Demoness, where are you Fleeing to?
Chapter 423 - 344: Kill the God Blocking the Way, Kill the Buddha Blocking the Way _1

Chapter 423: Chapter 344: Kill the God Blocking the Way, Kill the Buddha Blocking the Way _1

"What a Tiger of Jinling!"

After Li Xuan and the other left, Zhu Chiling snorted coldly and walked into the Demon Market. He then looked around in puzzlement: "Why are there no demons here at all?"

At that moment, a middle-aged man, looking like a shopkeeper and holding a bundle, walked out of a tavern.

Zhu Chiling couldn’t bother hiding his identity any longer. He directly lifted his mask: "Are you the proprietor of ’Tianwang Pavilion’? I am Zhu Chiling from Liudao Division, and I have a question for you—"

Before he could finish his words, the middle-aged man instantly closed his eyes and his face turned pale. His body shook like a sieve as he trembled, "I won’t say anything! Don’t think about using Illusion Technique on me. You’ve ruined my reputation once, do you want to do it again? His Majesty the Demon King won’t let you get away with it."

Zhu Chiling was at a loss for words, wondering what the guy was talking about. Impatient, Zhu Chiling pulled out his Fangtian Huaji and swiped it, leaving a huge groove in the middle of the street.

"Bastard! Dare to say that again to me? The Demon King doesn’t mean a damn to me—"

The shopkeeper had a pale face and looked as if he were ready to face death.

Just when Zhu Chiling furrowed his brow, ready to apply more pressure, a pair of golden pupils appeared in the sky, and an unparalleled pressure fell upon them both.

"Zhu Chiling! Mu Qiangwei! What a great job you’ve done—"

Although the voice was as clear as a silver bell, it seemed to originate from the depths of the Nine Quiets.

Mu Qiangwei was shocked and immediately looked up at the sky, only to see countless red flames rolling down from the sky.

All four of them, including Zhu Chiling, changed their expressions and, without exception, escaped hastily from the Demon Market.

At this time, in another tower in the west of Beijing, the Demon Qilin was licking its wounds with its tongue. It was covered in scars, the deepest one being the sword mark slashed by the Venerable of Qinglong Hall.

The young man next to him, who controlled the sword, was also pale. In order to cover his companion’s escape, he suffered severe internal injuries. The key was not to expose their whereabouts and identities, and he couldn’t give his best, so he was held back at every turn.

"I didn’t expect True Lord Lingyou to return to Beijing at this time." The young man controlling the sword wiped the blood from the corner of his lips as he spoke, "Junior sister, you have to watch out this time and be sure to pay attention to your surroundings."

"I know."

The Demon Qilin stood up and looked resentfully at Li Xuan who was several miles away, "There will be no more accidents this time! That bastard, he won’t be lucky a second time. I swear to vent my frustrations if I don’t run him over today!"

Just at this moment, Li Xuan had once again arrived at the crossroads and was looking back.

The angle was direct, there were no obstacles, and there were no suspicious people within a mile—

The Demon Qilin’s eyes were shining, and then its singular horn began to gather a red electric plasma again, and the entire body shot out like a thunderbolt of light.

Li Xuan at the crossroads was looking towards Songshu Alley, where flames were skyrocketing - the entrance of the Demon Market.

"Fuck, is Beijing this dangerous? With such disturbances, I fear another heavenly-level power has appeared?"

"It’s the Nirvana Divine Flame! It seems to be the ’Lord Huang’, the Demon King mentioned in the legends of Beijing." Luo Yan looked serious after watching, "It seems that you have upset her, Li Xuan. Luckily, we left quickly."

At this moment, Li Xuan suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of danger, as if his Primordial Spirit were being pricked.

As he turned around, ready to search for the source of this danger, he heard an exclamation filled with surprise, "Li Xuan?"

Li Xuan would never forget this voice in his life. He immediately looked up and saw a large black dragon shadow shooting down from the clouds and landing in front of him. It was ’Immortal Master Shuide, the Master of Yangtze River’ - Ao Shuying.

However, when this dragon fell down, its figure suddenly paused in mid-air, and then she scratched her head in confusion, "Strange, it feels like I bumped into something. It’s quite painful."

There was a big bump on her head at this time, but Ao Shuying ignored it and put her giant dragon head right in front of Li Xuan, "Why are you in Capital City, Li Xuan?"

Li Xuan gave a salute, and grinned, "Of course, I came to seek revenge on the Dragon King—"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a loud noise from afar. Immediately Li Xuan shared his vision with Azure Phoenix Niulang, and then he heard another explosion from the direction of the palace. Once again, a second mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

This time it was on the west side of the palace, close to Qionghua Island.

Ao Shuying was blushing at Li Xuan’s teasing words. Seeing this, she quickly coiled her dragon body, "I have to go. The Emperor asked me to stay on Qionghua Island in Taiye Pool. It would not be right to ignore it."

She whisked off in the wind and disappeared in an instant.

Li Xuan was watching the palace direction and said incredulously, "This Demon Qilin and the royal family of the Jin Dynasty seem to have an irreconcilable feud? Looking at this situation, it seems that unless this palace wall is collapsed, it will not stop."

"I’m more curious about what relationship you exactly have with this dragon?"

Luo Yan stood with cold face and his hands behind his back, "I recently heard a rumor saying that you have become the son-in-law of the East Sea Dragon Palace, the husband of Immortal Master Shuide?"