Fang Yu and Chen Daotian stopped in their tracks simultaneously.

They turned around to take a look.

Sure enough, a group of oddly-shaped demons, some with dog heads and others with pig heads, were carrying black cloaks. This team of creatures slowly approached.

When these demons came closer, something felt off.

The leader was a pig demon. With a frown, he said:

"Capture them! How dare these insignificant humans enter the Demon Cave!"

Fang Yu was stunned. It seemed these beasts had their own methods to distinguish between humans and demons.

Since they were already exposed, there was no need to hide anymore.

Besides, Fang Yu had planned to capture one or two demons to inquire about the situation.

He gently raised his hand.

A powerful gale wrapped around the demons.

Crack.

Crack!

The necks of several demons snapped without any resistance.

Only the leading pig-headed demon remained, frozen in place, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.

He glanced at his companions, who were all lying motionless.

Black blood flowed across the uneven ground, spreading in all directions.

The metallic scent of blood filled the air.

It was quite pungent.

This is unlike human blood, where the smell is like a salty sea breeze that turns black, hardens, and rots under the sun.

However, the blood of these demons was like ink, akin to wastewater produced by humans, with a faint rancid odor that permeated the nostrils.

The pig-headed demon's legs started trembling.

After the shock came panic.

He turned to flee.

Chen Daotian chuckled and said, "Came here, and now you want to leave?"

Black Gang Qi stood in front of him like an ink-colored brick, blocking his way.

Fang Yu asked, "Tell me, who has the highest cultivation in the Demon Cave? Why is the Dragon Vein of Huaxia in the Demon Cave?"

He got straight to the point, directly asking the key questions.

The pig-headed demon stammered:

"In the Demon Cave... the one with the highest cultivation is, of course, the Ten Demon Kings. As for the Dragon Vein, I-I don't know... Ever since I was born, the Dragon Vein has been in the Demon Cave!"

Fang Yu and Chen Daotian were both taken aback.

They didn't expect the demons of this negative place to be so cowardly.

"Where are the Ten Demon Kings? Who are they?" Fang Yu asked.

"The Ten Demon Kings... Drought Demon King, Heaven Strategy Demon King, Luo Hou Demon King, Master Demon, Bodhisattva, Double Bodhi, Great University Master Demon King, Child of Evil, Mo Kui, Abandoned Demon Heavenly Emperor! Please don't kill me, human... Your strength is immense, but in front of the ten masters, you are just a paper tiger! Don't scare me..." the pig-head said with fear.

Ten Demon Kings?

This was unexpected for Fang Yu and Chen Daotian.

In the Demon Cave, there were actually ten Demon Kings.

"The Ten Demon Kings have ten Demon Palaces, all under the command of the Abandoned Demon Heavenly Emperor. The nine other Demon Kings manage the Nether Demon Cave! They command millions of soldiers!" By the time he said this, there was a newfound confidence in the pig-head demon's voice.

He noticed the look of surprise on Chen Daotian's face and thought they were scared.

"As long as you let me go... I will plead for you and allow you to return to the Human World," the pig-headed demon said.

Fang Yu chuckled and said,

"Do you think the Ten Demon Kings are a match for me?"

Chen Daotian also chuckled and added, "Standing before you is the strongest human, Emperor Yu, and I am one of the hundred Hall Masters in the Human World, the Dark Temple Hall Master. Any Hall Master could slaughter you like a pig!"

Swish!

A sharp blade slashed across the pig-headed demon's neck.

Fang Yu nodded and said, "Let's go back for now... Seeing how he described it, the Demon Cave is stronger than we imagined. We must proceed with caution."

"Yeah."

"But where do we have a hundred Hall Masters?" Fang Yu wondered, did that guy recruit a lot of Hall Masters in my absence?

"Uh, it's just a way to intimidate them!" Chen Daotian said.

"But the demon is already dead..."

Why boast to a dead guy?

It's like talking to a lunatic.

"Alright... Yu, do we really have to leave now? Don't you intend to go on a killing spree and wipe out all the demons in the Demon Cave? Use your aura of cutting down an army of 300,000 with one sword. These so-called demons are no match for you!" Chen Daotian said.

"Now is not the time... Didn't you hear the pig-head? There are millions of demon soldiers and ten Demon Kings. I've been trying to sense these Demon Kings' cultivation, but I can't sense them. So their strength is unknown to me. Know yourself and your enemy, and you will win every battle. Taking action without knowing the enemy's cultivation is not my style," Fang Yu said.

"Yu, even if you have broken through to the Ancestor Realm, and I feel that after fifty years, you are even stronger than the Ancestor Realm!" Chen Daotian said.

Fang Yu smiled and said,

"You're right. I broke through my realm in Kunlun Mountain, and now my cultivation is at the Heavenly Master Realm."

"Heavenly Master Realm, what on earth is that?" Chen Daotian scratched his head.

"Although with my current cultivation, I'm not afraid of the Ten Demon Kings... what's important to me is this Dragon Vein, which concerns the survival of the Huaxia World..." And, of course, the origin of the Divine Dragon Technique, which Fang Yu didn't say.

"Makes sense."

Fang Yu once more summoned his cone-shaped weapon, tearing through space.

In the next instant, they appeared in Jiangzhou City.

The alley was empty, and at the end of the alley was a bustling street, with neon lights and everything as usual.

Who would know that behind this beautiful prosperity lies a massive Demon Cave and danger?

The two walked out.

Chen Daotian exhaled a long breath and said, "What do you say, Yu, shall we find Xu Huawen for a drink?"

"Hmm... Let's call Xu Huawen and Lin Weifeng," Fang Yu nodded.

It's been a while since I drank with my brothers.

As for the Demon Cave, it's not urgent.

"Alright then!" Chen Daotian grinned, becoming quite cheerful at the mention of drinking.

"Actually, I have two other brothers... I haven't seen them in a long time... Might as well visit them," Fang Yu thought of two familiar figures in his mind.

"Brothers?"

Chen Daotian recalled the scene when he had just returned to Jiangzhou, helping Fang Yu at the abandoned factory.

At that time, Fang Yu was only a Sixth Layer Martial Artist.

He had killed his former best friend Ji Qiubai and saved two brothers.

Could it be...

He's talking about them?

"After all these years, are you sure they're still around, Yu?"

It had been seventy years since the great catastrophe.

If they didn't have good opportunities and were a bit unlucky, they might not have survived this long.

Fang Yu paused, then sighed and shook his head, "I hope so..."

The two disappeared on the spot.

In the next second.

They appeared in front of a bar.

Red Leaf Bar.

Everything was as before.

The original style, the original facade, the original decoration.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu even had the illusion that the great catastrophe never happened...