The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 327 The Thunder Through the Sky

"It's a disaster, it's a disaster, why is the king so impulsive!"

The blue soul fire that scares the ghosts in the nether world, and even the ghost king would shy away from it, flows like rivers under the dark sky, criss-crossing, and dyes the entire sky blue.

On the intertwined river of soul fire, two towering figures standing like magic mountains can be seen, engaged in a fierce fight, blood and hair dyed with flames fall from the sky from time to time, like heavy rain.

The two figures that were fighting in the sky had a very obvious difference in size. One of the figures was obviously thinner, slightly inferior to the other majestic giant beast with gray hair.

However, that being with a slightly smaller body has an overwhelming advantage in momentum, because in addition to manipulating the river of soul fire that almost covered half of the sky, it also has endless lightning and thunder bursting out from its snout.

This giant wolf that controls thunder and fire has transformed into a giant beast condemned by the sky. When it opens its mouth and raises its claws, endless lightning flames permeate its body.

Even the wolf king, who was fighting against it, was obviously stronger than it in the pure monster body competition, but he fell into a disadvantage after less than [-] rounds of fighting.

The thunder spewed out from the obviously younger wolf king's mouth was ferocious and brutal, and fell on it, causing its hair to burn, its flesh to dry up, and its blood to evaporate.

Even though he had survived a thunder tribulation, this extremely veteran wolf king couldn't help screaming and screaming for Lei Ting, who was mixed with demonic aura.

So, in less than a hundred rounds of one-on-one fighting, his whole body was scorched black, with traces of lightning strikes everywhere, and the extremely embarrassed Spirit Wolf Demon King was about to be unable to hold on, and when he was about to fall from the sky, two rivers of soul fire shot up into the sky, and two giant beasts stepped into the sky, joining the battlefield.

"Ugh!"

Seeing this scene, just when the young wolf king he was loyal to gained the upper hand, the big demon who had been frowning couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Such a situation has long been expected by it. Under normal circumstances, the demon kings will catch each other and fight each other. As in the current siege, if you fight more and less, you will be cast aside by many demon clans and despised by other demon kings.

However, this young Lord of the wolf kingdom has a problem with his background, he was brought here by the human race, the majestic spirit wolf demon king is actually a pet of a human race, how can this convince other spirit wolves?
Therefore, even though it is a veritable demon king, its subordinates can listen to its commands, and there are no more than ten ghost wolves who obey its orders, and even ghost wolves who serve it like this will be ostracized by their own clan and denounced as traitors.

However, it doesn't feel that being a demon king has the experience of being raised by humans, because the gap between this young king and the other ghost wolf kings is not too obvious.

This young demon wolf king obviously has more vigorous vitality, more majestic blood, and most importantly, it also has the potential to step into a higher realm.

Unlike those old kings, who can only use time and time to wear through the barriers of the small realm little by little. As for the higher demon fairyland, they dare not even dream about it.

Instead of doing nothing among the clan and serving allegiance to mediocre kings without any lofty ambitions, it is better to follow this young wolf king who has the potential to become a fairy.

As long as it can have a higher starting point and upper limit, let it set foot on the demon king in the future, it is the realm of the demon fairy, let alone follow a demon king who has an affair with the human race, even let it be a dog for the human race.

In this world, only strength is real. The so-called dignity is meaningless when there is not enough strength to maintain it. It is just a joke.

That day when the master of the wolf king it was following led a large group of monks to the demon kingdom, causing the five old wolf kings to crawl on the ground obediently, wagging their tails and begging for mercy, it understood.

It turned out that in front of these ordinary ghost wolves, the old wolves, who interpreted the majesty and demeanor of the wolf king in every move, faced the force that could kill them.

Of course, it doesn't feel that these wolf kings have anything to do with abandoning their dignity and disregarding face in order to survive.

It just can't understand, since you were begging for a human race back then, what position do you have to discriminate against and exclude a wolf king raised by a human race?
oooo~
Vigorous and impassioned, like the roaring sound of some kind of prehistoric alien species.Echoed in the demon kingdom, the sound pierced thousands of miles.

