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Chapter 940

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Good Son-in-Law

Roar!

Stimulated by the energy, the Dragon Turtle suddenly raised its head and roared. Its body released billowing demonic aura, which eventually turned into a dragon-shaped ball of Qi that circled around the Dragon Turtle.

Then, there was another scream. Little Fatty was awakened from his cultivation. He was scared out of his wits and immediately burst into tears. "What is this place? My body seems to be giving birth to a baby. Brother, save me! I don't want to give birth to a baby!"

Boom!

At this moment, the entire Beast Hall was shaking. Little Fatty's cries turned into rolling thunder. Little Fatty's aura rose rapidly amidst the thunder.

At the same time, a huge demonic soul appeared on his body. That demonic soul was incomparably huge, like a sky-reaching giant ape. It pounded its chest and let out a violent roar.

The dome of the Beast Hall couldn't withstand the terrifying roars of the man and the turtle. The dome was completely overturned, revealing the beautiful sun, moon, and stars.

Outside the Beast Hall.

The Beast King and the ten Martial Sages of the Beast King Residence felt the pressure increase. The ten statues of the Ancient Vicious Beasts seemed to be heavier than the entire Beast King City.

Creak! Creak!

The solid ground of the Martial Arts Practice Field was quickly crushed. The Beast King, who was in the fifth layer of the Sky Piercing Realm, was bent over. He was actually carrying the ancient statues and was about to kneel on the ground.

The other ten Martial Sages of the Beast King Residence felt even worse. They weren't just kneeling, they were vomiting blood together. They felt like their bodies were about to be squashed by the statues in the sky.

"What happened? Why is there such an abnormality in the Beast Hall?"

"Cut the crap. If you don't want anything to happen to your sons and nephews, all Martial Sages, come over quickly. Do your best to block these statues. Don't let them fall!"

The key to opening the Beast Hall was these statues. Once the statues fell, the Beast Hall would close. Everyone who entered the Beast Hall would be trapped in that strange space.

The Beast King couldn't bear that responsibility. This time, he also let out a loud roar towards the entire Beast King City. Following the Beast King's roar.

Many of the Martial Sages of the clans who had been secretly observing the progress of the Beast Hall finally realized what was going on. Dozens of terrifying auras erupted in the entire Beast King City one after another.

After that, the Martial Sages from the various clans in the Beast King City no longer cared about staying in seclusion to prolong their lives. For the safety of their outstanding sons and nephews in the Beast Hall, they all rushed into the Beast King Manor at the fastest speed possible. They did their best to help the Beast King stop the statue from falling.

The light door of the Beast Hall finally stabilized under the combined efforts of the dozens of Martial Sages.



"Demon God, what happened to Little Fatty? I clearly felt that he had stepped into the twelfth level of the Martial Saint realm. Why hasn't his soul been born yet?"

Ye Fei stared at the fatty who was crying. Somehow, as he cried, the fatty began to emit the energy that only titled battle pet warriors could emit, Wu Jun.

Then, this aura continued to soar, becoming stronger and stronger.

"Sigh, the tenth level of the Martial Saint realm. The demonic blood in this little guy's body is still too thin. Otherwise, my strand of Demon God's power would be enough to raise his soul to the twelfth level at the same time!" The Demon God let out a deep sigh from tens of millions of years away.

Hearing this sigh, Ye Fei felt so depressed that he wanted to spurt out blood. Damn, a strand of Demon God's power could raise Little Fatty from the tenth level of the Martial King realm to the tenth level of Wu Jun. Why didn't you give me such a benefit?

"Little guy, don't blame me for being biased. You don't have any demonic blood in your body. The Demon God's power won't have an obvious effect on you. The only thing I can do is to help you complete the second fusion! Work hard. Also, take care of them for me! "

"The heavens and earth are vast, and the Demon Race is vast. The Heavenly Lord and the Earth Lord are the Demon Race. The Heavenly Lord and the Earth Lord are the Demon Race. Hahaha! "

The palace in the sky disappeared. The strand of the Demon God's will in the endless space collapsed like a huge mountain, and no longer existed.

Seeing the Demon God leaving so irresponsibly, Ye Fei felt like crying. This Demon God was obviously trying to set him up.

It had decided to raise his Divine Battle Dao to the fifth level on its own. If he were to be killed by the Heavenly Tribulation, it would be too unfair.

Obviously, the Demon God was forcing Ye Fei to embark on the path of despair, with no way of turning back.

Although Ye Fei had never planned to turn back, Ye Fei's expression changed greatly when he sensed a terrifying aura in the sky, as he realized that it was the aura of the Heavenly Dao.

If he were to be discovered by the Heavenly Dao after merging with the power of despair, he would be blasted into pieces by the Heavenly Tribulation. Other than cursing in his heart, Ye Fei hurriedly used the True Spirit Nine Transformations as fast as he could to hide his aura.

Rumble!

Even so, the Heavenly Tribulation Cloud that was gradually gathering in the sky emitted an aura that suffocated Ye Fei. It was only because it couldn't find its target that the Heavenly Tribulation slowly dissipated.

"Tyrannical!"

The aura of the Heavenly Tribulation also awakened the Dragon Turtle from its absorption of demonic energy. Then, the Dragon Turtle got a fright, as it realized that its voice had become abnormal.

It wasn't a dragon's roar, but a voice that was even more ancient and deep.

"Wah!"

Little Fatty continued to cry. With a strength that could crush a mountain range, he ran towards Ye Fei and pounced. "Brother, save me! I'm going to have a baby!"

Beads of cold sweat rolled down Ye Fei's forehead. Just how strong was this little fatty? He could actually cause such a huge amount of destruction just by casually running.

"Everyone in the Beast Hall, come out immediately. Don't delay!" A loud roar suddenly reverberated throughout the Beast Hall, preventing Ye Fei from being pounced on by Little Fatty.

Little Fatty also stopped in his tracks and asked curiously, "This sounds like Father's voice. Could it be that Father knows that I'm hungry and is asking me to go home for a meal?"

Uh … This Little Fatty was indeed a glutton.

"If there's anything, let's talk outside. Also, Little Fatty, you have a demonic soul. Other than your father, don't tell anyone else about this," Ye Fei instructed sternly.

"Oh oh, I'll listen to Brother. I won't tell anyone." Little Fatty nodded repeatedly.

"…" Ye Fei couldn't help but feel a headache coming on. It seemed that even though Little Fatty had a demonic soul, his brain wasn't very bright.

The Beast King's urging sounded very anxious as it roared a few times.

Understanding that something big might have happened outside, Ye Fei didn't dare to stay in the Beast Hall any longer. He immediately led Little Fatty and the Dragon Turtle through the light door on the twelfth floor and quickly left the Beast Hall.

At the same time, when Ye Fei appeared on the Martial Arts Arena, the already weak light door of the Beast Hall completely dimmed. The ten statues of the Vicious Beasts also lost their glow and fell to the ground.

The dozens of Martial Sages all vomited blood and panted heavily. They had paid a heavy price, but at least they managed to hold on until everyone came out safely.

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