Peerless War God

For a moment, Fu Xue was still in a daze, so she asked a silly question.    

Chen Xiao glanced at her and said: "I found a demon, and it seems that he is still alone. Gu Feng, Lan Yue, Zuo Zhao, come quickly!"    

"Hmm?" Gu Feng.    

"The captain's voice?" Gu Lan Yue.    

..."" Zuo Zhao was shocked. With a Spiritual Monkey Jump, he got up and ran towards the mountain cave as fast as he could.    

Soon, the three came back. Gu Feng was the fastest. He asked with an anxious face: "Captain, did you really find the traces of the demons?"    

"Yes." Chen Xiao nodded.    

"Great! Kill the demons and get the order! This way, the Heavenly Divine Treasure will be ours! Hahaha!" Gu Feng shouted excitedly.    

To him, obtaining a treasure like the Heavenly Spirit Treasure was too important.    

His talent couldn't be considered outstanding when compared to other monstrous geniuses, especially when compared to people like Li Xuan and Ye Gubei, but if he could get a Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, his strength and status would be greatly increased.    

No wonder Gu Feng was so impatient.    

Gu Lanyue, who was usually very weird, hot, and lively, seemed to be extremely calm at this moment.    

"Captain, we've really found a demon race, and there's only one demon race. Could this be a trap?"    

Traps and being tricked, this kind of thing wasn't very common, and it wasn't an exception for the demon race.    

This was also what she was most worried about.    

Hearing that, Chen Xiao exhaled through his nose and said lightly: "Even if it's a trap, we still need to go and check it out, right?"    

"This ..." Gu Lanyue was speechless for a moment.    

Because she knew that Chen Xiao's words were right. If they were to cower just because there might be a trap, then they might as well leave long ago and stop dreaming about the Black Heavenly Spirit Treasure.    

"Captain is right. Even if it's a trap, we still have to go lie down for a while," Zuo Zhao said in a deep voice.    

After hearing this, Chen Xiao's gaze swept across the four of them and asked, "Then let's go."    

"Yes, captain."    

"Understood, captain."    

The four of them answered in unison without any objections.    

They still maintained the formation that they had agreed upon earlier. Zuo Zhao was in the front, Gu Feng was at the back, Gu Lanyue and Fu Xue were in the middle, and Chen Xiao was moving at any time.    

Just like that, the group of five quickly rushed towards the place where the demons were discovered.    

...    

In the endless pitch black void, the wind and the wind became the best background, completely covering his green skin. It was impossible to see it clearly, and it was the most natural color of protection.    

Of course, maybe he didn't want such a skin color.    

"Human, I'm here."    

Feng Ping's eyes opened wide, and his huge eyeballs bulged out. His divine sense extended out extremely quickly, like a sharp sword, and stabbed into the human-shaped puppet in front of him. It was also the Profound Theory Puppet that Chen Xiao was controlling.    

Instantly, Feng Ping's heart trembled as he said: "As expected, it is a puppet, and its entire body is made of Spirit Iron. It is exquisite and mysterious. It seems that the owner of this puppet should be an extraordinary puppet master."    

Thinking of this, not only did Feng Ping not have the slightest bit of fear, but he became even more excited.    

Because this usually meant that the person controlling the puppet wouldn't be too strong. After all, it was extremely difficult for them to be skilled in the Dao of Assassination.    

Countless thoughts flashed through Feng Ping's mind. He didn't hesitate at all. He just rushed over to the puppet as fast as he could.    

Suddenly, a horrible cyan shadow appeared in the dark void. It was like a ghost that flashed and disappeared in an instant.    

In the blink of an eye, it had crossed tens of thousands of miles. Its speed was beyond the range of a cultivator at the peak of the Tribulation Transcender Realm. It was hard for people to understand.    

If Chen Xiao saw this scene, his expression would definitely change greatly, and he would think twice before acting.    

It came too quickly, so fast that when the wind got close, Chen Xiao's consciousness, which was connected to the Profound Puppet, suddenly sensed it.    

"What a fast speed! What kind of demon is this guy? Does he have a movement technique that specializes in speed?"    

Chen Xiao was so shocked that he almost cursed.    

In fact, the moment Feng Ping released his Spiritual Sense, he had already discovered the opponent. However, in order to paralyze the opponent and make him careless, he did not make any unnecessary movements. He did not even dare turn his head to let the other party think that he had not been discovered.    

However, he had missed something. Feng Ping's speed was far beyond his understanding.    

The speed of Feng Ping's attack was even faster than his movement technique. It made his hair stand on end.    

"It's the Wind Demon Clan. They specialize in movement techniques and speed, so they're extremely difficult to deal with," Xi Luo said with a deep voice.    

"The Wind Demon Clan?" Chen Xiao secretly noted it down.    

Before he could even react, Feng Ping's attack arrived. A curved blade that was like a crescent moon appeared in Feng Ping's hand, and it slashed down with an incomparably sharp blade.    

"Hold!"    

Under Chen Xiao's control, the Profound Theory Puppet blocked the attack with all its strength. Both of its hands crossed in front of its chest, and a magical energy shield appeared, blocking the attack.    

Puchi!    

The sound of a piece of cloth being cut open rang out. The magical energy barrier in front of the puppet was cut into two halves by the blade, and it immediately collapsed.    

The puppet's left arm was also cut off and fell into the air.    

In this one ten-thousandth of an instant, Chen Xiao did not give up on the last bit of resistance. He clenched his right fist and swung it out with all his strength.    

A huge movement stirred up waves of invisible ripples in the air.    

"Humph!"    

Feng Ping snorted coldly. His body turned into a series of afterimages. With a flash, he escaped the puppet's attack range and dodged to the side.    

"Hehe, just a puppet, and you want to hurt me? Idiot, kill!"    

Another green blade flashed through the air and passed through the thigh of the puppet.    

Chi!    

The Profound Theory Puppet's legs had been destroyed, and some of its arrays had been damaged as well. It had lost its ability to fight and was now floating in the air.    

Feng Ping laughed complacently when he saw this, and he stepped forward with a savage smile. "Let me see where you are!"    

He stepped forward and put his right hand on the chest of the Profound Theory Cultivator's puppet, which was the core of the puppet's body. His spiritual sense turned into black threads that entered the puppet's body with all his might.    

He wanted to use the soul-searching method to find the position of the person who was controlling the puppet behind the puppet. At the very least, he wanted to find the general direction.    

"Hmm?"    

Just when Feng Ping thought that he was about to succeed, his expression suddenly changed. He retreated frantically, but he was still a step too late.    

Streaks of lightning appeared on the surface of the Profound Theory Puppet as if it had triggered something. Then, a scorching power of fire erupted from the puppet's body, creating a giant fire cloud.    

Chapter 49 - The Fire Cloud