Chapter 17 (2/2)

When everyone was finally done causing a ruckus, Ai Li commanded the armored heavenly centipede to arrive at a very large karst cave. He stopped and clapped his hands.

“Little fellows, welcome to the Heavenly Demon Sect.

“I am Dharmaraja Baku, Ai Li. This is my cave abode.

“Our Heavenly Demon Sect’s Dharmaraja Baku represents the eight inheritances of the demon sect, just like your eight great immortal sects.

“The Ai Li branch has very few people. Apart from me, you also have a martial uncle. In the future, if you have the opportunity, I will introduce you to him.

“My branch is good at separating tendons and bones, sealing meridians and acupressure points. When you reach the highest level, you can tear open space cracks and hide inside space fragments. You can come and go without a trace. No one will find you.”

Ai Li stretched out his two withered hands and kept showing off the power of the Five Ghost Soul Severing Hand.

He did not expect the girls around her to have a look of disdain.

These girls were at the age where they were as beautiful as flowers and jade. Their delicate hands did not touch the sun, and they were not even willing to lift anything heavy.

Ai Li’s hands were black and shriveled, like the claws of a bird.

No matter how powerful such martial arts were, how could they catch the eyes of these girls?

“At that time, did you use this method to spy on us?

“No wonder I clearly sensed that someone was spying on us at that time, but I could not find it.”

Alan barely propped himself up and said as he looked at Ai Li’s hands.

At this moment, he was still in the midst of the backlash from using the divine sword lightning control technique.

The details determined success or failure. This group of girls could break their martial arts because of a piece of candy, but Alan could not.

Even though Bai Ling had just kicked him, indicating that he did not need to pretend to be unconscious anymore, and everyone had been exposed, Alan still maintained his true colors.

If others were exposed, at most, they would just waste a chance to escape.

Everyone was originally here to be spies in the demon sect. The so-called escape was only a half-hearted struggle.

However, Alan was different.

He had cultivated meticulously for a thousand years, and it was not easy for him to master the secret manual of materials, which was the demon technique.

On one hand, Alan did not have the sword aura of the Righteous Immortal Sect, and on the other hand, he did not know the sword moves of the Righteous Immortal Sect.

The only thing that could prove his identity was the Green Radish Immortal Sword.

He had just used the thunder-controlling technique of the divine sword in a moment of desperation. From the reactions of the crowd, Alan could roughly guess that this was a move that had never appeared in the nine regions.

However, a sword attack with 30% of its power had severely injured Ai Li.

He was just a disciple of the Righteous Immortal Sect who was in the Distraction Realm. The power of this sword move was a bit excessive.

Therefore, the side effects had to be big. At least, it had to be so big that he had to lose at least half of his life. He had to rely on his good luck to survive.

This was what a desperate move should look like.

Once he exposed the fact that he had a demonic technique, he would be discovered as a rare heavenly demon.

Not only the eight immortal sects, but even the demonic sects would hunt him down.

Now was the age of chaos. Everyone had been stuck in the Mahayana Realm for several generations.

It had been 10,000 years since anyone had been able to break through the barrier. It had taken him a thousand years to overcome it easily.

If he were in his shoes, he would have captured such a monster and cut him into pieces to slowly study him.

As the only heavenly demon-level powerhouse, Alan was not afraid of being hunted down.

It was just that he had just arrived in this world. There were too many beautiful things waiting for him to explore and discover. There was no need for him to expose himself and fall into such a passive situation.

Therefore, when Bai Ling had given up, Ai Li had also made it clear that he had seen through everyone’s little tricks.

Ai Li continued to act on his own.

He was his own best audience.

This was the self-cultivation of an actor.

“Not bad, your senses are very keen. You can still sense danger under my escape technique. That’s already very impressive.”

Ai Li looked at Alan with a satisfied expression on his face.

At the same time, the last trace of doubt in his heart was also relieved. He completely let down his guard.