The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 531: Qiao Jiaxi’s Bravery, The Secret of the First Level Battlefield

Qiao Jiaxi’s aura caught the attention of those five Outer Realm Heavenly Demons.

They sized up Qiao Jiaxi, feeling the tremendous Vitality Power surging within him, and couldn’t help but lick their lips.

"Body Cultivation!"

"That’s the most delicious of the Human Race!"

"Indeed, Body Cultivators and those with special constitutions are our favorites; let’s kill him and share the feast."

"It’s been a long time since I tasted the flavor of the Human Race. I miss it, though I wonder if it’ll get stuck in my teeth."

"Hahaha!"

The five Outer Realm Heavenly Demons laughed sinisterly.

They belonged to the Horn-Fluff Tribe.

Countless years ago, their clan lived on this planet as a hegemon-level power, but since the planet had been transformed into a First Level Battlefield, they were forced to leave their homeland.

Only today, the Great Elder of the Horn-Fluff Tribe finally used the bloodline of the Horned Horse to open a spatial rift.

These five Outer Realm Heavenly Demons were the Horn-Fluff Tribe’s vanguard forces.

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"Senior Brother, they seem to want to eat us..."

A female disciple trembled with fear.

She was only a cultivator at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Realm, a whole Major Realm lower than these average High-Rank Demon Generals.

She probably couldn’t withstand a breath from the other side.

"Don’t panic," Qiao Jiaxi stepped forward, clenching his fists tightly as thirteenfold aura around him swirled like a storm, "I’m here!"

"Kakakaka!"

All five Horn-Fluff Tribe Demon Generals laughed.

They crossed their arms, sizing up Qiao Jiaxi with disdain and occasional flashes of greed in their eyes.

In their view, Qiao Jiaxi was about the level of a Middle-Rank Demon General. Even if he could perform at the strength of a High-Rank Demon General, he had no advantage in front of the five of them.

To kill him would be as easy as turning over their hands!

"We will deal with the Body Cultivator of the Human Race. You three take the other human prey. Remember, whole corpses taste better."

A Horn-Fluff Tribe Demon General, whose forehead shimmered with blue light, said laughingly. His body flickered as he lunged towards Qiao Jiaxi with clawed hands.

Another Demon General of similar appearance also joined the attack, coordinating to confront Qiao Jiaxi.

As for the remaining three, they had already made their move against Xu Dalei, Mu Sisi, Shen Yu, and the other Second-generation Disciples.

"How dare you!"

Qiao Jiaxi roared, his hands coming together as he instantly utilized "Sword of Qi and Blood", unleashing a fierce strike of crimson-gold energy that severed the arm of one of the Horn-Fluff Tribe Demon Generals at its root.

"Such tremendous killing intent!"

The pupils of the five Horn-Fluff Tribe Demon Generals constricted.

They had not expected this Body Cultivator to be so powerful, capable of unleashing such an exquisite and fierce Vitality martial skill.

"All together, kill this Body Cultivator first."

"Body Cultivators can’t fly... eh, what!"

All five Horn-Fluff Tribe Demon Generals charged at Qiao Jiaxi simultaneously, but before one could finish speaking, he was shocked to find that Qiao Jiaxi had soared into the air, evading their encirclement.

"How could a Body Cultivator fly?"

"It might be Dual Cultivation of Magic and Body."

"No matter, kill first, pay respects later!"

They looked on with cold indifference.

Their descent onto the Star of the Exotic Beasts was to reclaim their territory and continue expanding until they swept through the entire star, firmly grasping it in the hands of the Horn-Fluff Tribe.

Therefore, they had to act with caution.

Even if they had to blow Qiao Jiaxi to bits without consuming a bite, they had to ensure the success of their mission first.

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"Ancient Giant God, bestow upon me your strength!"

Qiao Jiaxi bellowed, and the shadow of an Ancient Giant God clad in battle armor appeared behind him. At his mental command, the figure charged towards one of the Horn-Fluff Tribe Demon Generals, successfully holding him back.

Then, with a stroke of "Sword of Qi and Blood", Qiao Jiaxi beheaded the previously disarmed Demon General.

"Number Three!"

The other Horn-Fluff Tribe Demon Generals’ eyes widened in shock.

They had not expected Qiao Jiaxi to not only be resolute in his killing but also crafty enough to use the shadow of the Ancient Giant God to distract them while his real attack targeted their injured comrade.

