Upon hearing this, Montane Daemon spat and sneered, “Who do you think you are, sparing my life?”
“You should inquire about me, Montane Daemon, in the vicinity of Demonia Mountain!” Montane Daemon hoped that his reputation alone would be enough to scare off those three people.
After all, they were here to save people. If those three individuals were scared off, it couldn’t have been better.
Surprisingly, when Montane Daemon announced his name, the other party merely responded with a cold laugh, “Who is Montane Daemon? We have no idea.”
“Enough with the idle talk. Let’s fight!” Jared knew that the more time they wasted, the more disadvantageous it would be for them.
“Mr. Chance, you go ahead and save the people. We can handle these three individuals!” Montane Daemon exclaimed.
He had just endured the demonic tribulation cloud, his strength rapidly increasing, and he was even capable of battling beyond his level. Hence, Montane Daemon sought to take on two opponents single-handedly.
“Let’s go together. It would be best if we could settle this quickly. If not, you all hold them off. I have a way to escape,” Jared said to Montane Daemon.
“Understood!” Montane Daemon nodded.
“Be careful!” Jared cautioned as he looked at Catina. Catina was taken aback by Jared’s concern, a feeling she had never experienced from him before. He had always treated me as a bodyguard!
In reality, Jared wasn’t heartless. Even if Catina had joined him to improve her own bloodline, so much time had already passed.
Jared’s feelings for Catina were also gradually changing. This could probably be what they call developing feelings through shared experiences.
Catina gave a faint smile and said, “Be careful yourself. Being a First Level Tribulator, it’s always challenging when you encounter Seventh or Eighth Level Tribulators.”
“Don’t worry, I have the Demon Flogger…” Jared drew out his Demon Flogger, and with a swift flick in the air, a crisp sound resonated.
Upon seeing the Demon Flogger in Jared’s hand, the three Demonic Cultivators were visibly taken aback. Then, one of them said, “Who would’ve thought that the Demon Flogger of the Archaic Body cultivators would end up in your hands, Brat? Today is a good day to snatch the whip back…”
After that, the aura within the three Demonic Cultivators erupted instantaneously, like surging waves, constantly churning.
The sky was shrouded in dark clouds, with lightning flashing and thunder roaring. Without any hesitation, the three Demonic Cultivators made their move.
In an instant, the entire sky echoed with the sounds of battle.
One of the Demonic Cultivators faced Jared, a smirk of mockery on his face. “Brat, hand over the Demon Flogger, and I can promise you a swift death. You’re merely a minor cultivator at the First Level Tribulator. Do you dare to compare yourself with me, who is a Seventh Level Tribulator? Believe it or not, I could take on ten of you single-handedly.”
That Demonic Cultivator didn’t take Jared seriously at all.
After all, the higher the cultivation level, the greater the gap between each level.
Moreover, Jared was six minor cultivation levels behind his opponent. He could have been crushed by a single finger.
“Defeat ten of me? You’d better beat me first before you say that…” Jared gave a cold laugh.
“Fine. Since you’re courting death, I’ll grant your wish…”
With a swift motion, the Demonic Cultivator conjured a sphere of dark energy in his palm. In an instant, the sphere transformed into a blazing crimson spiritual sword.
“I will vanquish you with a single stroke of my sword and claim your Demon Flogger!” he declared.
With his proclamation, the Demonic Cultivator leaped into the air, his longsword engulfed in a fiery inferno.
The scorching flames surged towards Jared, carrying an intense heat. Reacting swiftly, Jared drew his Demon Flogger from his grasp.
With a resounding clash, the flames were abruptly severed, but their momentum remained unyielding, hurtling towards Jared.
A thunderous impact followed as the flames struck Jared, propelling his body backwards.
Fortunately, Jared’s Golem Body provided him with some protection, minimizing the damage.
As he was propelled backwards, Jared swiftly changed direction and darted to the side.
He knew that engaging in a direct duel with his opponent, a Seventh Level Tribulator, would be futile without employing a strategic approach.
