CHAPTER 749: CHAPTER 292: THE FATTY LEGACY OF THE FIERCE BEASTS

"Whoosh!"

Nine Gold Element Rule Long Swords tore through the sky, leaving behind a trail of nine golden rainbows on the Heavenly Vault, gently falling towards the paws of the Nine-headed Golden Lion.

"Roar, who is it? Who is trying to obstruct my Attack and Conquest Technique, show yourself!"

The lion’s roar shook the heavens, the Nine-headed Golden Lion violently swung its head, its roar shaking the mountains and rivers, nine sonic waves burst forth from the nine heads, merging into one massive wave-like roar that swept in all directions.

In the distant skies, those sky-piercing, cloud-high mountain ranges emitted thunderous roars one after another; half a mountain, large as a small hill, suddenly fell from the clouds onto the rugged ground. Caught off guard, many Fierce Beasts failed to dodge and were crushed into a bloody mist by the falling halves.

Nearby, those low stone mountains shattered into pieces, and some of the more fragile giant rocks exploded upon impact, turning into powder.

Below, Man Chu and the others were originally surrounded by Fierce Beasts, but when the Nine-headed Golden Lion roared, it directly wiped out those beasts. Only a hundred or so Fierce Beasts with the Cultivation of the Quasi-Saint Middle Late Stage survived, albeit with blood flowing from their mouths and noses, suffering serious injuries.

"What a terrifying Lion Roar Skill!" Ear drums bulging, a trickle of blood flowing, Man Qian looked up at the sky, somewhat dazed, not realizing that the surrounding Fierce Beasts had largely perished.

When he noticed the eerie silence around him and began to smell a thick scent of blood, he finally snapped back to reality.

"These... how did they all die?" Man Qian, looking at the thousands of Fierce Beasts with their bodies piled up like small hills, was shocked beyond belief.

Man Chu and the men of the Barbaric Clan were also brought back to their senses, staring blankly at the corpses of the beasts on the ground, not knowing how they died. Could it really be because of the roar from that lion? But why were they unaffected?

It turned out those Fierce Beasts had no intelligence and fought and devoured each other based on instinct alone. The Nine-headed Golden Lion, relying on its noble Innate Ferocious Beast Bloodline, placed a curse in the minds of each beast. However, this curse was not perfect; whenever the Nine-headed Golden Lion roared in fury, it would trigger the curse, resulting in certain death or injury for those beasts.

"Eh, look, isn’t that Niu Wazi? Is that Niu Wazi returning?" Suddenly, a bearded burly man shouted.

In the sky where the emerald Wolf Fang Club was, a crack wide enough to span several feet opened up, and out of the crack stepped a muscular man. His upper body was bare, while his lower body was clad only in a beast skin skirt, with a huge Wolf Fang Club in hand, his rough face cold as ice.

"It’s Niu Wazi, Niu Wazi is back!"

"Clan Leader, look over there, that’s Niu Wazi, Niu Wazi has saved the elder, Niu Wazi has saved the elder!"

Man Chu raised his head, squinting at the stretched silhouette under the sunset. After a moment, his body trembled, and with tears streaming down, he choked: "It’s true, it’s Niu Wazi! After so many years, Niu Wazi, he’s finally returned!"

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Let’s set aside how excited the people of the Barbaric Clan below were. In another place, Long Xuhu stepped out from the spatial rift. He raised his hand to take the Wolf Fang Club; his skin gleaming with an ancient bronze light began to emit faint Tao Runes, as he said, "So it’s you who wants to destroy my Barbaric Sacred Star, to annihilate my Barbaric World?"

The Nine-headed Golden Lion was almost exploding with rage at this point, to be looked down upon by a youngster at the Late Stage Sub-Saint Level, it was unbearable!

Thus, the Nine-headed Golden Lion did not reply, but instead turned its head to the fattened Fei Yi beside it and said, "Fei Yi, go kill him! All his flesh and blood will be yours!"

"Hisss Hisss~~~" With excitement, the portly creature stuck out its tongue, its lantern-sized eyes scrutinizing the Barbaric Bull for a while before taking the initiative. It extended a pitch-black claw, harder than iron or stone, reaching straight for the Barbaric Bull’s heart, hoping to secure victory with a single move.

"Want to fight me in close combat? You really have no idea how high the sky is or how deep the earth is!" The Barbaric Bull scoffed upon seeing this, calmly putting away its Wolf Fang Club. The Tao Runes exposed on its skin began to flash wildly.

Its body shot up in height, soaring to about thirty feet, surrounded by a halo of golden light. A ferocious aura ascended, making him appear as a humanoid fierce beast.

The Barbaric Bull gently knocked his fists together, creating a clear metallic chime, then kicked off from the ground, charging forth to meet the portly creature’s giant claw with his right fist.

"Boom!"

The fully activated Nine-Turned Golden Body collided with the giant claw of the ancient fierce beast.

A booming sound filled the air, and the claw and the fist were simply not on the same level. The Barbaric Bull’s punch shattered the portly creature’s giant claw instantly.

The previously smirking creature was now frozen in place, its crimson eyes filled with disbelief.

"You, fight me in close quarters? Today, I’ll teach you what a combat skill is!" The Barbaric Bull leaped up towards the stunned portly creature’s back, palms shining with golden light, slashing at its vital spot. His palm sliced through the void, making sharp whistling sounds as if a blade was cleaving through the air.

"Clang Clang~~~"

His large hand plunged into the creature’s vital point, and though sparks flew, the attack was effective. The Barbaric Bull made a head-sized gash at the vital points of both bodies of his opponent, from which blue blood gushed out like a milky way cascading from the Nine Heavens.

"Aoow!"

The portly creature let out a miserable scream, rolling incessantly in the Void, trying to shake off the Barbaric Bull from its body. At the same time, thick Fire Element Rule Power surged out, starting to heal the wounded vital areas.

But the Barbaric Bull clung to it like a stubborn plaster, his hands embedded in the vital spots of the creature’s two bodies, immune to any attempts to be shaken off.

Pushed to the brink, the creature’s crimson eyes filled with rage, it forcefully twisted its head to face the Barbaric Bull on its back and spewed several bursts of scorching True Sun Fire.

The burning flames, merging with the Fire Element Rule Power in the air, created numerous miniature versions of the portly creature, each roughly a foot long but exhaling flames.

They slithered through the void, burrowing towards the Barbaric Bull’s nose and mouth, seeking to burn him from the inside out, to roast him alive.

The Barbaric Bull’s complexion changed at the sight; his Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique might have been cultivated to perfection, but his internal organs weren’t as formidable as his outer flesh and blood. If he let these minuscule creatures, merged with Fire Element Rule Power, penetrate his body, he would have no choice but to escape by casting out his Primordial Spirit.

He hastily leaped up from the creature’s body, the Barbaric Bull drew circles with both hands and then ceaselessly manipulated his Seal Formations, inscribing Tao Runes one after another, which he imprinted into the circle.

"Hum!"

In a blink, the runes merged into the circle which emitted a verdant radiance, forming a Big Bell that enveloped the Barbaric Bull. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m.qidian.com to read.)