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Chapter 504 - 505: The Evil Jiao

Chapter 504: Chapter 505: The Evil Jiao

When Ye Wudao spoke those words, the whole world fell silent!

Tens of thousands of martial artists widened their eyes, as if their ears had hallucinated.

"Holy shit, what did this kid just say?"

"He actually cursed the Bone Transforming True Man?"

"Has he gone mad!"

At that moment, even powerful figures like the Sword King and the Blind Red were showing shocked expressions.

"You little beast, how dare you insult me? I will flay and debone you to ease the hatred in my heart!" The rage in Bone Transforming True Man’s heart was like a furnace about to explode, driving the Blood Bone Sword, he ferociously attacked Ye Wudao.

"To hell with your grandpa!" Ye Wudao, with a face full of fury, threw out the Phoenix Glazed Pearl he held in his hand!

Bang!

The Blood Bone Sword collided with the Phoenix Glazed Pearl, releasing a terrifying force that caused a thunderous explosion.

In the next scene, something shocking happened!

The Blood Bone Sword of Bone Transforming True Man actually broke in half, while the Phoenix Glazed Pearl remained intact!

Everyone was astonished!

"Holy shit, the supreme treasure of Bone Transforming True Man has been damaged!"

"The power of this spiritual artifact is too terrifying!"

Now, many Ninth Grade warriors and above looked at the Phoenix Glazed Pearl with undisguised greed in their eyes.

The spiritual artifact must be obtained!

At all costs!

Seeing this, Bone Transforming True Man’s expression also grew solemn. "No wonder this kid dared to make a counterattack; the power of this spiritual artifact is indeed formidable!"

Although Bone Transforming True Man was confident in his own strength, he did not want to reveal too much of his capabilities, so he suggested,

"Friends, how about we kill this little beast first, and then use our powers to compete for this spiritual artifact? Otherwise, with the power of the artifact, this kid won’t take us seriously at all!"

Hearing Bone Transforming True Man’s words, many powerful individuals nodded in agreement. "That’s right!"

"A mere battle spirit trash, possessing a spiritual artifact to have such divine power!"

"If we obtained the spiritual artifact, wouldn’t that be like adding wings to a tiger!"

All the Ninth Grade warriors at the scene nodded, except for the Sword King who was unwilling to lower his status; nearly everyone set their gaze on Ye Wudao.

Seeing this, Bone Transforming True Man sneered. "You stinky boy, now you can’t escape even if you grow wings!"

"We’re done for, master, we’re totally screwed!" Crazy Wind Eagle King said in despair.

"Damn it, this old demon Bone Transforming has actually bewitched everyone to come against me!" Ye Wudao’s face turned pale.

"Kill!"

"Kill!" Dozens of Ninth Grade warriors attacked at the same time, with forces far surpassing that of Bone Transforming True Man targeting Ye Wudao.

"It’s over!" Ye Wudao’s face showed despair.

Boom!

Just then, a terrifying beast’s roar echoed through the ancient battlefield.

Immediately after, the originally frozen lake surface cracked open, lifting a hundred-foot-high terrifying wave that precisely blocked in front of Ye Wudao, saving his life!

"What the heck is going on?"

Everyone present couldn’t believe their eyes.

Ye Wudao, who had initially closed his eyes, slowly opened them, equally stunned.

Roar!

Just at that moment, another terrifying roar resounded all around.

"What is that sound!"

"So terrifying!" Many strong individuals felt uneasy as they noticed the ice beneath them trembling continuously.

"Quick, look under your feet!" a Ninth Grade warrior yelled.

Everyone looked down, only to see a hundred-meter-long silver giant beneath their feet.

Boom!

A silvery giant object soared into the sky.

It was indeed a massive python, with a huge head adorned with whiskers and horns, especially its pair of eyes, a hundred times more ferocious than those of an ordinary python. Its body was covered in silver scales, like it was forged from steel, emitting a terrifying aura that surpassed that of any ferocious beast!

