200 Martial Emperor (End)
Liu Yuan’s gaze was just a glimpse, but with his current eyesight, even without the support of spiritual power, he could see several miles away. It was a piece of cake for him to shoot an arrow from a hundred steps away with a bow.
Thus, even though he was far away, he could clearly see that the figure in the midst of the exotic beasts was Pang Ying, who should have died long ago!
Whether it was his appearance or his figure, he was indeed that evil sect disciple from Netherworld Cliff.
However, it was impossible for Pang Ying to still be alive!
Liu Yuan was certain that under those circumstances, Pang Ying’s legs and knees had been severed, and she had no spirit energy left in her body. Even if she had hidden healing medicine on her, she would definitely not have any chance of survival when she was surrounded by those exotic beasts.
Was it someone pretending to be Pang Ying, or was it like those half-dead ultra-beasts, or was it like Resident Evil as he had guessed? The symptoms of these ultra-beasts were infectious, and Pang Ying had become an undead?
However, this was too ridiculous. Martial Emperor and the Puppeteer were studying the changes in the human body’s potential and aptitude, not the plague. Moreover, this ‘Pang Ying’ had a calm expression on her face and her consciousness did not seem to be affected at all. She was not like those strange beasts who only knew how to attack and kill. It was more like someone was pretending to be her.
Liu Yuan’s mind raced. Seeing that the exotic beast tide was heading toward Hong Luan and the others through the unlocked door, he had no time to think. He held He Qingmeng in his arms, and with the help of the dragon scale, he steadied himself in mid-air and quickly walked a few steps on the dragon’s back. Then, he flew and placed the Martial Emperor’s descendant on Chuichui’s head.
He did not have any skills to use now, so he had to rely on his instincts. Even so, his body still remembered some moves and force-exerting techniques, because even if he did not have any skills, it would not be difficult for him to move.
The girl in white followed him like a shadow and landed on the dragon’s back. Her body was as light and beautiful as a white crane.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhoosh!
The last of the library’s wreckage was on the verge of collapse. The wyrmdragon’s slender body was coiled around it, and her four claws were looking for a foothold. The floor and beams under its feet were constantly collapsing.
Among the remaining members of the Green Centipede, a few of them screamed and fell down with the puppets. The others, including Tang Yuanhua and the others, quickly jumped up and climbed into the library next door to hide.
Even under such circumstances, Tang Yuanhua did not forget to bring Shen Tuwu out.
The demonic monkey had suffered a blow from Chuichui after she transformed and was on the verge of death. There was a big bloody hole in his chest and abdomen, and half of his body was dyed red. His face was as pale as gold paper, and he was spitting blood from his mouth. However, he was still holding the scroll tightly in his hand. He opened his eyes wide and muttered, “The… demon race… will rise…”
He suddenly closed his mouth, and his face quickly turned gray and purple, losing his vitality.
He had actually bitten through the poison hidden between his teeth.
“A Deathsworn of the demon race!” Tang Yuanhua’s expression turned ugly as he stared at Shen Tuwu’s face. He had met this type of demon race before. They were all extreme members who put their lives aside and were determined to expel the humans from the demon race.
This Shen Tuwu must have been a member of the demon race. He had a technique to conceal his aura. In addition, he was a race similar to humans. He had been hiding in the Green Centipede all this time. Because the news of the Martial Emperor’s Tomb being discovered by Bi Luo Mansion had spread, the Green Centipede had to occupy it first and issue a mission. Therefore, the demon race had coincidentally sent Shen Tuwu, who met the conditions, here.
Shen Tuwu had been in the Green Centipede for a long time. He must have been a spy of the demon race. Although Tang Yuanhua was not a good person, he knew how to choose between humans and demons when it came to Righteousness.
He stretched out his hand and took back the Marrow-Cleansing Scripture from Shen Tuwu’s tightly clenched hand. He made up his mind that he had to report this matter to the Green Centipede!
Shen Tuwu’s corpse was the evidence. Tang Yuanhua grabbed the demon monkey and jumped up a few times before landing in a safe place. He then heaved a sigh of relief.
