Watching the constantly bulging cloth bag, Chen Jiuge feared that the Fire Flood Dragons inside would start attacking each other, and he hurriedly opened the bag to release them.
The unusual environnt seed to excite the Fire Flood Dragons even more. They secretly cloaked their forms, severed the ntal contract, and this group of unbound Fire Flood Dragons quickly disappeared into the horizon.
I hope this does so good, but there are too few of them. I need to cultivate more.
After being humiliated in those woods, Gob was determined to take revenge. He knew it wasn’t just one person capable of such a vile strategy; the Magic Artifact and the Elixir must have co from two people. Given the nature of these lower-grade prey, there had to be a substantial power base in the area, sothing he certainly couldn’t take down alone.
Drawing on his own formidable power and his strong family backing, Gob regrouped and brought dozens of mbers from the True Demon Clan, forming a small team to scout the situation.
"Gob, is there sothing in the sky?" Luo Lun asked, looking at the black dot in the sky with so surprise.
They had been on this vast land for quite so ti, yet it was the first ti they had spotted a creature in the sky.
"Maybe so wild beasts. We haven’t co across these flying species before, but it doesn’t an they aren’t here. Maybe they are just scarce," Gob said dismissively. His mind was overwheld with thoughts of revenge; he had no ti to ponder such trivial matters!
"That’s not right! This beast has True Immortal Cultivation! Hey, it seems it’s charging at us!" Luo Lun exclaid, alard, as he watched the black dot move closer.
The True Demon Clan rarely practiced spells before reaching the Golden Immortal level. Most of their True Immortals and Heavenly Immortals relied solely on their Physical Body Divine Powers in battle. This poor scouting ability gave other clans considerable breathing space.
ROAR!
The ferocious head of a Flood Dragon roared angrily at Gob and Luo Lun, spraying saliva in their faces.
Already in a foul mood, Gob’s temper worsened. He grabbed the Fire Flood Dragon’s horns, his muscles bulging. Though only about ten feet tall himself, the True Demon sohow managed to give the nearly thousand-foot Flood Dragon an over-the-shoulder throw.
THUD! THUD!
With two punches, the poisonous Fire Flood Dragon was dead. Luo Lun, looking at the Fire Flood Dragon, a creature he had never seen before, felt a stir of interest. "Gob," he said, "this is the first ti I’ve encountered a flying creature. I wonder what it tastes like?"
Barely concealed expectation glead in the eyes of the other True Demon Clan mbers. With such a formidable appearance, the creature was bound to taste excellent.
Gob was swayed by Luo Lun’s words. Aren’t we here to hunt prey and enhance our Cultivation? he thought.
"This ti, I invited you all to help, so I’m treating. Let’s share this catch," Gob then declared generously.
The blood of the Blood Poison Rabbit didn’t show any poisonous properties on the surface. Whether alive or dead, its blood looked normal. One could only discover its nature by accidentally touching or consuming it.
The poisonous Fire Flood Dragon naturally inherited this trait. Crucially, Gob had gathered mbers of the Heavenly Immortal Level this ti. The blood of a True Immortal Level Fire Flood Dragon had no effect at all when it touched their skin.
Actually, there was so effect, perhaps a slight burning or itching sensation, but the True Demons paid it no mind.
Even after they had devoured the entire poisonous Fire Flood Dragon, the True Demons still wore expressions of blissful satisfaction.
"This tastes really good. It’s numbing and warming as it goes down."
"Right! And even after finishing, the feeling lingers and gets even stronger."
"Getting stronger?" Gob’s face stiffened.
Soon, the weakest mber of the True Demon Clan began rolling on the ground, clutching their stomach. Then, as if a dam had burst from their rears, copious amounts of fiery red blood—the very blood of the poisonous Fire Flood Dragon they had devoured—gushed out.
This was just the beginning. More and more mbers of the True Demon Clan started reacting, their howls of agony rging into one.
The poison wasn’t actually very lethal, but it was extrely humiliating, especially for the few female True Demons in the team. After the poison took effect, they left without looking back.
After such a disgraceful incident, they couldn’t bear to stay any longer; they had to find a new place to start over.
Their numbers had dwindled before the battle had even begun, putting Gob in an even worse mood. He glared fiercely at Luo Lun, then rose and said in an attempt to rally the others, "This must be that person’s trick from before! Such humiliation must be washed away with blood!"
"Exactly! Dismber them!"
"Quarter them!"
"Fry and roast them!"
"Lead the way, Brother Gob!"
Watching his clanmates respond eagerly, a smile touched Gob’s lips. "You didn’t expect this, did you?" he said. "Your little trick has actually solidified our resolve."
But Gob had no idea how difficult the road ahead would be.
The True Demon Clan could consu other Cultivators to enhance their power, a trait that ant they couldn’t practice Fasting. Fortunately, ordinary creatures still lived on this vast land. Although eating them couldn’t enhance their Cultivation, they could at least fill their bellies.
Watching a silvery squirrel struggle in his hands, Gob emotionlessly swallowed it whole. To Gob, a squirrel with re Nascent Soul Cultivation was now no better than pig feed.
The other mbers of the True Demon Clan also pinched their noses as they forced themselves to eat these low-Cultivation wild beasts, their faces full of disdain. If it weren’t for the imnse humiliation they had suffered previously, and Gob’s suspicion that a significant power with nurous Cultivators existed in the area, so True Demons would undoubtedly have quit by now.
Three days later, Gob finally saw the mountain forest from before, his eyes shining with a fierce light. At last, they had arrived.
A crafty-looking rabbit poked its head out from the bushes at the edge of the forest. Seeing the True Demon Clan, fear flashed in its eyes, and it tried to flee.
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