Chapter 352 - 260: The Demon is One Foot Taller
So the next day, Liu Xiaoliu discussed with his fellow disciples and agreed to let Wu Di and Shen Jianjia patrol the mountain together. He used Sword Control (by foot), flew over Yan Zhi Mountain Range, leapt over the numerous Snow Ridges, and sped northward against the howling icy wind.
Looking around, dark clouds billowed and Demon Qi surged to the sky. From all directions, above and below, there were demons everywhere, and everywhere was the Demon Lord. No matter where, there were demons, and blood and light everywhere. For a moment, it was hard to tell where the main force of the Demon Nest was.
Indeed, the demons from the Arctic Ice Field were flooding south like a tide. Kan Country had already been completely overturned and collapsed. Human villages, ranches, and fortresses were in ruins, all attacked and destroyed. Looking up, one could only see devastation and corpses scattered across the fields.
Liu Xiaoliu pinched the formula, controlled his sword, and descended from the clouds to look down at a village in the mountain.
This time, he had actually come to find this village.
Earlier that year when he first arrived at the Priest Garden, Xiao Liu had been here once. The villagers were herdsmen from Kan Country, herding horses and sheep during idle times, but drafted into battle whenever there was a war to seize some food for winter.
True Man from Honzan ordered the disciples to scour all directions. Upon finding such villages, they were to behead a few people, kill the chicken to warn the monkey, and drag the herdsmen back to the Priest Garden to work. Those who didn’t surrender were all killed.
But the grandma in the village cooked a bowl of milk tea for Xiao Liu. Unconsciously, it reminded him of his own grandma, so he softened, went back to report, and claimed that they had already migrated south.
But now they were all dead.
So Liu Xiaoliu could only remain silent, examining the bodies of the villagers.