“You’re courting death!” The bronze grimace mask man did a martial-art squat, holding the knife with both hands. He then lifted the knife over his head and cut it down. A huge flame saber shadow flew out of the knife, rushing toward that huge demonic ox foot.

But the power of that knife was rather common.

Compared to the mountain-like demonic ox foot, the flame saber shadow was like a minute toothpick.

“Haha, how arrogant you are…” The Wild Ox Demon General said in disdain.

Feng Xueyi laughed happily. That bronze grimace mask man was too arrogant. He was just bluffing. Even if he himself could block that saber attack, let alone the Demon General. Haha, the result had been decided!

Li Ying and his son, Li Yunqi, were pessimistic and desperate.

But at that time—

“Ah… No!” An earth-shattering scream suddenly shocked everyone.

In the sky, the arrogant Crazy Demon Ox General suddenly screamed madly. That seemingly harmless flame saber shadow easily pierced the giant ox foot, condensed by black demon Qi, as if heated tongs pierced a piece of tofu. That foot was cut in two from the middle, but the saber shadow did not stop and continued to encounter the Demonic Qi, hitting between the eyebrows of the Crazy Demon Ox General.

Boom!

The huge Demon General who stood in the void instantly fell down, like a dead fish, slamming on the ground. He returned to his normal-sized body.

That was a black iron-colored crazy ox with a height of more than 20 meters and a length of about a 100 meters. Its eyes were red. It was a born demon and at least had cultivated for 300 years. Its muscles were invulnerable, as tough as steel. Its body was flashing with a strange black light. Wisps of powerful Demonic Qi exuded from that huge body and then dissipated.

The Crazy Demon Ox General died.

The entire Rising Dragon Peak instantly fell into a strange atmosphere because of that scene.

Li Ying and Li Yunqi, including others in Qingjiang Town were not pleasantly surprised, but rubbing their eyes and looking at the huge ox demon body, trying to confirm that all of it was real and not an illusion caused by the rapid rotation of Demonic Qi.

Feng Xueyi, who was called One Stroke for a Soul, was completely astonished. Every part of his fat face was wearing an unbelievable expression. He was more shocked of that than seeing the dead Su Long and Ghost Counselor come back to life.

As for the other warriors, they also felt deeply shocked and froze up.

“D… dead?” Li Yunqi opened his mouth with difficulty, subconsciously saying such a word; even he himself did not know what he meant to express.

But at that moment—

“Meow? It’s all over? Are they all dead? Hey! There’s a dead ox here! What a big ox! I had never seen such a big ox before. It seems delicious. I’d like to know how it tastes.”

A sharp, sweet voice was heard by everyone.

The warriors subconsciously turned their heads, but saw a dozen muscular-developed squat-shaped big men, dressed in ragged armor, lined up in neat formations, coming from a distance, led by a bald head, who was extremely majestic, but his face looked like it was being splashed with boiling water. It looked crumpled and ugly.

Those dozens of brawny men carried a litter.

On the litter there was a little white cat, whose fur was as white as white jade, emitting a holy fluorescence in the dim morning light. That was extremely eye-catching. What was even more strange was that the little cat was standing there like a human. One of its claws was holding its chin. The sweet voice was coming from its mouth.

A cat that was able to talk?

Everyone was going mad.

A demon ox just died and there came a demon cat!

“Wow! It looks so delicious. Why not have a taste?” The white cat on the litter said to himself.

The next second, before everyone acted, the cat suddenly screamed and its small lovely head rapidly swelled like a balloon. Its cute pink mouth instantly became a wide-open bloody mouth, dozens of meters wide. It turned to the body of that Crazy Ox Demon General and drew a deep breath, instantly sucking it into its mouth. The cat shook its giant head and swallowed the whole body like a python swallowed an elephant.

In the next moment, the huge head suddenly shrank and returned to its original size.

The little white cat stretched out its pink tongue and licked its mouth. He seemed unsatisfied. He then added while considering, “Well, it’s not that good. It turns out that the body of a Demon General doesn’t taste good. And how does the body of a Royal Demon taste?”

At that time, everyone froze.

“Wang Feng, you… you’re still alive, great!” In the distance, Feng Xueyi looked sullen. His gaze fell on the bald man and he did not think of that a subordinate who should have died was still alive. Besides, his ex-subordinate seemed to have followed a terrible demon cat.

The bald man had no expressions and did not look at his ex-master.

At that time, Feng Xueyi had no time to think too much. He excitedly called out to the bald man, like a drowning man who caught a life-saving straw. If he could worm his way with that demon cat, maybe he could survive that day.

“Meow, don’t draw close relationships with words. They are now my people.” The little white cat disdainfully held his claws.

“Your Excellency… My name is Feng Xueyi, a disciple of Prince Void from the Demon God Palace…” Feng Xueyi immediately introduced himself and showed Young Master Void as his background. In his opinion, they were both demons. Maybe the demon cat would give face to Young Master Void and let him go.

When Li Ying and his people saw this, they became worried again.

A demon ox just died and there came a demon cat, which looked more ferocious than the ox. If that cat was on Feng Xueyi’s side… Would the bronze grimace mask man be able to resist the demon cat?

But unexpectedly—

“Who the hell is Prince Void? Does it have anything to do with me whether you are his man or not?” The little white cat scornfully waved its claws, and then turned its head, shouting to the bronze mask man who had been quietly standing next to it. “Meow!” It sounded that it was ingratiating itself with him.

“Why did you just arrive?” The voice of the bronze mask man sounded warm for the first time. He said, “What about the others?”

“Meow, it’s hard to walk on the ice road. Those people walk very slowly because of having no martial arts, but they will be here soon.” The little white cat answered submissively.