Chapter 369: Fighting the Cultivators of Mount Wutong Alone

"..."

The Nine-Striped Jin Chi Tiger stared speechlessly at the bronze mirror.

She had never heard of such an arrogant demon within the Thousand Demon Cave before.

But the next moment, her vertical pupils dilated slightly.

Through that mirror.

She saw the three figures rushing toward the cave dwelling suddenly freeze in mid-air.

"Hiss."

Yu Chaoan breathed heavily, looking at the fierce face suddenly close to him; their eyes met, and his figure was reflected in those pair of brilliant golden eyes.

What a powerful oppressive pressure!

He suddenly roared out: "Gather mountains for Ding, use immortal stones for armor, manifest!"

As a disciple of Mount Wutong, he naturally practiced the Soul Transformation precious technique.

In a single exchange, he instinctively unleashed his ultimate move, which showed just how much mental pressure he was under.

Dust instantly flew up all around.

In the blink of an eye, the six Ding and six Jia with towering forms gathered; each looked majestic, and before them, the eight-zhang-tall Lion Emperor only reached their knees.

More than ten large hands reached down from the sky to grab the Golden-Eyed Lion Emperor.

"..."

Facing this terrifying scene, Shen Yi suddenly swung his long spear.

Amidst the thick dark light pouring down, the Ding and Jia's hard giant hands were smashed to pieces in an instant; the thick spear shaft, like a giant tree of the blue sky, swept out horizontally with force still unspent!

Yu Chaoan's eyes widened.

He repeatedly formed hand seals, a layer of brilliant golden armor covered his body, and then he was heavily knocked flying by the spear shaft.

Under the pouring of that immense force, he felt even his five viscera and spiritual roots had shifted position.

The golden armor on his body instantly exploded into pieces.

His whole body crashed down with a boom, cracking the earth directly; he rolled over more than ten zhang on the ground like a broken sack.

The Nine Demons Transforming into Demons Great Art, perfected to completion, combined with the Dark-Tail Spear; the surging demonic power Shen Yi instantly unleashed made the Lei Ti Demon Emperor on the clouds unable to help but tilt his head slightly.

"Hiss..."

Even though it had expected the Golden-Eyed Lion Emperor's strength, seeing with its own eyes that the opponent made Yu Chaoan suffer a heavy loss in just one move.

Horror instinctively surged in its four dark green eyes.

Immediately following, the six Ding and six Jia smashed down toward the lion with their severed arms crashing loudly.

Dense, wide giant arms fell down in unison, Jin Guang blazed forth, carrying boundless momentum that made people's hearts tremble.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Watching the Lion Emperor get buried, the Ding and Jia's broken arms instantly fused together, wanting to condense into a Demon-Suppressing Dashan right there.

Suddenly, this Dashan, just taking shape, lifted slightly upward.

After clearly seeing the situation below.

The Lei Ti Demon Emperor began to pace its front hooves restlessly.

It saw the lion holding the spear in one hand, the spear blade pointing diagonally to the ground, while the other arm supported the base of the mountain; suddenly exerting force, the six Ding and six Jia all stumbled backward.

Under that fierce bombardment just now.

Except for its mane being slightly disheveled, there was not a single wound visible on its body.

Immediately following, Shen Yi suddenly threw out his long spear.

The Dark-Tail Spear turned into a black flowing light, piercing through the Ding and Jia's bodies with bangs, smashing them all to pieces and dispersing them again into a sky full of dust!

The long spear swept across the sky, turned around again, and fell back into his palm.

The precious technique Mount Wutong was proud of appeared so fragile before him.

"This..."

The roe deer demon's eyes were filled with fear; as a Demon Emperor of the twenty-plus caves, it knew the strength of these few cultivators of Mount Wutong better than anyone.

Take Yu Chaoan for instance; putting aside winning or losing, he was a being capable of arm-wrestling the Dark-Tail Demon Emperor.

Yet before the Golden-Eyed Lion Emperor, he couldn't even withstand two casually thrown moves.

