Ten Tailed Fox

Sensing the sudden surge in Ao Yan's aura, Miao Ling's face paled instantly: "Oh no, he's about to use his bloodline secret technique!"

"Golden Scales Devour the Sky!"

As Ao Yan's aura swelled to its peak, he roared and spewed out a golden dragon breath that blotted out the sky.

The dragon's breath was like a golden dragon emerging from the abyss, burning the sky and destroying the earth, directly locking onto Su Bujin, determined to completely devour her!
The dragon's breath rushed towards him, so hot it seemed to burn the air itself. Even though Su Bujin had lost consciousness, his eyes froze for a moment, his body shrouded in the shadow of death.

Before they even got close, many of the wronged souls that had been entangled around Su Bujin had already been burned to ashes.

"Even a powerful immortal would have a hard time surviving this attack!" Ao Yi's heart was in his throat. In his judgment, Su Bujin would definitely not be able to withstand this attack and would surely die.

"Did I still miss something?" Miaoling asked, her face full of resentment.

At the critical moment, a thick stone armor stood in front of Su Bujin, seemingly indestructible.

boom!
The stone armor shattered, but fortunately, it mitigated most of the damage.

"Who?!" Ao Yan was dumbfounded. He knew this was his last resort.

"You really don't respect me at all. I've followed you for many years, do you think I'm not as good as a mere brat like you?"

The one who made the move was none other than Old Mu Zi!
His face was pale, having exhausted the last bit of his demonic power, and the scales that had been raised on his body gradually turned back into skin.

The Pan Armor Dragon is a dragon species known for its defensive capabilities. Although its bloodline is inferior to that of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, its scale armor defense is among the best in the dragon race.

"My Zhenjia Panhu technique was praised even by the late Lord. You were too arrogant. Why didn't you kill me sooner?" Old Mu Zi couldn't resist mocking Ao Yan.

"It's not too late to kill you now!" Ao Yan was completely enraged and lost his mind, but he forgot about the most threatening enemy at present.

Su Bujin roared to the sky, his entire body transforming into a blood-red afterimage as he burst out from the aftershocks of the battle.

Her palm gathered the power of all the wronged souls, transforming into a palm print that could shatter the heavens and the earth.

boom!
That palm strike landed hard on Ao Yan's chest!

Dragon scales shattered, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and even the heart was blown apart by Su Bujin at this moment.

Ao Yan's figure twisted violently in mid-air, his roar abruptly stopped, and his last madness and unwillingness froze in his wide eyes before his body crashed to the ground.

"Let's die together!"

In his final moments, Ao Yan, in a burst of lucidity, somehow mustered the strength to gather all his demonic power, intending to self-destruct and perish together with Su Bujin.

boom!
The earth trembled, and the entire fourth floor shook.

"Su Bujin!" Ao Yi was truly panicked now. He hadn't expected Ao Yan to be so tenacious, even in his dying moments he was thinking of taking someone down with him.

The explosion raged, seemingly tearing everything apart; golden light and resentment intertwined wildly, like countless evil spirits roaring.

But amidst this apocalyptic roar, an unbelievable scene unfolded.

As the dust gradually settled, Su Bujin's figure suddenly appeared in the center of the aftershocks.

She is safe and sound!
Su Bujin's eyes had regained their clarity, no longer showing the previous bloodlust and madness. He felt much better. "Thanks to the power of the self-destruction, all the wronged souls in my body were killed. Otherwise, it would have been really difficult to deal with."

Unexpectedly, Ao Yan's self-destruction, by a twist of fate, actually benefited Su Bujin, allowing him to eliminate the vengeful spirit within him and regain consciousness. "Phew, you scourge are indeed hard to kill. I worried for nothing." Ao Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, then his gaze fell on the mangled remains, which were Ao Yan's body, still retaining a trace of the Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon Emperor's aura.

“We must devour his flesh and blood,” Ao Yi said eagerly, calling out to Su Bujin, “The Crimson Dragon Blood has already been integrated into his bloodline; this substance can cure the Crimson Dragon Poison in our bodies!”

Su Bujin nodded, and then the two sat cross-legged and began to circulate their cultivation techniques, refining and devouring Ao Yan's flesh and blood little by little.

The sweet and pungent dragon blood was a delightful treat for the demon race, containing the finest dragon essence. It nearly broke through their meridians, but under the suppression of their bloodline, it gradually merged and transformed into a cool aura, dispelling the red dragon poison in their meridians.

A moment later, the two opened their eyes at the same time, their gazes sparkling with the light of new life.

"Phew, you're cured of your poison. You should thank me properly. Now it's your turn to help me."

However, before the young woman could finish speaking, her expression froze. She looked down in shock and discovered that her heart had been forcibly ripped out, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Old...blockhead?"

She looked behind her in disbelief.

It was Old Mu who made the move.

The usually composed old man now had empty, lifeless eyes and a blank expression on his face. He pulled his arm out of the young woman's chest, blood dripping down the dragon scales, cold and ruthless.

"Why..." Miao Ling's lips trembled. Until the last moment of her life, she did not understand why Lao Mu Zi would suddenly kill her.

Her figure slowly fell, her eyes filled with disbelief and confusion.

Su Bujin and Ao Yi's expressions changed abruptly, and they stood up almost simultaneously.

"Old man, why did you suddenly turn on your own people?" Ao Yi frowned, feeling that Lao Muzi's behavior had become very strange.

But the only response he received was Old Mu Zi's hoarse growl. His aura suddenly surged, and his seemingly depleted demonic power was completely restored.

"His eyes...something's wrong." Su Bujin looked at Lao Muzi's empty eyes, his heart sank, and he whispered, "He seems to be controlled by something!"

Before he could finish speaking, Old Mu Zi had already attacked.

He transformed into a gigantic dragon, its scales as hard as iron, resembling a divine mountain. Its claws crashed down, instantly engulfing the two of them.

The body of Panjiaosaurus!
boom!
Su Bujin and Ao Yi were forced to take the blow head-on, their palms clashing with the dragon's claws, creating a massive shockwave that whipped up a gale.

Both of them felt a chill in their hearts. Old Mu Zi's power at this moment had surpassed their Golden Immortal Ninth Level cultivation and reached the Quasi-Great Immortal level!
The battle broke out instantly.

It must be said that Lao Muzi is very strong, but unfortunately, he is facing Su Bujin and Ao Yi at their peak.

Without the torment and weakening effect of the Crimson Dragon Poison, Su Bujin managed to flip his entire dragon body over, and Ao Yi took the opportunity to deliver a powerful dragon breath.

The two joined forces and forced Lao Muzi into a retreat.

Even though Old Muzi's body, possessing the Pantheon, was as solid as a copper wall and an iron wall, each direct confrontation still caused his blood to surge and he gradually became unable to withstand it.

"Let's finish this quickly." A resolute look flashed in Su Bujin's eyes. She slowly raised her hands, and dragon scales appeared on her body, emitting a dazzling light.

Wanlong leather!
In an instant, dragon scales covered her entire body, her aura suddenly became violent, and her form descended like a dragon empress, overwhelming all directions. (End of Chapter)