Ten Tailed Fox

Chapter 2147 The Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon Emperor!
"Su Bujin! You bastard, you actually tried to kill me! We've been through so much together!" Ao Yi glared at Su Bujin, wishing he could get up and fight her.

Su Bujin smiled slightly and reassured her, "I made a very steady move and avoided your immortal heart. It only temporarily deprived you of your fighting ability. With your strength, you can recover quickly. Besides, I consider you a friend and I can't bear to see you get hurt."

Looking at Su Bujin's seemingly harmless yet hypocritical smile, Ao Yi always felt an urge to punch her.

"Alright, alright, you owe me so many favors, let's call it even this time." Knowing he was in the wrong, Su Bujin stopped arguing with him and instead channeled his immortal power into the dragon scales. The entrance to the fifth level immediately appeared before them. "Let's go, it's time to seize this opportunity."

Red Fortress, fifth floor.

Space suddenly distorted, and heaven and earth turned upside down.

When the light faded, they found themselves in a completely different space.

This place is no longer a gloomy, bloody tomb or a dangerous place fraught with peril, but a small bedroom.

The room was simply furnished, and Su Bujin and Ao Yi both wondered if they had gone to the wrong place.

"This is... the bedroom?" Ao Yi walked around the room a few times, looking around.

Su Bujin nodded, already having a guess in his mind: "This should be the former bedroom of the Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon Emperor. I didn't expect it to be so simple."

She walked slowly forward, her gaze falling on the table in the center. On the table sat a thick ancient book, its cover adorned with surging dragon patterns, and three large ancient seal characters that caught her eye: Nine Dragons Manual.

In an instant, Ao Yi stepped forward and quickly pocketed it. At that moment, he felt his heart suddenly contract and his breathing almost stopped.

"Oh, it looks like something good, that makes you so excited," Su Bujin said with interest.

"Of course!" Ao Yi's eyes blazed with barely concealed fervor. "The Nine Dragons Technique is the supreme cultivation method of the Dragon Clan, and also the secret technique for the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon to advance. It's no exaggeration to say that if I obtain this, no dragon in the same realm will be my match!"

After saying that, Ao Yi stared at Su Bujin warily, "Su Bujin, if you dare to steal it, I will immediately self-destruct and die with you."

"Alright, I don't care to fight you for this. I just want the Myriad Dragon Horn." Su Bujin had no interest in the dragon race's cultivation techniques.

Soon, she frowned slightly, a vague doubt arising in her heart. She searched around but found nothing else.

Wasn't it said that the Horn of Ten Thousand Dragons was on the fifth floor of Red Fortress?
You should know that her purpose in coming here is for the Dragon Ancestor's relic, the Horn of Ten Thousand Dragons.

"Could there be some secret chamber? I'll help you find it." Ao Yi was satisfied with the Nine Dragons Manual and was now generous in helping Su Bujin find the Myriad Dragons Horn.

Soon, Su Bujin used his telekinetic power to investigate and discovered the clue. He slapped the bed to pieces, revealing a hidden door underneath.

"So this is where it is!" Su Bujin's eyes lit up, and he was about to step forward.

"Wait." A familiar voice came from behind, making Su Bujin and Ao Yi's hair stand on end and their hearts go cold.

The two turned around in disbelief, only to find two people who should have been dead standing there alive.

Dragon Mulberry and Red Scales!
Ao Yi was shocked: "These...aren't they already dead?"

"Who knows?" Su Bujin's heart sank, and he raised his hand, his immortal power surging, ready to make a move at any moment. "I misjudged them. I didn't even realize they were faking their deaths. These two guys are very unusual."

Long Sang smiled slightly and waved his hand gently, "You two, don't panic. You've already passed the test by making it to the end in this great show. Congratulations." Su Bujin narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "This test is quite harsh. Almost all the dragon slaves are dead. Aren't you heartbroken?"

Long Sang bowed slightly, his voice solemn: "Everyone has their own destiny, and their fates are all self-inflicted."

"And what about you?" Su Bujin countered. "The Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon Emperor is dead, and the Dragon Slave is dead too. So what did you gain in the end?"

Long Sang smiled and said, "You're right. Logically speaking, since the master is dead and the murderer has been caught, I have indeed completed my mission. But I told a lie."

"Actually, Lord Crimson Emperor did not die."

Upon hearing this, Su Bujin and Ao Yi's eyes widened in shock, and their hearts skipped a beat.

As he spoke, Long Sang slowly looked at Hong Lin beside him, then bowed respectfully and stood next to him. "My lord, the two test takers have passed the test successfully. What do you think we should do?"

boom!
These words were like a thunderclap in Su Bujin and Ao Yi's ears, and the two of them looked at the big, simple-minded Hong Lin.

At that moment, Honglin's eyes suddenly burst forth with a crimson-gold light, so intense that it illuminated the entire bedroom.

Suddenly, an immense dragon's might swept out, almost forcing Su Bujin and Ao Yi to their knees.

"This oppressive aura..." Ao Yi's pupils contracted sharply, his voice trembling, "It is indeed the Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon Emperor, there's no doubt about it!"

Hong Lin slowly stepped forward, his voice no longer simple and dull, but deep and powerful, carrying an imposing aura: "My two young friends, you have passed the test, and I will naturally reward you handsomely, including the Nine Dragons Technique, but..."

As she spoke, Honglin's gaze fell on Su Bujin, and she said expressionlessly, "You came here for the Horn of Ten Thousand Dragons?"

One sentence made Su Bujin realize that the tone was wrong.

Su Bujin's heart stirred slightly, and out of vigilance, he immediately thought of changing his words.

But before she could speak, the Crimson Dragon Emperor's gaze was fixed on her, and his eyes revealed a predatory desire.

"Ten-tailed Heavenly Jade, this is the first time I've ever seen one." The Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon Emperor appeared calm on the surface, but the burning desire in his eyes was keenly noticed by Su Bujin. "Do you know that your bloodline is a great tonic for the demon race?"

One sentence, and the air froze instantly.

Su Bujin felt a chill in her heart. Even a fool could tell that the Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon Emperor had its eyes on her bloodline.

"Young friend, I have been stuck at a bottleneck for many years. I wonder if you would be willing to use your bloodline to help me break through?" The Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon Emperor had a benevolent smile on his face, but his words made Su Bujin's hair stand on end.

"Run!" At this moment, Su Bujin had only one thought in his mind: to escape.

Seemingly sensing Su Bujin's thoughts, the Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon Emperor remained calm and simply raised his hand, pointing at Ao Yi from afar.

In an instant, Ao Yi's dragon blood boiled, his bloodline roared, and his cultivation level soared.

"My cultivation level?" Ao Yi's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

In just a few breaths, his cultivation level had directly reached the quasi-immortal level!
"A little gift." The Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon Emperor smiled, then his gaze turned icy, and he uttered a single word indifferently, "Help me kill her."