Upon hearing this, Ma Dewang's expression flickered uncertainly.
This young boy appeared to have a cultivation level of only the Early Stage of the Denglou Realm.
What kind of sophisticated trapping Formation could he possibly set up?!
No matter how poor his skills were, he was at least at the Middle Stage of the Denglou Realm.
If he fought with his life on the line, he might just be able to carve out a path to survival.
As if seeing through his thoughts, Wang Ziyu unhurriedly added another sentence.
"Oh, right, I forgot to tell you just now. My Master is an Immortal Master of the Xuanzhen Grotto-Heaven."
"As for the Formation I set up... naturally, it is also a Legacy of the Xuanzhen Grotto-Heaven... If Head Ma feels his life is tough enough, he's more than welcome to try and break through it."
"..."
Hearing these words.
The Spiritual Qi Ma Dewang had just gathered instantly dissipated.
He stiffened slightly, as if remembering something... his expression became extremely terrified.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
He had truly panicked too much.
He had almost forgotten the identity of the person before him.
Who was this person?
He was the Disciple of the man who called himself Thirteen Wu!
Who was Thirteen Wu?!
A Dao Lineage True Person!
If he truly had the guts to move against someone from the Xuanzhen Grotto-Heaven, why would he have bowed and scraped before a demon earlier...?
Thinking of this.
The Old Man collapsed completely, his face ashen like dead embers.
It seemed...
Heaven wanted to destroy his Ma Family...
...
Violent black mist churned above the Ma Residence.
A demonic dragon several zhang long was perched within the Void Realm.
The ones under the most pressure were the few surviving Demon Emperors.
Just a moment ago, seven great demons of the Denglou Realm were besieging a young girl.
In just a few breaths.
Three Demon Emperors had ended up with their Primordial Spirits completely shattered.
Now, that so-called prey had transformed into a terrifying True Dragon that only existed in legends.
Juechen Demon Emperor's expression shifted, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
He stared intently at the hideous dragon head right before him.
His heart was filled with horror.
No wonder.
No wonder she dared to charge into the Ma Family alone.
No wonder she could shatter his Physical Body with a single blow and treat the attacks of the Denglou Realm as nothing.
In a territory of the Yao Race like the Yu Mountain Great Range.
The law of the jungle was an iron rule carved into their very bones.
Being trampled underfoot by someone stronger was not shameful.
Especially when facing a True Dragon.
Juechen Demon Emperor's mind raced.
The overbearing arrogance and killing intent from before were instantly suppressed by his desire to survive.
The three-pointed double-edged blade wrapped in lightning in his hand suddenly vanished, and his golden-white Primordial Spirit bowed low in mid-air.
A fawning smile was forced onto his handsome face: "Se... Senior, please wait before you strike!"
"The flood has washed away the Dragon King's temple; we are all one family but didn't recognize each other."
"If this Junior had known earlier that Senior was a supreme True Dragon of our Yao Race, even with ten times the courage, I would never have dared to act so insolently before Senior."
The demonic dragon's pitch-black vertical pupils watched him coldly.
It did not move.
Nor did it withdraw the overwhelming black mist.
Seeing this, Juechen Demon Emperor thought there was room for negotiation.
He hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, bringing out his greatest trump card.
"Senior, please appease your anger. This Junior was blind and offended your presence; my death would not be enough to atone... but behind this Junior is the Xirang Lineage, one of the Twenty-Five Lineages."
"This unworthy Junior is the adopted son of Elder Tianzhu of Wangchuan within the Xirang Lineage."
At the mention of Elder Tianzhu.
Juechen Demon Emperor's tone gained a bit more confidence.
"My adoptive father guards Wangchuan; his cultivation is heaven-defying, and he has always loved befriending various hidden experts of our Yao Race."
"If my adoptive father knew that a peerless expert like Senior, who possesses a True Dragon Bloodline, had arrived at Yu Mountain."
"He would surely welcome you with open arms and treat you as an honored guest."
