At this moment.
Within the Nine Cang Sacred Cave, the Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race had successively devoured and stolen the saint power, saint dao, and even the life essence of seven or eight Quasi-Saints. Not only had its body expanded to an exaggerated size of thirty to forty feet, but the aura emanating from it was also earth-shattering, far surpassing that of the previous Heaven Mending Sect Master and the Demon Cloud Hall Master.
With a swipe, it crushed the desiccated corpse of the body in front of it into dust. Then, its eyes, filled with venomousness, cruelty, ferocity, ruthlessness, and many other negative emotions, fixed on the next target.
"I didn't expect this small Nine Hua Realm to actually have a Bolong Ju!"
The Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race's eyes revealed a look of surprise, and it greedily stared at the demon horse, licking its lips.
The people of the Nine Hua Realm did not recognize the Bolong Ju, but it was a heavenly prodigy from the Upper Realm of Heavenly Demons. How could it not know the great name of the Bolong Ju? Such a creature was a rare sight once in a thousand years, capable of contending with Heavenly Dragons, possessing a transcendent bloodline.
If it could steal the bloodline power of this Bolong Ju, its foundation would become unimaginably strong, and its future achievements would be limitless!
"Give me everything you have!"
The Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race transformed from one into two, two into four, and four into eight... Instantly, the entire Nine Cang Sacred Cave was filled with the terrifying figures of the Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race. Countless black demonic qi surged out from its body, transforming into terrifying demonic birds, intending to invade the demon horse's body and steal all of its essence.
The demon horse instantly tensed up, an unprecedented sense of crisis descending upon it. Under this extreme sense of crisis, its potential was also stimulated. It frantically urged its bloodline without regard for anything else. Instantly, a sound like a great bell resounded from within its body, as if a peerless demon god was slumbering deep within its bloodline, about to awaken completely.
Streams of terrifying demonic power erupted, transforming into countless demonic claws that shattered all the demonic birds attempting to invade. At the same time, the demon horse spread its four hooves and moved at extreme speed, not waiting to be captured but instead widening the distance from the Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race, searching for an opportunity.
Given the demon horse's temperament, even if it knew that its strength was far inferior to the Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race, it would never resign itself to fate and wait for death.
"What a powerful bloodline, so pure! Even if it cannot compare to the legendary pure-blooded Bolong Ju, it is definitely not far off. The bloodline concentration is beyond my expectations! And this speed, it is simply unrivaled, a divine steed worthy of the name!"
Seeing the various abilities displayed by the demon horse, the Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race's gaze became even more fervent and greedy.
"You cannot escape my palm!"
The Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race let out a sinister laugh and casually grabbed, causing surging demonic qi to transform into a rolling tide, covering the sky and sealing off all escape routes for the demon horse, intending to catch it like a turtle in a jar.
At this moment, even though the demon horse's speed was superior to all others, it had no room to maneuver. Its eyes revealed a look of determination, and its bloodline roared, preparing to fight the Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race to the death.
"A White Steed Fleeting Past, Instantaneous Suppression Great Technique!"
The demon horse pushed its body's potential to the limit, using the supreme secret technique inherited from its bloodline. Instantly, a peculiar fluctuation enveloped the entire Nine Cang Sacred Cave. At that moment, everything, from the flow of air, subtle vortices, to the spread of various saint powers, seemed to slow down. Time and space were almost frozen. Only a swift divine steed, as agile as a heavenly dragon, with supreme speed that surpassed the capture of the naked eye, carrying a terrifying power akin to the collapse of heaven and earth, stomped towards the Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race.
"Well done, Instantaneous Suppression Great Technique!"
The Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race's eyes widened abnormally, a trace of crisis descending upon it, which instead made it excited and filled with anticipation for stealing the demon horse's bloodline.
"Kill!"
The Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race let out a sinister laugh. Its bone armor cracked open, and tentacle-like things extended out, connecting to the demonic formation. These 'tentacles' were precisely the saint dao powers that the Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race had stolen from those Quasi-Saint powerhouses.
At that moment, the aura of the Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race suddenly surged to an unassailable and terrifying level. Its power was boundless, and it seemed to be integrated with the entire Nine Cang Sacred Cave, naturally standing in an invincible position. It fiercely swept out a palm, and the demon horse's desperate strike, which was enough to threaten a powerhouse at the level of the Heaven Mending Sect Master, was easily blocked by it. The demon horse was sent flying horizontally, its powerful demonic blood scattering on the ground.
"Old Horse!"
The toad exclaimed and quickly jumped over to check on the demon horse's condition.
"Heh heh, what a surprisingly delightful harvest."
The Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race grinned sinisterly.
In contrast, the other powerhouses all looked ashen, filled with despair and regret.
"Hand it over!"
The Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race extended its demonic claw and grabbed towards the demon horse lying on the ground, which had lost its combat power.
"Damn it! Old Mo is going to fight you, you demon!"
The toad, radiating golden light, stood on its hind legs like a martial arts grandmaster, executing a supreme ultimate move. With a palm strike, ancient dragon-elephants roared in unison, and a powerful force surged towards the Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race's demonic claw. This was the ultimate move it had learned from the Dragon-Elephant Stone Tablet on Guansheng Cliff. Relying on its own demonic power, it could unleash the full might of this technique.
Unfortunately, this strike, which was enough to shake some Quasi-Saints who had achieved one or two percent of Dao Integration, did not even qualify to deflect the Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race's demonic claw. The Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race's eyes revealed disdain, clearly looking down on the toad's bloodline. With a casual wave, it sent the toad spitting blood and flying backward.
Just as the Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race's demonic claw was about to land on the demon horse.
Suddenly, a voice rang out.
It was like a clap of thunder from a clear sky.
The voice was extremely indifferent, yet it exploded in everyone's ears like a thunderclap.
"You little demon, you escaped last time, and you dare to act presumptuously here, harming my people?"
Upon hearing this.
The Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race's demonic claw froze in mid-air.
Its face also showed a strange expression as it creaked its neck, looking towards the Nine Cang Sacred Cave.
The others exchanged glances.
How terrifying and immense was the demonic might of the Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race? Who was this person who dared to call it a little demon? Was such a demon a little demon? Then what was a great demon!
They couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope.
When Ling Fan appeared in everyone's sight.
Their sliver of hope was immediately dashed, replaced by even greater despair.
It was just a little martial artist in the Core Condensation realm!
This kind of trash dared to come and seek death, it was completely useless.
However, the demonic eyes of the Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race suddenly narrowed, staring intently at Ling Fan.
"It's you! There's no mistake, I would recognize this aura even if it turned to ash!" the Saint Son of the Shi Jiu Demon Race said through gritted teeth, filled with hatred.
This change immediately stunned the Quasi-Saint powerhouses.