If I had known I wouldn't have saved you!

"Generals... this person is a human cultivator. How could he be traveling with the demon saint? Are you sure you are mistaken?"

Yi Wuya bowed to both sides and smiled awkwardly.

The tiger demon's ferocious eyes swept over Yi Wuya and whispered, "It can't be wrong. Our Saint Son has been wandering in the mortal world for a long time. The Saint King and the Saint Consort have sent people to search everywhere. We brothers remember the Saint Son's breath clearly."

The bear monster also wiped his saliva and said, "Holy Son! Come back with us! The Holy King and Holy Concubine miss you!"

The black dragon stared with its huge eyes at the two monsters in front of it. A puff of white smoke came out of its mouth and a muffled roar came from its throat as it thought secretly.

Lin Shiyi frowned and looked at them. The two monsters seemed respectful, but in fact they were communicating with their eyes from time to time. It was obvious that they were not as docile as they appeared.

Yi Wuya in the center was already terrified and was quietly backing away step by step, fearing that someone would notice him.

Seeing this, Lin Shiyi shouted loudly: "Ancestor Wuya! Now that my sacred beast has recognized me as a relative, I am also a member of the demon clan. Why don't you quickly release my friend? Otherwise, if you make them unhappy, do you know the consequences?"

Regardless of anything, he muddied the waters with just a few words. Lin Shiyi looked at the two demons with different thoughts in front of him, and thought to himself, "Before anything unexpected happens, let's use the power of the demon clan to rescue Ji Hanxi first..."

As expected, it was impossible for humans and monsters to trust each other. Upon hearing this, Yi Wuya turned pale with fear. He looked at the two monsters, Tiger and Bear, on both sides, and said with great fear, "Haha... That's for sure. Ji Hanxi is locked up in the dungeon. You can go down and rescue her at any time!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand in panic and pointed, and a hole appeared in the center of the hall.

Lin Shiyi used his spiritual sense to explore and found that Ji Hanxi's breath was indeed emanating from below, but there was a barrier blocking the cave, so his spiritual sense could not go down.

"You said I was the Holy Son of the demon race? But I can't remember anything. Do you have any way to prove it?"

The black dragon let out a dragon roar and said while glaring at the two big monsters.

Seeing this, the tiger demon glanced at the bear demon, then took out a piece of black scale from his armor and said, "This is the dragon scale of the Holy King. The Holy Son will know it at a glance!"

The moment the black dragon saw the dragon scales, its eyes suddenly widened and it stretched out its claws tremblingly. Lin Shiyi quickly pulled its tail and said, "Xiao Hei, be careful, there's a scam!"

The black dragon acted as if it didn't hear anything, and took two slow steps forward with its claws stretched out.

"Holy Son! The Holy King is still waiting for you in the camp! Please come back with us quickly!" The Green-faced Tiger knelt on the ground and held the dragon scale high respectfully.

The black dragon walked up to it, stretched out its claws and picked up the dragon scale. Seeing this, the green-faced tiger and the black wind beast looked at each other and both showed triumphant smiles.

Lin Shiyi was anxious, but before he could say a word to remind them, the black dragon opened its mouth wide and swallowed the dragon scale in one gulp. The two monsters were dumbfounded. They looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.

"It's delicious, thank you, but I'm not full yet. Your meat must be delicious, right?"

The black dragon laughed sinisterly and stretched out its two huge claws forward. Suddenly, a vortex of spiritual energy exploded around it!

The two monsters dodged in time, but still had one eye gouged out each. They were scared and angry, and glared at the black dragon viciously.

With a "gulp", the black dragon swallowed their eyeballs into its stomach, licked its lips and said, "Am I not the Holy Son of the demon race? How dare you fight back when I eat you?"

Upon hearing this, the Green-faced Tiger became furious and roared, revealing its true form as a tiger demon.

The evil tiger was several feet long, with a green face, fangs, and a bloody mouth. The earth shook when it roared, and its four strong and sharp claws broke through the clouds and fog when it waved. If such a beast could come to the human world, it would probably eat up an entire city within a month.

Staring at the black dragon, it growled in a low voice: "Black Wind Beast! Since soft tactics don't work, let's use force! Capture it and present it to the Holy King!"

