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Chapter 504 - 407 Seven Killings Demon Palace (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 504: Chapter 407 Seven Killings Demon Palace (Please Subscribe)

Black Dragon World.

Under the swaying shadows of the trees, a snow rabbit was alertly twitching its ears.

Its fur was entirely snow-white and adorably exquisite, suddenly darting out with a red-glowing berry in its mouth.

Whoosh!

Out of the shadows, a giant wolf leapt and pinned down the evasive snow rabbit with a single paw.

Roar!

Just then, a dragon roar echoed from above the sky dome.

An instant shadow swooped down, casting the shadow of a Western dragon shape on the ground.

Crash!

The trees fell, unveiling a Western black dragon extending over twenty meters in length.

Its body was slender, with dragon scales glistening under the sunlight, a ferocious head crowned with sharp white bone spurs, vaguely forming a crown of white bones.

The black dragon opened its massive maw and swooped down, snatching the Shadow Wolf away.

Only the stunned snow rabbit was left behind, still on the spot.

Crunch! Crunch!

High in the air, Fang Xing, accustomed to eating raw flesh, tore the Shadow Wolf apart with a few bites and landed by the edge of a jade-like lake.

He drank the lake’s water, occasionally flicking his claw to catch a fat, dark green fish, swallowing it whole.

The fierce Dragon Power emanated, leaving no other fierce beasts nearby.

"According to this world’s patterns, the process of the purple round moon waxing and waning at night... should equate to a year."

"I’ve already gone through seventeen rounds of Emperor Liquid; if nothing goes wrong, tonight should be the eighteenth."

Fang Xing returned to his black mountain of birth after eating and drinking his fill, silently lying on the ridge.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was night again.

The purple eerie moonlight reappeared.

Then...

Droplets of milky white ’Emperor Liquid’ dripped down.

They seemed to have an intelligence, tracing strange curves, accurately landing on different creatures’ foreheads.

In the forest, the snow rabbit that narrowly escaped death in the day was permeated by a drop of Emperor Liquid. A flash of anthropomorphic intelligence shone in its crimson eyes, its body grew bigger, even standing upright, and with its forefeet together, it bowed to the purple moon as if practicing cultivation, absorbing the Power of Taiyin.

Roar!

A series of roars echoed, and around Fang Xing’s territory, a white light and a tawny glow flashed by.

In the white light was an aged white ape, absorbing the moonlight towards the purple moon.

In the tawny glow was a giant toad the size of a mountain, its back covered with bumps resembling copper coins. It opened its wide mouth towards the moon and roared out, "Croak! Croak!"

A bright yellow Demon Core flew out, seemingly being refined by the Moonlight Power.

In contrast, Fang Xing simply flapped his wings and flew skyward, swallowing the Emperor Liquid in great gulps.

The three Great Demons did not interfere with each other, and unknowingly, it was dawn.

Fang Xing was the first to land on a grassy meadow.

Beside the meadow was a grove of fruit trees, various Vermilion Fruits, and bamboo nuts... dazzling the eye.

The old white ape slowly finished its practice and pulled out a yellow gourd from its waist, guzzling Monkey Wine.

The drink brewed from Hundred Fruits had a special aroma, making one drool.

Fang Xing looked on, a bit envious. After all, this black dragon body was indeed inconvenient, even roasting meat was challenging, let alone brewing wine.

Furthermore, this old white ape was adept at human nature and seemed to have some Demon Race heritage, and it excelled at brewing wine.

"You mixed-blood demon... don’t think you can get Grandpa Sun’s Hundred Fruit Brew again. Last time I gave you some, it was like giving pearls to a swine... it pained Grandpa Sun."

The white ape shook its head repeatedly, emitting an old voice.

"I am a dragon, not some mixed-blood monster..."

Fang Xing spoke up, a youthful voice emerging from his dragon’s mouth.

This world’s language was also taught to him by the old white ape.

"Ha ha... no inherited memory at all, couldn’t even speak at first, which just proves your bloodline is low-class..."

The old white ape revealed an extremely human-like disdain: "Dragon? Have you seen what a Flood Dragon looks like? According to Grandpa Sun, you’re just a mutated stone lizard that grew wings... Of course, there might be a trace of Flood Dragon Bloodline in your ancestry, but who doesn’t have a grand past? My ancestors might have even been one of the Four Great Monkeys of Chaos!"

Fang Xing was speechless.

Indeed, although he perceived himself as a Western black dragon.

In the eyes of these Eastern Demons, it seemed he was just a mutated four-legged snake?

The crucial point was... he didn’t have inherited memory, confirming this notion further.

Croak! Croak!

As the two demons conversed, the tawny toad approached.

Its size suddenly shrank to that of a millstone, hopping over: "Grandpa Sun, I’m thirsty..."

"Alright!"

The white ape immediately put on a different face, obsequiously carrying out several barrels of Hundred Fruit Brew: "Little Yellow, drink up. If it’s not enough, Grandpa Sun has more..."

"Ahem... Isn’t this too much of a double standard?"

Fang Xing protested, though they were all just messing around, having known each other for years. He confirmed the old white ape’s character was decent.

