence, spiritual essence flowed into the sword.
Yang Hong felt as if the sword had come alive and become a second him!
In the past, when he swung his sword, he needed to inject his spiritual essence into the sword to unleash the power of the sword. Now, he also needed to input spiritual essence, but the spiritual essence he produced was more like a primer. Compared to the spiritual essence the sword automatically absorbed, it was nothing.
Under such circumstances, he could unleash the full power of the sword with just 10% of his strength. It was simply incomparable to before!
Swish!
There was another soft sound.
The first-rank demonic beast retreated rapidly. A bloody wound appeared on his chest. If he hadnât retreated quickly enough, his stomach would have been cut open!
All the first-rank demonic beasts, including Yang Hong, were dumbfounded again.
If the first-rank demonic beast had underestimated the human when his hand was cut off previously, this time, he had the intention to kill the human and definitely didnât underestimate him!
But the sword in this humanâs hand was incomparably sharp. Even with the defense of a first-rank demonic beast, he was easily cut open. This was definitely not an ordinary heaven-grade weapon!
âWhat kind of weapon are you holding?!â a first-rank demonic beast shouted in a deep voice.
A new divine weapon had appeared in the human race. This wasnât good news for the Demon Realm, which had always wanted to invade the Ten Nations Continent.
This first-rank demonic beast instinctively felt that this news was very important.
âIdiot!â Yang Hong said disdainfully. âDidnât I tell you? This is a sword!â
After forcing back a first-rank demonic beast with one strike, Yang Hong was practically floating in the sky.
I knew His Highness wouldnât abandon me!
He actually left me such a powerful weapon! This weapon feels like a part of my body. Its power far exceeds that of a heaven-grade weapon.
Although Iâm only almost at the second rank of the Martial Dao, with this sword, what can a first-rank demonic beast do to me?
âWho else wanted to taste the power of my sword?!â Yang Hong shouted provocatively.
The first-rank demonic beasts were actually a little hesitant. They had just witnessed the power of the sword. Although it might not be able to kill them, it was still extremely embarrassing to be injured.
Just as the first-rank demonic beasts were hesitating, Yang Hong held his sword and turned into a ray of light that slashed at a humanoid demonic beast.
The humanoid demonic beast didnât hesitate. The scene of the broken hand flashed across his mind, and he couldnât help dodging slightly.
Then Yang Hong flew near his body and fled into the distance like the wind.
âDamn it, I fell for it!â
The first-rank demonic beasts also reacted. Although the human held a divine weapon, he was only a third-rank martial artist. He was definitely not a match for so many first-rank demonic beasts!
He was just bluffing!
âChase him! We canât let him get away!â
The few first-rank demonic beasts chased after him angrily.