"Boss, that foodie Zhu Wanneng is craving for food again. Look, he grabbed a few human gurus and happily ran to his mountain. He must be going to barbecue!"
"That's true. This bastard is so greedy. He doesn't even know when it is!"
"Okay, don't bother about that idiot. I'll deal with him later! Now, let's gather our strength and kill these five little bastards in front of us first! "
"How dare you invade our Mount Cang Yan. You must be tired of living!"
The beast kings on Mount Cang Yan seemed to be used to Zhu Busan's behavior. Obviously, Zhu Wanneng was a common problem of the pig clan.
Gluttonous, lazy, greedy for life.
In the eyes of these beast kings, Zhu Wanneng's behavior was undoubtedly cowardly.
Anyway, this was not the first time such a thing had happened. They were already used to it.
Zhu Busan, who was running, was not angry but happy when he heard these beast kings' comments. He did not expect his fellow pig clan member to be such a clever demon. He was simply a godly assistant.
Now, even if the Jinghua University teachers or Gu Yang who were secretly monitoring him noticed his abnormal behavior, they would most likely dispel their suspicions because of the unintentional conversation between these beast kings.
Anyway, it hadn't shown too much killing intent to An Sheng and the others yet. It hadn't really taken their lives yet. Until the critical moment, these human masters wouldn't make a move in advance in order to strengthen the courage of their juniors.
"I must control myself! Don't be impulsive! "
"I can take the opportunity to anger Yang Fan. I can even make these little bastards of the human clan suffer some injuries. It doesn't matter if they lose an arm or a leg."
"But it's better not to take their lives, in case Yang Fan is really angered and wants to destroy the corpses. It's extremely disadvantageous to my plan of playing dead."
Zhu Busan ran as he calculated. In order to make his performance more realistic and to make An Sheng and the others scream harder, he exerted force with both hands and directly broke their arms.
"Ah!"
"Master, help!"
In an instant, several screams came out from An Sheng and Chu Feiyun.
Zhu Busan nodded his head in satisfaction.
This was the effect of its desperate and lifelike screams. If Yang Fan heard it, he would definitely not ignore it.
Now, it only needed to wander around the top of the mountain a few more times and wait for Yang Fan to take the initiative to find it.
Shua!
A cold light suddenly struck from the side like lightning.
Zhu Bu San was overjoyed.
Here it comes!
The small blade that it had been looking forward to finally appeared!
Zhu Bu San easily captured the trajectory of Yang Fan's Big Dipper Stab with his divine thoughts. He found that the flying knife was actually heading straight for his pig head and neck. Zhu Bu San couldn't help but sneer in disdain.
This human brat was indeed a black-hearted guy. He wanted to take Zhu's head as soon as he came up.
The angle of attack was tricky, the speed was fast, and the strength of the attack was powerful. Ordinary King level Demonic Beasts would not be able to dodge it easily.
Unfortunately, what he encountered today was not an ordinary Earth King Level Demonic Beast.
Zhu Bu San was secretly delighted.
It liked this. The trickier the angle, the stronger the attack, the more it liked it.
Previously, it had been worried that Yang Fan's cultivation was too weak. It was afraid that even if he used a Divine Weapon, he would not be able to break its basic defense.
Now, it seemed that Yang Fan's attack was far more powerful than it had expected.
"Come on, brat, come and kill me!"
Zhu Bu San was overjoyed. He straightened his chest and took the initiative to pounce on Yang Fan's flying knife.
In the process of pouncing, he was worried that Yang Fan would not dare to use his full strength because of the presence of An Sheng and the others. He also very considerately threw An Sheng and the others aside. That distance was enough for them to avoid the aftermath of the battle between him and Yang Fan.
In order to court death, Zhu Bu San was really worried. He had even considered many small details that Yang Fan did not notice for Yang Fan.
It was so that Yang Fan could use his full strength to trample on him, injure him, and kill him.
Poof!
It was not out of Zhu Bu San's expectations.
Yang Fan's flying knife happened to stab into its heart on the left side of its chest when it seemed to be dodging in a panic.
Originally, the flying knife had only pierced two fingers deep into the skin on its chest. It had not even pierced through Zhu Bu San's thick layer of fat. At most, it was just a superficial wound. It was not fatal at all.
However, Zhu Bu San was self-reliant and cooperative. After the flying knife pierced through the skin and into the fat layer, it was blocked by the strong defense of Zhu Bu San's Emperor-level flesh. When the remaining force was about to run out, Zhu Bu San gritted its teeth and directly tore open a fist-sized circular wound on its chest.
It looked like a flesh wound caused by the Qi energy on the flying knife. It went straight to the heart.
Then, what happened next was simple. With the remaining force, the flying knife smoothly pierced through the hole in the chest and stabbed into Zhu Bu San's heart.
"Roar!!"
Zhu Bu San roared in pain and gave Yang Fan a look of disbelief and extreme anger. Then, it fell down gracefully and breathed its last.
In order to make the performance more realistic, Zhu Bu San even transformed into its original body after it fell to the ground.
