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Chapter 353: The One Who Should Scram
Chapter 353: The One Who Should Scram
Amid a fierce roar, Yu Chaoan was left suspended in midair, bewildered for a moment, and even his movements paused.
Such terrifying force belonged to the Demon Emperor of the Fortieth Cave? And... did they hit the wrong person?
Just then, he saw the lion glance coldly at him.
"Hiss!"
Yu Chaoan shuddered, suddenly realizing what was happening.
He resumed manipulating the array and, at the same time, summoned two small mountain peaks, smashing them viciously toward the Flood Dragon.
Regardless of the situation, killing the Ghost-tailed Demon Emperor first was always the right move.
Boom! Boom!
The mountain peaks crumbled, turning into falling rocks.
The Ghost-tailed Demon Emperor took two more heavy blows. Its massive body writhed, and its ferocious head suddenly opened wide, "Are you fcking crazy!"
Shen Yi was engulfed by the bloody wind, and his body leaped into the air once more.
Before the old Flood Dragon could close its mouth, a mighty punch struck its lower jaw, sending its entire body flying across the ground, rolling uncontrollably. But it was pulled back again by the four pillars of fire.
"Hiss... Hiss..."
With blood dripping from its mouth, the Flood Dragon finally understood why this lion had the strength to fight Zhang Xuanyan. However, it still couldn't comprehend why the lion was directing its claws at it.
Within the Thousand Demon Caves, even if there were disputes, when facing human cultivators, they would always present a united front.
"...?"
As the lion lunged at it again, the Ghost-tailed Demon Emperor's eyes blazed with fury and killing intent. It let out a mournful roar, "You want this Emperor's cave mansion! You want to take this Emperor's place! You despicable creature! How ambitious!"
The lion was not content with just replacing the Thunderhoof Demon Emperor.
Its true desire was to occupy the sixteenth cave!
At this moment, compared to Yu Chaoan, the Ghost-tailed Demon Emperor wanted to take down this lion demon first.
It unleashed its claws with ferocity.
The blazing pillars of fire were instantly shaken apart.
The sharp dragon claws rapidly swelled, emanating a dense eerie glow, and viciously swung toward the lion! Such a formidable demon, coupled with an enraged desperate strike.
In an instant, Shen Yi recognized the gap in their realms.
It wasn't just the overwhelming sense of oppression, but also the lack of any opportunity to evade.
Bang!
Shen Yi took the blow head-on and stumbled back dozens of feet, but he looked unharmed.
"...?"
The Ghost-tailed Demon Emperor looked at the lion and then at its claws.
In such a perilous situation, it actually paused for a moment.
Yu Chaoan, equally perplexed, stared at the scene. Was this a show for Dao Master, but was it necessary?
Before he could figure it out, the lion glanced at him again.
"Sorry, my bad, my bad."
Yu Chaoan felt ashamed and quickly waved his hands. Before he could finish speaking, his heart skipped a beat.
Wait, why was he explaining himself to a demon?
This was clearly Dao Master's battle for fame, but something felt off about the way it was unfolding.
He shook his head, quickly manipulated the array again to trap the old Flood Dragon, and then began performing various incantations without pause.
Under Yu Chaoan's control, the originally flat ground suddenly transformed into a hideous landscape, like a giant mouth devouring the Ghost-tailed Demon Emperor's body.
The four pillars of fire tightly bound its upper body, and the fiery tongues relentlessly licked its scales and flesh.
"This Emperor admits defeat! The sixteenth cave is yours!"
The Ghost-tailed Demon Emperor frantically shattered the earth, rolling madly in the air, but it couldn't escape the array's range.
In response, a barrage of punches rained down like a storm.
In a spot hidden from Yu Chaoan's view, a flame insignia appeared in Shen Yi's palm. With each strike, the insignia seemed to melt into the body of the Ghost-tailed Demon Emperor.
"Does it hurt that much?" Yu Chaoan muttered as he waved his hand, summoning a giant boulder to crush his opponent.
Watching the ancient Flood Dragon writhing in pain on the ground, Yu Chaoan's heart filled with dread.
"Let go of this Emperor!" The Ghost-tailed Demon Emperor roared, its eyes wild with fury as it took to the skies once more, crashing randomly in all directions.
As the massive tail swept towards him, Yu Chaoan quickly performed a series of intricate hand seals, summoning over a dozen tall and muscular golden armored warriors to stand protectively in front of him.
But in the next moment, they were all shattered by the force of the blow.
The thick and sturdy tail swept across like a pillar holding up the sky, sending Yu Chaoan flying.
"Puff—"
Perhaps it was because the lion was having too much fun, but Yu Chaoan's guard dropped for a moment.
Only when the formidable creature's blow landed did he realize how powerful this ancient Flood Dragon truly was when it fought with its life on the line.
The array on his robe couldn't even withstand a single breath before it dissipated.
Yu Chaoan was sent flying, only to be caught by a golden cloud at the last moment.
The putrid stench of the dragon's mouth filled the air as it bit down frantically from midair.
Just then, the Ghost-tailed Demon Emperor suddenly veered backwards, its movements uncontrolled.
Yu Chaoan had just finished performing the hand seals for a protective technique when he witnessed the lion grab its tail and once again fling the ancient dragon to the ground.
With a powerful swing of its paw, the lion slammed its palm onto the dragon's head.
The force of the Ghost-tailed Demon Emperor's tail slamming into the lion was enough to make it lower its body slightly.
Yu Chaoan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat at the sight.
To think that this lion could withstand the full force of the sixteenth cave's Demon Emperor... What was its body made of?
"..." Shen Yi's eyelids twitched, and a sinister smile lifted the corners of his lips.
In his palm, the last flame insignia glowed, and nine demonic shadows appeared on his arm as he delivered a crushing blow.
Crack!
The Ghost-tailed Demon Emperor's skull fractured, the cracks so fine they were almost imperceptible.
Such injuries were hardly fatal.
But the ancient dragon's head, which had been held high, now hung in midair, its eyes filled with hatred slowly losing their luster.
It stared intently at the Golden-Eyed Lion King before it, as if it wanted to say something, but its massive head continued to fall, beyond its control.
As the colossal body began to plummet towards the abyss, Shen Yi reached out and grabbed its whiskers, pulling it back up.
His hand reached into the dragon's mouth.
A faint glow pierced through the darkness!
The Ghost-tailed Demon Emperor, its spirit already clouded by the scorching flames, slowly widened its eyes as if sensing something it desperately desired.
With great difficulty, it turned its head, its eyes filled with disbelief as it looked at the lion beside it.
"..." Shen Yi met its gaze, expressionless.
Only when the Ghost-tailed Demon Emperor's body had been completely ravaged by the madness within did Shen Yi retract his hand, the faint glow disappearing with it.
He casually tossed the ancient dragon to the ground.
"I... you..." Yu Chaoan lay on the golden cloud, his face bitter. He had come prepared with magical treasures and strategies, yet in the end, he hadn't even gotten a chance to use them.
If not for the lion's intervention, he might have been injured due to his own carelessness.
His chance for fame had slipped through his fingers.
Shen Yi raised his gaze to the sky, choosing not to reveal his identity to the disciples of Wutong Mountain.
Turning away, he said, "Scram."
"Oh..." Yu Chaoan's face twisted in a mix of emotions.
It seemed the lion had no intention of sharing the credit for defeating the Flood Dragon with him.
(End of Chapter)
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