Not even in his wildest dreams could Old Demon Gu could imagine that Zhou Feng would crush his head after answering his question.
Normally, shouldn't Zhou Feng have a lot of questions?
Old Demon Gu bet that Zhou Feng had a lot of things he wanted to know, especially about Demons and all kinds of secrets.
Old Demon Gu had been under the impression he would be safe as long as his answers kept Zhou Feng happy.
After all, a dying person was no threat to Zhou Feng. He had no reason to attack him.
It was because of this miscalculation that Old Demon Gu kept making small moves behind his back.
He had secretly released the Demon-Devouring Gu in his body.
Although Old Demon Gu had been contaminated by the demonic aura, he did not forsake the Gu system.
Surprisingly, the Demon-Devouring Gu had mutated due to the demonic aura.
Still, the Demon-Devouring Gu could not interfere at all in the battle earlier.
Zhou Feng's aura was too terrifying, causing the Demon-Devouring Gu to feel an invisible fear.
In the end, Old Demon Gu planned to use the Demon-Devouring Gu to send reinforcements.
Unfortunately, Zhou Feng did not give him a chance.
No matter what kind of answer Old Demon Gu gave him, Zhou Feng would kill him.
As for why he did this, Zhou Feng naturally felt that something was wrong. Instead of wasting time to overanalyze the situation, he could just crush them all to death and be done with it.
"Heading north?"
Zhou Feng looked to the north, and then the wisp of demonic aura was absorbed by the Human Emperor Ring on his hand.
The Human Emperor Blood in his body began to boil again.
This wisp of pure demonic aura was a great tonic to those that cultivated the Human Emperor Scripture.
The Human Emperor Ring helped him filter out negative emotions, and the remaining pure demonic aura strengthened his physical body.
As expected of the Human Emperor Ring. It was as if Zhou Feng was a game player that could level up by killing monsters with this ring.
Naturally, the monsters, or EXP, were the Demons.
However, burning the Human Emperor Blood also caused various injuries to Zhou Feng's physical body.
Every time he used the Human Emperor Scripture, his body would suffer more or less damage.
Nonetheless, Zhou Feng's body would become stronger every time he recovered.
It was because he had the passive Tenacious Heart. Otherwise, the Human Emperor Scripture could not be cultivated by ordinary people.
Zhou Feng rested for some time. When the passive Tenacious Heart healed his injuries, he set off.
After killing Old Demon Gu, Zhou Feng had a deep evaluation of his battle prowess.
He felt that he could be a little more presumptuous due to the passive Nirvana Rebirth.
The Demons' minions were equivalent to his experience points. As long as he killed them, his cultivation would increase.
This kind of thing was rare. He had to kill as many Demon Generals as possible before the Demon Kings could react.
'Let's slaughter the Demon Generals!'
Therefore, Zhou Feng did not restrain his aura. Instead, he released his aura and slowly walked north.
…
"Another one died?"
A'Rixi suddenly opened his eyes as his slaves were disappearing one by one.
At first, he thought that this was just normal wear and tear. After all, his slaves usually had the habit of fighting with each other.
He did not pay heed to such trifling matters.
His ranch had a large number of human births every year.
Relying on this period of accumulation, A'Rixi felt that he was about to step into the Demon King rank.
But if too many slaves died, the efficiency of collecting Human Fetus Gu would decrease, meaning his breakthrough plan would be delayed. This was something he could not accept.
"What happened?"
A'Rixi pondered for a while. He did not plan to take action personally, so he gave an order to all the slaves. "Enemies are attacking. Everyone has to put aside their grudges and exterminate the invaders."
A'Rixi slowly closed his scarlet eyes. "Heavenly Star Ancestor… He should be dying soon!"
At that moment, there was something even more important to him.
…
After Zhou Feng released his aura, he attracted countless Demon minions. Most of them were Soul Altar cultivators while a small number of them were Purple Mansion ones.
Given his strength, these minions weren't his match at all.
He slaughtered all his opponents!
The word 'Die' echoed non-stop!
Zhou Feng also took advantage of this perfect opportunity to vent the negative emotions in his heart.
Ever since his transmigration to this world, he had a feeling that everything he did was restricted.
Even when others thought that Zhou Feng was extremely arrogant, he was very careful in his heart, afraid that a passing almighty being would slap him to death.
Now, he could finally do as he pleased without considering the consequences!
Crazy slaughter!
Unknowingly, Zhou Feng had arrived at the newly established Tri-Gu Sect.
And the surroundings were already filled with people.
These people were all staring at Zhou Feng like tigers eyeing their prey.
The redness in Zhou Feng's eyes slowly faded, and a trace of clarity returned.
'I was just…'
At that moment, he felt that his whole body was soaked. Blood, flesh, and some unknown objects were all hanging on his body.
The Human Emperor Blood in his body was like a raging fire.
Zhou Feng seemed to have entered a special state just now. It was as if he had entered a dream, and his body was driven by instinct.
His consciousness had been in a deep slumber as threads of laws and principles interweaved in his mind.
'What kind of battle art is this? How did I…'
After waking up, Zhou Feng suddenly found that there was a battle art in his mind.
This battle art didn't have a name, and he didn't remember when he had learned it.
'Heaven's Gift of battle art?'
Zhou Feng was a little confused! With his comprehension and talent, he could actually trigger Heaven's Gift of battle art?
Heaven's Gift of battle art!
This kind of situation was extremely rare, and only peerless heaven's favorites' experienced something like that.
These kinds of people did not need to use other people's cultivation techniques or dao arts.
They might have just stood under a tree for a while, or they might have been in a daze for a while, before inexplicably comprehending a dao art.
For example, a Buddha in the west had sat under the Bodhi Tree for three days and comprehended a supreme Buddhist technique that could suppress the endless legions of Demons and Devils in the west.
One had to know that the west itself was a place where Demons and Devils, especially ancestor-level existences, gathered.
When that Buddha had come into being, he suppressed countless Demons and Devils and used the supreme Buddhist technique to convert thousands of them.
He had built countless Buddhist temples, suppressed the west, and enjoyed a supreme fate.
These things were recorded in a random book.
At that time, Zhou Feng had only treated it as a novel.
Now, something like Heaven's Gift happened to him?
This was more or less unbelievable.
"Do it!"
"Kill this person! Then offer it to the lord of the Sacred Clan!"
"Die!"
"…"
The cries instantly woke Zhou Feng up.
Then, Zhou Feng subconsciously clenched his right fist. Golden light shone and rumbling sounds echoed. The black sky shook violently as if it was going to shake down the stars.
This punch seemed to have triggered something as a dragon's roar rose!