Chapter 921: Little Sly Jiang Is Here!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
At night, the Nether Mountain, which had been noisy for the entire day, gradually quietened down. Before Yan Jiuchao, Yu Wan, and the others arrived, the Nether Mountain was as quiet as a cold lake, day and night. Today, when it lit up, they could hear the chattering of the three little black eggs, Old Cui’s cursing, and the movements of Shadow Six, Qing Yan, and the others. Even the elusive patriarch was more lively than before.
Such a Nether Mountain undoubtedly gave the disciples an intimate sense of belonging. However, after it calmed down, it was like a dormant ferocious beast again, emitting a dangerous and terrifying aura in the dark night.
“Go to sleep.” Yu Wan lay down beside the three little black eggs and tucked them in.
The three of them widened their eyes and looked at the top of the bed. No one was sleepy. This was strange. They didn’t take a nap during the day. Why aren’t they tired at this time? Yu Wan looked at them strangely. “Why aren’t you sleeping? Are you hungry? Or are you feeling unwell?”
The three of them shook their heads.
“Then what are you thinking about?” Yu Wan patted their heads.
The three of them looked at her adorably.
“Where’s Little Brother?” Xiaobao asked.
They were clearly taking a shower together, wiping their bodies after taking a shower. After wiping their bodies, they were wearing clothes. However, once they were done putting on their clothes, their brother was gone!
“Little Brother…” Yu Wan couldn’t tell them that their little brother had gone to the Sang family to fight. Yu Wan smiled gently and said, “You guys sleep first. You’ll be able to see your little brother when you wake up.”
Xiaobao nodded.
Their rhythm was successfully led astray. If they could see their brother after sleeping, they would quickly sleep well.
The three of them closed their eyes!
Yu Wan laughed softly and kissed their foreheads one by one. She held her stomach, which was almost five months pregnant, and fell asleep sweetly. Everyone fell asleep. Even the night wind of the Nether Mountain seemed to have quietened down. However, no one noticed that under this seemingly peaceful silence, a large wave of danger was surging towards them.
The Sang family had raised the Rakshasa King for many years. Not only did his blood have the power of the Rakshasa King, but even the blood pool he cultivated was enough to nourish many powerful Blood Rakshasas. In the past, they had never done this. Firstly, the Rakshasa King’s territorial consciousness was powerful. Other than Little Rakshasa that he had secretly raised, he did not allow a second Blood Rakshasa to appear in his blood pool. Secondly, there was no blood of the Rakshasa King as a medicinal primer, so the Sang family could not raise a second adult Blood Rakshasa.
Now that the Rakshasa King had left, the blood pool could be used to its fullest. Coupled with the Rakshasa King’s blood, there was almost no suspense in refining the Blood Rakshasa.
The Blood Rakshasa’s realm was much higher than the Blood Asura’s.
The Blood Rakshasa’s movement technique was strange. Under the moonlight, he crawled up the hill like pools of blood.
The air was filled with the thick smell of blood. The people in their sleep did not have a sense of smell, so they did not notice the gradually approaching smell of blood. The patrolling disciple vaguely felt something and suddenly turned around, but before he could even see clearly, his blood energy was sucked dry by a blood shadow.
Strange blood shadows methodically infiltrated the Chaoyang Hall. Wherever the blood shadows passed, they left thick blood.
Sikong Ye and the Rakshasa King, who had temporarily lost their internal energy, were no different from ordinary people. Moreover, their medicine helped them sleep. The two of them were sleeping soundly, and neither of them noticed a blood shadow quietly enter the room.
The blood shadows dispersed. Old Cui, Grandma, Qing Yan, Shadow Thirteen… A blood shadow slowly infiltrated everyone’s room, and Yu Wan’s was no exception.
She turned over and hugged Xiaobao.
The four of them were sleeping soundly and did not notice the blood shadow approaching.
The blood shadow that was approaching the bed felt an aura that made it wary and drool.
The Blood Rakshasa was bloodthirsty, especially with the pure yin blood, not to mention that there was a powerful Saint King in the stomach of the pure yin blood. This was a delicacy that drove all the Blood Rakshasa crazy.
More and more blood shadows gathered in Yu Wan’s room.
“It’s too late to rush back now… Hahahaha… They have to die! Everyone from the Nether Mountain… has to die!” Master Sang laughed until his entire body was trembling. “That’s twenty Blood Rakshasas! Even Sikong Ye and the Rakshasa King might not be their match if they join forces! Besides… the two of them are injured..
The two of them were not only injured. They could not use any internal energy, okay?
The situation was even more critical than he had imagined! Master Sikong felt terrible.
“Ah… I almost forgot… You have a powerful Asura King… Ahem ahem…” Master Sang coughed and almost coughed out. “But I heard that… he’s also in seclusion… He can’t escape… No one from the Nether Mountain can escape…”
He was right. The Milk Asura was indeed in seclusion. The longer he was in seclusion, the higher the realm he wanted to break through. This was originally a good thing, but if an uncontrollable crisis appeared in the Nether Mountain, it would be a little bad.
