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Chapter 341: Unacknowledged Killing Intent

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Qin Yang stared at the Iron-eating Beast, coldly laughing as he said: "You betrayed Chiyou?"

"Bullshit, I am the most loyal to my master."

The Iron-eating Beast immediately replied.

"Then you Wèishénme not go?"

Qin Yang continued to ask.

The Iron-eating Beast Bùmǎn, it glared at Qin Yang and said: "Are you annoyed?"

"Going or not?"

Qin Yang's hand-held Changdao appeared, pointing at the Iron-eating Beast.

The Iron-eating Beast disdainfully glanced at Qin Yang and said: "You are merely a True Immortal; although you luckily defeated the Ghost King today, you are not my match; he is only a mid-stage Earth Immortal, while I have already restored my cultivation to the peak of Earth Immortal; you are not my opponent."

The Iron-eating Beast was very confident.

Qin Yang seemed thoughtful.

He stared at the Iron-eating Beast and said: "In other words, if I can beat you up, you would be willing to go see Chiyou with me."

The Iron-eating Beast's eyes widened, "Is that what you mean?"

At that moment, Qin Yang said: "Alright, let's fight; after the fight, you take me to find that Ghost King, I will capture it."

Hearing Qin Yang's words, the Iron-eating Beast Bùmǎn, somewhat angrily said: "Do you think you have me figured out?"

"Otherwise? Or are you scared? You don't dare to fight me?"

The corner of Qin Yang's mouth showed a very disdainful smile.

The Iron-eating Beast could not take it anymore.

"Who's scared? Who do you think you are? Yinglong or the female drought demon? I could be scared of you?"

It finally couldn't hold back, and was about to strike and battle Qin Yang.

"Alright, let's fight in the heavens."

Qin Yang said.

"Let's go."

The Iron-eating Beast said.

Qin Yang wanted to bring Ji Dou Dou along.

Jiéguǒ, the Iron-eating Beast said: "Rest assured, that Ghost King doesn't dare come here; over these years I've dealt with it several times; not to mention coming here to cause trouble, even if it senses my aura, it will turn and flee."

Qin Yang was somewhat surprised.

Originally I thought the Iron-eating Beast was just a good-for-nothing that eats and waits to die.

Never expected, this guy is actually so domineering.

Beating a Ghost King so that it dares not even approach is also impressive.

"Let's go."

Qin Yang and the Iron-eating Beast shot up into the sky, in an instant tearing through the cloud layers, straight into the nine heavens.

The firmament was as dark as ink, thunder roared around the two, as if heaven and earth were trembling for this duel.

The gale tore at Qin Yang's robes, yet he was oblivious; his Changdao held horizontally before his chest, the blade's golden flames swallowing and exhaling illuminated the night sky like day.

The Iron-eating Beast's body swelled thousands of feet, transforming into a bronze giant beast, its scales all over shimmering with a icy blue cold light, each scale pattern seeming engraved with ancient runes.

It roared, trampling the void, its claws tearing open a spatial rift, carrying mountain-like pressure as it smashed down toward Qin Yang! Before the claw wind arrived, the clouds beneath Qin Yang's feet were already ground to powder, the void trembling as if the apocalypse had descended.

"Trivial skill!"

Qin Yang did not retreat but advanced, his Changdao suddenly bursting forth with ten-thousand-zhang golden light; his blade's momentum like a dragon, condensing into a phantom of a red-scaled flood dragon, the flood dragon's eyes blazing with purple lightning, roaring as it met the beast's claws.

The two collided, space actually shattered violently; the erupting strong wind twisted hundred-mile cloud layers into powder, revealing the earth below as dark as an abyss.

In the distance, the Milky Way swayed accordingly, as if the laws of heaven and earth were twisted by this strike.

A flicker of astonishment flashed in the Iron-eating Beast's eyes.

How could a human at the True Immortal realm actually withstand my peak strike head-on?

It let out an angry roar, suddenly blood lines spread across its body, killing intent surging heavenward, actually revealing the aspect of an ancient fierce demon.

The blood lines spread like a spiderweb, each strand oozing netherworld ghostly aura, instantly enveloping the entire battlefield in a crimson mist.

