Nen Mao Ren

Chapter 420 The Tragic Treatment of Mo Qilin, the Black Mang Lin Serpent Tribe Camp

Among the onlookers.

Wei Jin watched, covering his face.

On his tenth birthday, in the evening, a young man in black appeared.

But his aura was extraordinary, and at that time, he couldn't discern his realm.

This young man in black stepped through the air, descending from the heavens.

This move alone shocked Wei Jin immensely.

Upon seeing Wei Jin, the other party was equally amazed, wanting to take him as a disciple.

Wei Jin was young then and wanted to learn his aerial stepping technique.

Naturally, he sincerely and willingly became his disciple.

Just then, Wei Du appeared.

The young man in black was extremely panicked, transforming into a streak of gray lightning and flashing away.

After Wei Du appeared, Wei Jin naturally boasted to his father about how powerful his newly accepted master was.

Wei Du, however, was speechless and told him that he was not allowed to take this master.

Now, it seemed his father had reasons for his prohibition.

His master, after disappearing that time, had not been seen for twenty years...

It turned out to be the Swift Lightning Plum Blossom Beast he had been riding, or rather... the Mo Qilin.

It seemed it had been warned by his father not to cause trouble, which was why it hadn't appeared for so many years.

At this moment, the chase was still ongoing.

Earth-shattering roars made the ground tremble violently.

The four attributes of wind, fire, water, and lightning.

They erupted simultaneously in disarray.

Without the release of skills,

It was merely an outpouring of attributes.

Instantly, it ravaged the entire area beneath the Myriad Beast Seal.

Turning it into a scene resembling purgatory!

Everyone could see that the Mo Qilin was out of tricks.

Although this explosive capability was spectacular.

It unfortunately lacked any lethality.

And in reality, it was indeed so.

As the seemingly powerful terrifying energy that raged to Chu Tian's side,

A silver light emanated from around Chu Tian, glowing with a silver scale-like radiance.

It was the Giant Bear's Iron Mane skill.

This seemingly fragile silver light membrane,

Reflecting Chu Tian's figure, making him appear like a giant in silver armor.

Chu Tian approached the enraged Mo Qilin step by step.

"With just these moves, you dare? I'll let you run..."

Bang, bang... two blows landed on the Mo Qilin.

"I'll let you not distinguish between king and commoner..."

Bang, bang... another two blows.

"I'll let you show off..."

Bang, bang...

"I'll let you..."

Bang, bang...

By the end, Chu Tian would fabricate a reason for a few more blows.

"Aya... I'll fight you to the death!"

The Mo Qilin dug its four hooves into the ground and charged towards Chu Tian.

Judging by its appearance, it intended to engage Chu Tian in close combat.

Seeing its action, Chu Tian smiled and thought, "It's finally not running anymore!"

The next moment, Chu Tian's muscles began to writhe rhythmically.

The Power Resonance Secret Technique was activated directly!

Gazing at the charging Mo Qilin, Chu Tian also took a step forward.

"Heavy Strike... Heavy Strike... Heavy Strike..."

Three consecutive powers of skill were infused into the staff in his hand.

Ka ka...

A faint sound reached his ears.

The golden-tier weapon in his hand, unable to bear the strain, showed signs of damage.

Chu Tian took a step forward, charging towards the opponent!

The two figures were completely disproportionate.

The moment the large and the small met,

The three-zhang Mo Qilin raised its front hooves and kicked towards Chu Tian.

This kick carried the force of shattering the heavens and earth.

"Your movements are too slow... a bad review!"

Chu Tian merely turned slightly and arrived at its side.

With a nimble turn, he faced backward and rode on its back.

"Finally, I have a chance! Where do you think you can run now!"

Before his words could even finish, the staff he had been charging struck its backside.

The elder of the Illusory True Qilin tribe, the Mo Qilin's brother, had told Chu Tian that it feared being hit on the backside the most.

Now was the time to test it...

Bang...

Chu Tian's blow landed.

The Mo Qilin's body stiffened...

"Aooo..."

The next moment, it bucked its hind legs.

Bang...

"Aooo..."

... Several minutes later...

The Mo Qilin was dazed by Chu Tian.

Its body trembled, and with a bang, it transformed into human form.

The young man in black lay in the sand, with Chu Tian sitting on his back.

"Don't hit me anymore... waah waah..."

This imposing Mo Qilin let out a child's crying sound.

Chu Tian was taken aback, and the next moment, he stood up without hesitation, picked him up under his arm.

And half-pulled down his pants.

"Ah... what are you doing...?"

The young man in black showed a look of fear.

"Heh heh... doing what..."

Chu Tian raised his palm, condensing the power of Heavy Strike upon it.

Slap...

The palm landed precisely on the exposed white buttocks of the young man in black.

"Ah..."

Don't hit my butt... I surrender!

"You really surrender?" Chu Tian asked, and then slapped him again.

