The First Demon of the Chan Sect-Chapter 200 - 146: If the Tiger Doesn’t Show Its Claws, You Think I’m Critically Ill

Chapter 200: Chapter 146: If the Tiger Doesn’t Show Its Claws, You Think I’m Critically Ill

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"Uh! What’s going on here?"

A group of demon soldiers and generals from the Heavenly Court were so astounded their eyes nearly popped out. A grand Daluo Golden Immortal was actually sent flying by a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal. This, this is just ridiculously absurd.

"Kid, I’m going to make your soul scatter!" An infuriated Nine Youths, jumping out from the hole he had smashed into, roared as he summoned the Star Seal, viciously charging towards Golden Peng.

"Ha ha ha, I thought you were something special, but you’re nothing much after all!" Golden Peng laughed heartily, his ashy Wolf Fang Club gleaming with a metallic luster, its sharp protrusions flashing coldly.

The palm-sized Star Seal was cascading with Silver Hua, and countless star-like pinpoints burst forth, swirling around the small seal, flickering on and off.

The bright moon hung high, pouring down its immaculate moonlight, rustling sounds arising under the pitch-black night sky.

"Boom!"

The Wolf Fang Club collided with the Star Seal surrounded by swirling stars. It was a powerful surge of energy; a dazzling light shot up into the sky, and the mighty Qi Force shattered all nearby rocks and clouds into dust. It’s hard to imagine how a Taiyi Golden Immortal like Golden Peng could possess such formidable mana. Even the Wolf Fang Club was no ordinary item; it could actually withstand a confrontation with the Spiritual Treasure-level Star Seal.

The stars around the small seal dimmed, and Nine Youths once again became the laughing stock among his subordinate demons.

"F*ck his great-grandfather, are Demon Clan Saints in such short supply that we’re filling numbers indiscriminately?"

"That’s right, that’s right, is this guy really a Daluo Golden Immortal?"

"He’s really embarrassing our Heavenly Court!"

Nine Youths, with a face turning green, swore in his heart to smash Golden Peng into pieces. The Star Seal, floating in the void, seemed to sense its master’s wish. Waves of boundless Star Power rolled down from the horizon, pouring directly into the Star Seal. The seal, originally the size of a palm, suddenly grew as thick as a Jiao Dragon, as vast as a mountain.

"Die!" This time Nine Youths seemed to be going all out, his mana surging around him, all of it poured into the Star Seal. Nine silver Jiao Dragons crossed the Heavenly Vault like a cascade of star-made gold, their silver bodies shimmering, emanating a force that was shockingly intense. The solemn and immense aura felt like it had existed since time immemorial.

Golden Peng’s face changed slightly. Although he had cultivated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique passed down by Zi Shu, there was still a gap of several major realms. If they fought head-on, death without injury was certain!

"Stop hurting my younger brother!" Just as he was pondering his next move, a roar from Kong Xuan came from not far away. A splendidly colorful peacock shot from the volcano’s mouth like lightning. Enveloped in enchanting five-colored light, the peacock looked unspeakably beautiful, enough to make even a fairy feel inferior.

"Swoosh!"

With a light flick of its tail feathers, the peacock released a quiet Five-Colored Divine Light that illuminated half of the sky. When Kong Xuan channeled his strength into the Divine Light, the mysterious light began to circulate slowly. The light from the Five Elements grew stronger, and as they transformed, a force originating from the essence of Heaven and Earth was completely unleashed by the Divine Light, furiously sweeping towards the nine silver Jiao Dragons.

Nine Youths felt a void in his heart, as the Star Seal he had just refined seemed to have lost connection with his Primordial Spirit. This greatly shocked him!

Suddenly, he remembered what the other Demon Generals had told him before. There were two main masters in the Divine Bird Hall, the Great Hall Master’s true form was that of a peacock, proficient in a divine skill called "Five-Colored Divine Light," famed for having nothing it cannot cleanse! Could it be that the one who took his Spiritual Treasure was the Great Hall Master Kong Xuan?

"What devil dare takes this Great Saint’s Spiritual Treasure? Return it immediately!" Nine Youths pondered for a while before shouting loudly.

"I’ll return your grandpa! Big brother, hit him!" Golden Peng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said.

"It’s definitely Kong Xuan!" Nine Youths had a revelation in his heart, but now he was unarmed. Ever since he got the Star Seal, he had discarded other Spiritual Treasures. How could he fight these two now? Could it be that he had to rely purely on physical combat?

Looking back at the hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers and generals from Heavenly Court, Nine Youths’ eyes flickered with a plan. He commanded, "My children. His Majesty Di Jun has ordered us to conquer the Divine Bird Hall. Now that the Divine Bird Hall is within our reach, unleash and kill! Whoever captures or kills these two hall masters, I shall reward them with an Innate Spiritual Treasure and various Elixir Refining Materials! Kill!"

Hiding at the windward side of the Ten Thousand Feet Volcano, Zi Shu felt speechless and thought to himself, "This guy is truly shameless! Such pathetic demons, and even Di Jun would reuse them. It seems the Heavenly Court is beyond redemption!"

However, regardless of that, upon hearing the words of Nine Youths, the Demon Soldiers and Demon Generals were still filled with excitement and emotions ran high. These Little Demons wouldn’t get to enjoy Elixirs on normal days, let alone Innate Spiritual Treasures. Having an Acquired Spirit Treasure in hand would already be considered good. With such an opportunity before them, how could they not cherish it?