In the mist, countless wronged souls wailed, as if innumerable battle souls gathered behind the Iron-eating Beast to form a blood-colored battle flag, fluttering noisily.

Qin Yang, however, remained stern and unafraid; turning his blade, his immortal essence boiled violently within, golden divine light flowing through his meridians.

Behind him actually appeared a ninefold samsara phantom, each layer emanating a force of law.

The first layer is chaos, the second is netherworld, the third is blazing flame…

The ninefold phantoms intertwined into a chaos chain, directly locking the Iron-eating Beast's throat! Wherever the chain passed, the crimson mist was inch by inch incinerated, ghosts wailing as they turned into green smoke.

This is his method upon entering the True Immortal realm's comprehension.

"Today I will teach you what it means for an ant to shake a mountain!"

The Iron-eating Beast flew into a rage, its huge tail sweeping horizontally, the void rupturing to produce a hundred-mile black hole.

From the black hole surged countless netherworld ghostly shadows, all formed from the souls it had devoured.

There were beheaded generals wielding broken blades lunging to kill, there were red-eyed rakshasas spewing poisonous flames; moreover, countless faceless netherworld spirits surged toward Qin Yang like a tide.

The ghostly shadows wailed as they gnawed at the chaos chain, yet the chain grew ever more solid, each link bursting with samsara power, grinding the souls to extinction one by one.

Qin Yang's blade grew fiercer, step by step pressing closer, his whole body protected by the ninefold laws; ghostly aura could not invade.

His gaze like lightning, he pierced straight into the Iron-eating Beast's pupils: "You claim loyalty, so why do you fear even a single True Immortal like me? Could it be that you harbor a ghost in your heart!"

These words were like thunder; the Iron-eating Beast's offensive actually had a momentary stagnation.

Just at this moment, Qin Yang's blade had already reached the beast's brow, the cold chill piercing to the bone.

The Iron-eating Beast's pupils suddenly contracted; it let out a long howl, actually voluntarily withdrawing half of its killing intent, revealing its bronze true form.

Its giant palm slammed toward Qin Yang's shoulder, but it wasn't a killing move; instead, it injected a profound mysterious qi into his body.

Qin Yang felt his dantian tremble, as if a blood-colored immortal map circulated through his meridians, the map marking a location entwined with countless curses, from which faint ancient war drums boomed.

"This is the position seal of Lord Chiyou; if you have the guts, follow it to find him!"

The Iron-Eating Beast's voice actually carried a hint of vicissitude.

Having spoken, it turned into a stream of light and fled into the void, leaving Qin Yang standing amidst the shattered heavens.

Qin Yang's mind surfaced some terrain, which turned out to be the burial site of Chiyou's true body.

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes toward the farthest point of Tianji, the corner of his mouth deepening in a smile: "Interesting... this Iron-Eating Beast actually thinks the demon god's killing intent isn't Chiyou himself—no wonder it doesn't want to go with me."

He suddenly felt a start in his heart, as if some presence was secretly observing him.

In the distance, a wisp of black cloud silently coalesced, and a hoarse cold laugh came from within it, swooping straight toward Ji Dou Dou on the ground.

The Ghost King struck again, this time aiming to capture Ji Dou Dou.

Qin Yang's eyes turned cold in an instant.

He reacted extremely fast, almost lunging at the first moment.

In the next instant, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner appeared before Ji Dou Dou, emanating terrifying power that kept the Ghost King at bay.

The Ghost King couldn't believe it.

Qin Yang actually didn't bring the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, fighting the Iron-Eating Beast instead.

Instead, he left the Ten Thousand Souls Banner here to guard Ji Dou Dou.

As for the Iron-Eating Beast, its whereabouts were unknown.

Only then did the Ghost King dare to make a move.

The result was still failure.

Qin Yang descended, his blade light blazing, enveloping the Ghost King, all filled with a solemn killing aura.

Today, this Earth Immortal Ghost King thoroughly enraged him.

No matter what, Qin Yang also had to suppress and kill him.

Sensing Qin Yang's killing intent, the Ghost King gave a grim laugh and turned to flee.

A massive figure blocked the Ghost King—it was the Iron-Eating Beast, cutting off its escape route.

The Ghost King's heart turned cold in an instant.

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