215 ?

A few moments after Feng Xia and Jiao Qingtu left.

A majestic will suddenly swept over from the depths of the Demon Divine Palace. This aura was so transcendent that all the demon beasts that sensed it, including the Lion King, trembled from head to toe.

It did not suppress one’s cultivation, but it was a sense of natural pressure pressing down on the depths of one’s soul, and it caused one to be helpless against the impulse to worship it.

“Your Highness the Holy Son…”

The Lion King transformed into a dignified middle-aged man with golden curly hair. He knelt on one knee in the direction of the Demon Divine Palace. “May I ask why Your Highness is so angry?”

He was still a demon king, so he could sense the will very clearly.

Therefore, the Lion King had already sensed that the shocking anger in the will emanated by the Holy Son was like an erupting volcano with lava flowing across the ground, as if it wanted to burn all living beings to ashes.

“Don’t tell me…” A terrifying thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

“I let Jiao Jiao escape.”

The next moment, His Highness the Holy Son’s voice sounded, causing the Lion King’s heart to skip a beat.

The omnipotent Holy Son, the next master of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, had personally come out to deal with a small flood dragon… but he had actually failed?

From the Lion King’s point of view, this sounded like the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Something that was impossible had happened just like that!

“That kid is extraordinary.” There was a hint of doubt in the Holy Son’s voice. “I suspect that he might be the original…”

The Lion King was puzzled. “The original what?”

“Nothing.” The Holy Son suddenly fell silent and said coldly, “Lion King, what’s going at your end?”

“As for me…”

At the mention of this, the Lion King looked rather embarrassed.

At this moment, his true form had changed from being a six-headed wild lion to a five-headed wild lion. One of his heads had been cut off by that mysterious person. Within a short period of time, it would be easy to recover from other injuries, but it was not so easy to regenerate a head!

As the butler of the Demon Divine Palace, it was a great humiliation to be so severely injured!

“I did not manage to retain Jiao Qingtu. At the critical moment, a mysterious creature interfered. That guy isn’t very strong, at most in the Primal Core Realm, but he used the Nature Mankind Sword Diagram from 700 years ago. I was caught off guard and was injured by him…”

The Holy Son fell silent.

The Lion King also fell silent. His breathing was almost completely still and he remained motionless as he waited for the Holy Son’s decision.

“It’s not your fault.”

Finally, the Holy Son exhaled slowly and said emotionlessly, “This will be the most chaotic era in 700 years. Not only is the Demon Divine Palace plotting a great scheme, but there are also some living beings that have been hiding for many years who will become restless in this era and will want to seize their own benefits.”

The Lion King immediately heaved a long sigh of relief.

Although he was the butler of the Demon Divine Palace and was a dignified demon king, if the Holy Son insisted on killing him, the Ruler would probably agree in the end!

“But from now on, you must atone for your sins,” His Highness the Holy Son spoke again.

“Yes, Your Highness.”

The Lion King lowered his head deeply.

The two of them tacitly did not mention the details of the battle. It was not because they were not careful enough, but because after they came back to their senses, they realized that the enemy’s strength was not as powerful as they had imagined.

However…

He was too damn good at bragging!

Each boast was bigger than the last. He spoke about reincarnation, time, experts coming to pay respect to him? Moreover, he talked about everything as if it was real. He could even imitate a similar aura in his moves.

In the end, both of them were too stunned.

By the time Feng Xia had fled far away, the Holy Son and Lion King realized at almost the same time that although the injuries on their bodies were not minor, they were far from fatal. If they had not been stunned at that time, they might have been able to take down their opponents long ago!

“Go, I want to be alone.”



“Fellow practitioner, please wait…”

Outside the Demon Capital, Jiao Qingtu hurriedly tried to catch up, and its expression was filled with urgency and anxiety. “Dare I ask, exactly where is that kid Jiao Jiao….”

At this moment, it could not help but feel a little uneasy.

If the person in front was a bad guy, even though the Demon Divine Palace was a ferocious tiger that could devour people, this mysterious person might also be a cruel and bloodthirsty wolf!

At that time, Jiao Jiao’s life would be in danger!

“Fellow practitioner Jiao, you don’t have to worry. That kid is very safe now.” Feng Xia took a deep breath and said with a leisurely smile, “It’s fellow practitioner Jiao whose condition is not too good, isn’t it?”

“What’s wrong with my condition?”

Jiao Qingtu shook its head with his aura strong and his magical power surging. It laughed lightly, “If it’s not for you leaving so quickly, I will still be able to fight with that kitty for another 300 rounds! Oh right, why did you leave so quickly?”

This was also something that Jiao Qingtu could not figure out.

From his point of view, the attack that Feng Xia had just unleashed was absolutely shocking. If Feng Xia had not left so quickly, he and Feng Xia would have had the chance to kill the Lion King!

“Fellow practitioner, why do you think I left in such a hurry?”

Right then, Feng Xia’s aura weakened rapidly. In an instant, he fell from his peak to the valley!

Jiao Qingtu’s eyes widened, “F-Fellow practitioner, y-y-you…”

Feng Xia shook his head, signaling the old flood dragon to keep quiet. At the same time, a Dao Platform appeared behind his head. The Primal Core on the Dao Platform dimmed and suddenly exploded into pieces.

“Fellow practitioner, your Primal Core…” Jiao Qingtu turned pale again.

However, before it could finish its sentence, it saw the mysterious man shrouded in starlight raise his hand to grab the scattered pieces of the Primal Core and eat them up.

Jiao Qingtu opened its mouth as it imagined a question mark.

The Primal Core… was eaten up!?

However, right after that, he saw Feng Xia raise his hand and grab the Dao Platform behind his head. With a crack, he broke it in half and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing with relish.

In the end, there were only four golden fragments left in his hand. Feng Xia threw them back to the back of his head with a regretful expression. At the same time, his aura had more or less recovered.

Jiao Qingtu was completely stunned.

Was there such a thing?

“Fellow practitioner… So about you…”

After hesitating for a long time, it could not help but ask, “Are you seriously injured?”

“I’m not injured, I’m just exhausted.” Feng Xia shook his head and gave Jiao Qingtu an answer that it found unacceptable. “It’s just that this cultivation is useless, so I might as well discard it for now.”

Jiao Qingtu: “?”

Was cultivation something you could discard whenever you wanted??