"Senior is traveling alone; cultivation is not easy."
"Why not accompany this Junior to Wangchuan for a visit?"
"With Senior's earth-shaking foundation and status... you would surely be able to establish yourself in Wangchuan and be revered by ten thousand demons."
"As for today's matter, let's treat it as a misunderstanding. This Junior is willing to offer all my possessions, only asking Senior for a chance to lead the way."
These words were spoken extremely smoothly.
He both praised Jiang Yuechu and brought up the great backer that was the Xirang Lineage.
He even promised endless benefits.
Any great demon who was a Loose Cultivator wandering outside would likely be tempted upon hearing an invitation from one of the Twenty-Five Lineages.
The other Demon Emperors nearby heard this.
And they all lowered their heads, echoing his words.
"Exactly, exactly. Senior's Divine Might is unparalleled; we admit defeat."
"We are willing to follow Brother Juechen and honor Senior as our superior."
The situation above the Ma Residence.
Became extremely bizarre at this moment.
The group of demons who were shouting for blood just a moment ago.
Were now all bowing and scraping, begging for mercy from a demonic dragon surrounded by black mist.
Jiang Yuechu hovered quietly in mid-air.
The massive dragon head lowered slightly.
A cold dragon breath puffed out, making Juechen Demon Emperor's golden-white Primordial Spirit sway.
Thoughts raced through Jiang Yuechu's mind.
She had traveled ten thousand miles to the Yu Mountain Great Range this time originally just for the water-fire cold smoke coal.
But even if she obtained that item.
She would still need to find two more types of heart material before she could barely step into the Perfection of the Denglou Realm.
Jiang Yuechu naturally disliked trouble, not to mention that such things were time-consuming and labor-intensive, and she might not necessarily find everything she wanted in a short time.
She hadn't expected.
That she would actually encounter such a guide who offered himself up.
From the name alone, she knew that Wangchuan must be a very central treasure land within the Yu Mountain Great Range.
How could the foundation hidden within be compared to these few free-roaming Demon Emperors?
If she could use this Deer Demon's connection to directly infiltrate the interior of the Xirang Lineage.
Then it wouldn't be as simple as just looking for heart material.
This was clearly catching a colossal fish that was covered in treasures.
Dao Cultivation, heart material, Chess Condensation Method, Divine Soul Cultivation Techniques...
She might just be able to sweep them all up in Wangchuan.
At this thought.
Jiang Yuechu suppressed the delight in her heart.
The violent black mist filling the sky began to contract rapidly.
Accompanied by a series of dull bone-cracking sounds.
The hideous demonic dragon several zhang long quickly dissipated in mid-air.
In the blink of an eye.
It transformed back into the cold young girl dressed in black robes.
Only now, a few traces of faint black mist still lingered around her, making her beautiful face appear even more indifferent and proud.
She looked exactly like a hidden expert of the Yao Race.
She lowered her eyes, looking down at the shivering golden-white Primordial Spirit below.
Her voice betrayed no emotion.
"Is what you say true?"
Hearing these flat words, Juechen Demon Emperor's heart skipped a beat, thinking she was interested.
He hurriedly looked up and said flatteringly.
"Exactly!"
"This Junior dares not speak a single word of falsehood; my adoptive father is most thirsty for talent."
"With Senior's pure True Dragon Bloodline, if you are willing to move to Wangchuan, you can take whatever resources you want from the entire Yu Mountain Great Range."
Jiang Yuechu snorted coldly: "This Emperor has been in a long slumber and lost track of time; the rules of Yu Mountain have changed quite a bit..."
"However... from what you said just now, it seems you want to use your adoptive father to pressure this Emperor?"
Juechen Demon Emperor trembled all over, his Primordial Spirit almost kneeling and shattering on the spot in mid-air.
"This Junior dares not! I have no such intention!"
"Senior's Divine Might is peerless, and you can go anywhere in the world. This Junior only wants to share Senior's burdens and has no intention of offending you!"