"Damn, what, what is this monster?"

"Is, is this the legendary dragon?" Many Ninth Grade battle kings were shocked beyond measure.

"Hiss! This is not a dragon, but a python with a dragon’s head, it’s a Jiao, next only to the dragon, a spiritual beast!" Bone Transforming True Man took a sharp breath, his face pale.

"This is trouble now!" The Sword King’s eyes were grave.

"Damn, featherless eagle, do you recognize this thing?" Ye Wudao asked nervously.

"Oh my god, master, this is the king of the fourth region, the Evil Jiao! This old monster has been in the fourth region for hundreds of years, rumored to have the strength of a peak battle king, and has been sleeping all this while. I can’t believe it has actually awakened!" Crazy Wind Eagle King trembled.

On the royal side, however, they were much more composed.

"Interesting, I did not expect to encounter not only a Spiritual Artifact but also this old Jiao today!" The royal family’s great elder smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"You damned human ants, how dare you disturb my sleep..." The Evil Jiao surveyed the entire audience with angry eyes.

"Sorry, we meant no offense, we were just chasing a Spiritual Artifact!" A Ninth Grade battle king spoke up.

"Shut up!" The Evil Jiao extended a sharp Jiao claw and easily pierced the body of the Ninth Grade battle king.

Boom!

The entire scene was horrified!

"Damn, a Ninth Grade battle king, just got killed by one swipe?"

"The Jiao dragon is too terrifying!"

Roar!

The Evil Jiao continued slaughtering the martial artists, quickly killing thousands beneath its deadly claws!

"The essence of human martial artists, truly a delicacy of this world!" The Evil Jiao said with a proud face.

The Evil Jiao, overwhelmed by its strength, looked coldly in all directions, its eyes filled with a merciless and savage intent; "I am not interested in Spiritual Artifacts, but I am very interested in the essence of human martial artists! You have disturbed me, and must pay with the essence of a thousand human martial artists!"

Hiss!

Seeing the Evil Jiao’s domineering attitude, many martial artists were scared into retreating,

"Brother Jiao, long time no see!" Just then, the royal family’s great elder stepped forward.

"Royal family’s Great Elder..." The Evil Jiao recognized the Great Elder, a person also at the peak of battle kings like itself, and the family behind him was a massive entity, not even he dared to provoke them.

"Brother Jiao, I have a business proposition for you," the royal family’s great elder suggested.

"Speak!"

The royal family’s great elder, smiling, said; "I can give you three thousand martial artists’ essence, but you have to do something for me!"

The Evil Jiao’s gaze shifted, then it said; "What is it?"

The royal family’s great elder, pointing at Ye Wudao, said; "You help me snatch the Spiritual Artifact from this lad’s hands, and I promise you three thousand martial artists’ essence!"

Hiss!

Hearing the royal family’s great elder’s words, Ye Wudao’s face changed.

The Evil Jiao, turning its gaze, coldly laughed; "Does the royal family’s great elder think I’m a fool? The value of a Spiritual Artifact far exceeds three thousand martial artists’ essence!"

The royal family’s great elder slowly extended a finger; "Ten thousand!"

"Ten thousand won’t do!"

The royal family’s great elder gritted his teeth; "Thirty thousand martial artists’ essence!"

Hearing this astronomical figure, the Evil Jiao couldn’t help asking; "Really?"

"I swear by the honor of the royal family!" the royal family’s great elder declared.

"Deal!" The Evil Jiao decisively agreed, its cold eyes fixated on Ye Wudao, viciously saying; "Little beast, you’re done for..."

"Master, what do we do, this Evil Jiao is even stronger than Bone Transforming True Man, we are completely doomed now..." The featherless eagle looked hopeless.

Ye Wudao gave a wry smile; "No choice, just my bad luck!"

"Ant, die!" The Evil Jiao swung its lethal claw, carrying terrifying power, enough to obliterate any martial artist below the peak of battle kings.