CHAPTER 428: CHAPTER 428 GOOD DOGS DO NOT BLOCK THE DAO

When Brother Cheng resurrected, about seventy to eighty percent of the Crab Race’s army on the opposite side was already dead.

After a battle lasting three days and three nights, the Early-stage Quasi-Emperor of the Crab Race was thoroughly battered, at his wit’s end.

Both the Immortal Country and the Demon Body and Demon Soul suffered tremendous damage.

"Damn Azure Dragon Race!"

"We must report to the Grand Demon Palace and sanction them!"

"Wipe them out completely!"

This Early-stage Quasi-Emperor of the Crab Race was furious. Although he had won, he couldn’t be happy at all.

Inexplicable battle, his subordinates suffered heavy casualties, and his own injuries would take millions of years to recover from.

Now, even if he took a backdoor, he had nothing to do with the Grand Demon Assembly.

Because even an Early-stage Quasi-Emperor could easily defeat him.

"Azure Dragon Race, I will not rest until we perish together!"

Staring at the remains of Brother Cheng after his death, he was about to grind the bones into ashes with malice.

Suddenly, the remains burst with light, and the intact Azure Dragon True Body appeared before him once more.

"Is that so? Then come on!"

"You... how are you still alive?"

The Early-stage Quasi-Emperor of the Crab Race was shocked, but Brother Cheng didn’t bother to answer.

The system didn’t let him enter the Inner World, and he was angry about it.

"Go die!"

He unleashed a full-scale attack again.

The remaining Demon Kings of the Crab Race could only drag their battered bodies to surround him.

A cataclysmic battle erupted again between the two sides.

But this time, the situation was completely different.

One side was at its wit’s end, while the other was in perfect condition. Brother Cheng was like a tiger among sheep, slaughtering wildly.

In the blink of an eye, the Early-stage Quasi-Emperor of the Crab Race couldn’t hold on any longer.

When the last expert of the Crab Race was killed, he couldn’t bear it any longer and fled.

"Save me!"

"Quick, save me!"

The speed of the Quasi-Emperor was extremely fast, but unfortunately, Brother Cheng, as the Azure Dragon, was best known for speed.

He had only just fled a short distance when he was caught and then beaten without any chance to retaliate.

Sect Leader Jiang finally understood why the system didn’t have a special scheme this time.

According to the system’s assessment, as long as he resurrected in full condition, he would surely win the next battle.

Just like Cang Ji participating in the Grand Demon Assembly, continuously being depleted until encountering an expert from the Qilin Race.

The strength was almost the same, but the condition had a huge impact.

Eventually, Brother Cheng managed to defeat the Demon Body of the Early-stage Quasi-Emperor of the Crab Race without much cost.

The other side’s Immortal Country was also annihilated after being washed countless times by the Enlightenment Immortal Tree.

After the victory, he swiftly gathered the pearls, including the two most precious ones.

Then, he removed the pincers of the Early-stage Quasi-Emperor of the Crab Race, which were excellent materials for crafting Immortal Artifacts and very valuable.

Finally, after searching for a while, he found tens of millions of Demon Essence, only then did he transform back into Qimeng of the Qilin Race.

He floated upward, intending to leave triumphantly.

"How did you do it?"

Cang Ling, who had remained silent throughout the battle not to disturb him, could no longer contain his intense curiosity.

"I wouldn’t be surprised if you fought to a stalemate with that Early-stage Quasi-Emperor of the Crab Race."

"But you couldn’t have won."

"I even thought you’ve died once..."

"How could I possibly die?"

Brother Cheng didn’t mention his ability to resurrect, merely putting on a show casually.

"It’s just that I have a combat-oriented constitution, the more severe the injury, the faster the recovery, fully restored when severely wounded and near death!"

"A miraculous constitution like this?"

Cang Ling was enthralled: "Isn’t this incredible?"

"It’s because of my excellent aura, thus having such a unique constitution."

Of course, Cang Ling wouldn’t believe his nonsense about aura.

"I finally understand why you want to join the Grand Demon Assembly. Your constitution is tailor-made for that event!"

The Grand Demon Assembly is a series of knock-out competitions without rest breaks.

Facing a huge disparity in strength is one thing, but if the strength is similar, it would be like the Early-stage Quasi-Emperor of the Crab Race today, even a win would lead to a severe drop in condition.

