I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 450: Fraud!
Ancestor Hu Li is a twelfth-order existence. Among the demon race, he is the only twelfth-order supreme being besides the mysterious ancestor.

This shows the importance of Ancestor Huli!
However, ancestor Hu Li has mysteriously disappeared. Now the situation on the entire battlefield is controlled by two people. One is Chen Sanliang, who is responsible for commanding the overall situation, and the other is Bai Cang, who is responsible for mobilizing the army and commanding personnel arrangements.

"Where is King Tiger?" Zhang Chen asked, "Don't you have any clues?"

Chen Sanliang shook his head: "No!"

Then the two continued walking in the mountains and forests, and the atmosphere became even more depressing.

Not long after, the two came to a hidden valley, and saw tens of thousands of demon troops taking root in the valley.

“The demon clan is really not simple, as they are able to hide tens of thousands of troops right under the noses of various masters in the north.” Zhang Chen looked at the countless wolves, insects, tigers and leopards with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The levels of these monsters are not high, probably only level one. Level two is considered elite, and level three is rare.

The most crucial thing is that Zhang Chen's dragon energy and beast taming skills have reached the fifth level, which means that as long as he activates the beast taming skills, these monsters will instantly become his puppets.

Looking at the hungry wolves, tigers, and cheetahs in the canyon, Zhang Chen not only did not feel afraid, but instead felt that the monsters in front of him were somewhat familiar.

"Don't be afraid. They have all awakened their intelligence and opened up their bloodline power. As long as you don't provoke them, they won't hurt you." Chen Sanliang warned Zhang Chen to prevent him from being afraid to enter the canyon.

"I'm not afraid. They are just some beasts. What should I be afraid of?" Zhang Chen said with a relaxed look.

Chen Sanliang glanced at Zhang Chen with a look of surprise. You know, there are tens of thousands of demon troops stationed here. With the gathering of luck, even a ninth-level Yang God would not want to go deep into this wolf's den and tiger's lair unless it is necessary. Even an eighth-level cultivator, once his body is surrounded by countless monsters, there is only one way he can do, which is to be worn out and fall.

"I'll arrange for you to stay first, and then we'll invite Bai Cang over to discuss how to deal with the Pingbian Palace." Chen Sanliang explained the next process.

Zhang Chen had no reason to refuse, so he nodded in agreement and was taken by Chen Sanliang to a tent built of earth and stones. The facilities in the tent were simple. There was no table, not even a bed. It was just an empty tent made of branches and leaves.

"No wonder the demon tribe wants to worship Chen Sanliang as their demon master. The demon tribe is still in a state of ignorance, and I don't know how Chen Sanliang has survived all these years." Zhang Chen used the earth control technique to form two stools, and sat on the stools waiting for news from Chen Sanliang.

Zhang Chen didn't have to wait long before Chen Sanliang returned with the bloody meat in his hands: "I have already convinced Bai Cang, let's discuss countermeasures tomorrow!"

Then Chen Sanliang started to light a fire and grill the meat, busily preparing the meal.

"Is this the kind of life you lead in the demon tribe, sir?" Zhang Chen looked at Chen Sanliang who was making a fire, then at his thin figure, and probably knew why he looked so pale.

"All the monsters eat raw meat and drink blood. Except for the monkeys, which one eats cooked food?" Chen Sanliang said helplessly.

As he spoke, he handed the grilled skewers to Zhang Chen: "Come on, eat it."

Just as Zhang Chen and Chen Sanliang were eating meat, Bai Cang squatted in the big tent with a gloomy face, looking at his six tails, which were placed in front of him in order, and his eyes were full of gloom.

Is that a tail? That's his life!

And after losing his tail, his bloodline will surely decline gradually.

“At this point, I can only take a risky move and escape! With the help of the sacrifice of the seven tails, I can summon the power of my ancestors, and perhaps I can break the dragon energy protection of the Pingbian Palace. Then I can reincarnate into the Pingbian Palace and steal the Pingbian Palace's luck to help me be reborn. Maybe with the blessing of dragon energy, my bloodline will be able to evolve to the eighth level.” Thinking of this, Bai Cang opened his mouth and swallowed all six tails on the ground into his stomach, and began to dance in the big tent according to some kind of ritual.

As for the layout within the Pingbian Palace, he already had a target in mind, and the concubine of the Zhang family was a good candidate. It seemed that the concubine was called Zhang Xiaolan.

That woman was deeply loved by King Pingbian. If he could possess her, he would be able to steal the dragon energy of the north according to the secret method.

When the ceremony was completed, Bai Cang stopped moving. His whole body was covered in sweat, and crystal beads of sweat seeped down his skin along his hair.

"But I still need a magic weapon to help me complete the last step of this secret method. Only the aura of the magic weapon can break the dragon energy of the Pingbian Palace." Bai Cang's eyes were shining, and he thought of Zhang Chen's blood-red long sword: "That sword can easily break even the eleventh-level true spirit reverse scale, so the dragon energy of the Pingbian Palace should be no problem. Besides, I only said that I would help him destroy the Pingbian Palace, but I didn't tell him in advance what means or methods to use. But before we start, we have to transfer Chen Sanliang away first, so that he won't ruin things."

