Ten Thousand Times Return: My Senior Sister Plucked Me At The Start

Chapter 395 The Flower Demon Flower Bell

Thousands of demon cultivators began to cross the mountains under the guidance of a few great demons. They moved quickly into the depths of the Land of Extreme Danger.

Zhao Mu mixed in with the crowd and was slick in dealing with people. He quickly figured out what was going on.

The demon in white was called Hua Ling. She was a flower demon.

Demons evolved from plants. They were probably at the bottom of the hierarchy in the Demons Forest. Their status was even lower than that of insects. They rarely produced true powerhouses.

However, Hua Ling was an exception. She was known as the most talented prodigy of the Flower Clan. Her reputation spread far and wide. Later on, she became the subordinate of a supreme demon.

That supreme demon was ranked fifth in the Demons Forest. He was known as the Elephant Ancestor.

That's right. He was a successful elephant.

The Elephant Clan was also one of the major clans in the Demons Forest. They were second only to the Dragon Clan. They were on par with the Tiger Clan and the Lion Clan.

Hua Ling was the last disciple of the Elephant Ancestor. Although she was a demon cultivator from another clan, she enjoyed a high status among the Elephant Ancestor. She was even elected as the Saintess of the Elephant Clan.

The Northern Land of Perilous Lands was conquered by the joint attack of the Five Supremes led by the Elephant Ancestor.

Now that the Land of Extreme Danger was under the control of the demons, the celestial beings and demons retreated. The rest of the work was naturally left to the disciples.

Among them, Hua Ling's status was the highest. Not only did she have the support of the Elephant Ancestor, but she was also very powerful. She was known to be unrivaled in the Tribulation Transcendence realm.

Although no one knew whether it was true or not, Hua Ling still had some skills since she dared to call her that.

According to the little demons around Zhao Mu, the Saintess Hua Ling had received a mission from the Elephant Ancestor. She was to explore the Land of Extreme Danger and find clues to open the Blessed Grotto-Heaven.

It was similar to what Zhao Mu had expected.

On the one hand, the demons sent Yao Yun to ask for his help. However, they definitely knew that Zhao Mu was not one of them. Therefore, they had to prepare a backup plan.

If they opened the Blessed Grotto-Heaven before Zhao Mu arrived, they would not need to owe Zhao Mu a huge favor.

However, they knew nothing about how to open the Blessed Grotto-Heaven. Therefore, they could only use the most stupid method, which was to conduct a carpet search of the Land of Extreme Danger.

They were not the only group of demon cultivators rushing into the Land of Extreme Danger.

At the same time, there were five groups advancing into the Land of Extreme Danger.

And this was only the first wave.

In the following period of time, more demonic cultivators would enter the Dangerous Lands one after another, using the human wave tactic.

To be honest, Zhao Mu was quite surprised.

Human wave tactics had always been used by the human race.

After all, the human race could reproduce, and they had a huge advantage in terms of population.

Although wild beasts were more fertile, the probability of giving birth to demons was very low. The probability of demons giving birth to spiritual roots was pitifully low. In terms of numbers, they should be inferior to humans.

Besides, the demon race had a large population and serious internal strife. It was very difficult to organize a large number of demon cultivators for a unified operation.

However, in Zhao Mu's opinion, although the demonic cultivators around him had a lot of complaints, their cohesion was still pretty good.

It could be seen that in the face of crisis, the Demon Race was gradually becoming like a rope.

This was definitely not good news for the Human Race.

In the past, the Demon Clan, which was in a state of disunity, was able to suppress the Human Clan. If the Demon Clan was united, wouldn't they be able to suppress the Human Clan?

If it were in the past, Zhao Mu would have thought of ways to stir up trouble and destroy the harmonious atmosphere within the Demon Clan.

However, now that the relationship between the Human Race and the Demon Clan was barely warming up, there was no need to cause any more trouble.

It was better to preserve their strength and face stronger enemies.

These were not the only three Dangerous Lands.

The first batch of Ominous Lands that appeared could only be considered as a novice teaching checkpoint. The Ominous Lands that appeared in the future would be more dangerous and terrifying than the last.

The God Clan would also reappear in the mortal world along with the Ominous Lands. Although there was someone like Ice God Mora who was easy to talk to, there would definitely be someone who was not easy to talk to. When encountering enemies of this level, the Human Clan and the Demon Clan together might not be enough to defeat them.

Not to mention those reincarnated banished immortals and hidden big shots.

At this juncture, if a war between the Human Clan and the Demon Clan was started, it would be really difficult to end it.

"Stop."

As the Great Demons shouted, there was some commotion in front of the team.

Zhao Mu wanted to go over and take a look, but he was pulled back by a thick arm.

"Young fox, curiosity will kill the Demon Clan."

The one who stopped Zhao Mu was a Demon Cultivator who was not tall, but his muscles were as hard as steel. His body was covered with a thick layer of leather armor, and he looked like a Demon Clan like a pangolin or an armadillo.

Zhao Mu laughed and said, "Uncle, you are too cautious. This Ominous Lands have already been cleared by the Great Demon Venerables. Even if there are some fish that escaped the net, they will not be able to cause any trouble. Besides, even if the sky falls, there are still tall people to hold it up."

Seeing Zhao Mu pointing at Flower, the uncle immediately sneered. "You are counting on her?

If there is really danger, that Flower Demon will only use us as cannon fodder and shield. Her body is precious, and she will not attack easily. "

Zhao Mu snickered in his heart. It seemed that there were also smart people at the bottom of the Demon Clan.

Perhaps there were many smart people like this.

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Zhao Mu noticed that many Demon Cultivators around were secretly retreating. Only a few hotheads or those who thought they had some strength would charge forward.

If it were not for the Great Demon Cultivators watching from behind, some of them would have wanted to run away.

Not many people were really willing to get involved in this mess.

"Thank you for your kindness, uncle, but I think my strength is not bad. How can I miss such an opportunity to make a contribution?"

Zhao Mu laughed. Ignoring the Demon Cultivator who shook his head and sighed, he continued to move forward.

Passing through the crowd, Zhao Mu came to the front of the team and finally found the source of the commotion.

He saw that a few Great Demons were drawing a boundary and enclosing a big tree.

There was nothing strange about the tree, but there was a figure hanging under the tree.

Upon closer inspection, Zhao Mu was slightly surprised.

It was a Divine Skeleton that was hung to death.

Moreover, it was not an ordinary divine skeleton. There were still some remnant fluctuations of laws on its body.

All the cultivators present had heard of the Divine Skeleton's reputation and knew that the Divine Skeleton's strength was extremely terrifying. Even if a Heavenly Sovereign encountered it, they would be defeated if they were not careful.

It was rare to see a Divine Skeleton, and it was even hung on a tree. Naturally, it would attract curious onlookers.

Even the white-clothed demoness Hua Ling stopped beside the tree to observe.

"He's going to be unlucky."

Zhao Mu muttered.

It was because he understood the Divine Remains well enough.

Divine remains that had truly died would dissipate on the spot, and not even ashes would remain.

The Divine Skeleton looked like it had been hanged to death, but in reality, there was still a wisp of its aura left.

Although it was unlikely to be a trap, the God's Skeleton would wake up soon.

There were no Heavenly Sovereigns here. With Hua Ling's cultivation at the ninth heavenly layer of the tribulation, it would definitely be a one-sided slaughter against a group of ordinary Daemon cultivators who did not even have the right to attack the divine remains.

It seemed like a good show was about to begin.