Chapter 274: Let No One Leave Today

The Golden Body gripped Bai Yu's white feather tightly.

Punch after punch smashed into the Yao Huang's back, each blow forcing it to fall uncontrollably toward the ground.

Until it thoroughly enraged the White Crane, which crashed down with a boom, its eyes blood-red, roaring:

"This Royal One will fight you to the death!"

Amidst the sharp roar, it suddenly raised its head, returning to the most instinctive combat method among demons.

Its powerful demon body exerted force, flinging the Golden Body away, then the single remaining wing smashed down fiercely!

Boom!

The Golden Body Dharma Image raised its palm in the same manner.

The ten-zhang tall ferocious beast and the two-zhang-plus Golden Body began to grapple; both possessed formidable bodies, neither versed in spells, engaging only in the most primal slaughter.

Bai Yu was sharp, but the Golden Body did not yield an inch.

Savage and brutal.

Just then, Zhang Mingyang finally caught his breath, casting only a glance at the battle in the distance.

Without the slightest hesitation, he turned and fled outward.

Seeing this, even Chen Zhong could not help but curse: "Damn it!"

A Golden Body Dharma Image had intervened to save, now locked in a stalemate; this was the perfect opportunity to assist.

He actually fled just like that?!

A Qing stamped her foot in anger; indeed, as long as one dealt with the Xuan Guang Cave, the only outcome was always betrayal and treachery!

Shen Yi remained silent, issuing only an order in his heart.

The next moment, the Golden Body Dharma Image glanced sideways toward the distance, then the golden dragon on its arm roared and charged out.

Witnessing this scene, even the Bai Yu Yao Huang was stunned for an instant.

This mere two-zhang-plus Transformation of Spirit Realm Golden Body, while fighting him, had actually reserved strength to deal with Zhang Mingyang?

They truly were not of the same faction!

Upon realizing this, the Bai Yu Yao Huang felt immense regret, immediately followed by a punch from the Golden Body striking its leg.

It went down directly to one knee.

One against two!

The golden dragon instantly soared above Zhang Mingyang's head, and in the instant he looked back in terror, it directly wrapped around to strangle him.

Tightly coiling around his body.

It opened its mouth and bit toward Zhang Mingyang's skull!

"Beast, get away!"

Zhang Mingyang angrily commanded the heaven and earth qi, vines surging toward the golden dragon like tentacles.

"What a domineering Yin Spirit cultivator!"

A Qing opened her mouth slightly, then her pupils shrank.

She saw the Wild Boar Demon finally finish off the Xuan Guang Cave disciple before it.

Bloodstains still clung to its fangs.

It swept its gaze coldly around, then its powerful body suddenly began to charge, abandoning the Yao Huang in an attempt to flee.

In total, four were still alive in this duel.

Three of them wanted to escape.

A Qing barely understood how the fight could possibly continue.

The reason seemed to lie with that Golden Body senior.

Simply because he still wanted to fight, no one could leave.

Wait—

Watching the Wild Boar Demon charge toward him.

A Qing finally realized he was not watching a play through some observation formation, but was actually situated right in the middle of this duel.

"Shen Zongshi! Flee quickly!"

Do not think the Wild Boar Demon was insignificant before those three.

It was, in fact, a true Extreme Realm Demon King.

Chen Zhong also reacted with extreme speed, preparing for withdrawal.

In an instant, the two suddenly discovered Shen Yi ahead had moved.

He... he moved again?

In a daze, A Qing reached out to grab, but grasped nothing but air.

The view was covered in crimson, overwhelming demon qi surged once more, making that black robe appear even more demonic.

"Senior!"

Chen Zhong shouted in confusion.

How dare one reveal one's aura at this time? A duel between Transformation of Spirit Realm cultivators; how could a group of Hunyuan Grandmasters like them interfere?

Did they not see that the two Hunyuan members who tried to flee earlier did not even last a breath before being killed on the spot?

