Entry: I Secretly Cultivate Immortality in the Martial Arts World

224: Chapter 224 The Devouring Demon Clan Girl, Anaye!Demon Realm, Southern Region.

On a scorched expanse of land, corpses lay everywhere.

Feng Bage stood atop a mountain of corpses, his robes stained with blood, his expression calm.

He held a Demon Race heart in his hand; with a casual squeeze, it exploded, dissolving into a puff of black mist.

”Another one.”

A hundred years of slaughter, billions of demon souls—the number of Demon Race members who had died at the hands of Feng Bage was already beyond counting.

Not far away, Chu Xiu leaned against a boulder, watching this scene with a complex expression.

To tell the truth, he now felt that when he had originally said he would be Feng Bage’s protector, it was truly…

How should he put it? It was that kind of feeling where you think you are helping a little brother who needs protection.

Yet, in the blink of an eye, this little brother had turned into a big shot you couldn’t even hope to reach.

This kind of feeling was something Chu Xiu had only ever seen in storybooks.

During the first twenty-plus years after Feng Bage first arrived in the Demon Realm, he had indeed fulfilled his duties as a protector.

Back then, Feng Bage’s cultivation base was still shallow, and he was surrounded by strong Demon Race experts.

Without him there to look after him, with such arrogant and wanton slaughter of the Demon Race, he would have likely been captured by some Devil Head and refined into a Medicinal Pill long ago.

But fifty years later, the situation changed.

Feng Bage slaughtered the Demon Race as if he were chopping melons and vegetables, and his cultivation base soared.

Those Demon Race members were no match for him at all.

In the past, Feng Bage would still call him Senior Chu.

Now? Feng Bage called him Brother Chu.

Chu Xiu felt bitter inside, but he didn’t say it out loud.

Nowadays, Feng Bage was at the Tribulation Crossing Peak.

He clearly could Ascension at any time, yet he deliberately suppressed his cultivation base and refused to leave.

He said the matter he promised Chu Xiu had not yet been finished.

Chu Xiu felt a mix of emotions at the time.

When he said those words back then, he had originally thought that Feng Bage possessed extraordinary talent and would surely become a powerful figure in the future.

Once he grew up, the two of them could join forces to resist the Demon Race of the Demon Realm and fight for more living space for the Human Race in the Demon Realm.

One more person meant one more source of strength; it was better than fighting alone.

He hadn’t really expected Feng Bage to slaughter all the Demon Race.

Was that something a human would do?

But Feng Bage was serious.

He was really slaughtering them, the kind where not a single one was left.

Moreover, his combat power was terrifyingly outrageous.

Chu Xiu had personally seen Feng Bage take on three opponents; the three Tribulation Crossing Peak Demon Race experts, despite joining forces, hadn’t lasted even a stick of incense’s time in Feng Bage’s hands.

The most outrageous thing was his Divine Ability, the Colorless Realm.

Once that Divine Ability was unleashed, all perception within a thousand miles was completely stripped away.

Sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and even Divine Sense perception were severed.

Feng Bage took advantage of this opening to reap them one by one.

At this moment, Feng Bage was rummaging through the Storage Pouchs left behind by those Demon Race members, picking and choosing, keeping what was useful and tossing aside what was not.

Chu Xiu walked over and said, ”You really don’t waste anything.”

Feng Bage didn’t even look up: ”Mosquito legs are still meat. You’ve been in the Demon Realm for tens of thousands of years, don’t tell me you don’t even understand this principle?”

Chu Xiu was choked up, coughed twice, and said, ”I’m saying, do you really intend to kill all the Demon Race in the Demon Realm?”

Feng Bage didn’t stop his movements and replied indifferently: ”Yes.”

”That’s an uncountable number of beings.”

”Then I will kill until every last one is gone.”

Above the scorched earth of the Southern Region, there was originally only wind, sand, and corpses as company.

Suddenly, black clouds surged on the horizon, and over a dozen streaks of light tore through the air.

Feng Bage had just stuffed a Storage Pouch into his robes; sensing the movement, he looked up.

Chu Xiu also looked over.