Even if he did not get the Marrow-Cleansing Scripture now, catching a clue about a demon spy was enough for him to advance another level. At least, he could keep his original state.
Now that he had both of them, he would be making a fortune.
As Tang Yuanhua was secretly rejoicing, he turned around and saw that the dragon was carrying two people on top of the library. Suddenly, his heart tightened. Their cooperation was over, and now all the advantages were in Liu Yuan’s hands. If Liu Yuan chose to attack at this time, Tang Yuanhua and the others would have no chance to resist.
However, it turned out that Tang Yuanhua was overthinking.
“Grab the dragon’s horn, hold on tight!”
Liu Yuan yelled at He Qingmeng. The latter turned to look at him, nodded with a pale face, and obediently clutched a dragon horn.
“Chuichui! Go back to get Hong Luan!” Liu Yuan rolled over and slid down a bit, landing on the dragon’s back. He shouted at Chuichui.
“Roar!”
The Scarlet Mist Flowing Scaled Wrym responded. Her claws were on the top of the library, and she turned around and leaped into the air.
“Zhizhi!” Good steel should be used on the blade. Liu Yuan finally called out to the spirit of the mountains and seas once again.
The white light appeared behind him and condensed into the shape of a semi-transparent young girl. She had red lips and white teeth, looking pure and innocent. Zhizhi, who was the only one with spiritual power, reached out and pressed her hand on Chuichui’s body, injecting her spiritual power into the demon dragon.
Whoosh!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAn illusory flame of spirit reignited between the gaps of the scales on the flood dragon’s body. Chuichui raised her head and let out a long roar, which resounded throughout the entire Scripture Chamber.
The demon dragon soared into the sky at an extremely fast speed and flew towards the platform where Hong Luan and the little foxes were. In just a few breaths, she had already closed in on the latter.
Just as it was about to land, Zhizhi instantly cut off the spiritual power transfer. Chuichui used her momentum and gravity to land heavily on the ground, almost cracking the ground and shaking the Scripture Chamber.
Well, this place is ruined now…
Liu Yuan cursed in his heart. He hugged He Qingmeng and jumped up, landing on the ground at the side. Chuichui followed the momentum and rolled, crushing a bunch of mutant beasts to death with her huge body.
“You Big Bad Guy!” The little fox Su Bi’s delicate voice was right next to him. Liu Yuan looked over and saw that the few of them were safe and sound. Su Bi even raised her hand to greet him energetically, which made him heave a sigh of relief.
The two little foxes’ fighting strength was not bad, and Hong Luan was not bad either. In the short confrontation, they did not suffer any losses.
Liu Yuan pulled out his long sword, “Wait!” I’m coming!”
Just as he was about to charge forward, Zhiying’s speed was even faster than his. She flew up and tapped her toes on a few exotic beasts in succession. In a flash, she appeared in front of ‘Pang Ying’ in the center. The snow-white sword light spun and slashed down.
“Silver Moon!” Like the wind and the moon, this sword turned the heaven and earth, opening and closing, the Sword Intent was vast.
Zhiying’s sword instantly split open half of “Pang Ying’s” face, who only had time to take half a step back. Under the shocked and distorted expression, a mass of pitch-black rolling mist was revealed below.
“She’s a demon!” Zhiying’s tone was unprecedentedly fierce.
On the ‘broken cliff’ a few hundred feet above the Scripture Chamber, the mechanism that had collapsed because of the destruction of the library was exposed. Tang Yuanhua searched the demon monkey’s body and found a transparent bead.
Tang Yuanhua had a flash of inspiration. This thing seemed to have been placed on the table earlier as well. Shen Tuwu took this as he took the scroll. However, we only noticed the scroll because we were constantly thinking about the Marrow-Cleansing Scripture!
All of a sudden, he was shocked. The bead glowed brightly. A tall and burly shadow appeared first, then it turned into a white light and entered Tang Yuanhua’s forehead.