Chapter 47 Fu Dongliu

The three Nascent Soul True Monarchs took on the three Demon Kings, while the remaining Demonic Beasts also rushed over.

In the blink of an eye, human Cultivators and Demonic Beasts were engaged in battle.

"Junior brother, go on, find a suitable Demonic Beast to practice on. With me here, no beast can harm you. Oh, right, not even those three Demon Kings ahead," Li Changxiao saw Yang Ji bring out his Flying Sword and said with a laugh.

Yang Ji gave him a glance, deeply surprised.

To match a Nascent Soul True Monarch, these Demon Kings... Could his cheap senior brother really be so powerful that he could withstand a Demon King with just a Golden Core?

While he was deep in thought, a pungent stench suddenly hit his nostrils.

Before him appeared a hideous frog the size of a water buffalo, its back covered with rotten flesh lumps, emitting a foul odor.