Starting with the titmouse, seventy-two transformations

Chapter 319 Bloodstained Traitor, True Form Emerges
"A demon? This person is...a demon?"

More than a thousand feet away, Young Master Ling steadied himself and cried out in surprise.

Unexpectedly, the red-faced man who came to kill him tonight was actually a monster!
Moreover, it was a powerful demon.

No wonder he acts so domineeringly, without manners or rules.

They didn't even bother with the most basic courtesy before resorting to force, and instead imitated the meteor shower rushing into the valley.

If it weren't for the eunuch Joe pulling him away, he probably would have ended up like these "carbon snakes" scattered all over the place.

terrible!

"Master Qiao, has he broken your Ten Thousand Serpent Formation?"

"...It's broken."

"Ah... but why don't those snake demons retreat? Why do they still..."

"The Ten Thousand Serpents Formation is a formation... but also a ritual. If you were eating a meal and were interrupted by an unwelcome guest, how would you feel?"

"Of course, I did it..."

Young Master Ling suddenly understood, thinking to himself, "So that's how it is," when he heard Qiao She's sinister voice again:
"If we find that this unwelcome guest is more delicious than the food, and the number of the other party is not superior, then it will turn into... a hunt!"

The snake's mouth split open, saliva dripping down its face, and its scales covered its skin, making it appear even more ferocious in the firelight.

"That's good, that's good!"

Young Master Ling's heart tightened, and he quickly looked away, whispering:

"This demon—"

"Roar!"

A tiger's roar exploded, like the beating of a heavenly drum, shaking the mountains with its fierce and domineering power.

The air was suddenly pierced, creating visible ripples.

The green python demon that was the incarnation of the flying tiger was the first to be hit, as if it had been hit by a cannonball, and was sent flying backward.

At the same time, the three giant snakes, red, white, and black, lunged out simultaneously, spewing large plumes of yellow smoke and green mist, their venom extremely potent, emitting a hissing sound.

In an instant, a stench filled the air, and a fierce wind arose, suppressing the surrounding flames and causing them to slump and tumble.

"Oh!"

Just then, Flying Tiger transformed, its blood-red wings unfurling, and it soared into the sky.

He swung the Blood Demon Blade in his hand in a flurry of slashes, seemingly simple, yet possessing a powerful aura that could tear through the wind and split mountains.

Black Tiger Rending Wind Blade!

This sword technique, which he initially practiced, had already reached its pinnacle. Now, when Flying Tiger embodies it, it seems to have taken it a step further.

In a hazy vision, it seemed as if a demonic tiger had rushed into the arena, thrashing and biting, engaging in a fierce battle with the three great demons.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

The sound of metal striking metal was like the clanging of iron, dense and sparks flying everywhere.

Large swaths of snake scales fell off, each one like a wheel, stained with scarlet, and smashed into the ground, embedding themselves deep within.

"boom!"

The great green snake demon flipped over and pounced back, but its bite missed its target, crashing into the melting mud and rocks. The ground trembled, and specks of molten lava were thrown up, like fireworks scattering.

"Boom~"

The three snakes—red, white, and black—instantly leaped up to fill the gap, attacking, flipping, whipping their tails, and spitting venom, employing a full range of tactics to block off the surroundings and squeeze out any room to maneuver.

On the rolling lava, four snakes darted and pounced, rising and falling in a chaotic dance.

They are enormous and seem clumsy, yet they are surprisingly agile, maneuvering and turning in a small space without even colliding with each other.

It was like an elephant dancing, or Zhang Fei embroidering, stirring up clouds of dust.

However, agility and speed are relative terms.

Flying Tiger transformed, flapping its wings and wielding its sword. Its feet didn't touch the ground, and its figure was so fast that it was almost blurry, making the most of its physical advantages.

Like a leaping flame of blood, it weaved through the four snakes, holding its own.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

Flying Tiger, in his golden form, narrowed his eyes and instantly unleashed over a thousand strikes, creating a bloody storm that sent the Crimson Serpent Demon flying backward, its scales shattering.