It just had some human-like slyness.

Pleasing this Fallen Treasure Toad was also with ulterior motives.

"How can you compare to Little Yellow?" the old white ape said. "Little Yellow’s ’Heavenly Toad Bloodline’ is extremely potent. Within a few years, it had mastered the ’Size Change’ ability. Can you do that? Moreover... it has already refined its inner core, just one step away from surpassing the Wind and Fire Tribulation to cultivate its Primordial Spirit, leaving the Mortal Realm to become a Primordial Spirit Realm Great Demon!"

"Primordial Spirit Realm Great Demon..."

Fang Xing fell silent.

From the old white ape, he learned that in this world, anyone sensing Heaven and Earth Essence Qi and initially entering cultivation, regardless of being human or demon, belonged to the ’Mortal Realm’!

For human cultivators, there were roughly nine stages including Blood Movement, Bone Forger, and Bone Marrow Replacement. But for demons, it was much simpler. They absorbed the essence of the sun and moon daily and constantly advanced, from the first level of the Mortal Realm to the ninth level.

Further up was refining the Primordial Spirit, reaching the Primordial Spirit Realm of Great Ability!

’If Primordial Spirit is what I think, it should correspond to Divinity Transformation cultivators in the Cultivation World? Planet Level experts in the Main Universe and Da Xia World?’

’In this world, it’s seemingly simple - absorb Heaven and Earth Essence Qi, and there’s a chance to break through?’

Fang Xing thought gravely: ’It seems the waters of this world run deep... I’d better keep a low profile.’

The old white ape joked for a while, tossing two Flat Peaches over, then sighed: "Grandpa Sun has eaten these peaches for eighty years... I wonder if I’ll live to see the next twenty years..."

Fang Xing exchanged glances with the tawny toad and said, "The outer demons... will they come again?"

"Indeed... from Grandpa Sun’s observations, every time the peaches ripen twenty times, a group of outer demons invades... the stronger the demon, the more excited they get."

The old white ape said, "Mountain Lord Black and Mountain Lord Green were truly powerful, but even they fell... Grandpa Sun was overlooked last time due to low cultivation but was still pursued with no escape route, nearly perishing... I’m afraid I won’t survive this calamity."

It looked towards Fang Xing and the tawny toad: "Little Yellow, Little Black... You are still demons with less than twenty years of cultivation, unaware of the outer demons’ terror. When the time comes, consider helping Grandpa Sun, for the sake of the peaches we shared... mainly Little Yellow, Little Black, you’re too conspicuous, surviving would be enough."

Fang Xing: "..."

He now understood this world better, likely a testing ground controlled by some power, a wholly controlled small world.

’In such a small world, excessive power clearly attracts ’cleansing’...’

’Patience is key for now... this is the perfect time to further comprehend the Space Law.’

’As for leaving, I must rely on the outer demons’ invasion to gain experience...’

Fang Xing planned to silently observe at least once before making decisions.

After all, he had plenty of time, and this black dragon body could live for a thousand years.

’What can I gain in this world?’

’If consciousness can traverse, like in the Da Xia World, apart from secret techniques and cultivation methods, no treasures could be taken away...’

’Perhaps the greatest benefit is the ample time allowing me to comprehend laws?’

...

"I wonder what those outer demons look like, how strong they are, and if we can communicate?"

Fang Xing pondered for a while and then inquired.

"They refer to themselves as the Human Clan, all with cultivation at least at the seventh level of the Mortal Realm, but do not underestimate them at the seventh level..."

The old white ape shook its head as if recalling something extremely terrifying: "Grandpa Sun overheard one of the outer demons mention last time that they hail from... the Seven Killing Magic Palace?!"

...

Before a weathered palace.

Several disciples in black stood in solemn silence.

After what seemed a long time, a force of Primordial Spirit descended, transforming into the figure of a black-robed, black-haired Daoist.

His gaze swept across the crowd, his voice void of emotion: "You all are Outer Sect Disciples of the Seven Killing Demon Palace. To become Inner Sect Disciples, you must enter the ’World of Ten Thousand Demons’ and slay a Great Demon. There are no Primordial Spirit Realm Great Demons in the World of Ten Thousand Demons..."

Pausing, he continued: "Such a trial seems too simple."

"Your cultivations are comparable to those Great Demons, but you possess weapons, cultivation techniques, and profound insights... The human form is the spirit of heaven and earth, more suited for such comprehension..."

"Thus, I have decided to increase the difficulty. This trial, to become Inner Sect Disciples, you must slay two Great Demons."

A hint of glee finally entered his voice: "Slay over ten and you’ll receive additional rewards..."

Upon hearing this, the somber atmosphere finally shifted.

"Oh no, it’s Elder Bloodslaughter personally overseeing this... this trial won’t be easy."

"Killing ten grants rewards, I must achieve this!"

"Not good... Elder Bloodslaughter is encouraging us to rob and kill each other..."

The disciples exchanged glances, battle intent in their eyes, foretelling that this Inner Sect Disciples trial would be bloodier than ever...