Chapter 598: Chapter 338: Heavenly King Demon Technique, Love Never Ends!
Duan Yun rode Little Yin, descending with the avalanche he caused.
To be honest, if it weren’t for having this Evil Woman as a mount and someone to test his techniques on, Duan Yun’s journey these past two days might have been quite dull and tedious.
Because searching for someone in the vast snow mountains is indeed a mentally exhausting task.
Even the ever-present glare from the white snow, viewed too long, would tire one’s eyes.
Oftentimes, they, the mounted man and the woman being ridden, became the only moving creatures in these snow mountains.
Since previously encountering bodies and traces of fights without seeing any living people, Duan Yun thought it would take some time before he could find the traces of the White Sock Divine Sect and the Jade Sword Sect. However, at this moment, he pulled Little Yin’s twin ponytails, bringing her to a halt.
Because he suddenly saw a person.
A person standing in a tree.
In the dead of winter, this man was only wearing a thin bright blue cardigan, looking as if he’d just come out of a bathhouse, completely unfazed by the cold.
Though he was not tall and wore little clothing, he carried himself with quite an air of importance.
Even standing alone on a tree, he gave the impression of being surrounded by beauties and subordinates.
Such a person, in Duan Yun’s eyes, was highly likely to be a heinous Evil Demon.
If not for the absence of white socks, Duan Yun might have already concluded that this was an Evil Demon of the White Socks Sect.
In truth, Duan Yun was unaware that within the Divine Socks Sect, the Heavenly King has a privilege, which is the freedom to wear socks.
The Four Heavenly Kings can wear socks if they choose, or not wear them, and the color doesn’t matter.
This was a rule set by Fang Tianyu, the Sect Hierarch of the White Socks Sect, representing his trust in the Four Heavenly Kings.
Today, Guo Heavenly King was not wearing any.
Upon seeing Duan Yun, he leaped down from the tree, his movement technique light and vigorous, like a dance imbued with Thunderclap Power.
Duan Yun also dismounted from Little Yin.
Guo Heavenly King approached, admiring the beautiful Little Yin, and remarked, "Brother, this mount is quite remarkable, what a style."
Indeed, he also had a similar human mount, except he was usually carried by a tall Powerful Warrior.
Such a caliber of beauty, even though he had loved countless women, was rare for him. He wouldn’t have had the time to love her, yet this person directly used her as a mount.
Guo Heavenly King hadn’t anticipated such ostentation, thus his eyes already showed malice.
Duan Yun, touching Little Yin’s right ponytail, asked, "Dare I ask if you are an Evil Demon?"
Upon hearing this, not only did Guo Heavenly King, but even Little Yin was stunned for a moment.
Was Old Demon Duan usually this direct with his questions?
Guo Heavenly King raised an eyebrow and said, "What makes you question whether I am an Evil Demon?"
"In the remote mountains, dressed shadily and wandering everywhere, if you’re not an Evil Demon, then who is?" Duan Yun retorted righteously.
"Hey, remote mountains, you ride a woman around everywhere, how does it not make you the more like an Evil Demon?" Guo Heavenly King countered.
The statement deeply resonated with the ridden Little Yin.
With that, the two glared at each other even more disagreeably.
Especially Guo Heavenly King, noting that the other’s mount surpassed his, and even her appearance was better, already considered adding a wig.
Seeing this, Little Yin’s heart already tingled with an impulse.
If they were to start fighting, wouldn’t she find a chance to backstab then?
No need to call her younger sister, she could backstab on her own?
But thinking of the hand currently squeezing her ponytail, she clamped her legs tightly, feeling timid.
If not for certain victory, maybe it’s best to give up.
As tensions rose between both parties, the sound of clothes slicing through the air was heard.
Another eight individuals approached using their movement techniques.
At first glance, you noticed not their faces, but their legs.
Or more precisely, the socks on their legs.
In the cold of winter, they were not scantily clad, and the translucent white socks over their thick trousers were quite glaring.
White Socks Sect’s way of operating, especially under Guo Heavenly King’s line, always emphasized style.
Now, under Guo Heavenly King’s personal lead, naturally, the socks were worn outside, almost wanting the entire world to see.
Upon seeing this man, the leading White Sock immediately knelt halfway to the ground, respectfully saying, "Heavenly King, your tent has been rebuilt and will be ready for occupancy in no more than the time of burning two sticks of incense."
Upon seeing this White Sock and hearing him addressed as "Heavenly King," Duan Yun walked over and said, "So you are indeed the Evil Demon of the White Sock Demon Sect."
Guo Heavenly King raised his cold brows and said, "There are few who dare call my Divine Sect by the term ’Demon Sect.’ Do you not know that those who insult the Divine Sect are surely doomed to die?"
Duan Yun said, "Certainly doomed to die, then come on. I’d really like to see if you can kill me."
"Is that so?" Guo Heavenly King responded.
Just as his words fell, the atmosphere around them changed.
The icy environment was already extremely menacing, and with their words, the murderous aura became even more intense.
A snowflake fell, and Guo Heavenly King kicked out forcefully.
His leg wasn’t long, yet it was astonishingly fast, like a dagger stabbing towards Duan Yun’s groin.
This man being called Heavenly King, his moves were indeed both venomous and sinister.
Duan Yun followed with a kick, equally fast and fierce.
With a loud slap, their legs collided, creating an astonishing momentum that rolled the surrounding snow in waves.
Guo Heavenly King’s expression changed.
He did not anticipate that the opponent could match his strength and speed.
However, in the next moment, his expression returned to normal, even showing a hint of arrogance.
His kick wasn’t just sinister and fierce; it had hidden moves.
"Hmph!"
Guo Heavenly King suddenly vocalized, and by this time, it was Duan Yun whose expression slightly changed.