Chapter 185: Chapter 167: Return! Fury! Sweeping! The Proud Little Peng King! (Two-in-one 5000 words)_3
Ling Xi, Shen Yuan, and others were also baffled upon hearing that.
Beasts, these creatures, do not possess intelligence or wisdom and act solely on instinct.
Even a quasi-emperor cultivator can’t make a beast of the Divine Body realm submit.
Because they simply don’t understand what fear or compromise means, only ferocious beast nature.
But now, how could Su Changqing actually control a rank two beast?
After pondering for a while, the head of the Ming Python tribe chuckled indifferently:
"In this vast world, nothing is too strange. Perhaps there’s some special beast control method."
"But it’s nothing to worry about. With his Divine Body realm cultivation, he can’t control too powerful a beast."
The Great Peng King and others nodded upon hearing this, speculating similarly.
"Relying on a single rank two beast, he dares to come and rescue people?"
The leader of the Ling Xi tribe looked at Su Changqing in front of the Celestial Demon Pool, full of killing intent, and said:
"We, the Demon Race, nearly four hundred strong, will not be faceless by just one rank two beast!"
The number of the Demon Race far exceeds the Human Race; a single rank two beast can’t change the overall situation.
On the other side, Miao Ba and others were also well aware of this.
"Has the Domain Master arrived?"
Looking at the Demon Race blocking their path forward, Miao Ba’s eyes showed a hint of coldness.
Although Su Changqing had temporarily saved those disciples, the predicament was not yet resolved.
Once those demons swarmed forward, how could they be stopped?
"Almost there."
Shan Ming looked at where Su Changqing stood, his brows furrowed, "I hope Chang Qing can buy some more time."
...
In front of the Celestial Demon Pool.
Taking advantage of the chaos among the demon horde, Wu Yong and Miao Feng carved out a bloody path and came to Su Changqing’s side.
"Impressive, senior brother; you can even control beasts?"
Wu Yong looked at the beasts in the field, licking his blood-stained lips.
Nearby Miao Feng’s beautiful eyes also revealed a peculiar look as she gazed at Su Changqing.
This method of beast control, she had never seen before.
"By coincidence, I gained a minor technique."
Su Changqing said simply, then spoke, "Protect our fellow disciples."
As the words fell, Su Changqing strode forward into the field.
"Is senior brother planning to take on four hundred?"
Wu Yong’s mouth twitched, "Could he be too confident?"
Miao Feng said nothing; she just cast a deep look at Su Changqing, turned, and stood in front of several disciples, ready for battle.
Meanwhile, after a brief chaos, the Demon Race regrouped in one place.
The enormous number of nearly four hundred demon race members appeared as a dense mass, radiating pressure.
On the opposite side, there was only one beast and a thin young man.
"Kill! Avenge Mang Kai!"
"Slaughter him! Kill all those humans!"
"Isn’t he strong? All together, swallow him..."
Facing Su Changqing, cries of murderous intent rang out from the Demon Race.
Numerous demon race members became restless, unable to hold back, continually moving forward.
"Su Changqing!"
At this moment, Kuang Yuan grinned wickedly, "Aren’t you quite the fighter? Are four hundred demon race members enough for you to kill?"
"Show me the prowess you had not long ago. Let’s see if it’s you who hunts me down now or if I slaughter you!"
As the words fell, Kuang Yuan stepped forward, raising his right hand high, on the verge of ordering an attack.
But Su Changqing’s expression remained calm. Looking at the dense crowd of the Demon Race, he slowly opened his mouth, about to activate the Dragon Language Curse again.
The Demon Race might be numerous, but in these Dragon Bone Mountains, the most fearsome was the beast horde!
However.
Before Su Changqing could speak, a soft footstep suddenly echoed in the field.
Little Peng King stood up from the Celestial Demon Pool, walking slowly towards Su Changqing.
"Get lost!"
Seeing Kuang Yuan blocking the way, Little Peng King shouted with icy coldness.
Kuang Yuan, who was initially furious, turned his head to see it was Little Peng King. His anger vanished instantly; he didn’t dare utter another word and turned to step back.
He didn’t want to be deprived of his qualification to enter the Celestial Demon Pool by Little Peng King.
Little Peng King slowly approached Su Changqing, remaining silent for a moment before speaking:
"I didn’t know about the Guiding Talisman, nor did I act against your companions."
Su Changqing raised an eyebrow upon hearing this.
Little Peng King’s golden pupils flashed with sharpness upon seeing this, "These words of mine aren’t to explain to the Human Race."
"But to let you know, when I, Little Peng King, kill, I disdain using such petty tricks!"
"Even if it’s straightforward and upright, I can still kill you all!"
As his words concluded, Little Peng King’s aura burst forth, and his golden hair danced wildly.
With an overbearing demeanor, he pointed at Mo Xiong and others, speaking arrogantly:
"Have a duel with me. If you win, I’ll let you take those cripples and leave the mountain safely, and no one will stop you!"
Before Little Peng King finished speaking, Kuang Yuan and You Lin couldn’t help but shout, "Little Peng King, you..."
Little Peng King didn’t speak, just swept his sharp gaze over them.
Instantly, Kuang Yuan and You Lin felt as if their throats were choked and held back the rest of their words.
The two exchanged glances, seeing the flashes of cold light in each other’s eyes.
In front.
Little Peng King looked at Su Changqing once more, speaking coldly:
"If you lose, not only will you die, but everyone behind you will die too!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Yong, Miao Feng, Mo Xiong, and others turned their gaze to Su Changqing.
Their eyes were filled with hope.
Whether these members of the Human Race could safely leave from the encirclement of four hundred Demon Race members fell upon Su Changqing!
But unexpectedly, Su Changqing softly chuckled upon hearing this.
His eyes, devoid of warmth, looked at Little Peng King, "You will let us leave?"
"There’s no need for you to allow it. Today, you will be defeated, and the demons behind you will die!"
Wu Yong, Mo Xiong, and others felt a chill on their scalps upon hearing this.
They looked at the menacing, dense demon horde opposite, unable to fathom where Su Changqing’s confidence came from.
"Hahaha!"
Upon hearing this, Little Peng King laughed aloud, "Everyone says I’m arrogant, yet I didn’t expect you, Su Changqing, to be hundreds of times more arrogant than I am!"
"I must see how you intend to defeat me!"
"Kill!"
With a roar, the mighty image of the Celestial Peng emerged behind Little Peng King, its sharp claws descending directly upon Su Changqing.
Seeing this, Su Changqing’s expression remained unchanged. He gently stretched his muscles and softly spoke,
"In the same realm, I have yet to be defeated."
"Let me see..."
Boom!
Su Changqing erupted with violent vigor, grasping the massive claw descending upon him. As his palm clenched tightly, the claw exploded.
In his eyes flashed the searing battle intent of a Martial Artist, as he looked at Little Peng King,
"Can you force me to use my full strength?"