"I really surrender!" the young man pleaded.

"How do I know if you're telling the truth or not!"

Slap...

Chu Tian's lips curled into a devilish smile.

... Half an hour later.

Chu Tian finally lost interest and threw the young man in black onto the ground.

For the past half hour, Chu Tian had only been discussing one thing with him.

That was whether he truly surrendered or not.

With every sentence, he would accompany it with a slap on his buttocks.

The young man in black lay on the ground, his face buried in the sand.

"Stop playing dead... Get up, we're moving!"

Saying that, he kicked him and turned to walk towards Wei Jin and the others in the distance.

Upon returning, he found that they had already set up simple camps.

And were resting and eating.

Seeing him return, Wei Jin and the others looked at him with strange expressions.

This left Chu Tian bewildered.

"Pack up, we're ready to depart."

...

Two days later, Chu Tian finally made the team stop.

For these two days, they traveled by night and rested by day. Whether during rest or movement,

They had the twenty thousand Illusory True Qilins use illusions to constantly cover them.

What should have been a half-day journey took two full days to reach Chu Tian's intended location.

"Chu Tian, ahead are the Black Python Scale Serpent tribe... are we...?"

Upon reaching here, everyone had already made some guesses.

Chu Tian stood on Hao's head and smiled.

"The Four Cities Sacred Assembly, doesn't their tribe have participants?

If the participants are killed and the entire tribe is wiped out, won't we have one less competitor?"

Hearing this, Old Yang smiled and nodded.

"Haha... Kid, you're quite sinister..."

Wei Jin finally understood what Chu Tian was planning to do, and frowned.

"Wipe out... wipe out the entire tribe? The Black Python Scale Serpent tribe is not easy to deal with!

How about we stake out and take care of that guy! Wiping out the tribe... let's forget about it!"

The Black Python Scale Serpent tribe is the royal family of the beast race, currently a highly pure-blooded race on the Sea of Death.

They are an extremely troublesome existence, with extremely tough black scales all over their bodies.

Upon reaching adulthood, they possess the strength of the peak Celestial Soul Realm.

However, their bloodline abilities manifest not in strength, but in poison.

On this Sea of Death, the poison of the Black Python Scale Serpents is definitely top-tier.

The higher the bloodline purity of the prodigies within the tribe, the stronger the potency and corrosive ability of their venom.

Even if the venom is not directly injected into the opponent's body, a mere touch, or even a whiff, can be fatal.

The younger generation of the Black Python Scale Serpent tribe this generation has produced an unparalleled prodigy.

With his peak Earth Soul Realm cultivation, combined with a peerless poison art, he successfully secured third place in the Myriad Beast Trial.

Wei Jin's concerns were not without reason.

As royalty among the beast races, the number of experts within the tribe is definitely not small.

"They are merely a bunch of little crawling things, I can destroy them with one move! Wei Jin, you need to learn from Chu Tian.

Your father even said that your greatest strength is overthinking, and your greatest weakness is also overthinking."

The Mo Qilin beneath Wei Jin grumbled.

Chu Tian tilted his head and looked at it, "Does your butt not hurt anymore?"

"Uh..." The Mo Qilin shuddered.

It mumbled, "It's true... My World-Ending Heavenly Lightning can directly flatten the camp of those crawlers..."

Upon hearing this, Chu Tian's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Are you sure? Not bragging?"

"Huh? Who's bragging? I never brag..." After saying that, he paused and then added, "However... it requires time!"

It seemed to understand its own shortcomings, and its tone became less confident at the end.

"How long will it take?"

"That depends on the intensity and range you want!"

It spoke so convincingly that Chu Tian almost believed it.

"Cover the entire Black Python Scale Serpent camp, and you control the intensity!"

Chu Tian and his group were by now slowly drifting above the Black Python Scale Serpent camp.

Upon reaching here, they discovered that this was hardly a camp.

As expected of the royal family of the beast race, this camp was built like a small city.

Its area spanned about fifteen kilometers.

The Black Qilin looked below and thought for a moment, "I need half an hour!"

"Damn... I want a quick battle! If you take half an hour, what's the point of playing?"

Hearing this, Chu Tian directly cursed.

The Black Qilin clicked its mouth after being cursed at.

It didn't dare to retort, only scurrying off to the side and muttering in distress.

"It took me three years to create that great rainfall, and Wei Du even praised me for being amazing!

How come in your eyes, I'm worthless?"

The speaker spoke without intention, but the listener took note.

Rainfall? That widespread rainfall that covered over a thousand kilometers three years ago? Was it this fellow who caused it?

Everyone was stunned!

[Author's Note]

Thanks to "Zuo An" for the paid reward of [Tiger Roar].

Thanks to "Invincible Thunderstorm Little Whirlwind" for the paid reward of [New Year Red Envelope].

At the same time, thanks to all brothers and sisters for their gold coin support!