Chapter 68: Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast: You Guys Are Truly Dogs (Fourth Update)

Inside the Star Dou Great Forest.

"Boom... boom... boom..."

With each thunderous sound, the Shadow Leopard in the clearing was seen sustaining constant injuries until it collapsed powerlessly.

"This guy is really fast; he almost got away!"

High above, Flender landed and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Alright, don't waste time. Kill it quickly and take the hind leg meat, as well as the breast meat!"

Not far away, Grandmaster, seeing that the battle had ended, walked straight over.

The recent battle would inevitably attract other soul beasts.

This was the inner circle of the Star Dou Great Forest; one had to be cautious and careful.

Just as Grandmaster’s words fell, the Shadow Leopard on the other side was completely dumbfounded.

Good heavens, it had originally thought this group of people was killing it to harvest its soul ring.

But as it turned out...

They were just doing it to take its hind leg meat and breast meat?

Had it been too long since it wandered into the outer circle?

How long had it been since it encountered soul masters, and yet the soul masters on the continent had already changed!

So much for hunting for soul rings; why were they killing a beast just for meat?

For a moment, the Shadow Leopard felt like it was about to become famous.

It, a dignified ten-thousand-year soul beast, was actually killed by a few human soul masters just to eat meat.

Humiliation, what a damn humiliation.

Just thinking about how, after it died, other soul beasts might ask how it perished.

It wouldn't even know how to answer.

"Alright, understood. Old Zhao, hurry up, don't damage the quality of the meat!"

Flender also knew the gravity of the situation and gave the order to Zhao Wuji.

The latter’s Power Vajra Claws were perfect for this task.

"Always bossing me around!"

Zhao Wuji, having been assigned the task, grumbled unhappily before walking toward the Shadow Leopard.

Lying on the ground, the severely wounded Shadow Leopard watched these people, who didn't even bother to finish it off.

They were discussing the meat right in front of it, which immediately made it furious.

It was at least a ten-thousand-year soul beast; couldn't they show a little respect?

They could at least kill it before discussing it slowly.

"Roar!"

It screamed in its heart, and the next moment, Zhao Wuji struck with his claws, instantly removing the hind leg meat.

The basin-sized piece of soul beast meat was taken and stored by Tang San into his soul tool.

"Teacher Zhao, be careful, don't affect the meat quality!"

Thinking that it would still need to be cooked by the Immortal later, Tang San couldn't help but offer a reminder.

Enduring the excruciating pain, the Shadow Leopard felt the rage in its chest erupt completely.

These humans were too detestable; even if it died, it would not let them off.

Harboring its final resentment, the Shadow Leopard finally perished under another strike from Zhao Wuji.

Yet, at the moment of death, it seemed to hear human voices by its ears.

"Huh, this soul beast actually has a soul bone!"

"What, a soul bone? I wonder what would happen if we used it to make soup for the Immortal?"

As the two sentences rang in its ears, the Shadow Leopard closed its eyes in pure fury.

To hell with your soul bone soup!

I'm tired, I'm done playing.

A generation of ten-thousand-year soul beasts met its end in a fit of rage.

At this very moment, beside the Shadow Leopard, Zhao Wuji was also stunned upon hearing Tang San's words.

Making soup with a ten-thousand-year soul bone, Tang San, that idea of yours is something else.

Are your family members aware of how extravagant you are?

"Alright, Old Zhao, time to go!"

Flender, coming from the other side, glanced at the soul bone in Zhao Wuji's hand and urged him on.

This time, they had achieved their goal for coming in.

The matter of the soul bone could be discussed after they returned.

In a moment, the group packed up and headed toward the outside of the Star Dou Great Forest.

Leaving behind only the unyielding body of the Shadow Leopard—oh, and that pitch-black ten-thousand-year soul ring above it!

Shadow Leopard: Don't leave yet, at least absorb the soul ring before you go!

The Shadow Leopard wept; its humiliation could never be washed away.

Although I am not human, you guys are truly dogs!

Meanwhile, Tang San and the others, having gained a full harvest, headed out of the Star Dou Great Forest.

Just as Tang San and his group were in action,

Yue Buqun, on the other side, was also in action.

World of Smiling Proud Wanderer, Shaolin Temple.

Inside the Bodhidharma Hall.

"Senior Brother, I heard that the Demon Cult's Ren Woxing has re-emerged in the Jianghu; I fear it may be unfavorable for our Shaolin!"

The Head of the Bodhidharma Hall said, looking quite worried at this moment.

They and the Demon Cult had some history, after all.

Ren Woxing's strength could not be underestimated.

"Junior Brother, for this matter, our Shaolin should just sit on the sidelines and watch!"

Abbot Fang Zheng, sitting in the head seat, spoke up.

Within the Demon Cult, there was still Dongfang Bubai.

There would inevitably be a struggle between Ren Woxing and Dongfang Bubai.

Besides, weren't there still the Five Mountain Sword Sects?

They were the best chess pieces; if anything happened, the Five Mountain Sword Sects could handle it.

"Hmm, Senior Brother's words are reasonable!"

The Head of the Bodhidharma Hall nodded and said no more.

Just then, a cry of alarm sounded from outside the Bodhidharma Hall.

"Abbot, it's bad! Our Shaolin has been surrounded!"

A young monk ran in hurriedly from outside the Bodhidharma Hall to report to the Abbot.

The group of high-ranking Shaolin monks, who had been calm and composed, were all stunned at this moment.

What, their Shaolin had been surrounded?

How could this be!

Abbot Fang Zheng, in the head seat, frowned deeply.

"Could it be that the Demon Cult evildoers have gathered?"

Asking the young monk who had arrived, Fang Zheng's expression turned grave.

If the Demon Cult evildoers had gathered, then their Shaolin would have to fight for their lives.

But the next moment, the words spoken by the young monk left all the high-ranking monks stunned.

"It is... it is the Five Mountain Sword Sects Alliance Leader Yue Buqun, who has brought the Five Mountain Sword Sects to surround us!"

Once the words fell, the Bodhidharma Hall was silent.

The group of high-ranking Shaolin monks were all bewildered.

Who?

Yue Buqun of the Five Mountain Sword Sects?

He led people to surround our Shaolin?

Isn't this a joke!

The Five Mountain Sword Sects were a righteous sect; why would they surround Shaolin Temple for no reason?

Even Master Fang Zheng was completely baffled.

"Let's go, let's go out and see!"

With a stern expression, Master Fang Zheng spoke, then led the high-ranking monks toward the Shaolin Shanmen.

At this moment, at the Shaolin Shanmen, the members of the Five Mountain Sword Sects were gathered.

Leading them was none other than the Alliance Leader of the Five Mountain Alliance, Yue Buqun.

At this moment, for the sake of money and precious medicinal herbs, Yue Buqun had finally set his sights on Shaolin Temple.

Standing behind Yue Buqun were Zuo Lengchan and the others from the Mount Song Sect.

However, at this moment, Zuo Lengchan and the others were all looking excited, clamoring incessantly.

Before coming, Yue Buqun had taken out a serving of egg fried rice.

Subsequently, Zuo Lengchan and the others, having tasted the omelet rice, went mad.

At this moment, in front of the Shaolin Temple, they were clamoring incessantly.