The Legend of the Demon Hunter

Teng Snake carried the three people and flew for ten days before finally reaching the Wangtian Mountains in the south.

The Wangtian Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and the highest peak is called Tongtian Peak, which is tens of thousands of meters high, blocking out the sun and reaching the clouds. Fortunately, Tengshe is known for its flying ability, and it can shuttle through the clouds as easily as a fish swimming in water, but the thin air at high altitude still makes Guchuan, who has a lower level of cultivation, feel difficult to breathe.

Tengshe used his spiritual power to form a barrier on his back, protecting all three of them. Only then did Guchuan's face return to normal.

In the past ten days, Xiao Zhu and the other two have carefully studied the capabilities of the holy artifact star disk, but have never made any progress. The star disk is like a deep black hole. When Xiao Zhu injected spiritual power into it, he found that the internal structure of the star disk was intricate and complicated, like entering a maze. He could not understand the layout at all, let alone how to control this holy artifact.

This is completely different from the Yuanwu that Xiao Zhu had seen before. Yuanwu is extremely powerful and murderous, and possesses the rare ability of [Sudden Death] in the world. However, it is indeed very simple to use, and is no different from an ordinary magic weapon. As long as spiritual power is injected into it, the demon hunter can drive Yuanwu.

Therefore, whether it is Fairy Butterfly, Xiao Zhu or Changyu Jinnian, they can all use the sacred weapon Yuanwu.

But the complexity of the star disk was like a small universe. Even though Xiao Zhu had it, without knowing how to use it, the holy artifact star disk was completely useless!

Even someone as smart as Guchuan would find it difficult to uncover the secret of the sacred star disk.

This left Xiao Zhu and the others at a loss. Originally, they had hoped to significantly improve the strength of their Bamboo Team through the Holy Artifact Star Disc, but now it seemed that this idea had to be put on hold for the time being.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhu and Lin Xuemiao have both reached the strength of soul hunters. With Gu Chuan's strategy and Teng Snake's help, their team is confident that they can fight even if they encounter two beast kings appearing at the same time.

Teng Snake continued flying for more than a day before it crossed the Wangtian Mountains.

After entering the Lost Continent, they became alert. In this unknown area called the Demon Hunter's Tomb, even they did not dare to take it lightly.

It was dusk at this time, and Xiao Zhu suddenly noticed a fire in the distance ahead, like a village or a small town.

"There seems to be someone there." Xiao Zhu pointed ahead.

"Well, I saw that humans can hardly survive in the Lost Continent. The only stronghold is the Suzaku branch of the Demon Hunter Association. That's probably where the Suzaku branch is located. Let's go and take a look!" Furukawa replied.

When the three people landed on the ground, they found a small village on the ground. There were two groups of people confronting each other on the edge of the village, and there was a lot of tension between the two sides.

"Don't you, the Demon Hunter Association, claim to be united in punishing monsters? Don't you claim that the heroic spirits of demon hunters are immortal? Why don't you let us in?" one of the group shouted.

"Everyone, we are really sorry! Zhuque Town is limited in size and short of supplies. A large number of demon hunters have poured in these days and it is already seriously overloaded. Please forgive us for being unable to continue to accommodate you. Please go back!" A young man in a green shirt stood up from Zhuque Town and said politely.

Xiao Zhu and the others then understood that because of the spread of war in the north, many demon hunters crossed the Wangtian Mountains and came to Zhuque Town. They did not expect that Zhuque Town would refuse them entry due to overcrowding, so this group of angry demon hunters surrounded Zhuque Town.

The words of the young man in blue shirt did not have any effect of dissuading people. Instead, they were like a spark falling into dry wood, igniting the emotions of the crowd.

"Back? Where to go? Don't you know what the Central Plains has become now?"

"Boy, we have gone through so much trouble to cross the Wangtian Mountains. We can't just go back and leave it at that!"

"This time the Demon Cult invaded Tide Country, why didn't the Demon Hunter Association stand up to stop it, but instead handed over Haining City? Are you in collusion with the Demon Cult?"

"The Demon Hunter Association is colluding with the Demon Cult!"

Suddenly the crowd exploded, everyone started talking one after another, the more they spoke, the more outrageous their words became, in the end they almost regarded the Witcher Association as a cult of thugs.

The young man in blue was inexperienced and had never seen such a world before. He immediately wilted and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, an old man with white hair and beard flew out from Zhuque Town. He was wearing a red robe and walked into the air. His clothes rustled in the wind and he had an extraordinary temperament.

He landed beside the young man in green shirt. Facing the chaos in front of him, he was not at all flustered. His face was calm, and he said to the young man beside him indifferently: "Xiaoliang, you go down, leave this to me."

The young man in green heaved a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned, and immediately turned around and left.

The old man in red robe looked at the noisy crowd in front of him. He raised his hand, and a powerful aura spread out from him. Everyone around him felt a mountain-like pressure.

"This is a hunting king." Although far away, Lin Xuemiao could still clearly sense the other party's strength.

"In a barren place like Zhuque Town, there is actually a powerful hunter king hiding?" Xiao Zhu said in shock.

"Well, because this is the Lost Continent, the density of monsters is far beyond imagination. I'm afraid they must have a Hunter King in charge so that they can survive stably here. He must be a high-level member of the Suzaku branch, or even the president of the Suzaku branch." Furukawa speculated.

As soon as Gu Chuan finished speaking, the voice of the red-robed old man floated over from afar. His voice was not loud, but it was very penetrating. Even though they were hundreds of meters apart, Xiao Zhu and others could hear it clearly.

"Everyone, please be patient. I am the president of the Suzaku branch of the Demon Hunter Association. My name is Jiang Jin."

After hearing Jiang Jin's words, the crowd began to quiet down, but a few people still shouted loudly: "President Jiang, your Demon Hunter Association monopolizes Suzaku Town and does not allow people like us to enter. What does this mean?"

Hearing what the crowd said, Jiang Jin showed a hint of displeasure on his face. He retorted, "My friend, this is wrong. This Suzaku Town was originally established by our Suzaku branch. It is extremely difficult to build such a small town in a poor and remote place like the Lost Continent. It is a favor to allow you to enter, and it is our duty not to allow you to enter. How can you say that you have exclusive ownership?"

Jiang Jin's words were well-reasoned, and coupled with his strength as a hunting king, even though everyone was still angry and dissatisfied, they did not dare to vent their anger for a while.

"President Jiang, the war is spreading in the north, and the people from the Demon Hunter Association have suddenly disappeared. They neither negotiate peace nor resist the invasion of the Demon Cult. This really chills the hearts of us demon hunters. Is President Jiang going to watch us die and refuse to help us today?" A woman's voice was heard from the crowd. She was wearing a large cloak and her face was covered, so her appearance and figure could not be seen clearly, but her voice was very pleasant.