Chapter 355: The One Who Should Get Out Is

Amidst the violent roar.

Yu Chaoan hung in the air, stunned, momentarily bewildered, his movements on his hands halting silently.

Was this terrifying force belonging to the Demon Emperor of the Fortieth Cave?

And... had the opponent hit the wrong person?

Just then, he noticed that lion glance at him coldly.

"Hiss."

Yu Chaoan shuddered all over, finally coming to his senses.

He resumed controlling the formation, simultaneously summoning two small mountain peaks to smash fiercely at that dragon.

Whatever the situation.

Killing the Shadow-Tail Demon Emperor first was certainly not wrong.

Boom! Boom!

The mountain peaks shattered, turning into flying falling stones.

The Shadow-Tail Demon Emperor took two more heavy blows, its massive body twisting, its hideous head suddenly opening wide: "Are you fucking crazy!"

Shen Yi was swept up by the bloody wind, leaping into the air once more.

Before the old dragon could close its mouth, a fist carrying vast force smashed into its jaw.

Its entire body flew sideways, rolling endlessly on the ground, yet was forcibly dragged back by those four pillars of fire.

"Hiss... hiss..."

With blood in its mouth, it finally understood why this lion possessed the strength to fight Zhang Xuanyan, yet still could not fathom why the opponent had turned its claws against it.

Within the Thousand Demons Cave, even amidst the greatest disputes.

When facing human cultivators, they were always united against the outside.

"..."

Watching the lion attack again, the rage and killing intent in the Shadow-Tail Demon Emperor's eyes boiled to the extreme, letting out a piercing long cry: "You want my cave, you want to sit in my position, you bastard! Such great ambition!"

The opponent was far from satisfied with merely replacing Demon Emperor Lei Ti.

The place it truly wanted to dwell was the Sixteenth Cave!

At this moment, compared to Yu Chaoan, the Shadow-Tail Demon Emperor wanted to kill this lion demon first.

It fiercely extended its claws.

The blazing pillars of fire were instantly shattered.

The sharp dragon claws rapidly expanded, suffused with dense dark light, and suddenly slashed toward that lion!

Such a powerful demon, delivering a life-and-death strike fueled by rage.

Instantly made Shen Yi recognize the gap between realms.

There was not only an irresistible oppressive pressure, but not even a chance to dodge.

Bang!

He took that claw strike head-on.

Shen Yi retreated dozens of zhang on the ground, thumping back, yet seemed as if nothing had happened.

Let alone serious injury, there wasn't even a wound.

"..."

The Shadow-Tail Demon Emperor looked at the lion, then looked at its own claws.

In such a perilous situation, it actually froze for an instant.

Yu Chaoan similarly stared suspiciously at the scene; was this just an act for Daoist? But was there any need for that?

Before he could figure it out, he saw the lion glance at him once more.

"Sorry, mistake, mistake."

Yu Chaoan felt somewhat ashamed, hurriedly waved his hands, but before his words ended, his heart skipped a beat.

That wasn't right; why was he explaining himself to a demon?

This was clearly Daoist's famous battle, yet the fighting felt strange.

He shook his head, hurriedly controlled the formation again to trap that old dragon, then immediately began forming various magical hand seals nonstop.

Under Yu Chaoan's methods.

The originally flat ground instantly became hideous, resembling a giant mouth that devoured people, suddenly swallowing the Shadow-Tail Demon Emperor's body.

Four pillars of fire tightly bound its upper body, while the blazing tongues of fire endlessly licked its scales and flesh.

"I admit defeat! I'll let you sit in the Sixteenth Cave!"

The Shadow-Tail Demon Emperor desperately shook the ground apart, rolling wildly in the air, yet could never escape the formation's range.

The response it received was a barrage of punches like a violent storm.

The Golden-Eyed Lion pounced on the dragon as if tireless, with invisible flames surging on its body.

Blows that originally could only crack the Shadow-Tail's scales suddenly made this dragon erupt into a惨烈 howl!

In a place Yu Chaoan could not see.

A flame brand appeared in Shen Yi's palm; with each of his slaps, that brand melted into the Shadow-Tail Demon Emperor's body.

"Is it that painful?"

Yu Chaoan waved his hand to summon a large stone to smash down.

Watching the Shadow-Tail Demon Emperor writhing in pain on the ground, the more he looked, the more alarmed he became.

"Release me!"

The Shadow-Tail old dragon, as if having lost its reason, took flight again, crashing wildly in all directions.

Yu Chaoan watched the opponent charging toward him and quickly formed a spell; a dozen towering golden-armored giants coalesced before him.

Then they were smashed apart by the old dragon's thunderous impact.

That thick, muscular tail, like a pillar holding up the sky, swept straight toward him.

It slammed directly into Yu Chaoan.

"Puh—"

Perhaps seeing the lion play so merrily had lulled Yu Chaoan into complacency.

Only when that mighty demonic body landed on him did he finally realize how powerful this eel truly was when fighting for its life.

The array on his robe shattered in less than a breath.

He was flung backward, barely caught by a golden cloud.

Meanwhile, the stinking dragon's mouth had gone mad, snapping down from the air.

At that moment.

Youwei the Demon Emperor was involuntarily flung backward.

Yu Chaoan had just formed a protective spell when he watched the lion grab the tail and fling the old dragon back onto the ground again.

Then it swung a palm down, smashing the dragon's skull.

Youwei the Demon Emperor's tail slammed hard against the lion—but only made it bend slightly forward.

Yu Chaoan broke into a cold sweat watching.

What kind of body could withstand the full-force strike of the Sixteenth Cave's Demon Emperor?

"…"

Shen Yi's eyelid twitched slightly; his lips curled into a vicious sneer.

In his palm he held the last of the Li Fire Seals; nine demonic shadows flickered along his arm as he slammed it down.

Crack—

Several barely visible fissures split Youwei the Demon Emperor's forehead bone.

This kind of damage wasn't even a serious wound.

But the old dragon's head, raised high, froze midair; its venomous eyes slowly dimmed.

It stared fixedly at the golden-eyed Lion Emperor, wanting to say something, yet utterly unable to control its head's descent.

Boom—

As its massive body neared the abyss below.

Shen Yi reached out, seized the dragon's whiskers, and yanked it back up.

His hand plunged into the dragon's mouth.

A streak of dark light stabbed violently inward!

Youwei the Demon Emperor, whose soul had already been scorched numb by Li Fire, slowly widened its pupils—as if sensing something it had longed for.

It struggled to turn its head, staring at the lion beside it, eyes filled with disbelief!

"…"

Shen Yi stared back coldly.

Only when Youwei the Demon Emperor's body had been utterly ravaged by the Youwei Spear did he reach out and withdraw the dark light.

He casually tossed the old dragon onto the ground.

He casually tossed the ancient dragon snake onto the ground.

Yu Chaoan lay sprawled on the golden cloud; he had brought his treasures, prepared every possible safeguard.

Yet he never got the chance to act.

Had it not been for the lion's intervention, he might have been injured through carelessness.

His famed battle was gone like this.

Shen Yi lifted his gaze to the sky, showing no intention of revealing his identity to the Mount Wutong disciples.

He withdrew his gaze: "Go."

"Oh…"

Hearing this, Yu Chaoan's face twisted in bitterness.

It seemed the other had no intention of sharing even a sliver of the credit for slaying the dragon.

It seemed the other party had no intention of sharing even a sliver of the credit for slaying the dragon.

(End of Chapter)