"..."

The fifth aura appearing in the arena, being too faint, did not attract the attention of the Bai Yu Yao Huang or Zhang Mingyang.

Only the Wild Boar Demon saw the figure that suddenly appeared ahead.

Confusion welled up in its eyes.

Even it wanted to flee; how dare a Initial Realm Hunyuan member wade into this muddy water?

But right now, his life was paramount.

The wild boar did not turn; it still charged toward that dense forest!

As for the youth in the ink robe...

It suddenly raised its arm, preparing to casually finish off the opponent just as it had slain that Initial Realm Slain Hunyuan at the very beginning.

"Help! I'll set up the formation."

A Qing reached for his storage bag, and several pieces of Bai Yu appeared in his hand.

Chen Zhong sighed, no longer hesitated, and leaped straight out.

Before he could even stand steady, he saw the Wild Boar Demon already rush to the youth's side, its palm raised high, then slam down with a boom!

The muscular arm failed to press down completely.

For Shen Yi had already reached out in advance and pressed on its inner upper arm, then suddenly clenched his five fingers tight.

Under the stunned gaze of A Qing and Chen Zhong.

They saw that massive wild boar flipped and smashed to the ground by Shen Yi!

Boom-boom-boom—

The Wild Boar Demon had been somewhat careless, but the overwhelming force surging from its arm instantly sobered it up.

Too late, its entire body was already lying on the ground.

In his line of sight, that handsome, expressionless face showed a hint of chilling coldness.

The Qianyuan Long Blade was already gripped in his palm.

Because the blade was drawn with extreme speed, thick black mist wove into a net in the air.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

Wherever the long blade passed, the Wild Boar Demon's flesh and skin exploded completely.

The intense poison wrapped around the blade edge instantly merged into its blood.

After being nourished by the Demon Blood, the Toad Lord's venom was far beyond what it had ever been.

Pus spread across every part of the Wild Boar Demon's body; the wounds were gruesome and terrifying, emitting a thick, foul stench.

It desperately grabbed the slender blade body with all its might.

The sharp blade edge sank into its palm.

Enduring the excruciating pain, the Wild Boar Demon tried to snatch the long blade with the ferocity of a madman, but its brute strength came to nothing.

For Shen Yi simply let go of the hilt.

Then cold air swept through his five fingers; he immediately clenched his palm into a fist and struck straight down.

Beneath that knuckle-defined fist, the Wild Boar Demon's sharp tusks were instantly shattered, and then its thick, bristled face was pierced straight through.

A surging cold current poured directly from its mouth, down its throat, and into its internal organs.

Before the Wild Boar Demon could react, it felt its entire body freeze in stagnation; even its scorching demon blood stopped flowing.

It widened its eyes, and immediately locked onto a pair of strange vertical pupils.

A wolf howl suddenly rang out.

Shen Yi didn't even spare it a single glance.

He stood straight up and casually pulled his Qianyuan back from its palm.

The black robe swayed.

He cast his gaze toward Zhang Mingyang in the distance.

"..."

Chen Zhong had just assumed a stance, his words "Senior, let me assist you" not yet spoken.

He discovered that the wretched wild boar was already rolling madly on the ground, its whole body convulsing as if suffering extreme torment.

Within an extremely short time, it was frozen by frost and then lost all signs of life.

He could only turn back to look at A Qing, only to find A Qing clutching several pieces of Bai Yu, equally stunned.

Could there actually be four Transformation of Spirit Realm cultivators present?

Chen Zhong gave a bitter smile; of course, he did not think Shen Yi could compare to a Transformation of Spirit Realm cultivator. Whether in aura or in force, what the other had displayed was still far from that realm.

But his methods were treacherous and his experience profound.

In terms of efficiency in killing a Peak Realm Demon King, he was not in the least inferior to a Transformation of Spirit Realm cultivator.

This was truly... invincible below the Transformation of Spirit Realm.

(End of this chapter)