The black wind beast was obviously afraid of the black dragon. Even with the instigation of the tiger demon, it still looked trembling and hesitant.

Seeing this, the Green-Faced Tiger said anxiously, "Don't forget, after the previous Saint King was killed, it was you and I who cut open the dragon's corpse to take out its heart and liver, and then made its corpse into a flag. If this evil creature were to transform, would you and I still have a good life?"

Upon hearing this, the Black Wind Beast was immediately startled and quickly transformed into its true form as a bear monster.

The black bear was about four or five meters tall. As soon as he appeared, he poked a hole in the ceiling of the palace. For a moment, the whole hall shook and rubble kept falling down.

The black dragon roared viciously, and then its dragon body appeared. It coiled its huge body and pounced on the two evil beasts like a spring.

A dragon and a tiger were fighting, and a bear monster was harassing them. The surrounding area was full of wind and clouds, and black smoke was billowing. Someone broke the main beam in the chaos, and the whole hall finally couldn't bear the weight and collapsed with a loud bang.

Lin Shiyi was dodging in the black smoke. He couldn’t see how the three monsters were fighting, and he couldn’t help either. He could only take care of himself first.

At this moment, a figure flew over from the side. Lin Shi looked closely and saw that the old man Wu Ya was rushing towards him with a ferocious face!

Seeing Yi Wuya approaching, Lin Shiyi had no time to react. The speed of Yi Wuya's escape was too fast for him, who was in the late stage of Jindan, to catch up.

At the critical moment, a dragon's tail swept over suddenly. Yi Wuya had no time to dodge. After being hit, he smashed several huge rocks before he finally stopped.

He vomited blood, hurriedly took out a pill and swallowed it, then squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Shiyi.

A painful roar came from the black smoke. The black dragon seemed to have suffered serious damage. It was fighting one against two, and had to divert its attention to protect Lin Shiyi. Even though the dragon clan had bloodline suppression on all kinds of monsters, the black wind beast and the green-faced tiger were both level seven monsters, and were not small characters that could only eat vegetarian food.

The range of the black smoke became larger. Lin Shiyi knew that this was the magical power of the black dragon, and thus judged that although it was injured, it was not in danger for the time being. However, the Wu Ya ancestor in front of him was not someone he could deal with. After thinking for a while, he silently took out a talisman from the storage bag.

When Yi Wuya saw the red talisman, his eyes widened and he asked in surprise, "A talisman that can communicate with the gods? Boy, how can you have such a thing?"

As he spoke, he looked around in fear, his eyes becoming unfocused.

The Tongshen Talisman is an extremely magical talisman, which contains the essence and blood of the person who made the talisman. After burning, it can pass through the cracks in space and instantly pull the owner of the talisman from anywhere to this place. But the price is that the owner of the talisman will be seriously injured when passing through the cracks in space.

But this kind of talisman can only be used by Nascent Soul cultivators. Could it be that there is a Nascent Soul cultivator behind Lin Shiyi?

Thinking of the old man in the Nascent Soul stage who had previously ventured into the six sects of the Demonic Path alone, Yi Wuya became more and more afraid. At that time, the old man only used one move and he was easily defeated. If there really was a Nascent Soul cultivator behind Lin Shiyi, even if he was seriously injured, it would be more than enough to deal with him, a late Jindan cultivator. If he was not careful, he might end up here.

Lin Shiyi looked towards the place where the black smoke was coming from. The black dragon's roars of pain became more and more frequent. He hurriedly chanted a spell and wanted to burn the talisman paper in his hand, but at this time, Yi Wuya became ruthless.

"If a Yuanying cultivator were to come here, how would I have a chance of survival?"

Thinking of this, Yi Wuya gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Shiyi. He condensed a demonic energy in his hands and pointed at him ferociously!

The evil energy, accompanied by gusts of strong wind, instantly blew out the flame that had just ignited in Lin Shiyi's hand. Not only that, wherever the evil energy went, the trees were all charred, and the earth and rocks were shattered. It can be seen that Yi Wuya's martial arts is very vicious.

Lin Shiyi hurriedly recited the protective spell, and a layer of five elements spiritual light appeared on his body. But before the evil spirit could attack him, a more violent black smoke covered the evil spirit and rushed towards Yi Wuya!