C16 Promotion

All sorts of crazy legends had started to spread in Zhu Yan Town regarding the Mountain-Patrolling Sprite, Jiang Feng. Naturally, Jiang Feng didn't receive any challenges nor was he harassed as he came to the front of the Patrol of the Mountain Range.

It was Weng Qian's first time seeing a large pavilion filled with Ancestral God Mountain, and the imposing manner of the Patrol of the Mountains couldn't help but cause her heart to shiver.

In front of the hall, there were two stone statues of Giant Demons. On the left was a great roc with red feathers. On the right was an Azure Scaled Python. Both of them looked disdainful as they coiled around each other.

"What kind of demon is this? Why haven't I heard of it before? Is it two of your Ancestral God Demon King s?" Sensing that the stone statue in front of her might come to life at any moment, Weng Qian couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Feng stopped and glanced back at Weng Qian. He said indifferently, "A servant of a little demon. She has no right to know of the existence of such an ancient giant demon."

"Servant!" Weng Qian recited the words in her heart with a sense of humiliation, her face turning pale.

"Still in a daze, follow me into the hall to ask for a job." Ignoring the feelings of this female disciple from the sect behind him, Jiang Feng walked up the ninety-nine eighty-one steps on his own.

Weng Qian's face was flushed red, and she could only keep up. Her aura was chaotic, and her mana was unable to condense. Coupled with the fact that her vital energy and blood were exhausted, she could only lower her head.

At first glance, it was the head of a monster. It had a long grayish-black eyebrows, scarlet eyes, and a twisted hideous demonic face. On both sides of the huge mouth that had turned into an entrance stood forty-nine sharp machetes, like sharp teeth tearing through prey, emitting an endless killing intent.

Although there was no fear that made her unable to move forward, Weng Qian's grandeur caused her to lose all color. She finally couldn't resist and grabbed onto the corner of Jiang Feng's clothes as if she was drowning and refused to let go.

Weng Qian was on the verge of falling into Jiang Feng's arms when she got close to him.

Women are really trouble!

After this thought appeared in his mind, the charming illusion was strangled before it was even born. Jiang Feng even felt that his state of mind had broken through. It was as if some mysterious emotion had been integrated into the cold-blooded slaughter, making him unable to explain it clearly.

In a sense, Jiang Feng was still a teenager. He did not understand anything about men and women, but he had suppressed his instincts through ten years of bloodshed. Plus, he was determined to live, so he did not think much of a girl like Weng Qian.

After passing through a long passage, he finally saw a lesser demon patrolling around the corner.

After showing the Mountain-Patrolling Sprite's identity token, Jiang Feng brought Weng Qian and continued on, entering the Patrolling Mountain Hall's inner hall.

At the long table within the inner hall sat nine headed lesser demons. They held pens in their hands and were writing official documents on bamboo slips. They were several times busier than usual.

"This is my identity plate number 1456. I would like to apply for a change of mountain top or leave." Jiang Feng walked up to a lesser demon that was dealing with paperwork and said with a deep voice.

"Can't you see that I'm busy? No time, wait. Number 1456, that is the number of Mountain-Patrolling Sprite ten years ago. " The small demon general who was dealing with the paperwork placed the bamboo block in his hand to the side. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Feng in surprise.

"Is there a problem?" The branch vein mountain that I have been defending at all times has already been occupied by Ruyi Sect, I just want to find a new resting place and rub my hands on it. " Jiang Feng kept a low profile and revealed a rare kind smile.

"The mountain that the Ruyi Sect occupies is Lang Shan. Not all of us, Elder Gods and Little Demons, including the thirteen leaders, have been killed. It turns out that there's still you, a survivor. The little demon answered as he looked at Weng Qian who was behind Jiang Feng. He seemed to have realized that this woman was not an ordinary captive.

"Then do you think I'm on vacation or transferred to another mountain patrol?" Jiang Feng asked patiently.

I am just a mere scribe, and have no power to decide. However, a document came from the Commander Office saying that our Ancestral God Mountain had already lost nine of our branch mountains in a single day, and we did not find any Mountain-Patrolling Sprite that had survived. Seems like you are the only one there, go look for the Commander of the Tiger Lord, and he will find you to understand the situation. The Little Demon Empress explained as she stared at Jiang Feng with interest, as if she wanted to see the difference between Jiang Feng and other Mountain-Patrolling Sprite.

However, Jiang Feng hid his aura very well. demons that were not at the commander level would not be able to detect the monstrous killing intent that Jiang Feng had.

Under the guidance of this lesser demon, Jiang Feng entered the commander's area and saw the famous tiger demon commander, Chen Qingzhi.

Although Chen Qingzhi's Demonic Strength was not as powerful as the Spirit Demon King's, he was still capable of killing one hundred sect disciples with a single roar. With one man against one thousand, he had single-handedly guarded the mountain for three days and one night.

Jiang Feng knew the might of Hu Tai Jing, so he left Weng Qian outside the door. However, once they entered the inner room, he underestimated Chen Qingzhi's dominance.

Although the tiger demon Chen Qingzhi did not have the terrifying Demonic Strength of a Spirit Demon King, he was an innate expert that could intimidate the Spirit Demon commanders of the same level. Furthermore, Jiang Feng was only a lesser demon who had cultivated for ten years, how could he compare to Ancestor of Tiger Demon who had battled for almost a hundred years.

Being glared at by Tiger Lord's brown eyes, Jiang Feng felt a bloody wind blowing around him. A biting cold feeling hit him and all the hair on his body stood up. His body was like a full moon's bowstring that couldn't help but tighten, as if he was facing a life or death enemy.

Chen Qingzhi's huge tiger head nodded. He was very satisfied with Jiang Feng's performance and even appreciated it.

If it was any other ordinary Mountain-Patrolling Sprite, they would probably not be able to stand stably under such an arrogant and howling atmosphere, and might even be pissed off.

"Little Devil Ding Bian San, the one in charge of the paperwork, has already given me a brief overview of your situation. A ten-year demon, especially one who has fought against the Dao Gate's cannon fodder battlefield for the first time in the last ten years, you can be considered unparalleled. You have the capital to be proud of yourself." Chen Qingzhi pointed to a leather chair in front of him, indicating that Jiang Feng should sit.

"Thank you, Grand Elder." Jiang Feng did not show any modesty as he sat down.

In the demon race, power was the most important thing. The mortal world's formalities were all superfluous. If one was too humble, it would easily cause jealousy and cause trouble.

"You explained the details of your Ruyi Sect attack on the mountain, why is it that only you, a little demon, is able to escape?" Chen Qingzhi's eyes flashed. Although he knew that Jiang Feng was not like the average Mountain-Patrolling Sprite, and even knew that the beauty outside the door was a disciple kidnapped by Jiang Feng from the battlefield, he still became suspicious.

In a short span of one day, the Ancestral God Demon Mountain had lost almost ten mountains in a row, and not a single lesser demon had survived.

In the face of Ancestor of Tiger Demon's doubt, Jiang Feng did not have the slightest bit of uneasiness. He indifferently spoke of the Ruyi Magic Treasure from the Ruyi Sect, swept across the mountain, and slaughtered all the demons in detail.