Even in the face of the siege of the three wolf kings, the lord of the demon country who had just ascended the throne not only did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but the fierceness in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Even though his body was covered with blood and flesh, and there were scars everywhere, it seemed that it didn't know the pain. It used the most vicious fighting style to find the wolf king to fight, exchange wounds for wounds, and fight for life.

However, this way of fighting made the other three wolf kings who were fighting against it a little bit unbearable. Fighting and fighting is fine, but if you have to fight to the death, then it is unnecessary.

No matter how disgusted they were, they were all of the same race, and they hadn't reached the point where they wanted to kill each other. They just simply looked at this young man with disgust and repulsion. Of course, it was undeniable that there was still a bit of jealousy—it would be great if they were adopted by that human race.

It's a pity that I was born to you but I was not born to you, and I am already old when you were born to me. After all, I don't have such a blessing.

"Oh, my lord, why don't you listen to your subordinates' advice, so you can't bear it for a while longer!"

Seeing the extremely fierce fighting in the sky, which can be called a brutal battle of kings, the big demon who surrendered first couldn't help but sigh.

It had already predicted what the final outcome of this bloody battle would be. It was nothing more than the king it was following and the other old wolves, all covered in blood. Perhaps the wolf king it was following was more seriously injured.

But no matter how serious the situation is, no wolf king will fall. The wolf king he is loyal to has no intention of killing these old wolves, and those old wolves dare not have any intention of killing.

Therefore, this is a bloody battle of tormenting each other. In his eyes, there is no need to fight this battle at all, as long as both sides bear with it and make some concessions.

To be honest, it also felt that those old wolves were a little unreasonable. It knew that the king was young and vigorous, had not experienced the precipitation of years, and had an impulsive personality, but he still wanted to lose face and maintain the dignity of the few remaining kings.

boom--

Just when this big monster was still confused, Wang Mingming, whom he was loyal to, had already shown signs of listening to persuasion, but why did he act uncharacteristically, and when he attacked brazenly, a thunderous sound shook the world, and the golden-blue thunder that stretched for thousands of feet traversed the sky, piercing through the most seriously injured old wolf king demon body in an instant.

As the scent of roasted flesh wafted, the blood rained down from the sky accompanied by scorched pieces of meat, and the demon king whose body was pierced was like a toppled mountain, falling from the sky and collapsing a mountain.

Billowing dust swept in all directions, and the air waves visible to the naked eye, like a tsunami, surged up, and rushed in all directions amidst the screams and howls one after another.

"This……"

Seeing the old wolf king falling from the sky, the big demon was stunned. When he took a closer look, he saw that he had penetrated the body of the demon king for a moment. What was it?
I saw the thunder light dissipating from the sky, and a golden halberd appeared in the air with a touch of dragon power, but before it could see it clearly, I saw this powerful divine weapon, which was summoned, flew upside down, turned into golden light, and rushed towards a place at a high speed.

oooo~
There was a howl full of joy, and the big demon raised his head in astonishment, and saw the majestic demon king in his impression wagging his tail and rushing towards the direction where the golden halberd flew back.

"I see."

Seeing his king's appearance like this, the big demon immediately understood, where did the divine weapon that pierced through the demon king's body just now come from?

……

"Feng Qing'an, be careful!"

Although the posture of the spirit wolf demon king rushing towards him surrounded by thunder and fire was very unusual, he was still a demon king after all, and he was still charging at high speed in the air.

It's like a mountain, colliding with it, so powerful that it has nothing to do with the word cute. Any object that is large enough to a certain extent and moves at a high speed will only give people a sense of terror.

"Black Mountain!"

Feng Qing'an stretched out his palm, grasped the Flying Tinghai Euphorbia, disregarded Hua Qingyu's obstruction, flew up, and took the initiative to rush towards the vicious, ferocious thunder and fire giant beast.

Under the astonished gazes of many Tianjiao, the handsome and gentle young man in white clothed himself in the arms of the demon king who kept shrinking as he ran, and now he is a black wolf with black hair and shiny hair.

"Feng Qing'an, what's going on?"

