Chapter 323: He Updated His Version!

Bengshan watched Su Ming rush forward and instinctively tried to follow.

How can we let a brother face it alone?!

"Come back!"

Jinglei let out a roar and grabbed Bengshan, who was like a raging bull.

He took a deep look at that figure bathed in blood‑killing aura.

What kind of presence was that?

Madness, brutality.

Yet it also exuded absolute confidence in controlling the whole scene.

Before arriving, the orders above were only one—

Even if the sky fell, we must prioritize listening to Advisor Su!

What a level of trust is that?

And what a weight is that?

The gap between them……

Just how big is it?

"But…"

Bengshan got anxious.

"Execute the order!!"

Jinglei's gaze was cold and sharp, cutting off his words.

"Go!"

"Go clear the field for the brothers! Those cherry‑blossom scum, chop them up for the dogs, and let none escape!"

"Yes!!!"

The three of them sprang up instantly.

With murderous intent blazing, they pounced on the group still stubbornly resisting the younglings.

Clear the field!

Kill them all!

…

"Heh… what a pack of loyal dogs."

In midair, Yu Zao Qian watched the scene, her narrow eyes filled with resentment and poison.

The flies left.

But her pressure not only didn't lessen; it grew even larger!

Because……

The real mad tiger was staring fiercely!

"Want to use my life as a Token of Allegiance?"

"Aren't you afraid it'll shatter your whole mouth of teeth!"

She knew in her heart that there was no way to run away.

Shuten Douji and Da Tian Gou fell dead one after another.

As for her own fate……

Heh!

She must build the mindset of a body that will fall and vanish!

Now, there is only one battle!

Buzz—!

Yu Zao Qian thrust both hands together forcefully.

Behind her, the nine tails, cut off and still dripping blood,

seemed catalyzed by some evil art, writhing wildly and swelling!

In the blink of an eye.

The nine snow‑white fox tails turned into a sky‑covering giant python, demonic aura soaring.

"Give me… death!!"

Yu Zao Qian let out a shrill scream.

From this moment on.

She was no longer the mage who hid behind and tossed skills.

But she revealed the most primal, most savage side of a demonic beast!

Those well‑kept jade hands had nails that instantly grew three inches, black as hooks.

Aiming straight for Su Ming's throat!

Will your spells be nullified by those messy trinkets of yours?

Fine!

Then use the proud physique of the demon race to tear you into pieces!

Do you really think I'm a vegetarian?!

…

The offensive spread like a blanket over the heavens.

But Su Ming did not dodge.

He didn't even blink an eye.

He already wanted to fight, damn!

Inside his body, that returning energy was overwhelming!

Hot!

Scorching!

If I don't find a sandbag to vent it, my blood vessels will explode!

"Compare your flesh with mine?"

A flash of brutality passed through Su Ming's eyes.

Can this old fox compare in this regard to Shuten Douji or Da Tian Gou?

More importantly,

He is no longer the same as before.

He's been updated!

"Come!!!"

Su Ming didn't retreat but surged forward, meeting the death‑grasp claw head‑on and slammed into it!

Bang—!

One large, one small; one white, one black—two figures collided with a roar in midair.

In the live broadcast room, countless Dragon Nation Audience members felt their hearts skip a beat.

"WTF?! Pure God is this brave?!"

"Don't show off! This is a thousand‑year‑old ancient demon!"

"Not a buddy? Who are you looking down on?! Pure God does his thing!"

The next second.

The scene froze.

There was no gruesome carnage of flesh flying everywhere.

Su Ming's slightly slender left hand was seen gripping Yu Zao Qian's wrist tightly.

Not a hair moved!

Steady as Mount Tai!

"What?!"

Yu Zao Qian's pupils contracted violently.

He felt his wrist as if it had been welded into an iron mountain.

No matter how he tried to summon demonic power, he couldn't pull it out even a fraction!

This kid's strength...

How could it possibly be greater than a monster?!

"Is that all you've got?"

Su Ming slowly lifted his head, his Smile Mask radiant enough to send chills down people's spines.

"Then your Gate ticket money..."

"You gave too little!!"

Crack!

A crisp sound that made one's teeth tingle.

Su Ming's five fingers suddenly exerted force.

Yu Zao Qian's wrist bones were like crisp biscuits.

They were brutally crushed into powder!

"Ah!!!"

A mournful scream had just escaped.

The Soul Dagger in Su Ming's right hand had already transformed into a black poisonous snake.

Puff puff puff puff puff!

Wrist, forearm, elbow joint!

Stab wherever it's vulnerable!

He tried to stab deeper, straight for the heart.

But Yu Zao Qian was, after all, a Demon Emperor.

Risking a broken arm, he forcibly twisted aside to dodge the lethal blow!

"Get out!!!"

The excruciating pain drove Yu Zao Qian completely mad.

Behind him, nine giant python‑like tails, with the force of a mountain‑crushing wave, raged down from all directions.

Rescue Zhao by encircling Wei!

"Hmph!"

Su Ming kicked her in the stomach, using the momentum to retreat dozens of meters.

He evaded the deadly encirclement.

"Huh..."

Su Ming flicked the blood beads on his dagger, looking at the nearby Demon Emperor clutching his crippled hand, a mess.

He stuck out his tongue and licked his slightly cracked lips.

The feel is good.

Next one, where should I unload?

……

Heh!

Hehehe…

Humiliation!

This is naked humiliation!

Yu Zao Qian's face, which once beguiled all beings, is now so gloomy it could drip water.

This kid…

He's not even human!

That power, that aura…

It looks more like a great demon than a great demon!

Force a physical fight?

A dead end!

When that thought arose.

Yu Zao Qian's eyes flashed with a hint of malice.

Can't beat it?

Then play dirty!

Cough cough…

She coughed up a puff of pink Blood Mist, which quickly spread through the air.

Sweetly cloying, fragrant.

Yet it carries a deadly killing intent.

"Signature Divine Skill: Nine‑Tailed Soul‑Confusing Realm!"

Buzz—!

In an instant, reality was stripped away.

Su Ming's ruined scenery vanished before his eyes.

Where his gaze fell was a pink land of tenderness.

Hehe…

"Young master, I've been waiting for you so long~"

"Come play quickly~"

Countless peerless beauties, clad in sheer veils and moving with graceful poise, stepped out of the mist.

Seductive eyes like silk, skin whiter than snow.

They extend pale, tender arms, trying to pull him into ruin, to melt him in this boundless spring.

But beneath these beauties' flesh…

There are chilling white bones, a death‑seeking fierce ghost!

Outside.

In the live‑stream screen.

Su Ming looks as if his soul has been lost.

His gaze hangs hollowly in mid‑air, motionless.

As if his soul has already been extracted.

And Yu Zao Qian's figure has silently appeared directly behind him.

Her eyes are cold, a smug smile at the corner of her mouth.

Nine tails coil tightly together, forming a grim white bone spear.

Without the slightest sound.

Piercing straight into Su Ming's back heart!

"Oh no! Su God, what's happening, disconnected?!"

"Feels like illusion, right?! This kind of fox illusion… could it be… I think I can!"

"Wake up! That's fake! All of it is fake!"

The Dragon Nation audience were so anxious they wanted to smash the screen.

At this stage, everyone understands one thing—

A match of this caliber.

A single second of distraction is the line between life and death.

The bone spear is only three inches from Su Ming's back.

Two inches!

One inch!

Yu Zao Qian's face revealed a hint of wild joy.

No matter how strong your flesh, spiritually you're still mortal!

Die!

Give me death!!!