Fox Demon: This is the Guardian Blade

"Master, what is that?" Zhou Wu looked up and found a large cloud in the sky moving towards them.

The black mist exuded a cold aura, which instinctively made Zhou Wu feel psychologically uncomfortable.

Chen Xun didn't answer Zhou Wu's question. Instead, he instructed Yu Huasheng beside him, "Yu Huasheng, Zhou Wu, just keep an eye on it for a while. Don't worry about those guys up there. I'll take care of it."

After saying that, Chen Xun spread out his right palm and gently clenched it in the air. A dark green long sword appeared out of thin air and was caught in his hand.

The aura flowing on the blade is extremely sharp. Even if you just take a look at it, your eyes will feel like being pricked by needles, making you subconsciously want to close your eyes and avoid it.

"Yeah!" Yu Huasheng nodded seriously in response, but when he looked at the guy hiding in the clouds in the sky, his eyes showed an indifferent look.

Even if the Pavilion Master did not take action against this group of guys, Yu Huasheng could suppress them single-handedly. They were just a bunch of rats who were just making a fuss and were only good for show.

Yu Huasheng thought silently in his heart.

The next second, Chen Xun, who was holding the first sight, suddenly disappeared from the spot. When Chen Xun was seen again, he had already appeared in the air in front of the large black fog.

Chen Xun stood in the void, his aura restrained, but at this moment, with the long sword in his hand, he gradually revealed a hint of awe-inspiring sword intent.

When I first saw it inserted in the scabbard, I felt that it was very sharp.

It seemed that as long as Chen Xun drew his sword, he would have the ability to tear the world apart.

Looking at the people of the Huangquan clan who were approaching in front of him with no signs of slowing down, Chen Xun held the scabbard in his other hand and grasped the hilt with his right hand, with a faint sign of drawing the sword out of the sheath.

Buzz~!

Chen Xun's hand holding the hilt slightly pulled Chu Jian out of the scabbard, and the connection between the hilt and the scabbard revealed a cold silver light.

The next moment, the extremely fierce sword force pressed down like a tidal wave towards the Huangquan people hiding in the black fog in front.

Feeling this fierce murderous intent, the expressions of all the Huangquan clan members suddenly changed, especially the young master Fengquan, who was in the lead, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

Chen Xun's sword was as powerful as a hurricane. In just one breath, he blew away the black fog that enveloped the Huangquan clan. When the black fog dissipated, the figures of Fengquan and others were exposed in Chen Xun's sight for a moment.

The Huangquan clan, who were blown to and fro by this momentum, finally managed to steady themselves, and saw their young master staring solemnly at the knife-wielding figure in front of them.

At this moment, Feng Quan's heart was filled with alarm. When he noticed Chen Xun's murderous eyes staring at him, his breathing couldn't help but stop for a moment.

This aura is definitely much stronger than his, even stronger than his father. The opponent's strength is definitely above that of the Great Demon Emperor... No!

Even...better than the Great Demon King!

Could it be that adult? At this moment, Fengquan was in a state of confusion and his brain was working rapidly.

Could he be the guest that my father mentioned, the one who should not be made enemies with?

And seeing as they looked ready to attack at any moment, did they think they were enemies looking for trouble? Feng Quan thought.

Fengquan was about to explain when he heard the black-robed Huangquansi members who followed him speak first, pointing at Chen Xun who was holding a knife in front of him and questioning him harshly.

"Where did this lonely ghost come from! Don't you see who's standing in front of you? No matter how powerful you are, with so many ghost officials here, how can you turn the tables?"

Apparently, the black-robed Huangquansi who had just joined the team mistook Chen Xun for a wandering ghost that could be found everywhere in the underworld.

In addition, he felt more confident because he had Feng Quan, the young master of the underworld Fengdu, by his side. He started questioning Chen Xun as soon as he caught him.

Fengquan was stunned. He was stunned and then looked at Huangquansi who was speaking with an incredible expression.

Huang Quansi, who was speaking, felt his heart tremble with fear. He met his young master's surprised eyes and was a little confused. He wondered why the young master was staring at him like that. Did he think that what he said was not cruel enough?

The Huang Quansi looked around and found that other Huang Quansi were also looking at him in surprise. A bad feeling spread in his heart.

what's the situation?

Seeing that the situation was not good, his companion covered his mouth and dragged him to the back, not wanting him to continue talking nonsense.

Fengquan glared at the black-robed Huangquansi who was being dragged away by his subordinates with a dark face, took a deep breath and looked at the arrogant Chen Xun in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

For some reason, he had the illusion that the man in front of him would kill everyone present, including him, at any time!

Even if he told the other party who his father was, he felt that the other party would kill him without hesitation.

While the black-robed Huang Quansi was talking, he roughly saw who the visitor was.

It's not a wandering ghost, nor a dead soul, nor a living soul... but a living human being.

What surprised Fengquan was how the other party, as a human being, could enter the underworld?

You have to know that although their underworld is underground, no one can get in except their Huangquan clan, no matter how powerful a monster is.

Because the underworld is naturally endowed with the power of the rules of heaven and earth, no one except souls can enter. Apart from that adult who broke this rule, he has never seen anyone else enter the underworld in person.

If the only way for a soul to enter the underworld is to be led through the Yellow Springs, then the human in front of him simply ignored the rules of heaven and earth and went in.

