Originally, it only required a toll of 100,000 demon coins, but now the leader of the Soul-Devouring Rat asked for 10 million, which was clearly trying to get along with them.

"It's too much for you to ask for a price so much." Kuanghu said coldly.

Ten million is really nothing for such a huge god-patterned tiger clan, but Kuanghu is not a senior member of the clan after all, and he has no right to move such a huge amount of funds.

"Is it too much? You broke the rules if you don't buy Lucai. Now you have killed so many of my brothers. This little money is my greatest kindness to you. If you don't give it, the consequences will be very serious." The leader of the Soul-Devouring Rat said with a sneer.

"Hmph, if you want to fight, I really think my God-patterned Tiger Clan is afraid of you bandits?" Yu Hu shouted.

He is used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays, so he can tolerate others riding on his head to show off his power.

"Shut up!" Kuanghu scolded angrily, slapped him hard.

"Bang!"

Five finger marks appeared clearly on Yu Hu's face, and the slap made him confused and a little confused.

Even if the other party is a demon cultivator at the peak of the demon spirit realm, Kuanghu is not so afraid of him, but he is the soul-devouring rat, the nemesis of the soul-controlling man. If he starts to kill, there are so many people in the God-Secret Tiger Clan, I am afraid that only the master of the Black Water Snake Clan can survive.

Others have only one way to die, and there will be no second result.

So, the crazy tiger must continue to hit this slap.

"Is the God-Striped Tiger Clan amazing? When you enter this mountain range of death, you have to keep it on my plate even if you are a dragon." The leader of the Soul-Devouring Rat said disdainfully.

Looking at the entire demon cultivation world, the God-Striped Tiger Clan is also the top super demon cultivation clan. However, for the robbers who have been hiding in the Death Mountains for many years, let alone the God-Striped Tiger Clan, even if the people from the Eight Great Soul Palaces come in, they are not afraid.

Because this is a curse land, not only can it not fly in the air, but its divine consciousness is extremely restricted. As long as they hide, people as strong as demon lords cannot do anything to them.

What's more, the Soul-Devouring Rat is a demon-cultivating clan with natal magical powers. Once it truly grows up, even the strong demon masters will have to fear them three points.

"Sorry, I'm not disciplined, but we really can't get your ten million demon coins now. I have an ancient jade here, which once sealed the residual soul of a demon master. Now the residual soul has been destroyed, but the demon master's insight on cultivation is retained. If you want, this ancient jade is temporarily placed here, and I will redeem it after I withdraw the money. How about it?"

As Kuanghu said, a piece of ancient jade emitting a faint blue light suddenly appeared in his hand. From its simplicity and mysterious aura, you can tell that it is extraordinary.

When he saw the ancient jade in Kuanghu's hand, the shrewd rat eyes of the Soul-Devouring Rat leader lit up.

In addition to having terrifying magical powers such as Soul Devouring, their clan is also very sensitive to heaven and earth treasures. He is sure that this piece of ancient jade is definitely a rare treasure.

"Okay, give me the ancient jade, you can leave safely." The Soul-Devouring Rat said cheerfully.

From the very beginning, he didn't expect the God-Secret Tiger Clan to take out ten million, but what he didn't expect was that the Kuanghu actually took out a piece of mysterious ancient jade, which was much more than ten million.

"Declare in advance that my ancient jade is only temporarily mortgaged to you. I will redeem it after I get 10 million." Kuanghu said.

"Yes, but you only have three days. If you can't see the money after three days, don't think you can get it back." said the leader of the Soul-Devouring Rat.

Although he was extremely reluctant, Kuanghu still threw the ancient jade in his hand to the leader of the Soul-Devouring Rat.

"Let them go!" The leader of the Soul-Devouring Rat suddenly felt very happy and shouted with a wave of his hand.

People from the Shenbian Tiger Clan did not want to stay for a long time and left in a hurry.

After the people from the Shenwen Tiger Clan disappeared, Chen Qingyang and Minglang walked slowly from a distance.

"Hey, there are two more people here." A demon cultivator with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek reminded.

The leader of the Soul-Devouring Rat just glanced at Chen Qingyang and the others and didn't care much. In addition, he was in a good mood at this moment, so he said, "The two of them dare to enter the Death Mountains. Forget it, let them pay 10,000 demon coins and let them go."

"good."

Then more than a dozen demon cultivators jumped down from the mountain and blocked Chen Qingyang and the others' way.

"Our boss said, leave 10,000 demon coins to buy wealth, and you can get out." The leader of the demon cultivator shouted.

For the Nether Wolf who has a black crystal card, ten thousand demon coins are a drop in the bucket, but if he is willing to pay for this amount of money, Chen Qingyang doesn't know. Anyway, he doesn't even have a demon coins on him.

The Nether Wolf looked up slightly at the hillside, and his eyes instantly locked in the Soul-Devouring Rat leader.

"Um?"

When the leader of the Soul-Devouring Rat was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly noticed a strange look. When he squinted his eyes, his body trembled.

"Soul-Devouring Rat Clan?"

As soon as the voice of the Nether Wolf fell, his whole body suddenly disappeared beside Chen Qingyang, and Chen Qingyang did not react at all.

The next moment, a ghostly figure appeared in front of the Soul-Devouring Rat leader, which scared him on the spot.

"You... are you a master of the Demon Lord?" The leader of the Soul-Devouring Rat asked in a panic voice.

Who else can be there except the Demon Lord-level master who can appear quietly in front of him?

"I heard that your clan has powerful soul-devouring magical powers. I wonder if it can devour the residual souls of the demon immortal?" Minglang asked coldly.

"Demon Immortal Remaining Soul?" The leader of the Soul-Devouring Rat looked stunned, then smiled bitterly and said, "Senior is joking with me?"

The Soul-Devouring Rat is indeed the nemesis of the soul body, but their soul-devouring magical powers are not invincible. Not to mention a demon immortal's soul, even a soul-controlling venerable, he would have to turn around and flee when he saw it.

Chen Qingyang in the distance was also shocked when he heard this. The remnant soul of the demon immortal, could it be that the ancient demon immortal corpse still had remnant souls?

But Mo Gu did not mention to him before that once the demon immortal still has residual souls in this world, how could they succeed in taking over the body?

"Do you think I'm joking with you?" Minglang asked with a chuckling.

The leader of the Soul-Devouring Rat swallowed hard and said, "Senior, my cultivation is still shallow, so how can I swallow the remaining soul of the demon immortal?"

The Nether Wolf shook his head slightly and said, "I don't need you to devour him. As long as you can wake him up from his sleep, this should be done, right?"

Hearing this, the leader of the Soul-Devouring Rat seemed to have guessed something, and looked at the Nether Wolf in horror, unable to speak for a long time.

"Sorry, senior, I have limited abilities..."

"Okay, since that's the case, I can only kill you." Minglang said lightly, as if he would talk about this irrelevant matter.
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