Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"what is that?"

This wolf howl attracted a lot of people's attention.

"It's a person. Someone came out of the ancient fairy city!"

"As expected of an angel, right?"

Countless people looked around and saw a tall, muscular young man falling from the sky at an alarming speed.

"Get out of the way!"

The young man roared.

"Get away!"

And where he fell, the crowd quickly moved away.

There was a loud bang, and a big crater was made in the ground. A strong young man two or three meters tall fell to the ground, and dust was everywhere.

Countless eyes and spiritual senses came over to explore.

People looked around and saw a young man wearing black dragon armor. He had a resolute appearance and looked like a man in his twenties. His burly figure was full of masculinity.

He rubbed his butt and grimaced in pain.

"Houzi!" Xiang Chen looked at this man from a distance with a look of astonishment.

Who else is this person other than Xia Houwu?

"Dahou!"

Bao'er also looked at him in surprise.

"Isn't it just digging a grave? Are you going to throw me out?" Xia Houwu was so angry that he looked at the medieval fairy city and cursed.

He was digging someone's grave, but a force of space threw him out.

"This guy came from the medieval fairy city. He must have obtained some treasure."

Many people looked at Xia Houwu with hot eyes and became greedy.

After all, Xia Houwu's aura was only at the peak of Xiaoyao realm.

This kind of cultivation is just common here.

"Elder brother, it's Xia Houwu!" Nie Xuanqing's men were also surprised.

Nie Xuanqing frowned: "Nonsense, I saw it. This kid came out of the Medieval Immortal City. Is it possible that he was so lucky that he was teleported directly into the Medieval Immortal City as soon as he entered?"

"It's very possible. This guy has such a deep blessing."

"Brother Hou, what's going on with you? Why did it get spread?"

In Yanhuang Hall, more than twenty brothers who had followed Xia Houwu gathered around and asked.

The dragon armor on Xia Houwu's body clattered and made a strange noise, forming a dragon tattoo that wrapped around his body.

The demon dragon tattoo seemed to be alive, and it broke free and turned into a small demon dragon the size of a palm lizard standing on Xiahou Wu's shoulder.

Xia Houwu slapped his butt and cursed angrily: "Damn it, how could I know what was going on? I was digging a grave and then I was thrown out."

Everyone was speechless after hearing this. The Medieval Immortal City wouldn't think he was too wicked.

"This guy wants to piss me off to death." Xiang Chen slapped his face helplessly.

There was no need to fight in the first place and he had already entered the first step to seize the opportunity. This guy was digging a grave, but the news was spread.

"ah……"

At this time, several more voices came from the sky.

Several figures were also thrown down.

"He dumped someone again."

"It seems that more than one person entered early."

People had experienced Xia Houwu being thrown off, so they had gained experience and escaped in advance. Six people were also thrown off.

Obviously, Xiahou Wu was not the only one who was lucky enough to be teleported in early.

Six people fell in different places, and one of them landed not far in front of Xiang Chen with a bang.

Xiang Chen looked around and saw a young man in blue who was at the second level of the Eternal Realm. He also got up from the ground with a curse, attracting countless greedy eyes from around him.

Those who entered early were thrown out. It seemed that it was not the reason why Xiahou Wu dug the grave.

"Junior Brother Xiahou, you entered the Medieval Immortal City ahead of schedule. I'm afraid you found a lot of good things inside."

At this time, Nie Xuanqing came over and asked with a smile.

His question was also the concern of countless people, and a pair of eyes stared directly at Xia Houwu.

Xia Houwu patted the ashes on his body and said: "Yes, there are indeed good things everywhere in the fairy city. The ground is paved with spiritual jade, top-grade spiritual jade, spiritual stones can be seen everywhere, and there are also fairy medicines."

Wow...

"The legend is true and the records are true. The ancient fairy city is really full of treasures!"

"Senior, you will never deceive me. I will definitely break into the Medieval Immortal City."

"You have to go in even if you are beaten to death!"

Xia Houwu's words made countless people even more excited and determined to go in.

Nie Xuanqing continued to ask: "Junior Brother Xia went in first for so long, I'm afraid he got a lot of good things, right?"

This question directly aroused the greedy eyes of countless people.

"This evil obstacle is digging a hole for monkeys."

Xiang Chen's eyes were slightly cold.

Xia Houwu frowned, looked at Nie Xuanqing, and sneered: "It's none of your business."

Nie Xuanqing's smile faltered, and he snorted coldly, saying: "Brother, I am really concerned about you. If there is a treasure, you will definitely not be able to keep it by yourself. Why not hand it over and share it with the brothers? You can still keep some. Senior brother, this is for your own good."

His words made the disciples of Lingmo Sect become greedy.

If Xia Houwu doesn't give it, it will definitely arouse everyone's disgust and become the target of public criticism.

And if he gives it, it will also reveal how much treasure he really has gained, and the desires of the human heart are always boundless.

"Nie Xuanqing, don't think that I don't know what you are paying attention to. I did get some treasures, but they were obtained by chance. Who do I want to show my mood? It's none of your business. Stop weighing me down with morality and sect. I, I don’t want to do this!”

Xia Houwu sneered at being tough. As the saying goes, a country is easy to change, but a nature is hard to change. He was born with a tough and iron-blooded nature, and he would not be as cunning and tactful as Xiang Ergou.

If it were Xiang Chen, he would definitely not give Nie Xuanqing the opportunity to harm him like this.

Nie Xuanqing smiled instead of being angry and said: "Everyone has heard that Junior Brother Xia would rather have his treasure stolen than share it with everyone. Then I have nothing to say. I originally wanted to protect Junior Brother Xia, but now, I still don't care. That’s it, everyone can do as they please, I, the Lingmo Sect, don’t care about this matter.”

He put his hands behind his back and backed away. Many disciples of Ling Mo Sect also looked at him with disappointment and backed away.

"The Spirit Demon Sect doesn't care anymore."

"Hey, this kid's treasure belongs to me."

As soon as the people of the Ling Mo Sect retreated, various forces and casual cultivators from all directions gathered around him, including many powerful Eternal Realm experts. Everyone looked at Xia Houwu as if they were looking at a piece of fat meat.

Xia Houwu entered the medieval fairy city ahead of schedule, and there must be treasures on him!

Xia Houwu frowned, crossed his arms and looked at the many people around him who were looking at him eagerly.

Around him, twenty-one brothers from Yanhuang Palace were protecting him.

"What, the one who doesn't open his eyes? Dare you come and try!"

Xia Houwu sneered and looked at the monks gathered around him arrogantly and domineeringly.

"Without the protection of the Lingmo Sect, you are only at the peak of Xiaoyao realm. Why are you so crazy?"

A tall man with a sword on his back and a bearded face walked over with a sneer. He was a strong man in the eternal realm.