I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? - Chapter 951

Chapter 951: Chapter 494: Go to Qinghua State to Find Xu Yan and Regain Honor!

A Heavenly Union Realm Warrior had thus perished.

Another warrior from the Wanbao Alliance, his face filled with terror, turned to flee.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

Red Cat sneered coldly, his figure moved and blocked the other’s escape route.

The warrior from the Wanbao Alliance, seeing no chance to escape, actually grit his teeth, steeled his heart, and let out an angry roar as if he would fight Red Cat to the death, but instead, he suddenly pounced downward, bursting with a formidable aura, directing his attack at Yu Xiaolong on the ground.

Yu Xiaolong: ???

Red Cat was also stunned. What was this guy doing? Wasn’t he supposed to be fighting him to the death? Why was he attacking Yu Xiaolong?

Could it be that he knew Yu Xiaolong was the second Great Demon King and was taking this opportunity to slay him, seeking a cushion in death?

Aoow!

Yu Xiaolong felt tears well up, crying out a dragon’s lament, his body shrank in an instant, turning into a streak of green light, disappearing from the spot in a flash.

In haste, moreover, just after being beaten hard by Red Cat, he simply couldn’t withstand such a powerful strike and could only dodge.

“You can’t hide!”

The warrior of the Wanbao Alliance, his eyes bloodshot, immediately used a secret technique that greatly damaged his vital blood essence. In a blink, he attacked Yu Xiaolong anew.

“Even if I die, I will drag your Demon Clan down with me as the True Dragon falls!”

The warrior of the Wanbao Alliance roared in madness.

Yu Xiaolong was nearly spitting blood in frustration; although he was a True Dragon, he had absolutely no connection with the True Dragon Clan. Even in death, he wouldn’t receive a second glance from the True Dragon Clan, let alone have them seek revenge for him!

Unfortunately, the warrior from the Wanbao Alliance didn’t know this.

He only knew that today he was undoubtedly going to die.

And this True Dragon was clearly wounded, surely the work of the Demon Clan. A True Dragon falling within the Demon Clan’s territory, wouldn’t the True Dragon Clan let go of such an issue?

They would surely seek revenge on the Demon Clan. Thus, even if he died, he would be avenged by a True Dragon.

This story, if spread out, would leave a bold stroke in the annals of Martial Arts history, making him one of the legends.

In this life-and-death crisis, the warrior of the Wanbao Alliance had a flash of brilliance, his mind exceptionally clear. Rather than fighting with the Great Demon King and being eventually slaughtered, it was better to take another path–dying but still having a True Dragon to avenge him was not a vain death!

“Stop him quick!”

Yu Xiaolong’s face was green. What kind of madman was this?

Quack!

Little Ha opened its mouth and in an instant, a surge of demonic energy enveloped Yu Xiaolong, pulling him over, evading the lethal strike.

The warrior from the Wanbao Alliance wanted to continue his onslaught, but Red Cat no longer gave him the chance.

A furious blade light descended in an instant, engulfing him within.

As the blade light faded, the warrior didn’t perish, but lay on the ground, covered in wounds, powerless to resist or flee.

“Die!”

Yu Xiaolong, recovering from the shock, lifted his claw to finish the man off.

Slap!

The result was Red Cat swatting him to the ground with a tiger paw.

“He can’t be killed yet!”

Yu Xiaolong was frustrated, having thought the reason for not killing the man was to allow him to do the deed, only to find out that wasn’t the case!

“Why not?”

Red Cat chuckled, “These two guys are from the Wanbao Alliance and they showed up here. Guess who their intended target was and who they were after?”

Yu Xiaolong was taken aback, then quickly understood. The warriors of the Wanbao Alliance had a breakthrough and felt capable, so they were prepared to take revenge on Meng Chong!

“Great King is mighty!”

A crowd of Demon Marshals and Demon Generals shouted praises, with Wind Spirit Tiger yelling the loudest.

Red Cat was very satisfied. To become a Demon Marshal or General, one must be quick-witted. This batch of Marshals and Generals was up to standard.

The performance of Wind Spirit Tiger pleased Red Cat even more, proving worthy of having received his guidance with a much sharper mind than before.

“I need to make a trip back. You two keep things steady and take charge of the Demon Clan!”

Red Cat instructed Yu Xiaolong and Little Ha.

“Quack!”

Little Ha made a noise, conveying its desire to return as well.

“Then let’s go together.”

Red Cat nodded, arranged the affairs of the Demon Clan, leaving Yu Xiaolong, the second Great Demon King, to continue presiding over the Demon Clan.

In the Taihe Realm,

Thud!

With a violent tremor, Dao melodies emerged, Spiritual Energy surged, and a Spirit Qi Storm burst forth from the already fallen Earth Shadow Realm, sweeping across the entire Divine Realm.

The Heaven and Earth Laws emerged, and the Power of Principles grew stronger, with Dao melodies spreading the Principles throughout the other thirty-seven Realms of the Divine Realm.

The Divine Realm was merging with the Dao Realm.

The entire Domain was undergoing change.

And with this outpouring of Spirit Qi Storm, as Dao melodies permeated the entire Divine Realm, the upper limits of Martial Arts would be broken in all Realms except Taihe Realm.

Some cultivators at their bottlenecks would also seize the moment of surging Spiritual Energy and emerging Dao melodies to break through their limits, stepping into new Realms.

The Divine Realm would soon witness a surge of Immortal Heavenly Venerable Warriors.

Many cultivators, stalled before the Immortal Realm and having honed their skills in the Truth Refinement Realm for lengthy years, would partake in these great changes and break their shackles to achieve Immortality!

The Divine Realm was entering a new era, and a group of Heavenly Union Realm Warriors had already gathered to discuss a journey to the Qinghua state, seeking to avenge their humiliation at the hands of Xu Yan.

In a deep and secluded mountain forest, Tian Shiqi hid himself, exceedingly cautious, fearing someone from the Qinghua state would come to kill him.

A mist suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and a shadowy figure silently emerged in front of him.

“My lord!”

Suddenly, Tian Shiqi’s expression tensed, and he hurriedly bowed reverently.

Yin Jue appeared like a shadow, seemingly ready to vanish at any moment, his voice ethereal, impossible to pinpoint the source.