I wanted to stop it, but found that the herring flew to Feng Qing'an's side before it was too late, his eyes were full of curiosity, and then he looked at the black mountain that was in Feng Qing'an's embrace, constantly swaying back and forth.

"Didn't I tell you when I came here? I have an enclave in the territory of the ghost country. Well, here it is. This enclave is what it helped me look after."

While explaining, Feng Qing'an rubbed Heishan's furry head, and at the same time introduced this guy to Huaqingyu,
"Its name is Black Mountain, and it was raised by me since childhood."

"You were raised?"

Even though Hua Qingyu is the true biography of XingXiu Dao, there is not a soul pet of the demon king level. At this moment, there is a bit of envy and sourness in the eyes looking at Feng Qing'an.

"so good!"

"The Montenegro was picked up by me for nothing."

"Where did you get it?"

"Of course it's next to my house, otherwise I wouldn't have met it."

Feng Qing'an laughed, but as for the specifics, naturally she wouldn't say much.

In today's Montenegro, no one would have imagined that a few years ago, there were still no miraculous little milk dogs waiting to be fed. Even if they were thrown on the street, they might be caught and stewed and eaten as a meal.

"Is it a ghost wolf?"

Hua Qingyu looked at Hei Shan seriously, and with her eyesight, she naturally saw how extraordinary Hei Shan was. With her blood completely unsupported, she was able to control Thunder. Just this alone was enough to explain its miraculous power.

"Well! But the bloodline has undergone a little mutation."

"interesting!"

Hua Qingyu took another step closer to Feng Qing'an, the eager look on his face hardly concealed,
"Can I touch it?"

Seeing the blond girl asking for her opinion, Feng Qing'an lowered her head and glanced at the pure blue eyes without the slightest ferocity, and nodded without hesitation,

"can."

"Wow~"

The girl let out a cheer, and her hands, which were already ready to move, were inserted into the thick and thick hair of Montenegro, and then stroked back and forth unceremoniously, enjoying the ultimate touch feedback from the hair of a demon king.

"So comfortable! You are the best among the demon kings I have touched!"

Hua Qingyu was not stingy with his praise, but the content of the praise made Montenegro unhappy.

oooo~
"Feng Qing'an, is this your spiritual pet? It looks so cute, can I touch it?"

The fragrant wind came, and a soft and charming voice sounded, and the true biography of the Dandingzong also came over, but the moment she approached, Hei Shan's hair exploded all over his body.

The head that was originally buried in Feng Qing'an's arms also lifted up, and the snow-white fangs turned outward, and he let out a menacing low growl at the charming true biography of the Dandingzong.

Such a scene immediately made the Jurchen Biography a little at a loss, showing embarrassment, not knowing what to do, as if he didn't know where he offended the Demon King.

"Friend Feng Dao, this is your spiritual pet?"

"Fellow Daoist Jin, if you don't like something, there's no need to pretend to like it very much, and forcefully agree with others."

Feng Qing'an turned his head slightly, and looked at the true biography of the Dan Dingzong with deep meaning. Hei Shan was connected with his soul bond, and Feng Qing'an could naturally feel the gaze that Hei Shan felt.

This true biography of Dan Dingzong, whose eyes were like autumn water in front of him, and who was full of charm everywhere, looked at Heishan very strangely.

It wasn't a malicious gaze, it was just a gaze that wanted to decompose everything it saw into alchemy materials. It was precisely because of such a pure gaze that it made Montenegro furious.

"The slaves are taught."

Jin Suyan withdrew her eyes regretfully, and took a few steps back. She also wanted to take the opportunity to collect the demon king's hair. Now it seems that even if she restrained herself, it would be difficult to escape the demon king's keen perception.

"Feng Qing'an, what are you planning to do by bringing us here? Do you want to see you walk your dog?"

Seeing the harmonious picture of one person and one dog enjoying themselves happily, some people couldn't stand it anymore, Xin Fu asked bluntly.

"Of course not. I said that I will take you to hunt the ghost king. If you don't need to rest now, we will start now."

(End of this chapter)