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Braised Lion's Head in Brown Sauce
"Yo, this Ancestor seems to have heard someone say Braised Lion's Head in Brown Sauce. Where is it? This Ancestor is drooling … "
Along with this abrupt voice, in the distant void, a figure wearing clothes whiter than snow quietly appeared. His hands were behind his back, and he had the air of a hedonistic young master. His face was pale, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cold and arrogant smile. His triangular eyes were filled with a fierce light, and they were tightly locked onto the 100,000 feet tall lion that was displaying its divine might in the void!
It was none other than Ye Xuan!
Of course, his current appearance was that of the Ancestor of the Yin Demon Clan, the Young Master of the Netherworld Clan, Huan Ting!
In the surrounding void, exclamations could be heard in an instant …
"Heavens, look who's here!"
"The Ancestor of the Yin Demon Clan, Huan Ting? He was actually not stopped by the Ancestor of the Netherworld Turtle Clan. This is too shocking. He was so arrogant before, calling himself Ancestor in front of the late-stage Universe Realm Elder of the Netherworld Turtle Clan. "
"He can still return calmly under such circumstances. Could it be that the Ancestor of the Netherworld Turtle Clan really invited him?"
"That should be the case. Moreover, this revealed too much information. At least, the Ancestor of the Netherworld Turtle Clan has acknowledged his identity. Previously, he sent the Patriarch of the Netherworld Turtle Clan to personally welcome him. This is clearly the rhythm of treating him as an equal. Could this Ancestor Huan Ting really be the Young Master of the extinct Netherworld Clan from the Primordial Era?"
"This is most likely the case. Moreover, the Ancestor of the Netherworld Clan is most likely on the same side as the Ancestor of the Netherworld Turtle Clan. This is a sign that they will join forces again in the future. The Yin Demon Clan has found a great backer!"
"The situation seems to be chaotic. This is the Netherworld Turtle Sea. Although the Battle Lion Clan is not afraid of the Netherworld Turtle Clan, just like how their Young Patriarch bullied the Yin Demon Clan, the few supreme experts of the Battle Lion Clan who have surpassed the Universe Realm are not here. If the Ancestor Huan Ting goes crazy, the Elder of the Battle Lion Clan who is guarding the black fortress behind most likely will not dare to make a move. Otherwise, the Netherworld Turtle Clan's living fossil will definitely take action!"
"It seems that this battle should stop between the Lion House Clan and the Ancestor Huan Ting. It will not expand. Since it involves the Universe Realm Realm God, it will be difficult to end it!"
"The Battle Lion Race's current generation genius against the Netherworld Race's Sealed Young Master? The two of them were separated by a period of time, but in this world, they started a great battle. This battle is unprecedented … "
Yin Qi, Yin Ba, Yin Jiu, and the other members of the Yin Demon Clan were so excited that they cheered.
"With the return of the Patriarch, our race will prosper!"
"That's right. The ancestor of the Nether Turtle Clan personally invited us, and we returned with gifts in the end. Our ancestor is mighty, and he must have formed an alliance with the Nether Turtle Clan. This is our territory now."
"Hahaha … How satisfying! The Battle Lion Race's Lion Dog actually dared to provoke my race in the Underworld Turtle Sea. Now, he is stupefied. He actually kicked an iron plate!"
"This is my territory, and I call the shots. I humbly request the Grand Ancestor to destroy the Lion Head!"
"Patriarch Huan Ting, the number one expert in the world!"
"Enjoy immortal blessings forever and live as long as the heavens!"
"Patriarch Huan Ting, punch and kick him!"
"Lion-Headed Big Dog, Crying Bitterly …"
In the end, these praise-like slogans suddenly burst out again, and with a slight change, it was targeted at Lion Bafeng who had manifested his Blood Lion True Body!
In the face of this shocking change, the atmosphere in the surrounding Void froze in an instant.
The unexpected return of the Yin Demon Clan's Young Master was too shocking!
