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Chapter 1308: Chapter 1233: The Devil Emperor’s Legacy, Bite Me If You Dare! Chapter 1308: Chapter 1233: The Devil Emperor’s Legacy, Bite Me If You Dare! “Emperor Tomb, it’s the Emperor Tomb that has exploded.”

“My heavens, such a terrifying Emperor Realm aura, truly worthy of the Devil Emperor’s inheritance!”

Countless practitioners who narrowly escaped disaster all around gasped in horror, their faces filled with shock.

In midair, the Heaven and Earth Fetal Breathing, much like the beating of a heart, became even more powerful. Even Yang Zhen felt as though his own heart was nearly losing control.

Chen Xiaotian’s face underwent a drastic change, and he hurriedly flashed to the side, exclaiming with a grave expression, “Everyone, get out of here!”

Yang Zhen cursed under his breath and could no longer care about anything else as he shouted to the Nine Dragons Saint, “Run!”

This was when the benefit of swift execution became evident.

That damned cat, upon hearing Yang Zhen’s words, disappeared with a whoosh. Following closely was Sao Saint, that rascal, who moved even faster than the damned cat despite starting later.

The Nine Dragons Saint didn’t think too much either; he burst out at his fastest speed and left the area in the blink of an eye.

The Demonic Practitioners were somewhat confused. After hearing Chen Xiaotian’s words, they hesitated for a moment, instinctively looking in Chen Xiaotian’s direction.

In just that moment of hesitation, nearly half of the Demonic Practitioners and Taoist Practitioners present died horribly.

Boom, boom, boom!

A series of muffled explosions sounded, and Yang Zhen grunted, his face pale as he half-sat on the ground, clutching his chest in severe pain.

Chen Xiaotian wasn’t faring any better. He fell to the ground, gasping heavily like a bull, his face filled with disbelief. It seemed he couldn’t believe that Yang Zhen could actually survive and looked utterly astonished.

Yang Zhen flashed a grin at Chen Xiaotian, slowly stood up, and looked around, only to be terribly startled.

Numerous practitioners around him wailed miserably, collapsing to the ground, blood flowing from their seven orifices, clutching their chests in excruciating pain.

All were cultivators above the Saint Realm, so after their hearts exploded, they didn’t die immediately. However, even practitioners on the verge of ascension would not survive if their hearts were wholly shattered and they did not receive special treatment in time.

Boom–!

The heartbeats resembling the Heaven and Earth Fetal Breathing ceased, and the surviving people heaved sighs of relief, all looking pale as they gazed at the practitioners lying on the ground, their hearts still trembling with fear.

Yang Zhen’s heart was suffering too, as if it had been brutally hammered, nearly costing him his life.

However, Yang Zhen could sense that Chen Xiaotian’s heart had burst with that roar of heaven and earth, but thanks to Chen Xiaotian’s mastery of Demonic Body Dissolution, such a degree of injury only pained him but couldn’t kill him.

Yang Zhen inwardly lamented the missed opportunity, and with a shaky form, he staggered a couple of steps toward the summit.

Chen Xiaotian let out a cold snort, stood up from the ground, composedly dusted the dirt off his back, and followed Yang Zhen’s staggering footsteps toward the summit.

Although a group of people around had retreated in time, not affected by the heartbeat, they didn’t dare to rush forward carelessly, especially since their blood was boiling from the exertion and they were greatly drained.

Watching Chen Xiaotian and Yang Zhen slowly move toward the summit, the Nine Dragons Saint and that damned cat exchanged glances and said, “What do we do now?”

That damned cat rolled its eyes at the Nine Dragons Saint and said, “What else can we do in this situation? Do you dare to go up?”

The Nine Dragons Saint took a serious look at the mountain summit shrouded in Demon Qi and said, “I don’t dare!”

“Isn’t that settled then? Isn’t it nice to just watch Yang Xiaozi show off quietly here?” The damned cat curled its lip; it had an almost blind trust in Yang Zhen.

The Nine Dragons Saint stared at the damned cat, shook his head, and said, “No, I have to go up and help him.”

“Can you really help?” The damned cat glared, about to speak, but the Nine Dragons Saint let out a wry smile and took off running.

“Maybe!”

In truth, even if he couldn’t help, the Nine Dragons Saint couldn’t just stand by and watch Yang Zhen face danger alone.

