Killing Dao Fruit
Chapter 812 - 634: When Poor, Set Aside Disputes; When Prosperous, Claim Ancient Rights

Chapter 812: Chapter 634: When Poor, Set Aside Disputes; When Prosperous, Claim Ancient Rights

"Drink, Giant Spirit Drum!"

A thousand eyes, a thousand hands, nine heads, eight legs, with a dark green face and spitting fierce flames, the [Asura King] above Tianjing City doubled in size.

A thousand fists carrying rolling thunder fiercely hammered down.

Beneath him, the [Daoist Soldiers] abandoned their armor, with the [Red Banner Greedy Wolf] among them long reduced to less than one-tenth, and the blood-colored banner on his head that had absorbed countless human essences shattered loudly.

The final blessing of the Daoist soldiers vanished instantly.

[Giant Spirit Drum] still did not lose momentum, a great roar of heaven rent asunder continued to smash onto the head of the pitch-black giant wolf.

This time Helian Yibao had no adoptive father to block for him. Even with the strong [Greedy Wolf Fate] Life Chart, he couldn’t create another miracle.

Carrying a whistling wind, he plummeted rapidly from the sky.

Tragically piercing through the golden-tiled roof and golden-brick floor of the Imperial City hall, he crashed into the Underground Palace resembling Yunjing City’s Imperial Palace.

This was also the central hub of the previous dynasty’s "Mountain and River Country Formation."

"Oh, there’s still a group of demons hiding here, not affected by the ’Evil Punishment Law’?"

Gao Jisheng, having superior skills and courage, reverted to human form and chased through the hole.

Seeing Helian Yibao returned to his original form with his head half-deflated, still relying on the [Martial Saint]’s strong life force to hold onto a breath of life.

"Ho...ho...ho...Foster...mother...save me!"

From his throat came intermittent gasps, stretching out his hand, crawling forward with great difficulty, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.

Not far in front of him, a pure white camel wool carpet was spread on the ground.

A voluptuous woman with a lotus flower forehead decoration, hastily grabbed the thin as cicada’s wings garment to cover her bare body.

Facing the sudden upheaval, she raised her head in panic to look over.

Illuminated by the Luminous Pearl, this woman was unexpectedly the Empress Dowager of the previous dynasty, the Princess Consort of the Ming King, Su Yuru!

Beside her were several handsome and robust demons lying sprawled about.

Their faces still bore expressions of indulgent ecstasy as if fallen into a dreamlike state.

It wasn’t hard to guess what they were just doing here.

Most of the other [Clothes and Crowned Beast] within this Imperial Palace had already been wiped out by the ’Evil Punishment Law.’

This bunch, embroiled in their own petty pursuits even amid a great war, had fortunately escaped through the protection of this formation hub.

Helian Yibao rushing here was clearly trying to grasp his last lifeline.

Unfortunately...

"Nonsense, who is your foster mother? Get lost!"

Seeing the situation before her, Su Yuru thought about it briefly and immediately saw through what had happened, how could she dare to get entangled with a dying man?

Besides, although Zhou Wenrui agreed to be his adoptive father back then, she did not agree to become the foster mother of this [Greedy Wolf Fate].

"Foster mother, save me!"

Helian Yibao was unwilling to die just like that.

The best adoptive father was no longer available to replenish stock, so he could only rely on the foster mother to make up the numbers, in case he might hit a Great Fortune and scrape through another dog’s life.

Crawling desperately forward, trying to grab Su Yuru’s feet, only to be kicked hard in the head by her.

Although this Princess Consort looked weak, her Yellow Seal [Divine Transformation] demon level was standing there, Helian Yibao was killed by his own foster mother’s kick.

Thus, his life, which had ended three adoptive fathers, also came to a not so perfect conclusion.

"Esteemed sir, I was the former Empress Dowager and the Ming King’s Princess Consort.

If you are willing to spare me, I am willing to pay any price to let you experience this... paradise on earth."

Saying those alluring words, Su Yuru quietly moved the veil covering her body, turning the cold Underground Palace into a scene of vibrant imagery.

Men conquer the world, women conquer men.

She didn’t think there could be any chance of failure.

After all, what man in this world could refuse the temptation of a...beautiful Empress Dowager?

The roles played in the brothels are fake, but this is the real deal!

The [Talismanic Treasure Bag] contains a complete set of phoenix coronets and robes granted by the Emperor, and she wouldn’t mind donning it to serve in compliance.

However, when Su Yuru raised her head to take a good look.

She saw the person in front with a rising bone in the middle of the forehead, resembling a fleshy horn, earlobes touching shoulders, webbed hands, and an extremely protruding butt...

Hiss!

She couldn’t help but shiver violently.

Although she didn’t know the "Horror Valley" theory, the features resembling yet not human were truly more repulsive than those Pig Demons to swallow!

’Though I am not picky even with raw and cold, this is a bit too...’

Swallowing with difficulty, instinctively covering herself back with clothes.

Gao Jisheng, originally just a novice, had never experienced such a scene before and was at a loss.

But upon seeing the other’s expression of disdain revealed in every motion, his body stiffened, internally roaring:

’Though I originally did not plan to deal with your kind who are not picky even with raw and cold, this is too damn offensive!’

Taking several deep breaths:

"Do not get angry, do not get angry, life is like a play, we meet because we are destined.

Getting angry over small things, why bother upon reflection. Others get angry, I don’t, no one replaces you if you fall ill with rage. If I get angry, who benefits, moreover it drains energy and strains spirit..."

Chanting "Do not get angry" several times, he resolutely turned to leave.

In Su Yuru’s relieved expression of escaping disaster, he still didn’t forget to strike down with a palm.

Straightforwardly turned the former Empress Dowager of Great Yan, the Princess Consort of the Ming King, along with those several good-looking beaus beside her, all into minced meat.