That night
Zhang Chen couldn't sleep in the demon tribe's base camp and was talking to Chen Sanliang.

"Sir, do you want to stay in the demon clan forever?" Zhang Chen asked.

"I have no way out." Chen Sanliang smiled bitterly, his voice full of bitterness: "The human race can't tolerate me, and the aristocratic families and Confucianism can't tolerate me either." Zhang Chen didn't know how to comfort the other party after hearing this. If it were him, the situation might not be better than the other party. He was afraid that he, Zhang Chen, would be even more extreme.

"Only when I reach the twelfth level, will I be qualified to talk about reason with this world." Chen Sanliang's eyes were full of determination.

At this moment, Zhang Chen felt that there was light in Chen Sanliang's eyes, a very bright light that hurt his eyes.

"What about you? What are your plans for the future? If you stay in the demon clan, I can recommend you to become a mountain king. Your future will be limitless." Chen Sanliang stared at Zhang Chen with burning eyes, his eyes full of anticipation.

Zhang Chen shook his head when he heard this: "The demon tribe is too desolate. I can't stay here with beasts all day long."

"Beasts have their good sides. They are simple-minded. As long as you are stronger than them, you can make them obey you. It is always better than humans stabbing you in the back." Chen Sanliang said.

Zhang Chen did not comment on this, because he felt that the reason why those beasts would not stab him in the back and did not have the cunning and dark side of humans was because their intelligence was not high. If the intelligence of the monsters was as high as his, they might not be as pure as Chen Sanliang said now.

Just as the two were talking, a voice came from outside the door: "Master Demon Master, the Bear Demon King invites you to come in for a meeting."

Chen Sanliang nodded and said to Zhang Chen, "You should go to bed early. You don't have to wait for me." After that, he left the room.

Not long after the two of them left, a badger crawled in from outside the tent and looked at Zhang Chen unfriendlyly: "Military Advisor, please come over to discuss matters."

What the military advisor said was Bai Cang.

When Zhang Chen heard the message from the other party, his first thought was that there must be a trick, but he changed his mind and decided to go and see. Since the trouble has come to him, he can only take the initiative to solve the trouble. Unless Bai Cang doesn't want his last life, he doesn't mind chopping off the other party's head and kicking it like a ball.

I could kill him six times, and I can still kill him once now.

Zhang Chen followed the badger towards the big tent where Bai Cang was. Along the way, he saw countless wolves, insects, tigers and leopards clearly guarding their respective territories. They looked at Zhang Chen as he passed by and licked their lips subconsciously.

"This is Mr. Bai Cang's tent." The honey badger led Zhang Chen to a tree house and said to Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen nodded and walked into the tree house. He saw Bai Cang squatting alone in the big tent. The entire tent was empty, without any decoration, not even a bed.

"You're here." Bai Cang saw Zhang Chen with a gentle attitude and a calm voice, without any hostility at all.

But the more the other party acted like this, the more Zhang Chen felt uneasy. He felt that something was not right and his guard was raised to the highest point: "What do you want from me?"

"Don't be so nervous. I'm here to discuss tomorrow's cooperation with you." Bai Cang smiled and stretched out his paw towards Zhang Chen: "Sit down."

"No need to sit down. Just say whatever you want to say. I'm busy sleeping." Zhang Chen replied unhappily.

Bai Cang shook his head when he saw this: "After all, they are young people, they just can't keep their cool. The atmosphere is so tense, what can I say?"

Upon hearing that, Zhang Chen glanced at Bai Cang and had no choice but to sit down. However, just as he was half-sitting, Bai Cang suddenly jumped out, and his teeth flashing with cold light, went straight towards Zhang Chen's neck. Zhang Chen looked at the sharp teeth and had no doubt that if he was bitten by the other party, he would die on the spot.

So Zhang Chen didn't even think about it, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword appeared directly in his hand, and he slashed towards Bai Cang's throat.

He just didn't believe that a mere Bai Cang could withstand the power of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.

"You evil creature, you dare to betray me. Aren't you afraid that Chen Sanliang will cause trouble for you?" Zhang Chen shouted angrily.

But after the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was halfway through, he already sensed something was wrong, because at this moment Bai Cang closed his mouth, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he didn't even take any precautions and charged straight towards the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.

Then the next moment, without any surprise, Bai Cang's huge head fell down and his body crashed out, while Bai Cang's Yin Spirit, wrapped in a ray of the sharp aura of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, disappeared into the void without a trace.

"Is he deliberately seeking death?" Zhang Chen stood there in a daze, lowering his head to look at Bai Cang's body, his eyes full of disbelief: "He was so scared of death before, why is he asking for death now?"

Zhang Chen couldn't understand the change in his mindset. His eyes were filled with confusion. "It shouldn't be like this, right? How could this happen? How could someone who is alive and well ask to die on his own initiative?"

(End of this chapter)