Watching Shu Ya, with a grim expression, also follow the two toward the summit, the Nine Dragons Saint snorted softly and followed behind Shu Ya.

Shu Ya seemed to know the Nine Dragons Saint would follow, and without turning his head, he gave a wave of his hand as a greeting.

The Nine Dragons Saint’s face darkened as he said, “Shu Ya, we can settle our feud later!”

Shu Ya burst into a hearty laugh, glancing back at the Nine Dragons Saint and said, “Feng Yu has been resurrected. Is our grudge really that important? After so many years, can’t you let it go?”

The Nine Dragons Saint, with a placid expression, looked at Shu Ya and said, “Unless I twist off your head, the matter between us isn’t finished.”

Having said that, the Nine Dragons Saint stared at the hesitant Shu Ya and spoke, “Feng Yu’s resurrection was Yang Xiaozi’s doing. The souls that died at your hands haunt me day and night in my dreams. Tell me… can I truly let go of our issues?”

Shu Ya was stunned for a moment, then turned around, his laughter echoing as his form began to blur, “Nine Dragons, you’re not wrong. We were never meant to coexist. Since that’s the case, I’ll be waiting for you!”

With those words, Shu Ya leapt into the air, charging towards Yang Zhen.

“Yang Xiaozi, the Devil Emperor Tomb’s legacy is not something you can lay your hands on. Out of respect for Nine Dragons and Feng Yu, I advise you to leave promptly. Stick to guarding the Tri-Floral Sanctuary; otherwise, in a little while, you might be overwhelmed.”

BOOM–!

A thunderous boom resounded as a dark golden Demon Qi burst forth from Shu Ya’s body, sending a bolt of Black Thunder crackling towards the sky.

“Black Lightning?”

Yang Zhen jumped in surprise, warily eyeing Shu Ya.

Upon realizing that Shu Ya’s Black Lightning was simply a streak of black lightning, Yang Zhen immediately grew frustrated.

“Damn it, trying to scare someone with a fake rule of Heaven Thunder, do you think this Sao Saint is easily frightened?”

As he said this, Yang Zhen glanced at the struggling Chen Xiaotian and let out a weird laugh, “Whether I can lay my hands on the legacy of the Devil Emperor Tomb is not for two half-baked idiots like you to decide.”

Chen Xiaotian glared coldly at Yang Zhen, saying, “Lad, are you truly so stubbornly deluded?”

Yang Zhen glared back and retorted, “Acting all high and mighty just because you ride a shrimp, come and take a bite at me if you’re able.”

“You!”

Chen Xiaotian realized he simply could not talk with Yang Zhen; any conversation would surely infuriate him.

Thinking he was so great just because he rode a shrimp?

Even if he didn’t ride a shrimp, he would still be formidable!

Observing Yang Zhen’s infuriating expression, Chen Xiaotian’s features darkened with a hint of amusement, laughing as he said, “Then let me see just how capable you really are.”

As soon as Chen Xiaotian finished speaking, the Black Thunder suddenly struck the mountain’s summit, erupting like a volcano, causing the entire peak to explode.

RUMBLE!

The destructive force burst forth, and Yang Zhen dumbfoundedly watched as the massive mountain slowly split apart.

HUM–!

The earth shook, and terrible Demon Qi edged with gold surged skyward, the accompanying flashes of lightning blinding and deafening.

“Not good, Yang Zhen, get out of the way!”

Amidst the rumbling, the voice of the Nine Dragons Saint reached him, but Yang Zhen couldn’t make it out clearly and turned his head to ask, “Fellow, what did you say?”

Chen Xiaotian’s face revealed an unsettled shadow as he stared at Yang Zhen and said, “He’s telling you to have a good journey!”

Like a gale howling, the gold-edged Demon Qi shrouded Yang Zhen in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, Yang Zhen’s complexion drastically changed.

Damn it, this gold-edged Demon Qi really was different from the rest.

What made Yang Zhen even more cursing was that within this Demon Qi, there were also almost imperceptible threads, like those seen under a blood moon.

Only, these threads were golden!

Seeing Yang Zhen enveloped by the golden Demon Qi, Chen Xiaotian and Shu Ya exchanged glances and burst into laughter together.

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