Chapter 205 - 190 Escape.

Bashan Tiger, still in the air, did not panic, although his body had become stiff. He still relied on his residual instincts to adjust his posture.

With agile movement, he flipped over, avoiding the attack of Flying Sky Great King.

Gently shaking his head to lessen the intense dizziness, he assumed a defensive stance.

Flying Sky Great King looked at Bashan Tiger with astonishment; he had not expected the Little Monster to be able to reverse the situation so quickly. Such combat prowess was truly rare.

However, he was not willing to give up this great opportunity. The bat wings behind him stirred up a gale as Flying Sky Great King rode the wind at high speed toward Bashan Tiger.

Weapons clashed in midair, sparking brightly.

Bashan Tiger was sent flying backward, covering thirty meters before he finally stopped, a testament to the great force behind Flying Sky Great King’s strike.

Even so, he had not lost his fighting spirit. He used his body’s agile movements to dissipate most of the force and, after being airborne for thirty meters, he swiftly flipped his body stabilizing his form.

At this moment, he was very clear that to compete in strength against the Monster known as Flying Sky Great King would be the least sensible action.

So Bashan Tiger, holding his Curved Blade, launched another attack on Flying Sky Great King.

His form became elusive at that moment, constantly shifting positions with no discernible pattern or purpose.

Seeing this, Flying Sky Great King thought to himself that this was bad, and in an instant, he understood Bashan Tiger’s plan.

The other was trying to compete in agility, and although he was not the kind of Monster that relied solely on brute force, he was obviously not a match for the Cat Demon in terms of agility.

Thus, he wisely chose to continue using his sonic attack, hoping to control Bashan Tiger’s movements.

However, this time his attack seemed ineffective, as Bashan Tiger continued to close in on Flying Sky Great King at his own pace.

In Flying Sky Great King’s eyes, all he could see were the infuriating figures of the Cat Demon, making it impossible for him to distinguish real from fake.

These dense figures enveloped him, and the irritated Flying Sky Great King swept through them with his Steel Fork, but he failed to hit Bashan Tiger; the indistinguishable figures still surrounded him.

Suddenly, a cold flash of light appeared, and a Curved Blade eerily emerged at the nape of his neck, startling him into tumbling away in panic.

He lightly touched his neck to find a fresh cut that wasn’t there before, and, had he not dodged in time, by now his head might have been separated from his body.

A trace of seriousness flashed in his eyes, yet in his heart, he was secretly contemplating retreat.

He let out a great roar, his eyes blazed red, and as his demonic power surged, it seemed as if a fierce wind was about to rise throughout Heaven and Earth.

Seeing this, Bashan Tiger’s expression became grave, but his hands did not relax in the slightest. His Curved Blade gleamed as he charged at Flying Sky Great King.

And just at that moment, Flying Sky Great King flapped his wings, sending a great windwave that slowed Bashan Tiger’s assault.

As Bashan Tiger waited for his next move, he saw the Monster turn tail and run, without paying any heed to him, who was still ready to continue the fight.

"He ran?" Bashan Tiger, holding his Curved Blade, uttered in surprise.

At that moment, Lin Fang gently arrived beside him, looking at the so-called Flying Sky Great King’s retreating figure, and said with a smile, "Unexpected?"

Bashan Tiger nodded and said, "After all, he was a Demon King and yet he fled the battlefield."

His words were filled with disdain. Such behavior was very shameful and, once spread, it would be easily ridiculed by others.

Lin Fang, however, just smiled. Bashan Tiger didn’t realize that he had already grown. The self-proclaimed Demon Kings were no match for him.

It was that fleeing Flying Sky Great King who seemed to have some interesting things on him.

Lin Fang’s gaze was deep as he looked toward the direction of his escape, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

Huge cheers erupted all around; at this moment, the enslaved Monsters began to celebrate.

The mountain that oppressed them had flown away, and they regained their freedom. This regained freedom made each one of them emotionally agitated.

They rejoiced and embraced, celebrating the end of their suffering.

Those Supervisors holding whips were as if they were mourning their lost parents, wishing to hide their heads in the cracks of stones so that no one would see them.

In the past, they had abused their power, and their hands were stained with the blood debts of these Monsters. So, filled with fear, they began to quietly leave the crowd.

But how could these people who had suffered so much just let them escape? Suddenly, a Monster’s voice rose high from the crowd, "Don’t let these executioners run away."

The people, still in the midst of celebration, immediately cast their gaze on these lackeys of the Flying Sky Great King.

Looks of hatred were like blades coming from all directions, making these once high-and-mighty fellows feel an invisible pressure.

One Supervisor even collapsed to the ground because he couldn’t bear it and kept muttering, "Don’t kill me, don’t kill me."

"Scoundrel, take this." A Female Demon suddenly picked up a stone nearby and, like she was crazy, charged over, fiercely smashing the stone on the Supervisor’s head.

Blood splattered on her face, but it was as if she felt nothing. The stone in her hand kept pounding the man’s head, even though this detestable person was actually already dead.

The surrounding people looked at the Female Demon in pity, who seemed to be very haggard. They could understand the deep-seated hatred in her heart.

Because it was this man lying on the ground who had killed her husband and shamelessly taken her, using every means to torture and humiliate her.

This moment, she could finally vent the hatred in her heart.

The sound of the stone hitting flesh and bone echoed through the mountains, and everyone suddenly fell silent, quietly watching this scene unfold. For such a long time, their hearts had accumulated too much hatred and anger, and they desperately needed to vent.

After a long time, the Female Demon seemed to have no more strength. She slowly put down the stone already covered in blood and flesh and suddenly burst into loud crying.

She cried for her own miserable fate, for her deceased lover, and even more for her own frail body.

The crying echoed through the mountains, making everyone unable to help but shed tears. Which one of these Monsters present hadn’t been oppressed and tortured?

Fortunately, today, their fates had changed. Looking at Lin Fang and the proud Bashan Tiger standing among the crowd, everyone knelt on the ground, thanking them for their great kindness and generosity.

These Monsters were so naive, thanking Lin Fang and the others in the most sincere way, and the entire mountain became solemn.