Primordial Era: I, Emperor Donghua, establish the Immortal Court

Chapter 297 You can't touch my barbecue!

Return to the ancient immortal realm.

With such a seemingly casual strike, Number Ten had already shattered the psychological defenses of most people.

Many of the rogue cultivators who had come with the disciples of Bigfoot were so frightened that they trembled on the spot and lost the courage to look directly at Number Ten. They scrambled away from the battlefield one by one.

Meanwhile, as the fog dissipated, the events that occurred on Number Ten were brought to the attention of many people.

Outside the fog, several independent cultivators who had been watching from the beginning were quite frightened by the horrific scene of the battlefield.

They originally thought that Number Ten was doomed this time.

But to everyone's surprise, the truth was quite the opposite.

"Several disciples of major sects have suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of Huang? My god, is Huang defying the heavens!?"

Several rogue cultivators were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground. Soon, they all ran away, not daring to get involved in such a matter.

Back on the battlefield.

The dragon-shaped skewers in number ten's hands were finished, and a rich aroma wafted out.

"Fragrant! As expected of the first generation of dragons, this flavor is truly unique."

Number 10 immediately became very hungry and began to wolf down the food.

After a gust of wind swept away the remaining clouds, he had already devoured a huge piece of dragon meat, leaving a lingering fragrance in his mouth.

However, it is clear that this little bit is not enough to satisfy Number Ten's appetite.

Soon, with a "kind" expression on his face, he looked at Yao Yi, who was lying on the ground to the side.

Saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"Don't come any closer!"

Despite seeing the handsome and refined appearance of Number Ten, Yao Yi was so frightened that he retreated repeatedly, trembling all over, as if he had seen a wolf or a tiger.

"Don't be so resistant."

"Even dragons eventually die; their deaths may be as weighty as Mount Tai or as light as a feather."

"If someone else killed you, they would at most dig a hole and bury you, but it's different with me. I can even feed you and make you one with me."

Number Ten chuckled, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth, and was already approaching Yao Yi step by step.

The sound of footsteps on the ground was like the Black and White Impermanence summoning death, creating a sense of oppression and chilling one's heart.

"Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!"

Yao Yi completely collapsed and began to retreat repeatedly, his dragon tail swaying incessantly, trying to stop Number Ten's advance.

Beside him, the successors of major sects such as Huoyun Cave Heaven Kingdom and Mingtu looked at Yao Yi's appearance, their hearts filled with mixed feelings, unsure of what to say.

The only thing that could comfort them was that at least they were human.

Otherwise, the terrifying creature would also be unable to escape the bad news of being eaten today.

"What are you looking at! I'm starving. After I finish this little worm, you'll be next!"

As if hearing their inner thoughts, Number Ten glared at them.

"What?!"

"They want to eat us too?!"

Upon hearing this, the group immediately felt extremely uneasy.

They had been able to remain calm and composed, but this time they couldn't sit still any longer. One by one, they showed expressions of fear and began to back away.

"Don't run away, all of you stay here! I want a total meal!"

Number Ten pressed forward relentlessly, determined to capture them all and turn them into delicious dishes!

"Help me! Help us!"

As Number 10 drew closer, the group had almost no way to escape.

In their despair, they suddenly spotted the successor of the Immortal Palace not far away, who had been standing idly by.

With no other option, they could only place all their hopes on the successor of the Immortal Palace.

"Um?"

The successor of the Immortal Palace had icy eyes and glanced at the group with disdain.

As the successor of the Immortal Palace, his strength and status are a level above those of the people in Fire Cloud Cave.

Whether or not he intervened to save them depended entirely on his mood.

Judging from his current appearance, it's clear he has no intention of making a move.

Even if they intend to take action, they'll probably have to finish dealing with the current situation by the 10th.

"Huang cannot be defeated by one person alone. Lords of the Immortal Palace, at this time, we must unite and deal with him together!"

Seeing that even the only lifeline, the successor of the Immortal Palace, was not going to help, Yao Yi and the others became anxious and hurriedly tried to persuade him, their voices filled with pleading.

"You are not worthy to stand shoulder to shoulder with me."

Faced with their pleas, the successor of the Immortal Palace replied succinctly.

"you…"

The group was in utter despair.

Soon, Number Ten approached, and with a swift stroke of his blade, beheaded the men one by one.

Then, he excitedly put away Yao Yi's dragon meat, and then glanced hesitantly at the corpses of the other disciples of the great sects.

"Human-shaped things are such a headache."

Number Ten muttered to himself, to be honest, he was at a crucial juncture in his advancement and desperately needed some blood and flesh elixirs to replenish his body.

Therefore, the more dragon bodies like Yao Yi's, the better.

However, he really couldn't bring himself to eat the corpses of the several successors of the Fire Cloud Cave Kingdom. After all, they were in human form, and he couldn't accept this cannibalism.

"Never mind, let's eat this dragon first. No matter how hungry we are, we can't break the rules." Number Ten thought for a long time, but finally shook his head with regret.

Soon, he took the dragon meat, walked to a nearby place, set up a barbecue grill, and began his best cooking skills.

High-end ingredients often require only the simplest cooking methods.

Number Ten picked up a few wooden skewers, inserted the dragon meat into them, and placed them on the fire to start grilling.

Under the fierce heat of the fire, the dragon meat was cooked through in no time, glistening with oil and looking delicious.

Number 10 took out a few more bottles of seasoning and poured them over the bottles one by one.

Instantly, the fragrance filled the air, stretching for miles.

"Delicious! As expected of the first-generation dragon, the taste is amazing!"

Number Ten took a bite, and the juices burst in his mouth. The delicate texture made even this world-renowned gourmet give a thumbs up and exclaim in admiration.

Beside him, the Immortal Palace successor watched Number Ten eat with such relish and couldn't help but feel speechless.

Finally, the successor of the Immortal Palace could no longer bear it.

"I didn't come here to watch you eat."

As the successor of the Immortal Palace spoke, his expression suddenly changed, and his aura began to surge.

He conjured a golden halberd out of thin air, held it in his right palm, and slammed it hard into the ground!

The next second, rocks flew everywhere, the ground began to crack inch by inch, and earthquakes began to erupt all around!

Centered on the successor of the Immortal Palace, the entire area within a ten-mile radius collapsed, turning into a natural sinkhole!

Meanwhile, number ten, not far away, was not spared either, falling into the pit along with his barbecue grill and getting his nose covered in ash.

The meat grilled on the grill naturally fell to the ground, covered in dust.

"you"

Number Ten fell silent as he stared at the now-dirty roasted meat.

"You deserve to die!"

The next second, Number Ten suddenly sprang up, his figure flashing, and arrived in front of the Immortal Palace successor in an instant with a speed that left everyone speechless.

Then a punch landed, creating ripples in mid-air!

"Well"

The Immortal Palace successor was stunned, not expecting Number Ten to react so strongly. Faced with this sudden situation, he could only raise his halberd in time to block in front of him.

However, he clearly underestimated Number Ten's power.

Even with the halberd blocking his way, the terrifying force still sent him flying, scattering him several miles away.

When he landed back on the ground, he let out a muffled groan and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

After this attack, Number Ten did not rush to continue. Instead, he walked to the barbecue grill and picked up the barbecue meat that had fallen to the ground.

"You can mess with me, but you can't touch my barbecue!"

Then, Number Ten's expression turned extremely cold, and the way he stared at the successor of the Immortal Palace was chilling and made people's spines tingle.

(End of this chapter)