If you offend our human race, you will be killed without mercy!

It only has seven words, but when everyone's ears are heard, it is as if facing a violent thunder feast, deafening!

For a moment, all the human cultivators' eyes fell on that figure, and a burning light appeared in their eyes. Don't they want to stand up for human cultivators like this, but they know that if their strength stands up at this moment, it will definitely be just a way out for death.

But what about the cultivator in front of you? The strength of the young demon cultivator is extremely terrifying. Can this human cultivator who looks very young escape from the hands of the young demon cultivator?

"call--"

The young demon cultivator's fist wind stormed at the figure that suddenly stood up, and was about to hit the figure.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were hanging. They hadn't noticed it before, but at this moment they all discovered the strength of this brave human cultivator - the early stage of leaving the body!

"It seems that this person is just a hot brain. With just the strength of the out-of-body stage, he will not be the opponent of the demon cultivator in front of him. I saw that there is still a fusion period between the out-of-body stage and the Mahayana stage. With a huge gap in strength, the young man in front of him is basically dead and lifeless.

However, in the next moment, in the human camp, the human cultivators who were paying attention to the situation on the field trembled, their eyes wide open, as if they had seen something jealous and incredible.

I saw that the human practitioner suddenly raised his hand. After the palm was lifted, he grabbed the flying fist lightly.

With a "click", the young demon cultivator's fist was instantly grabbed and could no longer make any progress. Even the terrifying power contained on the fist was completely shattered on the palm of this young man.

"How is that possible!"

Not only were the human cultivators extremely shocked, but the heart of the demon cultivator was also full of shock at this moment. His whole heart was beating wildly, and his eyes were filled with incredible colors when he looked at the human young man in front of him.

"You are so brave!" But when the human young man raised his eyes, he looked at the amazing face of the demon cultivator, a cold light appeared in his eyes.

"Human Cultivators, go to die!" Just as the human youth spoke, the demon cultivator suddenly roared. The next moment, his head suddenly changed and turned into a bull's head again. The sharp pile of bull's horns emitted a terrifying aura in an instant, and hit the human youth fiercely.

"Not good!" Seeing this scene, bursts of exclamations suddenly came to the human camp. Previously, this young demon cultivator had proved the power of his pair of cow horns. Several early Mahayana practitioners attacked at the same time, but they could not resist the impact of the pair of cow horns and were directly hit and fell into a coma. Can the brave young human in front of them survive under this pair of cow horns?

"Pu"

Another crisp sound was even more crisp than the previous one when the human race young man held the fist of the demon cultivator.

"What!"

"Oh my God, are there hallucinations in my eyes?"

"Am I dreaming..."

...

Flashes of exclamations came one after another among the practitioners in the human camp. Everyone looked at the young man in horror, and finally a sense of excitement appeared in his eyes. The next moment, a shocking cheer sounded.

At this moment, if they could not guess that this brave young man of humanity was a top-notch man, they might really have to buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

"No, it's impossible!" Looking at his bull horns being held tightly by the young man in front of him, a sudden terror suddenly appeared in the eyes of the young man in the demon cultivator. If he had thought that the young man in front of him had just luckily caught his fist, he would never think so at this moment. When his bull horns hit, even the middle-level Mahayana practitioners might not be able to take it. Even if it was next, it would definitely not be as easy as the young man in front of him. Especially, the terrifying power from the young man in the human race holding the horns tightly made the young man in the demon cultivator feel extremely frightened.

Finally, he panicked. He struggled hard to pull the horns out of the hand of the human youth. However, the seemingly weak palm of this human youth contained terrifying power, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not pull the horns out.

"You are so brave!" At this moment, the human cultivator spoke again. Compared to the previous sentence, this sentence was even colder.

"You...who are you..." The young demon cultivator looked at the young man in fear, and a few words popped out of the corner of his mouth.

"I am a human race!" But the young man of the human race said lightly: "Are you insulting the human race just now?"

"So what!" The young demon cultivator swallowed his saliva and shouted fiercely: "Look behind me, a large army of our demon clan has arrived. If you dare to touch a cold hair of my body, the demon clan will never let you go!"

