Having mastered the Daoist arts, you're telling me you're in a world of demons and monster

The strongest person in Zhangtai Prefecture, the commander of the Xuanjing Division?

impossible.

That person was already his primary suspect.

"It seems even Lord Zhao can't figure out the key point."

The young man with the crescent-shaped mark smiled slightly as he looked at Zhao Wuduan's expression.

"snort!"

Zhao Wuduan took a deep breath and said sternly, "Even if I can't understand it, I know you're doomed!"

"Oh, really?"

The crescent-shaped youth's smile widened.

"Commander Zhao, I thought you were a smart man, but unfortunately you still can't see the situation clearly."

"You still dare to spout nonsense when disaster is imminent. Even if I have someone in the court acting as your inside man, they are nothing more than insignificant little figures."

Zhao Wuduan was already determined to die.

"Tsk tsk, Lord Zhao's loyalty is truly evident."

Before he could finish speaking, the crescent-shaped youth's body suddenly swelled up, strange markings appeared on his face, and sharp teeth were revealed in his mouth. Without waiting for Zhao Wuduan to speak, he continued:

"Unfortunately, it was all your own doing, Da Xin, that let me in!"

"The pass will soon be breached, and this vast Yunzhou will ultimately become the hunting grounds of my Moon Tribe!"

impossible!

This was the first thought that flashed through Zhao Wuduan's mind.

Jueguan Pass is one of the most formidable passes in Daxin, garrisoned by the elite troops of the Nine Garrisons, and commanded by four Dao-entering experts, making it virtually unbreakable.

Since its establishment, it has resisted the eight tribes of the Western demon race for a hundred years without ever making a mistake. How could it suddenly be breached?

But then he thought again, even such a demon could cross the formidable pass and infiltrate Qingshan County to eat people...

Could it be? ...

A desperate thought suddenly seized Zhao Wuduan's heart.

Suddenly, a series of scenes appeared before him.

Lunar Division, Blood Division, Azure Division...

Beyond the impregnable pass, the eight tribes of the demon race gathered, their overwhelming malevolent aura surging and obscuring the sun, seemingly poised to smash the formidable pass in one fell swoop!

This horrific scene made Zhao Wuduan tremble with fear, as if he had already witnessed the future hell on earth where rivers of blood flowed and corpses lay for miles.

"No!"

This was the only thought in Zhao Wuduan's mind.

But now, it's too late to turn back the tide.

Only now did he finally recognize the origin of the crescent-shaped youth.

This is no ordinary descendant of a great demon; it is clearly the Heavenly Wolf from the Moon Tribe!

Sirius, who roars proudly under the moonlight, is most skilled in mental manipulation.

At birth, their physical bodies are already as strong as those of martial arts practitioners whose blood and qi are like a furnace. What's even more terrifying is that they are born with a thorough understanding of spiritual methods. Each of them is a natural seed for entering the Dao!

No wonder it attracts cultivators with magical powers.

Even if it's just a minor skill!

In the instant despair began to grow, Zhao Wuduan had already completely succumbed to despair.

Meanwhile, the crescent-shaped youth's eyes shimmered with a grey light, offering guidance.

He didn't want to take down this centurion of the Xuanjing Division so soon, but since his identity had been revealed, he had no choice but to make his move.

"By devouring this centurion of the Xuanjing Division, and then using a blood sacrifice to awaken that Void God... in this way, it would be enough to draw in a Daoist..."

"The central hub of Daxin is tens of thousands of miles away. The only ones who can send reinforcements are the Dao-entering experts in the perilous pass..."

"Once this is accomplished, it will be a tremendous achievement, enough to advance my standing before my father!"

Thinking of this, even the young man with the crescent moon couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

however.

Just as a hundred thoughts were running through the young man's mind.

pat.

The crisp sound of footsteps came clearly from above.

The crescent-shaped youth suddenly turned around.

That voice definitely didn't belong to his Moon Guards.

And the human powerhouse who was able to eliminate these guards in such a short time...

A figure slowly walked into the dim light of the dungeon.

Wearing a Taoist robe and carrying an ancient peach wood sword, with a handsome face, it was Jiang Xuanjing.

"Um?"

Upon seeing that the newcomer was such a young Taoist priest, the crescent-shaped youth was slightly taken aback.

Such appearance and bearing were unseen throughout Zhangtai Prefecture and even the surrounding prefectures.

Even more bizarrely...

He couldn't detect even the slightest fluctuation of magical power or blood energy in this young Taoist priest!

How is that possible?

The fact that he could deal with his Moon Guards so quickly shows that he is definitely not an ordinary person.

Those guards all possessed a trace of the Heavenly Wolf bloodline, had cultivated for at least a hundred years, and were comparable to experts in the fourth realm among humans.

So, what about this Taoist priest?

Is he a sixth-realm magic practitioner or a martial arts practitioner?

It is completely unfathomable and incomprehensible.

Even so, the crescent-shaped youth was not too flustered.

As the son of the Moon Wolf King, even if he is only one of the hundred-plus pure-blooded wolves, his status in Daxin is comparable to that of a prince. Moreover, having gone deep behind enemy lines, he has his own trump cards to protect himself.

Unless a powerful figure at the Dao Realm personally arrives, his life is in no danger!

As for those who have entered the Dao realm, they are extremely rare. Even among behemoths like Daxin and Yuebu, they are all at the top, holding sway over their respective regions.

Zhangtai Prefecture, and even Yunzhou, are just remote and isolated places in Daxin. On the surface, there is not a single person who has entered the Dao.

Otherwise, the Moon Division wouldn't have chosen this place to launch their scheme.

Who are you?

With his mind made up, the crescent-shaped youth calmly asked the question, displaying an air of complete control.

Who am I?

Jiang Xuanjing stopped, tilted his head slightly, and his gaze fell on the crescent-shaped youth.

"How dare you, a demon in disguise, ask such a question?"

Deceiving people with a disguise?

Demons and monsters?

The crescent-shaped youth scoffed, "Humanity was once the overlord of heaven and earth, but now the Demon Emperor has laid down the Primordial Gate across the nine heavens, its power is boundless, and the Emperor's Dew spreads throughout the universe."

The future era rightfully belongs to the demon race!

As for the human race?

They only deserve to be food!

"die!"

With a cold shout, the crescent-shaped youth suddenly sprang up, ruthlessly striking first.

Before the words had even faded, only a blurry afterimage remained on the spot.

He curled his five fingers into claws, the tips of his fingers swirling with gray light, aiming straight for Jiang Xuanjing's throat!

Its speed was terrifying, and the terrifying air waves tore open cracks in the huge dungeon, making it teeter on the verge of collapse!

Jiang Xuanjing remained unmoved in the face of this thunderous claw strike.

The six hearts undergo profound transformations and shine brightly.

Everything is laid bare.

Without even raising his hand, he took a step, yet he was much faster than the crescent-shaped youth who was going all out, and actually managed to cross over.

Only the peach wood magic sword, imbued with spirit, moved like the sound of pine trees rustling over rocks, clear and melodious, illuminating the entire room with a bright hue.

It slashed downwards, ignoring all obstacles.

Even though the crescent-shaped youth had a jade talisman that emitted a divine light, it was all in vain, as it was also cut off by the peach wood magic sword!

It flowed like cold, clear water, silent and without force.

Bang!

The headless corpse crashed down.

When Zhao Wuduan awoke from his despair, he witnessed a scene he would never forget.

The once arrogant crescent-shaped youth has been reduced to a headless, mutilated body.

And in front of him stood a young Taoist priest who seemed otherworldly!