"You all must die too!"

Qiao Jiaxi brought his hands together, ready to continue deploying the "Sword of Qi and Blood," determined to eliminate the remaining strong enemies.

"Transform into Horned Horses, savage charge!"

The remaining four Horn-Fluff Tribe Demon Generals roared loudly, actually transforming into towering three-meter-tall Horned Horses, their bodies exuding a chilling radiance.

With a forceful collision, two of them tore through the Ancient Giant God apparition.

The other two massive Horned Horses charged at extreme speed, and before Qiao Jiaxi could dodge, he was struck and sent flying, his chest caving in as he spat out blood.

"What are you dazing for, strike now!"

Xu Dalei and Mu Sisi snapped out of their shock and hurriedly called the other disciples to take action.

Rip!

Nine sharp rays of light slashed out, even Middle-Rank Demon Generals had to retreat, but the Horn-Fluff Tribe Demon Generals, now transformed into Horned Horses, merely spat out a sharp breath of energy, neutralizing the attacks of the crowd.

"They’re too strong!"

"We stand no chance against them."

Shen Yu and the other Second-generation Disciples felt immense pressure. Some began to fear, but seeing Qiao Jiaxi still fighting, they couldn’t bring themselves to retreat and continued to strike.

"A bunch of ants, die!"

One Horn-Fluff Tribe Demon General charged ferociously, about to crush Shen Yu and the other Second-generation Disciples to death.

"Dare to harm our Misty Sect’s people, are you seeking death?"

Right at that moment, a cold and deep voice came from the sky, followed swiftly by a blinding sword light descending from the heavens, turning half the sky bright white.

Rip!

Two of the Horn-Fluff Tribe Demon Generals were split in half.

The next instant, a silver figure rushed into the battlefield. Swinging his claws, which were surrounded by silver light, he lightly grasped and penetrated a Horn-Fluff Tribe Demon General’s skull.

"The last one, leave it to me!"

Another cold voice sounded.

This time, a pink bird descended from the sky, blooming like a dazzling flower, enveloping the last Horn-Fluff Tribe Demon General. The sharp petals rapidly sliced through, covering it with cuts.

"Spare his life, we need to interrogate him!"

Qiao Jiaxi shouted, rushing forward despite his wounds, and punched the top of the last Horn-Fluff Tribe Demon General’s head, causing it to become dizzy and collapse on the spot, barely clinging to life.

"Whew, we’ve finally made it in time!"

Shi Lei let out a sigh of relief.

Next to him stood Huo Yunjie, Long Tianxing, Jia Yulan, and other First Generation Disciples.

As soon as the space rifts had appeared, Qiao Jiaxi had sent a warning to the others.

However, this place was far from the resting hall, and the Elders had yet to arrive.

Whoosh!

A brilliant flash of light streaked across the sky, appearing above everyone and descending slowly.

Li Zilong had arrived.

He was idle today, overseeing the First Level Battlefield.

He had thought the disciples would not face any danger, but to his disbelief, this situation had arisen not long after the start.

"The First Level Battlefield is too unsafe!"

Li Zilong checked Qiao Jiaxi’s injuries and had Yan Ruyu, who had just arrived, treat him. Then he examined the fallen Horn-Fluff Tribe Demon General, finding it to be a kind of exotic beast with extremely strong physical abilities, not belonging to the First Level Battlefield.

"They came through the space rifts."

Qiao Jiaxi pointed towards the five space rifts still hanging in the sky, reporting the situation to Li Zilong.

The other disciples all turned their gazes towards the space rifts.

From them, they could feel a chill.

"This matter is of great importance; we must report it to the Sect Leader." Li Zilong was undecided and was about to take out his Identity Token to contact Ye Feng.

"These are from the Horn-Fluff Tribe, once the hegemon of Star of the Exotic Beasts."

A voice as gentle as jade echoed in everyone’s mind, causing their hearts to jolt as they hastily looked around.

Ye Feng had somehow appeared nearby.

And behind him, followed a large group of fearsome exotic beasts, each at the Demon King Peak, exuding terrifying auras.

Previously, Ye Feng was subduing exotic beasts.

But right after he had subdued the fifth one, he sensed an anomaly in the First Level Battlefield and noticed the appearance of the space rifts.

So, he rushed over.