Previously, some people suspected that he was detained by the ancestor of the Nether Turtle Clan. After all, this person was too insolent before, and he actually disrespected the ancestor of the Nether Turtle Clan, who was at the late-stage Universe Realm, and called himself the ancestor.
In fact, the reason why the Young Patriarch of the Battle Lion Race attacked the Shadow Devil Race was not only because he couldn't stand the sight of the Shadow Devil Race and wanted to make a name for himself in this battle, but also because he considered that Patriarch Huan Ting of the Shadow Devil Race might not return.
But at this moment, with the arrival of Ye Xuan, this speculation was instantly shattered. The experts of the major forces who were watching the battle in the surrounding Void all had their hearts in their throats, knowing that there would be a great battle.
At this moment, with the arrival of Ye Xuan, the Battle Lion Race's Young Master, Lion Bafeng, also stopped his attack. Across thousands of miles in the Void, he stared at Ye Xuan, who was slowly walking in the Void with his hands behind his back.
He sneered and said, "Young Master Netherworld?"
"That's me, Big Poodle, don't think that you can avoid death by getting close to me. Today, you are destined to be made into a braised lion head by me!"
Ye Xuan sneered as he replied with a sneer. Then, he unceremoniously waved his hand and pointed in the direction of Lion Bafeng …
"Xiu!"
A weak dark green light rushed out from between Ye Xuan's eyebrows. Its speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it traversed thousands of miles. In less than half a breath, it had already arrived in front of the ten thousand meter tall lion.
Immediately after, before anyone could recover from their shock, this weak and almost undetectable dark green light instantly soared. In the blink of an eye, it was already three thousand meters tall, transforming into a terrifying dark green withered claw.
Immediately after, the dark green light suddenly flashed and the withered claw disappeared. As for the head of the ten thousand meter tall lion, it silently rolled down from its shoulder …
"Pfft!"
"Hualala …"
After the sound of a gushing waterfall, the sound of a gushing waterfall could be heard. From the neck cavity of the lion that had lost its head, a boiling hot blood soared into the sky, surging for ten thousand meters, and finally turning into a majestic rain of blood that sprinkled down into the Void.
This scene happened too quickly, catching everyone off guard. At this moment, along with the boiling rain of blood that soared into the sky, Ye Xuan's voice that was filled with a strong sense of laziness suddenly rang out.
Immediately after, the three thousand meter tall lion's head that was glaring angrily disappeared along with the Blood Lion's body that was spurting out scarlet blood from its neck cavity.
Even the large amount of Berserk Lion's hot blood that was pouring down like rain in the void had disappeared without a trace!
This was caused by Ye Xuan activating the Devouring System's forceful devouring ability. Although this Blood Slaughter Lion could not be raised, its flesh and blood were extraordinary. The Battle Lion Clan originally had the bloodline of the Blood Slaughter Lion, and right now, the Young Patriarch of the clan, Shi Bafeng, had even used his bloodline ability to manifest the third transformation of the Berserk Lion's true body.
To Ye Xuan, this flesh and blood was the best alchemy material.
At this moment, after he used the Devouring System to absorb it into his body, the Berserk Lion's true blood was immediately stored in a bottle-shaped spatial magic treasure. Even the headless Berserk Lion's body was stored in a large capacity spatial magic treasure, which could ensure that it would not rot and the medicinal effect would not be lost.
In the future, when he needed to use it, he could use it at any time.
As for the huge Berserk Lion's head, Ye Xuan had just said that he wanted to eat the Braised Lion's Head. He was already drooling, so naturally, he would not go back on his word.
The Berserk Lion's head was immediately thrown into the Shennong Giant Cauldron, and in the blink of an eye, it was roasted by the orange-red fire in the cauldron. With a wave of his hand, a Braised Lion's Head that had shrunk to the size of six to seven thousand meters, like a small hill, with golden oil and sweat dripping down its surface, and the fragrance of meat assailing the nostrils, appeared in front of Ye Xuan …
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