"It’s a pity your realm is slightly low."

Cang Ling suddenly felt a bit regretful: "If you were a true Quasi-Emperor, you’d have a real chance to win the top place."

Currently, Brother Cheng had obtained the blessing of the Heart of the Speed Rule, though his fusion level was not high.

Other than that, he was still at the level of a Ninth-grade Immortal King.

By the time the Grand Demon Assembly reached the top 32, one would face Late-stage Quasi-Emperors at every turn, and all were the best of the Late-stage Quasi-Emperors.

They were either Imperial Race bloodlines, Ancient Demon Race, or Demon Race geniuses with great fortune continuously gaining opportunities.

Then, the gap in realm will be difficult to bridge.

Brother Cheng thought to himself, you’re overthinking it.

The supposed injury-recovery constitution was just something he made up.

Regarding the Grand Demon Assembly, at worst, he could die repeatedly, dying all the way to the top.

As they neared the sea surface, Cang Ling suddenly exclaimed.

"Not good, the Profound Turtle Great Emperor is here!"

Maintaining the appearance of Qimeng, Brother Cheng quickly sensed the approaching terrifying pressure from afar.

When he was about to surface, he suddenly found an endless piece of floating land overhead.

That was the body of the Profound Turtle Great Emperor!

"Qimeng?"

"It really is you!"

The dull voice of the Profound Turtle Great Emperor buzzed, causing the entire sea area to tremble continuously, with countless seawater turned into water arrows shooting into the sky due to the tremors.

It appeared as though an upside-down torrential rain.

"For the sake of seizing the pearls, you even dared kill Xie Peng, you have guts!"

It was only when Xie Peng was fleeing that he noticed a great battle.

Upon arriving at the Crab Race territory to inquire, he realized that Qimeng was there.

Arriving at the Clam Race settlement that had become a ruinous pit, he was even more surprised.

Xie Peng was dead, and the pearls were all gone.

Now seeing ’Qimeng’, who had clearly been through a battle, it was obvious what had occurred.

"Have you Kirin Race gone mad?"

"I’m taking you to Profound Qilin Mountain to confront the two Great Emperors of your race directly!"

"Does this mean you’re severing ties with us Golden Sea Demons?"

The enraged Profound Turtle Great Emperor, actually did not intend to kill Qimeng.

The Kirin Race was the most influential right now, and he didn’t dare sever ties, which would leave no room for maneuvering.

He only wanted to escort ’Qimeng’ to get an explanation.

However, Brother Cheng would never give him that chance.

He transformed into Qimeng to sow discord, wasn’t that his plan?

To first divide the relationship between Golden Sea Demons and their ally, the Kirin Race.

If taken for questioning, the truth would come out.

"Huh, you’re nothing but a dog of the Kirin Race, and yet you think you’re fit to capture the noble me?"

"Good dogs don’t block the way!"

"Get lost!"

Cang Ling nearly laughed out loud in secret.

She saw through Brother Cheng’s plan to sow discord, but these words were so damaging!

The Profound Turtle Great Emperor, after all, was a Demon Emperor, and yet he was likened to a turtle and a dog?

Even at their peak, the Ancient Demon Race wouldn’t have dared address him this way.

The already furious Profound Turtle Great Emperor immediately exploded.

"Good, very good!"

"The Kirin Race has grown incredibly arrogant!"

"How dare you insult me like this?"

"Then go to hell!"

The infuriated Profound Turtle Great Emperor wasn’t actually planning to destroy Qimeng.

But how could Brother Cheng possibly give him this opportunity?

He only wanted to escort ’Qimeng’ to demand an explanation.

However, there was no way Brother Cheng would give him this chance.

As the Azure Dragon continued to rise, intending to make a quick escape, Cang Ling suddenly exclaimed.

"Watch out, the Profound Turtle Great Emperor is here!"

As Qimeng, Brother Cheng maintained his form and quickly sensed the terrifying pressure approaching from afar.

When they nearly reached the sea surface, Cang Ling suddenly cried out in alarm.

They could both feel the imminent, encroaching threat.

As they ascended to the surface, they could finally see the massive figure of the Profound Turtle Great Emperor blocking the sky like a floating fortress.

"Qimeng?"

"It really is you!"

The booming voice of the Profound Turtle Great Emperor caused the sea to tremble violently, sending countless arrows of water shooting into the sky.