"..."

The chicken demon no longer hesitated, rushing straight out, heading directly toward Master Qingguang!

Although it felt slighted by the lion.

But given the strength the opponent had displayed, it indeed had the qualification.

"Senior brother, be careful."

True Person Qingfeng looked at Tong Xin Chuan with a worried expression, but still decisively turned around and withdrew.

With his strength, the best he could do was tie up a late-stage Soul Transformation Demon Emperor, allowing the two senior brothers to focus on dealing with this lion.

Qingfeng rode auspicious clouds to flee far away, and incidentally threw down a thin gauze, which transformed into Jin Guang to cover Yu Chaoan on the ground, buying him time to recover.

He secretly muttered in his heart: "Shen Yi, oh Shen Yi... you are truly down on your luck to the extreme."

With Shen Xiao's skills, aside from the depths of the Thousand Demon Cave, he could go almost anywhere in the world.

Who could have expected a Demon Emperor of the forty caves to suddenly become so powerful; I suppose the opponent was just careless and suffered a misfortune.

"Today I am going to suffer misfortune too."

Qingfeng looked back at the approaching Rainbow Cloud Demon Emperor, his expression much more indifferent, and waved his hand to cast out a full ten magical treasures, complete with knives, spears, swords, and halberds.

There are not many twists and turns in magical combat strength; put simply, it is just realm, technique, and magical treasures.

True Person Qingfeng, with a mid-stage Soul Transformation cultivation, could establish such a huge reputation, even being compared to late-stage Soul Transformation Demon Emperors; aside from his technique, he relied on having enough treasures.

"..."

Shen Yi watched Qingfeng's figure vanish into the distance, and the barely perceptible speechlessness in his eyes finally lessened a bit.

At least Mount Wutong has some reliable people.

Thinking this, he quickly closed his eyes and gave an order to Qinghua.

After all the effort to stage such a grand play, one must at least get something out of it.

"You wretched beast, have you forgotten me?"

Tong Xinchuan glanced at Yu Chaoan in the distance; beneath his seemingly calm expression, the speed at which his ten fingers moved was several times faster than usual.

He looked coldly down at the lion below.

Finally, Tong Xinchuan slowly clenched his long fingers.

The trapping array is formed; the situation is settled.

In an instant, a golden line formed a ring, enclosing an area of five li, then spread toward the center like a spiderweb, transforming into profound array symbols.

Several large and graceful phoenix birds circled the golden line; as their wings beat, light particles like dust fell, gathering into a cylindrical light curtain.

"You... shall die."

The moment he saw Yu Chaoan get slapped away, Tong Xinchuan tucked the jade slip back into his belt and freed up his other hand.

This also meant he was truly enraged, even temporarily setting aside his Great Dao.

As the world's strongest array master, he would make the lion below understand how ridiculous brute force is before him.

The moment this light curtain appeared.

The Jin Chi Nine-Striped Tiger behind the bronze mirror slowly transformed into human form; his full lips parted slightly, and he spoke coldly, "Stop him; wait for me to arrive."

The Golden-Eyed Lion Emperor has already demonstrated sufficient strength.

But arrays are indeed somewhat difficult for demons and monsters.

It seems these disciples of Mount Wutong truly came recklessly, not as a ploy to draw the tiger away from the mountain; she should be fine leaving for a short while.

Thinking this, she waved her hand and retracted the bronze mirror.

"..."

The roe deer demon heard the words echoing in his mind and trembled all over.

Instinctively, he took a step forward.

Just then, he saw the clear light in the distance dissipate, and Yu Chaoan, baring his teeth in a grimace, looked over at him.

What, is this a joke?

Did that tigress have a problem with her brain? Just because a lion can fight a late-stage Soul Transformation doesn't mean every Demon Emperor can fight well!

With what could he stop Tong Xinchuan from forming the array?

Besides, whether the lion lives or dies has nothing to do with him.

(End of this chapter)