The difference is that one is legal and the other is illegal.

Apart from that adult, when did the human race have such a powerful existence?

So many years have passed, what exactly happened in the upper realm?

Could it be that the human race has become so powerful?

For a moment, Fengquan felt extremely complicated. He had confirmed that the human in front of him was not the adult covered in golden light.

Chen Xun watched as the shouting Huang Quansi was hurriedly carried away by others, and then he looked with interest at the Feng Quan group who were stagnant in the air.

If the other party wants to start a fight, Chen Xun doesn't mind killing them, and when the fight comes, he will just spare the life of the young man in white.

Seeing the earthworm spirits bowing to the young man, he knew that the young man's identity in the underworld was not simple. If he killed him, it would probably take more time to ask him questions later.

A little troublesome.

As for the group of earthworm spirits around the young man who had the strength of great demon kings, even if they were all killed, the master of the underworld would probably not say much.

"Senior, I was not in my right mind just now and offended you. I hope you don't take it to heart... I don't know why you came to my underworld today." Feng Quan was still calm and immediately bowed to Chen Xun to apologize.

The human in front of him could not be seen to have any cultivation level, but his aura was terrifyingly strong.

Fengquan did not dare to make a decision at will, so he could only have a friendly talk with the other party first to see if the matter could be resolved.

After all, those who can enter the underworld with a body from the upper world are definitely not ordinary people.

"No, no, I'm just a lonely ghost, how can I be called a senior?"

Chen Xun looked at Fengquan with a smile, then looked at the black-robed Huangquansi who was dragged behind him by several black-robed ghost officials, and an ambiguous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"......." Fengquan was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to respond.

Hearing the other party's tone, it seemed that he was still thinking about the arrogant Huang Quansi, the young man sighed, "Bring up the ghost who just spoke."

Fengquan gave orders to the Huangquansi behind him. The ghost officials looked at each other and did not move for a while, until a gloomy look appeared on Fengquan's face. Then they dragged the frightened Huangquansi over with grim expressions.

"Young... Young Master..." The ghost messenger with a sad face was brought to the front of Fengquan by two fellow ghost messengers, one on each side. He no longer had the arrogance he had before.

Seeing this, his colleagues couldn't help but sigh and shook their heads. No matter how the other party struggled, they both planned to let go of the black-robed ghost.

You are indeed a good brother. When something happens, you really push your brother into the fire pit!

"Come here! Hurry up!" Feng Quan's voice was a little low. He didn't want to say more that he was doing this to save the life of this brainless subordinate. If the other party continued to complain, he would be careful that the senior would take action himself.

He couldn't guarantee that the other party would leave his stupid subordinate alive, and he was measured in his actions, so as not to make the other party feel perfunctory but also not to take his subordinate's life.

The Huangquan Clan is a special kind of creature with extremely tenacious vitality. Even if you cut them piece by piece from head to tail with a knife, they will not die immediately.

As long as the spiritual source is not destroyed, it will only take a few days to put the scattered body back together and restore it to its original state.

If that mysterious human warrior were to take action himself and discover the Huangquan clan's weak point, he couldn't guarantee that the other party would take action to kill the ghost messenger.

Fengquan was really enlightened today. Usually these guys are all very smart, but how come there is such a brainless teammate now?

However, they were loyal subordinates who obeyed their orders, and Fengquan still couldn't bear to see them being killed at will by outsiders.

Chen Xun watched the scene quietly. He wanted to see what the young man in front of him wanted to do to deal with him.

He was not a bloodthirsty person, and if he was in a good mood he might not kill the other person, but the other person's master wanted to apologize in person, and Chen Xun wanted to see how he would apologize.

By the way, he also wanted to see the boy's methods, after all, the other party was from the underworld...

To a certain extent, Chen Xun is the one who needs help from others. If he forces himself on others, they will become desperate and would rather die than help him.

Fengquan looked at the ghost in front of him, and reached out to pull out the golden scarf from around his neck with an expressionless face.

After pulling out the scarf, he yanked it towards the ghost messenger. In an instant, the Huangquan scarf turned into long golden threads as thin as a hair, and crossed the body of the ghost messenger in front of him.

Phew~!

The silk thread passed through the ghost's body in the blink of an eye. The next moment, the ghost's body paused. His colleagues pulled his arm and the ghost's body was immediately cut into pieces by the golden thread.

The disc was controlled by Fengquan to float up, and the appearance of the earthworm spirit could no longer be seen.

If you look closely at the cut of the meatball, you will find that the cut is covered with smooth blue ice, which just freezes the injured area.

"Senior, I have already taught my subordinates a lesson. You should be relieved now, right?" Feng Quan put away the golden thread that had turned into a scarf again and looked at Chen Xun expressionlessly.

However, the other ghost officials did not show any fear on their faces. Instead, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Wu below was immediately shocked by the young man's brutal methods, and broke out in a cold sweat unconsciously.

A living earthworm spirit was turned into pieces of meat. Although no blood flowed, the picture was still visually impactful.

Yu Huasheng, who was standing next to Zhou Wu, had his arms folded across his chest with a calm expression on his face, as if he was used to this kind of scene.

And...that earthworm demon is not dead yet...

Yu Huasheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a flash of purple flashed in his eyes, as if he saw through the trick.