Just as he was about to give chase, a demonic wind howled behind him, and the other three snakes had already crossed over, blocking his path. "Bang!"

With a flap of its blood wings, the flying tiger transformed and soared into the sky, avoiding the combined attack of the three snakes, but also missing a golden opportunity to severely injure the Crimson Serpent Demon.

One person and four snakes are locked in a standoff across the distance.

These four great demons, however, kept talking and bickering, making a lot of noise and quite annoying.

"Hiss~ This slutty cat is not easy to deal with!"

"Hiss~ It's all your fault for being too weak and dragging us down. Otherwise, we would have caught him and eaten him long ago~ Hiss!"

"Ouch! Ouch! So many of my scales have been cut off! Look at me, have I become ugly?"

"Ugly, ugly, ugly! You're an ugly snake!"

……

“One-on-one, these four great demons are nothing, but when the four demons join forces, it becomes quite troublesome…”

Flying Tiger looked down at the Bloodstained Blade in his hand, its blade chipped and nicked, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

This demon sword isn't of high grade; it's just a magical artifact.

Before the cataclysmic changes in the world, it was considered top-grade, since there weren't many Qi cultivators or demons back then.

But during these three years of spiritual awakening, monsters sprang up like mushrooms after rain. Even in the area of ​​Crouching Tiger Ridge, four great snake demons alone appeared...

The ritual implements are no longer sufficient.

Previously, if he hadn't been strong enough and his demonic energy hadn't been fierce enough, he might not have been able to break through their defenses.

"Unfortunately, unless their talents are merged, the incarnations cannot share their talents, but..."

His golden eyes flashed a few times, he discarded the nearly ruined Blood Curse in his hand, and twisted his neck:
"Warm-up is over. I hope you can hold on for a few more minutes."

The next moment, blood flames erupted around him, and his aura surged upwards...

"Roar!"

The tiger's roar shook the heavens, scattering the thick clouds and revealing a full moon like a jade plate.

Under the bright moonlight, a giant tiger, over a hundred feet long and bearing the "king" mark on its forehead, stood high in the air, looking down at the four snakes in the deep valley.

Its eyes were like gilded gold, its wings bled from beneath its skin, and its body was covered with cracks from which billowing flames burned fiercely.

In the night sky, it was as if a small sun was rising, dyeing everything in the deep valley blood-red.

Crimson red, terrifying, the atmosphere oppressive and tense, suffocating.

Whether it was the four great snake demons, or Qiao She and Ling Gongzi who were not far away, a strange chill rose in their hearts.

At the same time, a strange sense of closeness made them feel a sense of worship for the Bloodflame Flying Tiger high in the sky.

"Hiss~ This cat is too strong... I feel like I can't beat it..."

"Hiss~ Escape?"

"Hiss~ If we just run away like this, won't the four of us lose face?"

"Hiss... What's face worth? My life is more important. Just because I can't beat you now doesn't mean I can't beat you in the future..."

The four great demons' eyes flickered, and they began to retreat when faced with the flying tiger avatar that had revealed its true form.

However, it was too late.

"Roar!"

A tiger's roar rang out, far more terrifying than before, like a thunderclap, shaking the four demons into a daze.

At this moment, the Flying Tiger transformed into a demon and descended from the sky, enveloped in the blood flames of the Qiongqi. With lightning speed, it pounced on the Crimson Serpent Demon.

With a swift swing of its claws, it instantly pierced through the snake's scales, stabbed into its body, and tore off large chunks of flesh.

"Ouch~ It hurts, it hurts so much, I want to—uh!"

The great red serpent demon cried out in pain, its mountain-like body suddenly rolling over in an attempt to throw off the flying tiger avatar, only to find its strength rapidly waning.

Scales, flesh, bones, etc., instantly become dull, loose, and fragile, and even thinking becomes sluggish!
The entire demon is aging at a rate visible to the naked eye!
The next moment, the character "王" (king) was reflected in its lantern-sized pupils, and then it flew high into the air.

In a hazy vision, I seemed to see a headless, crimson body collapse to the ground with a thud, gushing blood...

"that's me?"

(End of this chapter)