There were no experts in the Nether Mountain that could be used!
The Nether Mountain was empty!
Master Sikong’s face turned pale.
Little Rakshasa’s figure flashed and disappeared into the night! It was obvious that he was going to save the Nether Mountain, but could he really make it in time?
Master Sang laughed until he cried. “1 told you… it’s too late… The moment you… arrived at the Sang family… twenty Blood Rakshasas had already taken action… How long have you been wasting time with me… is the amount of time the Blood Rakshasas in the Nether Mountain were killing…”
“You lunatic!” Master Sikong kicked him. “There are so many innocent people in the Nether Mountain! If you want revenge, come at us! What’s the use of bullying the weak! Sang Zhonghua! I’ve really misjudged you!”
Master Sang was already on the verge of death. After being kicked by him, he was almost half dead on the spot. However, no matter how injured he was, and even if he was about to die, he was still smiling sinisterly.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and laughed crazily. “Even if I die… I’ll… drag the entire Nether Mountain… down with me! What the Rakshasa Kinz didn’t do… I… did it! Hahahaha… I did it!”
Boom—
A loud bang came from the distant sky, and the dark sky seemed to have exploded with flames.
Master Sang’s eyes widened and he laughed hahaha. “Did you hear that? It’s the commotion in the Nether Mountain! The Nether Mountain… is finished! It’s completely finished! You’re all finished!”
Yan Jiuchao looked down at him. “Are you sure we’re finished?”
Master Sang paused. The disdainful gaze Yan Jiuchao shot at him almost made him think that he was going to lose. However, another loud bang came from the direction of the Nether Mountain. The expressions of Master Sikong and Sikong Changfeng changed. He smiled in relief. “Your people are either injured or in seclusion. Who else can withstand the attack of the Blood Rakshasa? With that unborn Saint King? Yan Jiuchao, Yan Jiuchao… You really know how to dream better than me!”
In the Nether Mountain, the first to notice that something was wrong was Little Gu that woke up hungry in the middle of the night. It woke up to look for food, but in the end, it sensed countless auras that made it shiver. It hurriedly shook the Ten Thousand Gu King awake.
The Ten Thousand Gu King released the pressure of the Gu King and stalled the blood shadow that was about to kill Sikong Ye and the Rakshasa King. However, more and more blood shadows surged into the Chaoyang Hall.
The Ten Thousand Gu King screamed. Qing Yan sat up. “What’s going on?!”
Yue Gou rubbed his eyes. “What’s wrong?”
“Be careful!” Qing Yan hugged Yue Gou and rolled, dodging the attack of a Blood Rakshasa.
At the same time, the sound of a fight came from Shadow Thirteen and Shadow Six’s room.
The might of twenty Blood Rakshasas was not something that ordinary experts could stop. More and more disciples of the Chaoyang Hall fell under the pressure of the Blood Rakshasas, and their bodies were forced to continuously release blood energy. The air churned with an increasingly thick smell of blood.
“Horse piss!” Shadow Thirteen said sternly!
Shadow Six poured two bottles of talisman water made of horse urine on himself and Shadow Thirteen. The Blood Rakshasa hated the smell of horse urine and retreated.
“Go save the little masters and Young Madam! I’ll stop them!” Shadow Thirteen blocked the door and let Shadow Six escape.
The Blood Rakshasa did not like this smell, but he was not afraid. Therefore, he could not block it for long. Shadow Six had to save the little masters and Yu Wan before the Blood Rakshasa came back to their senses. Qing Yan also thought of this method. The two of them ran towards Yu Wan’s room with the horse urine, but they bumped into each other at the door. The horse urine splashed all over the ground.
The Blood Rakshasas outside were unwilling to enter, but the Blood Rakshasas who had already entered were unwilling to come out.
The four Blood Rakshasas looked at each other and used their internal energy to shake off the two of them and the two smelly horse urine basins. Then, each of them grabbed a “prey” and bit fiercely at the necks of the four of them!
In no sooner said than done, Yu Wan’s stomach moved and a powerful Saint King pressure burst out.
The Blood Rakshasa seemed to have been hit in the heart. He put down the prey in his hands and took a few steps back.
The Blood Rakshasa were furious and released powerful pressure.
The power of the Saint King had exceeded everyone’s imagination. Four Blood Rakshasas working together could not crush it! However, it was just a fetus after all. Its energy was limited and it fell asleep after a while.
Without the Saint King’s resistance, the Blood Rakshasa could finally get what they wanted.
The Blood Rakshasa licked their lips greedily and grabbed the three sleeping little black eggs. Xiaobao woke up.
He opened his eyes and saw the Blood Rakshasa drooling at him and the Blood Rakshasa’s sharp fangs. He was so frightened that he covered his butt. “Don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t bite my butt!”
However, how could the Blood Rakshasa listen to him? He opened his mouth and bit at him!
At this moment, the tightly shut door creaked open.
An embroidered shoe inlaid with pearls slowly stepped in..
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