The streaks of light stopped abruptly about a thousand zhang away from them, and the black clouds dissipated, revealing the true forms of a group of the Demon Race.

There were thirteen in total.

Twelve Demon Race members who looked like guards spread out in a fan shape, protecting a young girl in the center.

Those guards were all burly and clad in dark heavy armor.

Their faces were seven or eight parts similar to the Human Race, but they each had a vertical pupil on their foreheads.

The girl in the center looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a black and gold dress, her face exquisitely beautiful beyond words.

Her features seemed to have been measured by a ruler, flawless.

She also had a vertical pupil on her forehead, but that pupil shimmered with a hint of pale gold, completely different from the surrounding guards.

Sky-Devouring Demon Clan.

Feng Bage recognized them at a glance.

He had been killing in the Demon Realm for so many years; what kind of Demon Race had he not seen?

The Sky-Devouring Demon Clan was a noble breed of the Demon Realm’s Central Region, with an ancient Bloodline and a natural innate Divine Ability to devour all things.

This clan had always held themselves in high regard; ordinary Demon Race members were merely inferior beings in their eyes, and they disdained even speaking to them.

The current situation clearly showed a direct descendant of the Sky-Devouring Demon Clan traveling with guards.

Where were they going?

With this direction and this route, one didn’t need to think to know they were heading for that space crack in the Southern Region.

The crack connected to the Northern Plains of the Spirit Realm, and the Northern Plains of the Spirit Realm had now been occupied by the Demon Race.

Either they were going to train, to take charge, or to fish for some benefits.

The reason didn’t matter.

As long as they were of the Demon Race, that was enough.

Feng Bage grinned.

That smile caught in Chu Xiu’s eyes, making his heart skip a beat.

He was too familiar with this smile; every time Feng Bage showed this smile, it meant that people were about to die.

No, it meant many demons were about to die.

The Demon Race girl in the black and gold dress obviously noticed the two people in front as well.

Her gaze first swept over Chu Xiu, lingering for a moment, and then fell on Feng Bage.

To be precise, it fell on the undried Demon blood on Feng Bage’s robes.

The girl frowned slightly, her mood displeased.

It was like stepping into sewage while walking on the road.

She raised her hand and pointed her fingertip in Feng Bage’s direction.

A casual gesture.

Among the twelve guards, two immediately stepped out from the crowd.

There was no questioning.

In their eyes, the base existences encountered in a barbaric place like the Southern Region were not worthy of them speaking.

Devilish Qi surged around the two demons, and the vertical pupils on their foreheads suddenly opened.

However, Feng Bage was faster than them.

He flipped his right hand, and a scarlet long blade condensed in his palm.

The blade was not a physical object, but purely condensed from the Killing Intent of the Way of Killing Life.

Before the two guards’ vertical pupils could fully open, the scarlet blade light had already arrived.

Just one strike.

The heads of the two Early Stage Tribulation Crossing Demon Race guards flew into the sky.

Demon blood gushed out, and before it hit the ground, it was evaporated into scarlet mist by the Killing Intent entwined on the blade.

The remaining ten guards’ expressions changed drastically, and they reacted almost at the same instant.

They did not scatter, but instead, all ten vertical pupils opened at once, and ten strands of devouring power erupted from the vertical pupils.

They intertwined into a Devouring Net, enveloping Feng Bage.

The Sky-Devouring Demon Clan’s innate Divine Ability, the Sky-Devouring Net.

Once covered, all spiritual power, blood energy, and Divine Soul within the net would be forcibly stripped and devoured, and within moments, one would be sucked into a dried corpse.

Feng Bage raised his hand, his five fingers grasping in the air.

The Colorless Realm Divine Ability was unleashed.

Within a thousand miles, everything instantly returned to nothingness.

The ten guards simultaneously fell into absolute void.

They couldn’t see each other, couldn’t hear any sound, and couldn’t sense anything.

The Devouring Net lost its target, floated aimlessly in the air for a moment, and then dissipated on its own.

Under the shroud of the Colorless Realm, Feng Bage moved as if he were in an empty land.

