The Demon King is back, leading adorable kids on an adventure around the world!

He stood up and looked into the distance.

In his divine sense, two powerful auras were rapidly approaching each other, both being late-stage Grandmasters.

Moreover, he is more than one level better than Zhao Jianhua before.

A moment later, two figures descended from the sky and landed in the villa's courtyard.

Two elderly men in their sixties, dressed in gray robes, with piercing eyes and imposing presence.

These were the two grandmasters of the Yang family who were worshipping them.

"You are Luo Tian?"

The long-bearded old man on the left spoke first, his voice hoarse.

Luo Tian glanced at the two of them indifferently:

"So what if it is?"

The bald old man on the right sneered:

"Little brat, you've offended someone you shouldn't have. Today is your death day."

Luo Tian's lips curled into a smile as he looked down at Xiao Niannian:

"Niannian, use the skills Dad taught you to beat these two old men up! Don't hold back!"

Little Niannian nodded vigorously, her little face full of excitement:

"good!"

Luo Tian pointed to the bald old man:

"Then you fight him first. Remember, don't force it. If you can't beat him, retreat."

"knew!"

Little Niannian took her short steps to the center of the courtyard and looked up at the bald old man.

"Grandpa, are you a bad person?"

The bald old man was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter:

"Little brat, did your father send you here to die?"

Little Niannian puffed out her cheeks, looking unhappy:

"Niannian isn't going to die! Niannian is going to fight the bad guys!"

As she spoke, she waved her small hand, and a fireball spell condensed and flew towards the bald old man.

The fireball was small, only about the size of a fist, but it was extremely hot, distorting the air with its heat.

The bald old man's smile froze, and he hurriedly dodged.

The fireball swept past him and struck the artificial hill behind him.

"boom!"

The artificial hill was blasted open, leaving a large hole and scattering debris everywhere.

The bald old man's expression changed drastically.

This little kid actually knows magic?

And it's quite powerful!

The long-bearded old man also frowned, his eyes filled with shock.

Seeing that she missed, Xiao Niannian pouted and said:

"Missed? Let's try again!"

She waved both hands simultaneously, and two more wind blades flew out, whistling as they slashed towards the bald old man.

The bald old man dared not be careless, and released his inner strength to condense a wall of energy in front of him.

"Bang! Bang!"

The wind blades struck the air wall, creating ripples.

Although his defenses hadn't been breached, a storm was raging within the bald old man's heart.

How old is this little child?

Does he really have that kind of strength?

What will happen when they grow up?

"Little brat, you asked for this!"

The bald old man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he rushed towards Xiao Nian Nian in a flash.

With a single palm strike, a powerful gust of wind howled.

Luo Tian's eyes narrowed, but he did not make a move.

He wanted to see where Xiao Niannian's limits were.

When Xiao Niannian saw the other party rushing towards her, she remained calm and made a hand seal with her little hands.

An earthen wall spell instantly materialized in front of him.

"Bang!"

The bald old man slammed his palm on the earthen wall, shattering it, but his attack was also blocked.

Xiao Nian took the opportunity to back away, waving her little hands repeatedly.

Ice spikes, fireballs, wind blades—a variety of spells were unleashed in turn.

Although their power wasn't great, their sheer number made them a force to be reckoned with, leaving the bald old man scrambling to keep up.

"This little kid is too eerie!"

Enraged, the bald old man no longer held back and attacked with all his might.

The Grandmaster's late-stage power erupted in full force; with a single palm strike, the wind was as sharp as a blade.

Little Niannian was still young and her spiritual power was limited, so she gradually became exhausted.

But she gritted her teeth and refused to back down.

"Niannian, use the Ice Seal!"

Luo Tian's voice rang out at just the right moment.

Xiao Niannian's eyes lit up, she formed a hand seal, and her spiritual power poured out.

"Ice Seal!"

An extremely cold force erupted from her palm and enveloped the bald old man.

Caught off guard, half of the bald old man's body was frozen, making him move slowly.

Xiao Niannian seized the opportunity and unleashed a wind blade.

"puff!"

The wind blade sliced ​​across the bald old man's arm, leaving a deep gash from which blood flowed freely.

"what!"

The bald old man screamed and staggered backward.

