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Intimidate!
"Ah …"
"How dare you kill our young master! Old thing, you will definitely die!"
"Rumble!"
Previously, everything had happened too quickly. As such, the Battle Lion Race's supreme expert couldn't react in time. As Lion Bafeng's dog head was roasted into a braised lion's head, he was petrified. He was too shocked.
At this moment, in that pitch-black starry sky fortress in the distant void, an earth-shaking roar finally rang out. The mighty figure of the War Lion Race was so angry that he was about to go crazy. He roared and turned into a golden arrow light, rushed out of the fortress, and shot toward this side.
In a short period of time, more than ten thousand Yin Demons ate at the same time. The braised lion's head that was six to seven thousand feet long was not very edible. It had already turned into a huge skull, and not a single piece of meat was left.
Ye Xuan ate the most. His body was surging with energy, and the pores all over his body were overflowing with golden light. This was the sign that his flesh and muscles were being nourished by energy and were overflowing with energy.
In the distance, the voice that had muttered a few words earlier appeared again. "Eh? Strange, strange. It actually has such terrifying medicinal effects? Could it be that the young master of the Battle Lion Race is different? The ordinary lion that was roasted previously didn't even have one-third of the medicinal effects! "
"Ah …"
"Which bastard is it? Get out here! Get out here if you have the ability!"
The golden arrow light that was shooting towards Ye Xuan paused for a moment. Then, the roar of the Battle Lion Race's supreme elder could be heard.
It was too infuriating. The Battle Lion Race was ranked third among the races in the second universe. They were one of the three strongest races since ancient times. They had always run amok in this plane. Today, his race members, including the young master, were being discussed about the medicinal effects of the meat. This made him feel as though he was about to explode.
"Ding! Congratulations to host. Physical body's qi and blood realm has increased! Current realm: Level Four of the Grotto-Heaven Realm! "
"Ding! Congratulations to host. Physical body's qi and blood realm has increased! Current realm: Level Five of the Grotto-Heaven Realm! "
At this moment, the familiar sound of the system notification sounded in Ye Xuan's mind. After eating so much of the Golden Lion Meat, his body was overflowing with golden light. The qi and blood in his body were boiling, and every cell in his body had been baptized.
The effect of the orange-red fire was so good that it even attracted the attention of the hidden senior level foodie. However, the benefits of Ye Xuan's meal had already been revealed. His physical body's blood and qi cultivation had advanced two levels in a row, and the blood and qi in his body had increased explosively. Right now, he felt like he could blast apart a star with a single punch …
"Ah …"
"The Lion Golden Lion Meat. Lion The Dragon Race's Meat. Is The Golden Lion Meat... Is There Golden Lion Golden Lion Meat? Is There One Is There? Is There Is Is There? Another One?
After receiving such a huge benefit, Ye Xuan had no intention of hiding it. He raised his head and roared, revealing the fact that he had advanced two small stages. He even said that it was not enough. He wanted to roast another Golden Lion Meat and directly push his cultivation from the Heavenly Passage Realm to the Ninth Stage Great Perfection.
This scene was too insolent. In the surrounding warships that were watching from the void, the exclamations of the powerhouses from the various major forces resounded endlessly. They were all lamenting the fact that a foodie had appeared in the second universe. This was not inferior to Young Master Linghu's momentum.
At the same time, there were also some people whispering that if they had known that the Golden Lion Dog meat was so effective, they would not have waited until today. They would have hunted countless Golden Lion Dogs for a sumptuous meal.
At this moment, the dignified Battle Lion Race was being treated as a meat medicine or a rare delicacy in this kind of situation. The golden arrow that was shooting toward Ye Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood. The mighty expert of the Battle Lion Race was so angry that he coughed up blood.
This was too shocking. The mighty expert of the Battle Lion Race was so angry that he coughed up blood. This made the Starry Sky powerhouses of the various major forces in the surrounding void sigh endlessly. They were even more afraid of this so-called Ancestor Huan Ting of the Yin Demon Race. His mouth must have been smeared with poison. Just like Young Master Linghu, he could infuriate people to death.
"Huh? Old Lion Dog, are you delivering blood to this Ancestor? "
"Unfortunately, it came from your mouth. It must be smelly. This Ancestor has always been picky and does not like contaminated ingredients. If you are sincere, stretch out your neck and this Ancestor will personally draw the blood."
"Look at you, you are so old that your hair is about to fall off. Your meat must be hard and not easy to chew. Only this blood can be used. If it is not smelly, it can be used to make medicine …"
Facing the mighty expert of the Battle Lion Race who was about to reach him, Ye Xuan was calm and fearless. He continued to ridicule him. Then, he rolled his eyes and kicked the huge skull in front of him, which had been eaten until there was not even half a piece of meat left. "Hey, your Young Master, return it. There are still bits and pieces of meat on the inner wall of the skull. If you want to taste it, take it back to the fort and slowly dig it out!"
"Bang!"
A huge explosion sounded. The white skull that was shot out was smashed into powder by the mighty expert of the Battle Lion Race.
Then, Ye Xuan raised his hand again. A dark green claw that was hundreds of feet long appeared out of thin air above his head and suddenly slashed down.
"Netherworld Claw? It is indeed a very sharp and terrifying bloodline power … "
The eyes of the mighty expert of the Battle Lion Race flashed and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If you were a little stronger, even if you were only in the twelfth realm of the Void Realm, this attack would be able to defeat this old man. Unfortunately, you are only in the tenth realm of the Grotto-Heaven Realm, Level Five. No matter how powerful your power is, it is useless in front of a mighty expert of the Universe Realm!"
"Demon bastard, die!"
With that last sentence, the body of the War Lion Race's supreme expert suddenly swayed. After dodging the three hundred meter long dark green withered claw at an extremely fast speed, he suddenly raised his hand and was about to slap down at Ye Xuan.
"How dare you!"
Ye Xuan's eyelids twitched wildly. At this time, escaping was absolutely impossible. Otherwise, the effect of the previous show of strength would be ruined.
However, facing a mighty expert of the fifteenth realm of the Universe Realm, if he did not want to retreat, he would have to use other methods to force his opponent back. In this way, his identity would be exposed.
In a moment of desperation, Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and immediately took out the fragment of the ancient tortoiseshell that recorded the incomplete Dongxu Scripture from the Undying World in his body. Holding it in his right hand, he raised it high above his head.
There was no fear on his face as he shouted loudly, "This old ancestor has been sealed for hundreds of millions of years. My cultivation has not recovered yet. The guardians of the netherworld are also still in hibernation. Otherwise, how could an old dog like you be so arrogant in front of me?"
"But even so, if this old ancestor wants to restrain you, it is still a piece of cake. Don't forget whose territory this is. The old ancestor of the Dark Turtle Race is this old ancestor's sworn brother. After drinking to our heart's content, we have already called each other brothers. You dare to touch this old ancestor in the ancestral land of the Dark Turtle Race?"
"This is that old tortoiseshell's natal tortoiseshell. The old tortoiseshell personally gave it to you. Do you dare to act rashly again?"
"This old ancestor only needs to crush it lightly. The old tortoiseshell of the Dark Turtle Race will instantly descend. He is a supreme expert who has surpassed the Universe Realm. Old Lion Dog, are you sure you want to pull him over for a chat?"
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