I Become a Martial Arts God in the Chaotic Demon World-Chapter 254: Tearing Wind King

After several years of this, Luo's demon blood awakened, and one night, he bit that old Taoist to death.

Where Luo went afterward, no one knows, but when he reappeared, he had become a trusted subordinate of the Black Mountain Demon, his Martial Arts Cultivation reaching the Dan Sea Realm, and he also had demon blood in him.

However, he was not known for his strength; actually, Luo's power was quite mediocre.

When serving under the Black Mountain Demon, he was known for devising insidious strategies.

Other demons might kill humans only for their blood food, but Luo killed purely for the sake of killing.

Any Human Warrior that fell into his hands was certainly tortured to the brink of death before being given to the demons as blood food.

But long before I ended up in Thousand Buddha Village, I heard this guy was gravely wounded and near death during a desperate fight with a Sect. I didn't expect that he would still be alive."

However, Han Zheng understood Luo.

Being born with a Half-demon Bloodline wasn't his fault, but all he had experienced from birth to adulthood was the malice of the Human Clan, so it was quite natural for him to hold such hostility against the humans later on.

But an enemy was an enemy, and understanding the other side, Han Zheng still intended to eliminate Luo.

"You say his power is mediocre, but he is after all a presence in the Dan Sea Realm. Is there a chance he might have formed a Martial Arts True Pill by now?"

If the opponent was only in the Dan Sea Realm, then Han Zheng was confident he could compete.

But if the opponent had already solidified a Martial Arts True Pill, that would be a significant disadvantage for Han Zheng.

Yan Xuankong said, "Don't worry, he was so badly injured before that it would be a wonder if he's still alive, let alone forming a pill.

Don't think that forming a pill is easy. That old chap Xu Cunbao took sixty years just to barely manage it.

I even doubt that he can maintain his Dan Sea Realm Cultivation because his Dantian was destroyed back then."

Although Yan Xuankong said so, Han Zheng wasn't going to be careless.

After all, a lot could happen in sixty years.

Carrying the corpse of Lang Qiansui, Han Zheng leaped directly onto the city wall and threw the giant wolf's body on the ground.

County Magistrate Liu was startled and quickly said, "Mr. Han's might is divine! The gentry has already prepared a feast at the restaurant to celebrate your victory."

Han Zheng said indifferently, "I've merely killed an insignificant Great Demon, not the Black Mountain Demon; what's there to celebrate?"

It wasn't that Han Zheng was not giving them face, but he held little regard for these merchants and rich gentry in Black Stone County.

To speak frankly, in these times, how many money-makers had a conscience?

About these merchants in Black Stone County, if all of them were dragged out and executed, there would undoubtedly be some wronged souls.

But kill nine out of ten, and most of them would have it coming.

Of course, such matters weren't Han Zheng's to deal with, but rather, they were County Magistrate Liu Xuezhen's responsibility.

But that didn't mean Han Zheng had to show these people a pleasant face.

After being rebuked by Han Zheng, Liu Xuezhen's face went red with embarrassment, merely offering an awkward smile.

Before Han Zheng could say anything, he directly stated, "This demon has an accomplice; I need to deal with its accomplice as well."

Liu Xuezhen immediately became anxious, "Then Mr. Han, what about Black Stone County?"

"Don't worry, I'll leave the other Xuanjia Guards in Black Stone County. Even if other demons come, they should be able to hold them off."

Securing the Heavenly Demon Pill Method from Gale Mountain was not something others should see, so it was an excellent opportunity for Han Zheng to leave the other Xuanjia Guards in Black Stone County and go there himself.

After giving orders to Yang Tianqi and the others to garrison Black Stone County, Han Zheng headed straight for the south.

Gale Mountain lay between Huainan Road and Southern Mountain. Previously, it was just a nameless barren hill until the Swallowing Moon Demon King occupied the area and named it Gale Mountain.