He looked down at the wound on his arm, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He was actually injured by a little kid who was only a few years old?

The long-bearded old man next to him was also stunned.

"Alright, Niannian, you may leave."

Luo Tian spoke, his tone filled with satisfaction.

Little Niannian skipped and hopped back, tilting her little face up with a look that seemed to be asking for praise:

"Daddy, isn't Niannian amazing!"

Luo Tian nodded with a smile:

"Niannian is the best."

Little Niannian was so happy that she danced with joy.

On the other side, the bald old man's face had become terrifyingly gloomy.

"You little brat, you're asking for it!"

He roared and, ignoring his injuries, charged towards Xiao Niannian with all his might.

He used all his strength in this attack, determined to take Xiao Niannian's life.

The long-bearded old man also attacked at the same time, flanking from the side.

The two worked together seamlessly, clearly intending to capture Luo Tian and his daughter in one fell swoop.

Luo Tian's eyes turned cold.

"court death!"

He didn't move, but simply raised one hand and pressed down gently.

An invisible force erupted from the palm of his hand, as heavy as Mount Tai pressing down.

"boom!"

The two grandmasters were simultaneously pinned to the ground, unable to move.

"This...how is this possible?"

Fear filled their eyes.

They are all late-stage Grandmasters!

In front of this young man, they didn't even have the right to resist?

Luo Tian walked up to the two men, looking down at them with a cold voice:

"Since you've come here seeking death, I will grant your wish!"

Don't worry, you won't be alone, because the entire Yang family will be coming down to find you soon!

After saying that, he flicked his finger.

Two beams of spiritual energy shot out, severing the heads of the two men.

Blood gushed out, and the two corpses fell to the ground.

Little Niannian covered her eyes, peeking through her fingers and muttering softly:

"Why did you die so quickly? I wasn't done playing yet!"

Luo Tian took out his phone and dialed Li Zhijun's number.

"Li Zhijun, come to the villa."

"Yes, Master Luo, I'll be right there."

Li Zhijun arrived in less than ten minutes.

He gasped as he looked at the two headless corpses and two human heads in the yard.

"This is... someone from the Yang family?"

"The Grandmaster of the Yang Family."

Luo Tian said calmly, his tone as if he were simply saying that the weather was nice today.

Li Zhijun felt a chill run down his spine.

Two grandmasters! They're dead just like that?

Just how strong is Master Luo?

"Send these two heads to the Yang family."

Luo Tian's voice was icy:

"Tell them to send more next time, I'm too lazy to wash my hands!"

Li Zhijun's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly nodded:

"Yes, Master Luo!"

He found a box, put the two heads in it, and placed it in the car.

Before leaving, he turned back and glanced at Luo Tian.

The man stood in the courtyard, bathed in the glow of the setting sun.

It made that majestic body appear incredibly sacred, like an invincible war god.

Li Zhijun took a deep breath and drove away.

……

Yucheng, Yang family.

Yang Dingtian was waiting for good news when suddenly his subordinate came to report:

"Master, a box has been sent from Yuncheng."

"A box? What's that?"

"No... I don't know, the person who delivered the box has already left."

Yang Dingtian frowned and ordered someone to bring the box in.

The moment the box was opened, everyone was stunned.

The two severed heads were offered by two Grandmasters of the Yang family!

Yang Dingtian's face instantly turned ashen, and his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

"Luo Tian!"

He gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Yang Wenbin was so frightened that his face turned pale and his legs went weak.

Two grandmasters, just like that, they died?

What kind of monster is Luo Tian?

Yang Dingtian took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and said in a low voice:

"Pass down the order: from today onwards, the Yang family shall enter a state of highest alert."

All clansmen currently residing elsewhere are to be recalled!

"yes!"

Everyone responded enthusiastically.

Yang Dingtian looked out the window, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes.

Luo Tian, ​​who exactly are you?

But no matter who you are, since you've become an enemy of the Yang family, you're doomed!

Because the Yang family still has one last trump card—

The old patriarch, who has been in seclusion for many years, is said to have already touched the threshold of the Martial Arts Venerable!

Once the old patriarch emerges from seclusion, the mere Luo Tian is nothing but a chicken and a dog!