The Demon Soldiers and Demon Generals went into a full-blown riot, crazily urging on their Mana, riding the demonic winds rushing towards Golden Peng and Kong Xuan. Although the cultivations of these Little Demons were low, only having Heavenly Immortal Cultivation, with the highest being of the realm of Taiyin Golden Immortal, now they swarmed the mountains far and wide, everywhere were demons—just like in ancient times—a multitude after another summoning wind and rain, plucking stars and moons. The whole Qiankun shook. The strength of that presence made thousands of mountains tremble, terrifying beyond measure!

Golden Peng, who did not expect Nine Youths to be so shameless as to use group attack tactics after a failed one-on-one duel, felt a tingling sensation in his scalp; covered in goosebumps, he felt extremely vulnerable as he nudged Kong Xuan. Speaking in a low voice, Golden Peng said, "Big brother, there are so many of these Little Demons. What should we do? Is the allure of the Spiritual Treasure really that great?"

These two guys were completely oblivious to the plight of the common folk. The world today is no longer the bountiful Primordial era. Great mountains, rivers, Spiritual Treasure Refining Materials have long been held tightly in the hands of some Primordial powers, or Primordial Great Powers. Ordinary cultivators can’t even touch the fur of a Spiritual Treasure.

And what about these two? Although not personally taught by Li Qingming, they grew up robustly under the entire family treasure of Zi Shu. They were the true second-generation rich of the Primordial era!

Even Kong Xuan had a slightly bitter look on his face, baring an ugly smile, he said, "What else can we do! Let’s gather our men and run for it. Mouse Master once said our Master is from the Yuqing Sect, so let’s head in the direction of Kunlun Mountain! Let’s see if they dare to chase!"

The two brothers activated their Mana, swept up their Little Demon subordinates with one move, and made to escape; but then they witnessed an extremely strange scene.

A gray and odd wind began blowing from nowhere, from every direction, completely covering the once black and profound Cangqiong. This gray wind, aimlessly sweeping across the whole Ten Thousand Feet Volcano, strangely diffused even more gray dust whenever it fell within the range of the Heavenly Court’s Demon Crowd.

After an indeterminable amount of time, maybe it was a quarter of an hour, or perhaps a thousand years, when the gray wind dissipated, what was revealed were the Demon Soldiers and Demon Generals, clad in bright silver armor, densely collapsed on the ground, turning the original grayish land into a pure blanket of silver-white. Under the moonlight’s illumination, it shone brightly! And those who were still standing amounted to only about a dozen newly ascended warriors from the Demon Clan of the Daluo Realm.

Seeing the Demon Soldiers and Demon Generals lying peacefully on the ground, some even snoring, the dozen or so Demon Clan powerhouses short-circuited. What on earth was going on? They had never heard of needing to consult with each other before taking a nap—something was fishy!

"Big brother, I suspect this is the work of Mouse Master!" said Golden Peng, looking at the Demon Soldiers and Demon Generals strewn on the ground, nodding affirmatively.

"No need to suspect. Besides that sleazy Master Uncle, who else could do such a thing? A Quasi-Saint powerhouse, actually resorting to underhanded tactics from behind, and on top of that, against lower-ranked Little Demons and creatures. If we tell others, who would believe it!" The corner of Kong Xuan’s mouth twitched, as he felt resigned to his sleazy Master Uncle.

"Fie, which desperate, timid mouse dares to commit such an outrageous and treasonous act? Aren’t you afraid of offending the Heavenly Court?" Nine Youths’s face was pale; this time, he had thoroughly lost face! If he couldn’t drag out the person lurking in the shadows, upon return to the Heavenly Court, Di Jun would skin him alive. Just with idle gossip alone, Nine Youths could be drowned.

"Whacka whacka, little snakey! You better hurry up and take this bunch of wine sacks and rice bags back! The Divine Bird Hall is under my old man’s protection. No one dares to harm a hair of the Divine Bird Hall!" Zi Shu did not show himself, but his sharp, hoarse voice echoed across the sky.

"F*ck, you old geezer! This saint would flip the Divine Bird Hall upside down to drag you out!" Nine Youths raged furiously, with his whole being trembling, clearly on the verge of eruption.

"Shut up!" Suddenly a thunderclap burst forth, a jet-black mouse paw descended from the heavens and firmly smacked Nine Youths into the dirt!

"Ah!" Nine Youths only had time to let out a wail before being completely pressed deep into the ground, who knows how far down.

Zi Shu’s shrill voice, however, was overflowing with arrogance, "F*ck, acting like a tiger but you think I’m critically ill?! Teach you a lesson so you remember it. Don’t go out there and randomly bite people again!"

The remaining dozen Daluo Golden Immortals of the Heavenly Court shivered in unison. My heavens, this unknown old person was just too perverted! A peak Daluo Golden Immortal powerhouse, just like that, smacks someone around, holy sh*t! That’s too violent!

Not far away, Golden Peng muttered softly, "This Master Uncle Mouse seems to be a bit too shameless! What’s this about acting like a tiger but they think I’m critically ill?! I’ve never even heard of such a saying!"

Kong Xuan looked around vigilantly and whispered, "Second brother, shut up! Are you itching for a beating again? Be careful that Master Uncle Mouse hears you and decides to abuse you!"

Golden Peng shuddered and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"You old crock, I hope you die a terrible death!" Nine Youths, already devoid of any face or dignity, leaped out from the ground, bellowing madly.

At that moment, a space fracture quietly opened above Nine Youths’ head. From within, a disheveled Daoist, his robes tattered and his face charred, fell out.

The Daoist glanced around, grinned, and said, "Ha! The moon shines bright and the stars are sparse tonight, the weather is great!"(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for a recommendation ticket and monthly ticket at Qidian (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation.)