Scarlet blade lights flashed one after another, each one accurately sweeping across the neck of a Demon Race guard.

In less than a stick of incense’s time, all ten guards were dead.

The Colorless Realm dissipated.

The area within a thousand miles returned to normal.

Only the Demon Race girl remained in the field.

Her black and gold dress was still spotless, but she could no longer maintain that composure on her exquisite face.

Of the twelve guards, the weakest was at the Early Stage of Tribulation Crossing, and the strongest was at the Late Stage of Tribulation Crossing.

Yet, in just a single encounter, they were all dead.

Feng Bage carried the scarlet long blade and walked toward the girl step by step.

The girl took a step back, then stopped.

She was a direct descendant of the Sky-Devouring Demon Clan, with the most noble Bloodline of the Demon Realm flowing in her body.

Her pride did not allow her to show fear in front of an inferior existence.

”Do you know who I am?”

Feng Bage did not stop.

The girl’s speaking speed increased slightly: ”I am Anaye, the direct daughter of the seventh branch of the Sky-Devouring Demon Clan.”

”My clan has been passed down for eighty million years in the Central Region of the Demon Realm, and there are countless experts in our clan. If you dare…”

Feng Bage had already walked within ten steps of her.

The girl finally realized that Bloodline, family background, and Legacy were nothing in the eyes of the other party.

”Don’t… don’t kill me.”

Three words, from cold and arrogant to groveling, the transition was without warning.

In fact, this team of the Sky-Devouring Demon Clan led by Anaye had already sensed Feng Bage’s presence a thousand miles away.

They didn’t intentionally investigate; rather, the Killing Intent on Feng Bage was too intense, making it hard not to notice.

Among the guards, there was a demon who reported to their master, Anaye, saying that there was an unknown expert slaughtering the Demon Race ahead and suggesting they detour to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Anaye listened and only replied with one sentence.

”Detour? When has my Sky-Devouring Demon Clan ever needed to yield the road to anyone when traveling in the Demon Realm?”

The guards then said no more.

They knew this direct daughter’s personality too well.

Direct descendants of the Sky-Devouring Demon Clan grew up being pampered, and the arrogance in their bones was even purer than their Bloodline.

Making a member of the Sky-Devouring Demon Clan take a detour was more painful than killing her.

Moreover, in Anaye’s view, what kind of decent expert could there be in a barbaric place like the Southern Region?

It was nothing more than some ignorant Loose Cultivator hunting low-level Demon Race members.

She didn’t care about the life or death of low-level Demon Race members, but since they were blocking her way, she would just clean them up.

So, not only did she not detour, but she also had the team maintain their original route and head straight in the direction of Feng Bage.

She was even a little expectant.

Expecting to see the expression of that ignorant guy when he saw the Sky-Devouring Demon Clan’s banner.

Was it terror? Panic? Or kneeling and begging for mercy on the spot? Whichever it was, she was happy to enjoy it.

However, after they actually met, the development of events completely exceeded her expectations.

Anaye took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the fear surging in her heart.

Cannot panic.

If she panicked, she was truly finished.

She still had value; a demon with value would not die. This was the first rule of survival she had learned in the Sky-Devouring Demon Clan.

Thinking of this, Anaye quickly continued: ”Don’t kill me, I can give you many, many things.”

”Cultivation Technique, Magic Treasure, Demon Crystals, Spiritual Materials.”

”Whatever you want, I can give it to you.”

”I am a direct daughter of the Sky-Devouring Demon Clan; I can afford it.”

Feng Bage stopped his steps, finding it interesting.

He wanted to hear what else this noble Demon Race Young Miss could say.

Seeing him stop, a glimmer of hope flashed in Anaye’s eyes: ”Killing me will not benefit you at all.”

”The Sky-Devouring Demon Clan will not let you go.”

”But if you let me go, I can swear a Heart Demon oath to never pursue today’s matter, and I will also give you a reward you cannot imagine.”

Her eyes reddened, and tears swirled in them.

Coupled with that face that was exquisitely unreal, it indeed had a hint of a pitiful, heart-wrenching quality.