Yu Shuntian knew this fellow's personality well and simply ignored him.
Lu Wen led the two into the mountains.
On the mountain path, the three remained silent.
Lu Wen suddenly turned to look at Yu Shuntian, a strange smile on his face. "Brother Yu, you wouldn't rob and kill someone, would you?"
Yu Shuntian naturally knew why he asked this and chuckled, "That depends on your own performance."
Upon hearing this, the two exchanged a smile and continued forward.
Beside them, Yu Daochen watched the two, completely bewildered.
As they reached the mountainside, Lu Wen suddenly stopped, his expression turning grim.
At the same time, Yu Shuntian and Yu Daochen looked in the same direction.
"Oh, the three little ones are quite vigilant."
A man in white ancient clothing emerged from the bushes.
This man had long hair cascading over his shoulders, a handsome face, and held a white fan. His eyes were fixed directly on Lu Wen.
Such potent demonic energy!
Yu Daochen's hand tightened on the Kang Long mace at his waist.
"It's a great demon!"
Lu Wen muttered, instinctively retreating to Yu Shuntian's side.
Yu Shuntian's expression also turned serious. He remained silent, but by some unknown time, he had produced three silver needles.
The man briefly sized up Lu Wen, then turned his gaze to Yu Shuntian and his grandson, his smile fading from his face.
He could clearly sense that this fellow and the young man beside him were not ordinary.
Yu Daochen whispered, "Grandfather, can you tell his cultivation level?"
Yu Shuntian narrowed his eyes slightly and then said, "Around fifteen hundred years."
Hearing this, Yu Daochen felt more confident.
Fifteen hundred years, he could win!
Yu Shuntian looked at the man and immediately asked, "May I know your name and surname, and are you from the Five Immortal Families?"
"Name" here referred to what animal had attained enlightenment, and "surname" referred to their given name.
The Five Immortal Families were the spiritual beings from the Northeast who practiced the art of "Chuma Xian," and whether he was one of them.
The man chuckled and replied, "I am a celestial serpent who has attained enlightenment through the Nine Heavens, my surname is Liu, and I am not one of the Five Immortals."
Upon hearing this, Yu Shuntian's face showed a sinister smile. "Oh, so you're not a demon from the Five Immortals."
Yu Daochen remained silent, but his killing intent had already ignited.
Since he wasn't one of the Five Immortals, things were much simpler.
The demons in this world were divided into two factions.
One faction was the Chuma Xian from the Northeast: fox, yellow, white, willow, and gray spirits, who were worshipped as immortal beings.
The other faction comprised all other demons, who were the actual monsters.
And this fellow claiming to be a celestial serpent from the Nine Heavens was merely introducing himself.
What celestial serpent from the Nine Heavens, he was at best a scoundrel snake.
Killing an immortal being from the Five Immortals might offend all the immortal beings in the Northeast.
But killing a wild demon,呵呵... if he's killed, he's killed.
The man naturally detected the hostility in Yu Shuntian's tone and chuckled, "I know you are not weak, but to think you can kill me, you might be overestimating yourself."
Yu Shuntian didn't want to waste words, his tone turning cold. "You demons like to speak with strength, and so do we humans. We want this dragon bone. If you wish to leave, I won't stop you. If you don't believe in evil, feel free to try."
The fact that this fellow had come here indicated that the dragon bone was in this location.
But there was only one treasure. It was either the demon's or theirs.
A win-win situation was clearly impossible, so there was only one method.
One side had to withdraw!
The man's eyes sharpened. "This dragon bone and dragon blood are beneficial to me, and you want them. I also want them."
As soon as he said this, Yu Shuntian's eyes filled with murderous intent.
Seeing that a fight was imminent, Lu Wen quickly said, "You two, grandfather and grandson, go ahead. I'll only be a hindrance."
Yu Shuntian rolled his eyes speechlessly. "I wasn't counting on you anyway."
Yu Daochen drew the Kang Long mace from his waist without a word.
In this struggle for treasure, there was no right or wrong, only who had the stronger fist!
Besides, Yu Daochen never considered himself a good person!
"Let's finish this quickly!"
Yu Shuntian whispered, and silver needles shot out rapidly from his fingertips.
Yu Daochen followed closely, swinging the Kang Long mace and charging forward.
The man raised his fan, deflecting the incoming silver needles, but Yu Daochen was already upon him, bringing the Kang Long mace down heavily.
Seeing that he could not evade, the man could only cross his arms and brace himself.
Bang!
The powerful blow landed squarely, sending the man staggering back several meters before he could stabilize himself, his face filled with shock.
This小子's strength was terrifying, it had numbed his arm.
Giving him no chance to breathe, Yu Shuntian charged forward, a silver needle thrusting from his hand.
The man, without time to think, quickly slashed out with his fan, forcing Yu Shuntian back.
But Yu Daochen attacked again, swinging the Kang Long mace.
The man, having been momentarily careless, now reacted quickly and counterattacked.
Within three breaths, the man and the demon had exchanged over ten blows.
Yu Daochen was not at a disadvantage, his Kang Long mace striking with unstoppable force, forcing the man to retreat repeatedly.
Heng's current strength was sufficient to slay great demons below two thousand years of age.
Although he could slay them, it would take some effort.
However, with his grandfather's assistance now, slaying this demon would be effortless.
"Grandson, get out of the way!" Yu Shuntian's shout came from behind.
Yu Daochen reacted swiftly, quickly dodging to the left.
The moment he dodged, Yu Shuntian narrowed his eyes, and four silver needles shot out from each hand in rapid succession, followed by him drawing more needles and continuing to shoot.
Within three seconds, Yu Shuntian had already fired over fifty silver needles.
As a great demon of fifteen hundred years, the man was not to be trifled with. As he waved his fan, he blocked all of them.
Seeing this, Yu Shuntian's lips curved upwards. He concentrated his fingers and shouted, "Thousand Thread Formation, activate!"
As soon as the words fell, a thread of red silk shot out from each of the scattered silver needles towards the man.
The man instinctively dodged backward, but Yu Daochen fulfilled his wish. His fingers quickly traced the Kang Long mace, flames erupted, and he slashed towards the man.
Seeing the approaching flame sword energy, the man was forced to condense his energy onto his fan and slash out.
The two sword energies collided, unleashing terrifying energy.
Lu Wen, hiding in the distance, raised his hand to shield his face, his expression filled with disbelief.
How could the Yu family be so monstrous!
Each descendant was more monstrous than the last, especially Yu Daochen.
He wasn't human at all, just a beast, outrageously strong!
Due to the previous blow, the man was entangled by the red silk threads and could not break free.
Seeing that the timing was right, Yu Daochen's left eye narrowed, and the Reincarnation Blood Tears flowed out, transforming into a long sword.
"Go," Yu Daochen grunted, and waved his hand.
The blood tear long sword shot out rapidly, piercing the air, and stabbed towards the man's heart, aiming for a fatal blow.
"What a terrifying aura!"
The man felt the terrifying aura of death emanating from the blood tear long sword and immediately grunted, "Shedding skin!"
A slit suddenly appeared on the man's back, and a common garden snake suddenly fled into the forest behind.
The blood tear long sword pierced the man as if it were piercing pigskin.
Yu Daochen stared at the fleeing snake, bewildered. "Even a garden snake can cultivate into a great demon?"