In a secluded mountain range.

The ground suddenly bulged into small mounds.

After a while.

The soil broke open.

A centipede appeared, its entire body exhibiting a profound yellow hue, with two horns protruding from its head, countless limbs beneath its abdomen, and nine pairs of black wings on its back, emerging from the broken soil.

This place was already tens of thousands of miles away from the region where the Ten Thousand Poison Thunder Marsh was located.

Here, it should be basically safe.

It glanced in the direction of the Ancient Ruins in the distance, a hint of smugness flashing through its cold eyes.

Fight, fight, it's best if they all die.

When you're all dead, the treasures you left behind, and the territory will all be mine!

It was thinking this in its heart, but when it turned its head, it suddenly faced a pair of eyes flowing with strange radiance.

Buzz!

In an instant, this late third-tier centipede demon felt a myriad of visions suddenly appear in its mind.

As if overnight, it broke through its bloodline shackles, advancing from a late third-tier demon to a fourth-tier Demon King.

Then, it unstoppable broke through from a fourth-tier Demon King to a fifth-tier Demon Emperor.

Standing completely at the pinnacle of the Southern Wilderness Realm.

However, before this feeling persisted long, it suddenly felt a pain in the center of its brow.

The next moment, all the illusions dissipated completely.

Appearing in its pupils was surprisingly a spear shadow emitting red light.

No!

It exclaimed fearfully in its heart.

But it was clearly already too late.

The red spear light instantly broke through all its defenses, piercing straight into its head.

Instantly crushing its demon soul, extinguishing all its vitality.

Before its corpse fell, a light had already descended upon it.

In an instant, the vast demon corpse disappeared.

Throughout the process, this mountain range didn't make the slightest sound.

As if everything that had just happened was merely an illusion.

"Zhi zhi..."

After a while.

The silhouette of a man and a fox slowly appeared about six hundred miles away from the mountain range just now.

It was Ji Haoyuan and his Treasure Spirit Fox.

At this moment, the Treasure Spirit Fox was gesturing towards Ji Haoyuan.

Then, one of its pink paws pointed to the southeast, about three hundred miles away.

"Are you saying, in that place, there's something very important to you?"

Ji Haoyuan was slightly surprised.

This was the first time the Treasure Spirit Fox expressed that there was something very important appearing for it.

Indeed.

This time what's appearing in the Beimang Mountain Range is a specialized Ancient Ruins for the Demon Race.

There are things useful even to the Treasure Spirit Fox, which seemingly isn't surprising.

Thinking this, Ji Haoyuan didn't hesitate.

His figure slowly blended into the environment.

When he appeared again, surprisingly, he was behind a third-tier Demon Python.

Swish!

Without any surprise, the Flowing Flame Profound Yellow Spear once again smoothly pierced into the head of the third-tier Demon Python, extinguishing its vitality.

Afterwards, a faint light swept across.

The corpse of the third-tier Demon Python, along with everything on it, disappeared in an instant.

"Zhi zhi..."

At this time, the Treasure Spirit Fox climbed onto Ji Haoyuan's shoulder, again calling out excitedly.

"Hmm..."

Ji Haoyuan understood its meaning instantly.

It was saying, about two hundred miles away from them, there were quite good treasures.

Is it addicted to robbery?

Suddenly, Ji Haoyuan felt a faint crisis rise in his heart.

"No, this is the last time.

No matter if there are treasures worth grabbing later, we must not act again."

After saying, Ji Haoyuan's figure disappeared once more.

Whoosh!

Along with the sweep of a silver-white Sword Pill.

A Barbaric Bull Demon, thirty feet tall, appeared with a blood hole right in the middle of its brow.

Immediately, its corpse and everything on its body disappeared in an instant.

"Quickly go!"

Suddenly.

A layer of shadow quickly appeared in Ji Haoyuan's heart.

At present, he didn't care about anything else, raising his hand to send the Treasure Spirit Fox on his shoulder into the Beast Taming Token.

Then, his figure turned into a stream of light, swiftly rushing towards the outside of the Beimang Mountain Range.

Boom boom boom!

Not long after Ji Haoyuan's figure disappeared.

A gigantic claw suddenly landed in the area where Ji Haoyuan was previously!

In an instant, the ground collapsed.

Accompanied by a burst of intense flame rising.

Within a radius of a thousand miles, it suddenly turned into a rolling magma.

Immediately, a Red Flood Dragon, three hundred feet long, with innumerable flame patterns swirling around it, four claws beneath its abdomen, two Dragon Horns on its head, exuding vast dragon majesty, appeared here!

Fourth-tier Demon King!

Moreover, not just any fourth-tier Demon King, but one who has reached the late fourth-tier Great Demon King!

Comparable to the Nascent Soul Great True Monarch of the Human Race!

At this moment.

Its dragon eyes gleaming with flames revealed an extremely cold expression.

Then it spoke coldly: "There are little bugs of the Human Race entering here.

Pass my order, at all costs, we must catch that little bug of the Human Race.

At worst, bring his corpse before me!"

"Yes!"

A series of agreement voices suddenly echoed in the sky.

The next moment, more than a dozen huge figures swept into the distance.

Among them, there was even a fourth-tier Wolf King with cyan hair, standing upright like a human.

Cyan Mountain Wolf King.

One of the direct Wolf Kings under the Red Flood Dragon Great Demon King.

At this moment, it directed more than a dozen third-tier great demons to search separately.

If any discovery, signals were to be sent immediately.

While it itself, pursued straight in the direction Ji Haoyuan had left.

At the same time.

Ji Haoyuan, just having swept thousands of miles away.

Feeling the many great demon auras appearing not far around, a faint bitter smile couldn't help but surface in his heart.

Who could have thought, his luck would be so bad.

Encountering a Great Demon King right at the start.

Moreover, it was a Great Demon King like the Flood Dragon.

This kind of existence, placed among many Great Demon Kings, absolutely counts as top-tier.

Seems like this was the tribulation he must experience to obtain that treasure this time.

Any opportunity doesn't come out of nowhere.

If you want to obtain it, sometimes you can't avoid the corresponding crisis.

This is also a rule in the Dharma Realm.

It depends on whether you have the ability and means to overcome it.

The thoughts flashed through his mind.

Yet, Ji Haoyuan's figure no longer stood motionless using the Concealing Breath technique as he did before.

As the saying goes, different times call for different measures.

If he followed the previous approach now, it would be akin to seeking his own doom.

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