The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 1771 It's Him

There was no light flashing, as if a thin layer of mist had appeared.

In an instant, Sun Mou's figure disappeared

But it seemed that Sun Mou felt that it was not safe enough. He lay on the ground again, hid his body in the clouds, and then tried his best to restrain his breath.

Just as he finished all this, a beam of blood light, wrapped in several different figures, appeared at the foot of the Immortal Mountain dozens of miles away from him.

Almost at the moment when these figures appeared, Sun Mou felt a stream of amazing vigor coming from all directions, which made him feel indescribably depressed and uncomfortable. "They are demonic beasts... No! They are demonic beasts from that tribe!" Sun Mou thought.

He carefully reached out his divine senses.

Although he knew that the other party was not an ordinary demonic beast, he was the only one left here, so Sun Mou had to think more about it.

As his Divine Sense approached the group of demonic beasts inch by inch, Sun Mou quietly raised his head and looked at them from the corner of his eyes. He did not dare to look directly at them at this time, because it was easy for others to notice him.

Soon, he saw the four figures without being noticed.

Human form, beast head.

They possessed Blood Soul of demonic beasts and displayed the charm of cultivators at the same time.

Among them, the tallest one was tall and had a head of a sika deer on its neck.

A pair of long horns was curved up like branches.

Sun Mou judged that the shorter one was a hedgehog based on the spikes on the other party's head.

The fatest one was a wild boar, with long fangs in its mouth, and a very symbolic nose, which showed its identity.

Sun Mou identified the skinny one for a long time before making a vague judgment based on the horn on its forehead: a black flood dragon with impure blood lineage.

These four demonic beasts were like demons but not demons, like humans but not humans. They stood at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by immortal light. The misty secret realm of the Immortal Mountain emitted a sinister and strange smell.

Logically speaking, these four shapeshifting demons should have arrived together with Heaven's Edge Sect, the Sun Moon Sect, and the Imperial Universe Sect.

But now, they were obviously a step too late.

Moreover, vigor and ghostly aura around them also made people feel extremely uncomfortable. Sun Mou stayed outside the blessed land of the immortal mansion in order to plan and provide assistance.

At this time, he could feel that something was wrong, so he carefully moved his Divine Sense and leaned toward the other side, wondering if these four shapeshifting demons would say something. Then Sun Mou found that there was no need to do this.

As soon as the four shapeshifting demons opened their mouths, their voices were as loud as a bell. There was no need to get close at all. He could hear them clearly from tens of miles away.

The big demon in the shape of a wild boar suddenly sniffed and said in a rough voice, "Is there a smell of blood? And there is a strong smell of spiritual Qi blood. What's going on?"

“Did those cultivators who came before fight with each other?"

"It's normal for them to fight." At this moment, the transformed demonic hedgehog spoke in a soft voice. "Humans seek profit in the first place. For the sake of personal desires, their parents and loved ones can be killed, not to mention that this is the blessed land of the immortal mansion.

On the Path to Immortality, Heaven and Earth Treasures and magical powers are much more important than fellow disciples.”

"Let's see what's going on first." The big demon who had transformed into a sika deer seemed to be the most majestic one among the four beasts.

As soon as it opened its mouth, the other three beasts all shut their mouths.

Sun Mou didn't see how the sika deer moved. He only felt dizzy. The next moment, the deer had already stood in front of the human-shaped pit where Zuo Shuanglong was lying on the left.

With a flick of its finger, a drop of blood flew to the fingertip of the sika deer shapeshifting demon. It put its finger into its mouth, licked it, nodded, and moved again, appearing dozens of miles away. Sun Mou recognized that it was the place where the handsome male disciple of the Imperial Universe Sect was sent flying by Caspian.

After tasting the blood with the same movement, the sika deer demon frowned in a very human-like way.

"What's going on? Is there an internal strife?" asked the wild boar shapeshifting demon. There was a hint of schadenfreude in its voice.

At this time, Sun Mou held his breath and focused on listening to the judgment of the sika deer demon.

However, the sika deer did not speak. Instead, it released layers of spiritual consciousness around its body.

In the next moment, the horns on its head shone brightly from top to bottom.

The light was like the bright moon in the sky, covering the field.

The next moment, Sun Mou saw faint illusory images begin to condense in front of the two pools of blood.

"Return Flight of Light!" Sun Mou was shocked

Although it was almost impossible to be this magical power, the principle was very similar. Gradually, the faint shadow became solid.

The scene of Caspian slapping Zuo Shuanglong and sending the handsome male disciple flying with another slap was all restored.

This scene at that time was extremely shocking.

At this time, even the illusory image displayed by magical power still made people's scalps numb. In particular, the scene of the delicate and handsome male disciple being slapped away made these shapeshifting demons" expressions become particularly rich at this time.

"It's really an internal strife.” The wild boar shapeshifting demon let out a strange cry.

It stretched out its furry palm and pointed at the illusory image of Caspian. "Can you see this cultivator more clearly?”

The sika deer did not speak, but responded directly with action.

It shook its head gently.

The light around it suddenly seemed to be controlled by its pair of deer horns, overlapping layer by layer toward the illusory image of Caspian.

The illusory image belonging to Caspian gradually became clear.

Before long, Caspian's figure and appearance were all displayed in front of the four shapeshifting demons.

Although it was not as clear as a real person, it was a little like looking at people from an uneven mirror.

However, for a great demon that had reached the shapeshifting stage, seventy to eighty percent was already enough.

"It's a cultivator of Heaven's Edge Sect. It's very overbearing.” The hedgehog shapeshifting demon said in a low voice again.

"Wait." At this moment, Black flood dragon, which had not spoken before, suddenly took a step forward.

It approached the shadow of Caspian and looked at it carefully. Then it turned around and asked, "Old Deer, can you be clearer? I need to confirm one thing."

The sika deer nodded and shook its horns again.

The shadow became more solid.

However, it did not change much this time. Obviously, it had reached the limit of the sika deer. "What does this guy want to do?" Sun Mou, who was hiding in the distance, secretly guessed.

He had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

However, these four great demons were right in front of him, so he didn't dare to casually use his own deduction technique in case he was discovered.

At the same time, the black flood dragon demon moved closer and stared at Caspian for a moment. Suddenly, its body shook, and its eyes burst out a horrible killing intent like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Its vigor burst out like a raging wave. "It's him!"