The burly man, upon hearing such words, froze with a stunned expression, his mouth agape as if capable of swallowing an egg.
He came to his senses and said harshly, "Do you think it’s impressive that you killed a few of us? Brother Huang knows ’Immortal Law,’ which is not something a mere mortal like you can handle."
"You’ve provoked us today, which is akin to slapping Brother Huang in the face. He will not let you off easily. If you know what’s good for you, there’s still time to beg for mercy!"
"Ah!"
Before he could finish speaking, a sudden intense pain shot through his finger.
The ruffian looked down to find that, somehow, his left hand had flown off, completely severed by a sharp force.
Thick blood plasma gushed continuously from the wound, pooling on the ground.
Shen Qing said indifferently, "You’re not the only one who knows where that demon resides. If you spout another word of nonsense, you might as well join your brothers."
In his tone, there was a killing intent, barely perceivable yet undeniable.
He was, after all, a martial master of the Bone Refining Realm, with exceptionally strong muscle and bone.
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Yet, he had his hand chopped off in an instant.
At that moment, the ruffian felt the hair on his body stand on end.
This young man was too terrifying.
Severe pain caused his cold sweat to flow continuously; he gritted his teeth and grimaced, yet dared not make any sound.
"Unwilling?" Shen Qing’s lips parted, and he said with a cold smile, "Since that is the case..."
"I’ll take you there, I’ll take you there. Please don’t kill me!" The ruffian’s face drastically changed as he begged urgently, "Brother Huang has invited a few friends today and is hosting a banquet in a nearby valley."
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Hearing this, Shen Qing’s expression darkened, "Lead the way!"
He grabbed the ruffian by the collar, transformed into a streak of rainbow light, and soared into the sky, flying towards the south.
The villagers of Shangao Village who were watching this scene were petrified.
"A God! He truly is a God!"
They hadn’t expected Shen Qing to be so extraordinary, which shocked them.
The village chief said solemnly, "No, not a God, but a martial master."
He murmured to himself, "No wonder he could travel thousands of miles from the Capital City to our place; I thought he was bragging, but it seems he was telling the truth after all."
The village chief, well-traveled and knowledgeable, had heard that some top martial masters moved as swiftly as the wind, almost like immortals.
Perhaps this young master from the Shen Family was of such kind.
His throat dry, he realized they might have encountered an extraordinary individual.
Between the valleys, the wind howled, and the sun hung high.
A group of demons sat around a bonfire, with a huge bronze furnace in the center, from which steam rose and a nauseating stench emitted.
Sitting beside the furnace, a large black bear with its legs crossed said leisurely, "Brother Huang, I’m amazed that in this remote valley, you could still gather so many infants; that’s truly commendable."
"Haha, the Human Clan has always been deceitful. Just show them a bit of cruelty, instill fear in them, and they will think of ways to please you. Your straightforward method is too harsh, and Dog Brother is too soft." Beside the big black bear, a weasel as tall as a man earnestly spoke.
"Brother Huang indeed knows how to control humans."
"Stop joking, everyone; the banquet is almost ready. You all must try my culinary skills later."
The Weasel Demon, proudly showing off the "delicacies" in the furnace to the other demons, had an excited expression on its sharp-featured face and laughed aloud, "Hahaha, brothers, the flesh and blood of these infants will definitely advance our cultivation!"
The group of demons echoed the laughter, filling the valley with chilling sounds.
Just then, as if the sky suddenly tore open, a streak of rainbow light like a shooting meteor descended, landing steadily before them.
The light dissipated, revealing a tall figure: it was Shen Qing.
His eyes piercing, he immediately saw the horrifying scene inside the bronze furnace, his face turning extremely cold.
The ruffian being held by him saw the Weasel and other demons, and desperately cried out, "Sir, he killed our brothers..."
Pfft!
The burly ruffian hadn’t finished his speech when he suddenly fell silent.
The Weasel Demon’s expression faltered, then he angrily yelled, "Who are you to lay your hands on my men? Are you tired of living?"
To it, those ruffians, though they were no different from mere food, were ultimately its possessions.
The fact that Shen Qing killed this ruffian right in front of it was a blatant provocation.
"Who am I? The one who kills you."
Shen Qing said calmly, cutting straight to the point.
He raised his right hand, fingers forming a seal, and a golden Spiritual Power Seal gathered in his palm.
Shen Qing’s figure flashed, and he instantly appeared beside a demon, promptly smashing the demon’s head into pieces with his palm.
"How dare you!"
The demons present were enraged, each brandishing their Magic Treasures and Demon Arts, attacking Shen Qing.
The Weasel Demon roared furiously, transformed into a yellow light, and charged directly at Shen Qing.
Shen Qing snorted coldly, utterly unconcerned.
The group of demons’ assault seemed like child’s play to him, utterly nonthreatening.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Shen Qing’s punches roared like thunder.
Golden Seal Techniques continued to smash down.
The Eight Desolate Annihilation Seal was fully activated.
Each golden seal contained terrifying power.
The rumbling sound was deafening.
Many demons fell under his onslaught as if they were leaves swept away by an autumn breeze.
The Bear Demon attempted to withstand the Golden Seal Dharma Form with its brute physical strength, but it was futile.
The golden seal was as heavy as a mountain, crushing down on it with immense weight, as if it were bearing a mountain range.
Before it could even unleash its demonic power, it was smashed into a pile of mush.
Seeing this, the Weasel Demon was shocked.
It hadn’t expected Shen Qing’s strength to be so formidable and hastily picked up a yellow, spike-covered wolf tooth club from the ground.
"To arms!"
The Weasel Demon roared, swinging the wolf tooth club in an airtight manner as it smashed toward Shen Qing.
The club, forged from the Human Clan’s fine iron, was incredibly heavy, beyond the resistance of any ordinary mortals.
It was with this that it had built a fearsome reputation.
Following its lead, the other demons also roared angrily and pounced toward Shen Qing.
Shen Qing snorted coldly.
Spiritual Power surged around his body, phantom vortices appearing around him.
He walked forward step by step, solely with the strength of his Physical Body, striking forcefully.
Under Shen Qing’s fists, the demons were like fragile porcelain, shattering upon contact.
In merely a moment, most of the demons had fallen dead or injured, the few remaining retreating continuously out of fear, daring not to approach again.
Realizing the challenge before it, a glint of wariness and fierceness flashed in the Weasel Demon’s eyes.
It knew well that if they couldn’t take down Shen Qing today, these demons would have no place to be buried.
"Brothers, don’t fear him! We are many, and together we can surely kill him!"
The Weasel Demon shouted loudly.
The few remaining demons exchanged glances, their animal instincts erupting as they burst forth, rushing at Shen Qing.
"Kill!"