Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 784: All man-eating monsters can be killed
The Lion Country, on the Fuming Mountain.

The demon saint nine-headed lion rolled, roared, and screamed under the judgment of the invisible force. At the foot of the mountain, all the demons, big and small, were trembling in fear.

Song Ciwan came across thousands of miles, and without a single word, he tore through space and conducted a trial on the Nine-Headed Lion that shocked the whole world.

Her luck was soaring to the sky at this moment, like a rainbow piercing the sun. Whether it was her spirit, will, luck, or strength, she had reached a peak.

Although the Nine-Headed Lion was a top-level demon saint, he had no power to resist at all.

During the quarter hour of trial, he experienced countless indescribable pains, which was Song Ciwan's reward for his bad habits.

If there is enough time, Song Ciwan would rather judge it for one day, a hundred days, a year... or even a hundred years!

But if the time is really extended to a hundred years, it would actually give the Nine-Headed Lion a chance to turn things around.

Song Ciwan didn't like procrastination. If he was going to kill it, he had to kill it quickly and decisively. A quarter of an hour of trial was enough for it to suffer all the tortures in the world. It would be better to send it to ashes as soon as possible, which would comfort those invisible dead souls.

Of course, although a quarter of an hour is short, it can also give some ancient demon saints enough time to react.

Just like at this moment, the earth suddenly shook, and a huge monster as tall as the sky came running from a distance.

When it came, the white clouds in the sky trembled and the ground roared continuously. The nine-headed lion, which was struggling in pain, suddenly raised its four remaining heads and said in surprise: "Senior Chitie, save me...ah!"

On the lion's face, flesh and blood suddenly fell off. The nine-headed lion bit each other in pain, and its broken body rolled to the ground again.

The giant creature that was running towards them had a strong body, with all four limbs black, but its head, face and belly were white. Only a pair of round black ears and black eyes stood upright on its huge head. Its nose was dark and slightly moist, and its mouth protruded forward, revealing sharp fangs when it opened its mouth.

It was so big that when it ran towards it, billowing smoke and dust wrapped around its body, as if it had covered it with a gray and yellow cloak.

When the smoke and dust settled, it opened its mouth and beat its white and yellowish chest with its forelimbs, and an invisible roar came out of its mouth.

The roar carried sound waves that instantly blew away all the smoke and dust in a fan shape. At the foot of the mountain, the big and small demons that were already trembling in fear all prostrated themselves on the ground, with drooping eyebrows and eyes, unable to make any sound anymore.

This is the ancient demon saint Chitie!
Behind it, there is a towering green bamboo that clings to its back like a living thing. The branches and leaves of the bamboo sway, and without the need for it to deliberately command it, it will wave its leaf whip on its own, making the air whistling.

This majestic giant rushed straight up the thousand-foot-high Fuming Mountain.

It is a hundred feet high, and it only takes three or five steps to climb the mountain. When you climb up the mountain, the Fuming Mountain, which originally seemed to reach the sky, now seems like a small hillside.

It came up the mountain with a loud roar, and the mountain shook and the earth trembled.

"Human race, do you really want to wipe out all of my demon race?" When going up the mountain, this majestic and powerful ancient demon saint finally spoke to Song Ciwan.

Song Ciwan stood on the back of a white goose. The goose was hovering above the mountain, flapping its wings vigorously to stabilize its body. Its neck was raised high, and it chirped "Aang Aang" at the Iron Demon Saint, not wanting to be outdone.

Song Ciwan gently stroked the goose's neck from a distance, and an invisible force was injected into it. The huge amount of energy rolled over and instantly raised the big white goose's aura to several levels, so that it no longer had to hold on when facing the Iron Demon Saint.

This is the beauty of the soul-raising technique. After Song Ciwan has mastered the technique to a high level, he can, to a certain extent, communicate his own power with that of the big white goose.

The big white goose is not strong enough now. If one day it can become stronger, its combat power can in turn benefit Song Ciwan.

She stood on the goose's back, and the white goose whistled. The sound also formed real ripples, rushing towards the Iron Demon Saint.

The bamboo leaves behind the Iron-Squeaking Demon Saint flicked, sweeping away all the ripples that were coming at them, but among these countless ripples, there were two that were particularly strange and powerful. Somehow they inexplicably broke through the bamboo leaves' sweep and suddenly appeared above the head of the Iron-Squeaking Demon Saint.

It happened in a flash of lightning, in a split second - no, at this moment, time seemed to have a subtle pause.

In a split second, the Iron-Smashing Demon Saint had no time to react at all, and the two round black ears on its head made two hissing sounds and were each cut off in half.

Chi chi chi——

Blood splattered, and the two severed ears disappeared in mid-air out of thin air.

Of course, it didn't really disappear out of thin air, but was taken away by the scales of heaven and earth that had been waiting on the side.

Iron Demon Saint: ...

Big White Goose:......

The goose and the giant beast looked at each other in bewilderment.

Goose: Am I that awesome?
Chitie: Is this little thing so powerful?
The giant beast immediately stepped back and stood near the top of the mountain.

It was so high that even though it had not reached the top of the mountain, its head was already higher than the top.

The big white goose was flying in the air, its flying height just at the level of the giant beast's line of sight.

The two sides looked at each other, and after a moment, the big white goose flapped its wings, let out a "Kangang" cry, and carried Song Ciwan to a height of thirty feet.

The giant beast raised its furry giant paws and touched the gap between its ears with its front paws.

As it touched it, the blood flowing from the broken wound stopped.

The Iron-Smashing Demon Saint wiped the blood on his head and face, and all the blood gathered into a line like a spirit snake, and finally fell into his palm, forming a blood clot as big as a Cuju.

It stuffed the blood clot into its mouth and swallowed it, then slowly said in a muffled voice: "Human, you entered the demon country alone and killed the demon saint of the demon country, but do you have a reason?"

Song Ciwan stood on the goose's back, with the wind blowing. She answered the Iron-Cracking Demon Saint, "Any demon that eats people can be killed. Iron-Cracking Demon Saint, do you eat people?"

Simple language, full of surging power.

The Iron-squeaking Demon Saint's gaze shifted from the big white goose to Song Ciwan. His eyes met hers, and in an instant it was as if a meteor collided and the wind in the sky shook violently.

In just a moment, the Iron Demon Saint felt as if he was trapped in the huge gears of the universe. The gears were rumbling and spinning wildly, and all living things in it were involuntarily swept away by this will, unable to control themselves, and filled with endless fear.

The giant beast stood at the foot of the mountain, but did not move. It just continued to reply in a muffled voice: "I don't eat humans."

Song Ciwan said: "If you don't eat humans, you can be a friend of the human race. Do you want to be my friend?"

The Iron Demon Saint was silent for a moment. After a breath, it touched its broken ears and replied, "The strongest of the human race, I wish to be friends with you. Iron only befriends the strong. You are the strongest human race in ancient and modern times, and I wish to be friends with you."

Song Ciwan immediately smiled brightly. She floated down from the goose's back, paced in the air, and came to the huge head of the Iron Demon Saint.

I apologize to my dears and take a leave. I was too busy in the past few days. The author's physical condition is too poor. I caught a cold again. I feel dizzy, my brain is swollen, and my whole body aches. I fell asleep while writing yesterday. I will update as usual today. The second update will come later.

Thank you for your support~