It was a giant white-skinned pig that completely matched its current status as a Level One Beast King. Its body was more than thirty meters long. The wound on its chest had also become bigger. The originally fist-sized hole had now become the size of a washbasin. Monster blood spilled all over the ground.
"Perfect!"
As it fell to the ground, Zhu Bu San gave its performance 99 points in its heart. It did not give any points because it was afraid that it would be too arrogant.
"The death-seeking plan was a complete success. Yang Fan, this little brat, did not seem to have any intention of whipping my corpse. This round, Master Zhu has passed!"
"Wait a minute, why is this kid's spiritual power constantly scanning my head? Could it be that he found something suspicious?"
It felt that Yang Fan's Spiritual Energy seemed to be scanning its body in waves. It was not very powerful and could not cause any harm to it at all. However, it was very annoying and did not stop for a moment.
What was wrong with it?
Zhu Busan's heart skipped a beat. He checked himself again and realized that he was definitely a dead pig now. There were almost no flaws. Due to the existence of the Demon Lord's wisdom teeth, even a Divine Sense at the peak of the Emperor Realm would not be able to detect any abnormalities on his body.
But what was Yang Fan doing now?
Was it fun to tease it again and again with his Spiritual Energy?
Just in case, Zhu Bu San tried his best to restrain his Spiritual Energy. He laid on the ground motionlessly and allowed Yang Fan's Spiritual Energy to scan his body.
Yang Fan had already retrieved his flying knife. However, Yang Fan's expression did not relax at all. Instead, he became even more nervous and cautious than before.
Because when he threw out his flying knife to attack this Pig Demon that only had the strength of a Level One Beast King, a different system prompt sounded in his ears.
"You used Blade Manipulation Technique on level eight Demon Emperor Zhu Bu San. The Blade Manipulation Technique was successful. The skin of level eight Demon Emperor Zhu Bu San was pierced. Spiritual Energy + 10, Spirit and Willpower + 100, Skill Proficiency + 4."
A level eight Demon Emperor!
Yang Fan was so shocked that his scalp twitched. He never expected that a level eight Demon Emperor would be hiding right under his nose.
What he didn't expect even more was that this level eight Demon Emperor seemed to have a problem with its head. It had already discovered his tracks, but not only did it not attack him, it even elegantly cut open its own stomach and guided the Heavenly Dipper Thrust to pierce through its heart.
What was it trying to do? Was it playing house?
Vomiting blood, falling to the ground, transforming, dying.
What a familiar skill. It appeared as if it had really died.
No matter how Yang Fan scanned its body with his Spirit Power, he was unable to detect even the slightest bit of life. This skill of playing dead was absolutely outstanding.
In fact, if it wasn't for the system prompt, Yang Fan would never have thought that this Pig Demon that only had the strength of a Level One Beast King was not only a level eight Demon Emperor, it was also very good at playing dead.
What exactly was it trying to do? Could it be that he had walked into the wrong place?
Yang Fan was a bit stupefied as he looked at this Pig Demon's mental performance. For a moment, he actually hesitated. He didn't know if he should activate the Emperor level Spiritual Treasure in his hand or not.
After all, from the beginning to the end, this Pig Demon did not display any killing intent toward him. It seemed that it only wanted to use his Divine Armament to play dead.
Although he didn't know why, Yang Fan felt that it was better to not act blindly without thinking. After all, this was an Emperor level Great Demon. He couldn't defeat it.
Furthermore, Yang Fan had never experienced the specific effects of an Emperor level Spiritual Treasure. He also didn't know if activating it at such a close distance would affect him and the human students in this mountain range.
He had heard that a battle between Emperor level Great Demons could easily destroy mountains and cities. He had the Phoenix shaped Spiritual Treasure given to him by Mei Cailan to protect himself. Naturally, he didn't need to worry. But An Sheng and the other disciples, as well as the new students, as well as the human compatriots that he had protected with his Spirit Power Barrier, what about them?
Yang Fan had some misgivings in his heart. Therefore, he didn't dare to act rashly.
The Acting Monster was lying on the ground motionlessly. It seemed to have completely lost its vitality.
However, Yang Fan knew that for a level eight Demon Emperor, not to mention having his heart crushed, even if his brain was crushed, it would still be absolutely impossible for him to die so easily.
Therefore, Yang Fan didn't dare to approach it. He also didn't dare to turn around and leave. This was because An Sheng, Chu Feiyun and the others, who were just thrown far away by Zhu Bu San, were already trotting toward him.
Yang Fan was worried that if he showed any abnormalities, he would attract the attention of this Pig Demon Emperor who only wanted to play dead. This would arouse its ferocious nature.
With no other choice, Yang Fan could only continuously charge at this Pig Demon Emperor and use his most proficient Charm Skill.
"You used Charm Skill on level eight Demon Emperor Zhu Bu San (Minor Injury). Charm failed. Zhu Bu San sensed it but didn't take it seriously. Spiritual Power + 2, Willpower + 2, Skill Proficiency + 4."
"You used Charm Skill on level eight Demon Emperor Zhu Bu San (Minor Injury). Charm failed. Zhu Bu San sensed it but didn't take it seriously. Spiritual Power + 2, Willpower + 2, Skill Proficiency + 4."
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