"Is that?" The voice of the young man in the human race suddenly became cold: "Okay, I just want to touch you, I want to see how your demon race will not let me go!"

While speaking, the other hand of the human young man was also holding the other horn of the demon cultivator young man, and then his hands suddenly exerted force!

"Tear--"

Before the demon cultivator could react, a blood mark appeared between his pair of horns. The next moment, the violent power of the human youth was completely stimulated and directly tore off one of the horns.

"Ah--" A scream sounded, and the young demon cultivator struggled like crazy, like a beast that had fallen into a trap, trying to escape from the trap.

"Do you still want to resist?" But a cruel smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the human young man. The next moment, he chuckled, and the other hand holding the ox horn was also pulled hard, and immediately tore the other ox horn apart.

"Ah-my horn!" After losing two horns in succession, the spirit of the young demon cultivator was completely depressed. The pair of horns themselves were the essence of his power, and were completely torn down at this moment, which immediately made him feel as if he had been exhausted.

The young human race played with the two bloody horns lightly, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face: "Although these horns are not the best, they can barely get through the grinding of a few horn combs."

Hearing the words of the young man from the human race, the young man's eyes suddenly became vicious. His horns were so powerful that in terms of texture, they were not even worse than ordinary low-grade spiritual weapons. Unexpectedly, the mouth of the young man in front of him turned into a material for polishing the horn comb. While frightening him, he simply hated the human practitioner to his bones.

"Boy, you will regret it if you pull out my horns!" He looked at the young man in the human race and said with resentment.

"Repent?" The young man from the human race sneered: "It's not me who regrets it, but your demon race! Your demon race dares to slaughter our human race practitioners, and they deserve to die! At this moment, I will start the attack on you first!"

"Dare you dare to kill me? Look, our large army is approaching. If you kill me, you will definitely die today!" The demon cultivator stared at the young man in the human race like a poisonous snake. The viciousness in his eyes was so strong that it was unimaginable.

"Then I'll wait and see." The human youth was not at all comfortable: "But you can't see this scene!"

While speaking, the young man from the human race suddenly took action. The big hand like a clamp instantly grabbed the young man in the demon cultivator. The next moment, a strong force suddenly released from the palm of the human race, and instantly poured into the body of the demon cultivator.

Suddenly, the young demon cultivator trembled like a sieve. The next moment, his body exploded and turned into a blood mist and spread everywhere. But what's strange is that these blood mists stayed one foot in front of the young man and could no longer approach the young man.

"Okay! Well done!"

"This guy killed my human cultivator and died well!"

"Hahaha, it's so satisfying!"

Flashes of cheers kept ringing, and the human practitioners cheered, as if this young demon cultivator was killed by them.

"You dare to kill my demon genius, you deserve to die!" At this moment, waves of roars sounded from the getting closer and closer demon genius camp. Everyone looked up and saw a few figures quickly crossing the team, and soon stood in front of the young man in the human race.

"What, I'm allowed you to kill the cultivators of the human race, and I won't allow me to kill you demon cultivators?" The young man from the human race looked at the demon cultivators who rushed up with his eyes slanted.

"The humble human race, the people become subordinates of our demon race and slaves of our demon race!" One of the demon cultivators' eyes was full of murderous aura: "Is something like ant worthy to be compared with our demon race?"

"Die it, I will pay my life for my demon genius!"

With a loud shout, the demon cultivator suddenly took action and attacked directly at the vital points of the human youth. His attack was extremely abrupt, but it contained extremely terrifying power. In terms of strength, this demon clan was one level stronger than the demon cultivator.

However, before his attack fell on the human youth, a pair of big hands suddenly slapped him, but the human youth took action.

"call--"

With the fierce sound of wind, the big hand fell directly on the demon cultivator like a mountain pressing down on it. At this moment, not only the demon cultivator's attack was completely destroyed under the slap, but also the demon cultivator's body was slapped directly into pieces by the slap.

"hiss--"

Suddenly, everyone was shocked!
Chapter completed!