At this moment, Gale Mountain was festooned with lights. A dozen lesser demons were cooking grilled human legs, stewed hearts and livers, and steamed human heads among other 'delicacies.'

Today, they were hosting a distinguished guest at Gale Mountain, which was why they had made such grand preparations.

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Inside the cavern at the moment, a Wolf Demon sat in the seat of honor, large and martial.

This Wolf Demon was covered in snow-white fur, dressed in golden armor, with bulging muscles on his arms and limbs, his body emanating a dense demon energy, far more formidable than that Lang Qiansui.

He was the lord of Gale Mountain, the Swallowing Moon Demon King, once a lesser demon under the command of the Swallowing Moon Demon King.

The Swallowing Moon Demon King had occupied Gale Mountain for more than a decade, and in fact, he had been living quite comfortably.

Previously born in the Northwest Wilderness, also known as the Country of Ten Thousand Demons.

In that place, demons swarmed, and food was scarce. For demon clans like the Qingqiu Demon Country, which had their own private worlds, life was manageable; other demon clans actually had it tough.

The Swallowing Moon Demon King, despite being a Great Demon, was just a small demon when beside a Demon King and even risked hunger.

But since arriving in the Great Zhou, he had meat to eat every day, so much so that he was sick of it.

Gale Mountain was strategically located between two territories, with countless merchant caravans passing through.

Every day, the Swallowing Moon Demon King sent lesser demons to intercept travelers, and as long as the latter offered meat, the Death King would never kill indiscriminately.

He understood the principle of satisfaction and ensured his own plenty. He was even kind to those merchant caravans, sometimes giving away some excess spiritual medicines when they brought ample food supplies.

Years passed like this, and the reputation of the Swallowing Moon Demon King was actually not bad.

Traveling caravans knew that it was better to take the mountain road of Gale Mountain than any other route.

Taking the other routes and encountering those bloodthirsty, crazed demons would mean that no one in the entire caravan would survive.

Taking the road of Gale Mountain, although populated by demons, was courteous—provided you brought food, the demons of Gale Mountain would even escort you safely out of their terrain.

Within a radius of several dozen miles of Gale Mountain, not even bandits or robbers could be found; it was very peaceful.

So, the Swallowing Moon Demon King was quite satisfied; his greatest wish in life was to never go hungry again, and that wish had been fulfilled.

At this moment, sitting below the Swallowing Moon Demon King was a Taoist dressed in a black yin-yang fish Taoist robe, Luo Daoren.

Luo Daoren, who possessed half-demon bloodline, appeared mostly humanoid but had a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, looking a bit like a monkey.

"Come, come, come, try the grilled human leg from my Gale Mountain. This recipe was even taught to me by a manager of a merchant caravan. It's a delicacy," invited the Swallowing Moon Demon King with enthusiasm.

"Thank you, Great King, I don't eat human flesh," Luo Daoren said with a smile, politely declining.

The Swallowing Moon Demon King paused then laughed, "I understand, I understand. After all, being of half Human Clan bloodline, and even though you work for the Black Mountain Demon King, some things are indeed hard to accept."

Among the many demons, the Swallowing Moon Demon King was considered very enlightened.

"It's not like that; I just find human flesh revolting," Luo Daoren said with a chilling smile. "These humans, each and every one of them strutting with an air of benevolence, are hypocritical, dirty, and utterly repulsive on the inside. Their flesh is foul and unclean. I can't stomach it!"

The Swallowing Moon Demon King stared at the grilled human leg in his hand, a bit stunned.

This smells delicious.

The Swallowing Moon Demon King thought to himself that this Taoist had never gone hungry, being too picky and selective.

What, should you only eat the flesh of exceptionally good people?

Luo Daoren looked at the Swallowing Moon Demon King and said solemnly, "Thank you for the hospitality, Great King, but I have been here for a few days. Have you decided whether you will cooperate with my master?"