Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 776 The Only Pure White Jasmine Flower in the Cultivation World (22)

Even if he couldn't smell the stench, Xiong Bufan still disliked the demons; there was no stable order here.

Although killing is not illegal here and can be done at any time, Xiong Bufan has never been a bloodthirsty bear.

Xiong Bufan asked Kongkong, "Has it always been like this here?"

"Yes, but the demons have lived here for generations and have never been extinct."

"Oh, that's very tenacious."

Xiong Bufan: "Kongkong, do you think it would be okay to put a monk here and let him convert the demons?"

Kongkong: "I think the monk will probably be boiled."

Monk: Thank you.

Xiong Bufan: "Oh, that monk must be quite pitiful."

Kongkong: "Haha."

The Demon Palace is located at the deepest part of the Demon City. Xiong Bufan strolled over to the entrance.

Two two-and-a-half-meter-tall, armored demon soldiers, as large as water tanks, stood guard at the door, blocking Xiong Bufan's way with their large swords. "Who goes there?"

Xiong Bufan looked up at the two of them and said, "I am the Demon Lord's father. Let me in."

"Bold."

Two guards drew their knives and slashed at Xiong Bufan; they would eliminate any intruders.

Xiong Bufan jumped away. He was not used to having a sense of smell, as killing someone would make him hesitate. However, breaking the seal was not very friendly to his nose.

Kongkong: "Bufan, let's fight."

Xiong Bufan pulled out a pistol from his spatial storage and fired two shots. The demon soldiers at the door were still standing in the same spot, but their movements were much slower.

The sky in the Demon Realm was dark, so if they took out the light energy particle cannon, it might not be able to unleash its full power.

Xiong Bufan pulled out a new weapon from his pocket: a mechanical arm with an energy box.

With the robotic arm, Xiong Bufan's strength can be amplified tenfold.

To prevent Xiong Bufan from entering, the demon soldiers continued hacking away with their broadswords. Those who had forced their way into the demon palace last time had all been turned into mincemeat.

Xiong Bufan stretched out his hand, and a light wave was emitted from the mechanical palm. "Only a fool would fight you. I can do it remotely."

Two demon soldiers had their heads blown off and fell to the ground, sending tremors through the air.

This time, the demons didn't stand idly by; instead, they stood guard at the entrance to watch the spectacle. Some of the bolder ones even went to strip the demon soldiers of their armor and search for their belongings, all of which were money.

Xiong Bufan swaggered into the Demon Palace, and when he encountered any demon soldiers blocking his way, he dispatched them all with a single palm strike.

The current Demon King, the nephew of the former Demon King, stood in the main hall and looked at Xiong Bufan, who was sitting in the main seat picking and choosing, and said, "Fairy, you have come from afar. I am sorry for not welcoming you properly."

"Bring up all the good food and drinks, and I'll forgive you."

Demon Lord: I was just being polite.

In the vast palace, only the fairy on the throne and he himself were unharmed. It would be a lie for the Demon Lord to say he wasn't afraid, but he couldn't let anyone see his fear.

Xiong Bufan found that there was really nothing good to eat in the Demon Realm, and said indifferently, "I heard that there are treasures in the Demon Realm, why don't you hurry up and bring them to me?"

Demon Lord: "It must be just a rumor from outside."

They thought this person had come to seek refuge, but it turned out to be a robbery.

Xiong Bufan: "Whether it's a rumor or not, you'd better hand over everything, or your old man will send you on your way." As he spoke, Xiong Bufan slowly extended his hand.

The Demon Lord, the most handsome man in the Demon Realm, stared at Xiong Bufan with his red eyes. "Fairy, I have some news, but I don't know if it's just a rumor. Please confirm it, Fairy."

"What's the matter?"

"I've heard that the major immortal sects have issued kill orders against you. Is that true?"

Xiong Bufan was stunned when he heard this, clearly not understanding what the kill order was. It couldn't be that some overconfident immortals wanted to kill him.

Seeing Xiong Bufan stunned, the Demon Lord laughed and began to instigate him with all his might: "The Immortal Sect is a bunch of hypocrites. You protect their country and fight against the Demon Clan outside, but in the end, they issue you a kill order."

This is utterly despicable! In my opinion, you should join the Demon Clan. We'll destroy the Immortal Sect and those hypocrites.

Xiong Bufan: "What's a kill order? Can you eat it?"

Demon Lord: “???”

Kongkong felt that the demonic energy was affecting Xiong Bufan's thinking and was afraid that Xiong Bufan would be fooled, so he explained: "Bufan, this person is trying to trick you out of your money, which is illegal."

A kill order is like an order for those people to deliver treasure to you.

Xiong Bufan believed Kong Kong's words without a doubt. He raised his hand, aimed at the Demon Lord, and fired a shot. No one could take advantage of her.

The Demon Lord thought Xiong Bufan would agree, but instead he was attacked and had to dodge.

Seeing that he missed the first time, Xiong Bufan quickly attacked again.

Demon Lord: "Stop! Let's go outside and fight."

The Demon Palace was built by several generations of Demon Kings through their efforts, and the materials they sought were extremely rare. It would be a real pity to destroy it now.

"Fine, I'll go."

As the Demon Lord flew away, Xiong Bufan raised his hand and blasted out again, hitting him squarely in the back.

"You have no martial ethics, you actually launched a sneak attack."

Xiong Bufan ignored him and frantically collected things in the palace, putting them into his spatial storage regardless of whether they were useful or not.

They carved out a space specifically to store those things.

Xiong Bufan has a bit of brains, but he really uses them all on making money. The Demon Lord probably hasn't left the world for over a thousand years, so he's oblivious to the dangers of the world.

“Leave some for me; this is the foundation laid by my ancestors.”

Xiong Bufan paused in packing his things. "Then your ancestors must not have worked hard, otherwise why are you still so poor?"

These words broke the Demon Lord's defenses: "We're so poor because those immortal sects have seized our cultivation resources and squeezed our living space. Blame those immortal sects."

Xiong Bufan: "Oh, but cultivation is all about seizing money, resources, and people. If you can't win, who can you blame?"

The Demon Lord became withdrawn, silent, and lay on the ground. Once he recovered, he would definitely teach this person a lesson.

It took Xiong Bufan a while to calm down before he stopped. He realized he had been tricked because the demon race had no treasures at all. They only had a poor demon lord whose only redeeming quality was his face, and an empty palace.

"Hey, do you have any other treasures?"

The Demon Lord remained silent; he wasn't stupid.

Xiong Bufan walked over, his palm aimed at the Demon Lord's head, "Those who have been using emotional abuse against me, may they all be buried."

"Don't kill me, I don't want to die. There's no treasure in the palace, but I know where there is."

Xiong Bufan slammed a cannon into the Demon Lord's leg, "You dare to hoard it? Hand it over right now."

The Demon Lord glared angrily at Xiong Bufan, but dared not speak out.

"Quickly, tell me, where is the baby?"

Ever since Xiong Bufan arrived in the cultivation world, he has been robbing people in all sorts of ways, stealing all kinds of things.

The Demon Lord said, "The treasure is outside the Demon Realm's barrier. There's a sword stuck there. The sword is valuable, but what's inside is even more valuable."

Xiong Bufan was lost in thought. "You mean the one at the border? The one with the blue blade?"

Yes, that's it.