Could it be that I am the cruel villain?-Chapter 840 - 479: Demon Clan Siblings_2

"Bad."

Jiang Feng's expression wasn't looking good.

The three figures were sent flying by the violent tremor and collision. Two of the red silhouettes spun irregularly in the air twice before stabilizing and landing, pressing their legs into the ground to create a trench over ten feet long.

But the third figure wasn't looking as good.

The entire person spun five or six times in the air without stabilizing, blood pouring from mouth and nose. Both hands seemed somewhat deformed, and upon landing, couldn't steady themselves. Just as they were about to fall, Jiang Feng rushed over to catch the person mid-air.

"Damn it!"

He cursed in his heart.

Because the impact Lei Chuyu suffered made him exert all his strength to stabilize the other person's body, even though he could feel that a dark force inside Lei Chuyu lingered without dispersing.

"Cough, cough cough! Whew—"

He coughed forcefully a couple of times, spitting out the boiling clotted blood, his expression full of pain, even the arm holding the giant hammer was slightly trembling. It was imaginable how intense the earlier collision was.

Drip, drip!

A trickle of fresh blood slid down the cracked tiger's mouth.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

He rasped out these few words.

"Be cautious, these two are not simpletons. Judging by the horns on their heads, they should be disciples of the Demon Clan, though we don't know which branch of the Demon Clan they belong to. Cough, during the direct confrontation just now, I suffered some internal injuries, you all must be careful."

Each word was said with extreme difficulty, as the crowd quickly gathered to encircle the two, but it was only then that everyone clearly saw the appearance of the two demon clan disciples.

"Demon Armor..."

Upon seeing the two before her clearly, Lan Xuan'er couldn't help but inhale deeply.

The so-called Demon Armor was considered the top-tier magic treasure in the Northern Demon Clan. It's not just a magic treasure, but also a divine weapon. Such a magic treasure is custom-made for each Demon Clan disciple, and can only be used by those of the highest noble bloodline. Looking ahead, after the Demon Armor was donned, the two were enveloped in a layer of blood-red armor.

There were blood marks at the corners of the eyes, and the body underwent a subtle transformation. The scaly armor covered the entire body, even the head was enclosed in a helmet with no gaps, and the aura emanating from them was a whole level higher than before.

Even the long spear they held transformed instantly into a giant sword five feet long and half a foot wide with just a flick from Ye Wuyu. It could change at will, displaying endless transformations. This was the highest-grade magic treasure among the Demon Clan, and it was exclusive, unable to be harnessed without the noble bloodline of the Demon Clan, the Demon Armor.

"Be cautious, the Demon Armor can change into various forms at will according to the user's thoughts, and it's closely linked to the cultivator's realm!"

His mouth moved quickly, but he only managed to say two or three more sentences because the helmets covering the siblings' faces slowly dissolved, revealing half of their faces.

It was the tall Ye Wuyu.

"If..."

Clang—

Not yet finished speaking, a flying sword targeted the exposed back of the neck as the helmet dissolved!

Instantly vigilant, even Ye Wuyou hadn't noticed this sneak attack, the woman turned and twisted the giant sword to deflect the force, flinging the flying sword into the air, giving no chance for retreat, smashing it into pieces.

But.

"Young Master Jiang, this action of yours is unbecoming of a Sword Immortal."

Stretching out the hand covered by the Demon Armor, she smiled through the armor and lightly touched the back of her neck with her fingers, a barely noticeable blood trace slowly dissipating in her hand.

Her expression flashed with irritation but quickly suppressed it. After all, they initiated the attack. It's understandable for others to resort to small tricks. Moreover, they came with the intention of fighting, only blaming themselves for being a bit careless.

"Demeanor? You didn't seem concerned with demeanor when you were stealing things. Either hand over the Demon Trapping Cage, or..."

He sneered coldly, not backing down.

He was not some idiot who only knew frontal combat. Naturally, taking advantage of the complex surroundings was the best strategy. The only pity was not piercing the woman's head with a single sword thrust earlier.

Not only Lei Chuyu, but everyone present was filled with anger. Anyone would have such an expression if they were snatched away. Even Jiang Feng, who usually had a good temper, found it hard to control his anger, staring straight at the two before him, expressionless.

But Ye Wuyu merely responded calmly: "In the land of treasures, those capable shall possess them."

"This Demon Beast is a fine specimen of the era, every cultivator covets it. If you can capture it, so can we."

"If you want it, come and take it."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Wuyou raised the riding spear, forcefully blocking the oncoming Sword Qi!

The hands trembled, and the legs barely steadied, which made Jiang Feng's pupils shrink. That this sword strike didn't budge the opponent, and as an elder brother, he shouted lowly.

"Good sword! Bring it on!"

His eyes burned with fighting spirit, immediately mixing into a skirmish with everyone present.

The siblings snatching the Demon Trapping Cage wasn't merely for the Demon Beast, but to test the caliber of the group, especially Jiang Feng and his group, whose presence was too tempting to resist. If they won, they would reap the benefits. If it was a draw, they would return the object, for Demon Clan disciples disdained fighting over such things. Even if they wanted to take it, they would personally subdue the Demon Beast.

If defeated?

Apologies, defeat wasn't a word the siblings ever considered.

Clang!

Ye Wuyu's Demon Armor once again covered her body, facing the burning Li Fire. She instantly formed a Dharma Seal, and before everyone's eyes, the Demon Armor condensed into a palm-sized Fire Jade in her hand, with a Blood Evil aura equally matched against Cen Yueyue.

With a casual kick, she sent a Joyful Sect disciple planning to flank her flying. This was already considered lenient, not even sparing a glance before engaging in a fierce battle with Ying Ling and Lan Xuan'er. The Divine Thunder Valley disciples formed an array, yet Ye Wuyu relied on her formidable physical body to single-handedly grasp the array's eye.

"Break."

The motion was elegant and natural, but quickly a gleam of coldness flashed from underneath, logically she should dodge instead of taking it head-on, but surprisingly, Ye Wuyu didn't dodge, letting the cold glint pierce right through her abdomen!

Clang—

Aimed squarely at the inconspicuous boulder ahead, smashing it harshly with a heavy sword. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

"Wow~cough cough..."

It was the gentle Sister Lan Xuan'er who was blasted dozens of feet away before barely stabilizing, eyes filled with shock.

But the former glanced over, expressionless, as if saying "a trivial trick." Indeed, what the Joyful Sect excelled in held little use against the Demon Clan, and in all facets, they were overwhelmingly restrained.

The Dao Body and Soul Three Cultivations, even in the same realm, the Joyful Sect couldn't gain the upper hand, let alone in the current circumstances. Yet this sweeping dominance was what stoked the anger in people's hearts, making the humiliation unbearable.

Single-handedly battling three Peak Core Formation experts, alongside a group of Joyful Sect experts and four Divine Thunder Valley disciples, she appeared elegant and composed. If anyone witnessed this scene, they could fully understand the senior members of Fulong Pavilion's words.

But the former glanced over, expressionless, as if saying "a trivial trick." Indeed, what the Joyful Sect excelled in held little use against the Demon Clan, and in all facets, they were overwhelmingly restrained.

The Dao Body and Soul Three Cultivations, even in the same realm, the Joyful Sect couldn't gain the upper hand, let alone in the current circumstances. Yet this sweeping dominance was what stoked the anger in people's hearts, making the humiliation unbearable.

Single-handedly battling three Peak Core Formation experts, alongside a group of Joyful Sect experts and four Divine Thunder Valley disciples, she appeared elegant and composed. If anyone witnessed this scene, they could fully understand the senior members of Fulong Pavilion's words.