Feeling down, mushroom!
Di Tianzheng's mood was indescribable at this moment, only able to express his anger through roaring.
His head was swimming, covered in lumps.
Fortunately, his head was tough, and Ji Mo had held back. Otherwise, his skull might have been smashed to pieces, and he'd have been completely done for.
He was furious, unwilling, and filled with endless grievances.
This was too much bullying.
That scoundrel was so insidious and malicious!
First, he stole his Purple Jade Ginseng, then he struck twice, plundering his immense fortune – a pool of Primordial Yin-Yang Liquid, and even stripped him bare of his precious armor, weapons, and clothes.
Considering he was a renowned figure, when had he ever suffered such a loss? He was so angry that his molars were almost ground to dust.
"Scoundrel, come out! If you have the guts, face me in a one-on-one fight. What kind of skill is it to ambush from behind?"
Di Tianzheng was extremely dejected. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He shouted loudly, trying to force Ji Mo to show himself.
He roared at the sky, his voice like a drought-stricken thunder, echoing far into the mountains.
But Ji Mo was already long gone and couldn't hear him.
As fate would have it.
Ying Menglong, who was responsible for searching for Ji Mo everywhere, heard the commotion and rushed over.
Ying Menglong moved like a startled swan, her rapidly moving body transforming into a streak of light. Her recently boosted strength unleashed incredibly terrifying speed.
She was like a meteor streaking across the sky, the heavens trembling for her. With a move, she delivered a divine dragon's tail whip, her slender yet explosive leg mercilessly kicking Di Tianzheng's lumpy forehead.
"Ah..."
Di Tianzheng's head was already groggy, and he never expected anyone to suddenly appear. He was caught completely off guard.
He let out a piercing scream, his body flying backward heavily, plowing a deep trench several kilometers long on the hard mountain rocks.
After the friction, his remaining silk underpants were instantly tattered.
"You old sneak, ambushing me again! This time, it's life or death between us."
Di Tianzheng acted like a madman, roaring in anger, believing Ji Mo had returned for a third strike.
"Di Tianzheng, how dare you twist the facts? Wasn't it you who shamelessly ambushed and tricked me before? Today, our accounts are settled completely. It's either you die or I die."
Ying Menglong, already seething with anger because her sister had become her sister-in-law, was now faced with the arrogant Di Tianzheng. She wouldn't let him off easily.
Old and new grudges were to be settled on the spot.
"Why is it you?"
Di Tianzheng finally realized he had mistaken the person, and his expression immediately changed from anger to joy.
Ying Menglong, foolishly seeking death, had come to his doorstep. It was truly a case of finding something without looking.
As long as he devoured Ying Menglong, his strength would surely surge, allowing him to break through to the Immortal God realm. Then, finding the scoundrel who dared to rob him would be as easy as flipping a hand.
Ying Menglong's eyebrows shot up, and she pointed angrily at Di Tianzheng, "You shameless wretch are too despicable, shouting around in just your underwear. Utterly shameless. With your tiny size, aren't you embarrassed?"
Di Tianzheng's face turned green, then purple, looking extremely unsightly.
He had always been a man of dignity and cared about his reputation. If it weren't for his circumstances, why would he appear in such a state?
"You have no idea what I've been through."
Di Tianzheng roared, his expression extremely grim.
He formed hand seals, runes surging, and violent energy poured out, intending to kill Ying Menglong on the spot.
How dare she call him small? This was unbearable; she had to be silenced.
Ying Menglong's black hair fluttered, her demeanor outstanding, her features picturesque. Although her appearance was slightly delicate, her attacks were fierce and domineering.
She rose into the air, not dodging at all, and met the attack head-on. Her raised palm was accompanied by the sound of roaring tigers and dragons, emitting the light of dragon claws, creating a magnificent spectacle.
The two immense energies collided, like great suns exploding, dazzling rain of light scattering, overturning vast stretches of mountain ranges.
They both retreated.
Ying Menglong's expression was calm, while Di Tianzheng was filled with shock, his heart churning like a stormy sea.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
Di Tianzheng wore an expression of disbelief.
Not long ago, Ying Menglong was severely injured and on the verge of death.
Now, not only had her injuries healed, but her strength had also greatly increased, her realm now matching his.
Could it be that this little Yinglong was the true child of destiny, having obtained unimaginable opportunities in such a short time?
This was the most logical explanation.
"Tell me quickly, did you obtain some incredible great fortune?"
Di Tianzheng's eyes widened, eager to know what had happened.
Upon hearing this.
Ying Menglong gritted her teeth in anger.
What great fortune? Her sister had become her sister-in-law, and she had inexplicably gained a big belly.
Moreover, it seemed to be twins.
During this period, the massive life essence in her abdomen had already split into two. She could even clearly feel the two little things squirming, as if trying to break free.
After all, she was still a young dragon and didn't quite understand these matters. She couldn't figure out if the fetal development of a human-dragon hybrid was this fast.
"Scoundrel, you spew nothing but venom from your dog's mouth. Die!"
Ying Menglong, like a cat with its tail stepped on, completely lost control.
If a dragon's fury was described as terrifying, then a female Yinglong's fury was terror to the nth degree.
Ying Menglong's abdomen glowed, golden divine light rippling throughout her body, a terrifying aura permeating in all directions.
Her figure turned into afterimages, incredibly agile. Accompanied by bursts of divine radiance, her attacks were like a cascading celestial river, continuous and unending.
At first, Di Tianzheng could still resist.
But soon, he sensed something was wrong. Ying Menglong fought more bravely, and her aura not only didn't weaken but continued to climb, as if she possessed an inexhaustible supply of immortal power.
Di Tianzheng was forced to retreat step by step, his face bruised and battered, covered in claw marks, utterly disheveled.
"Could this be the legendary 'mother's strength'?"
Ying Menglong couldn't explain what was happening to her. Her condition kept improving, and the two masses of essence in her abdomen provided her with unimaginable energy. She felt as light as a gust of wind.
"Ahhh, I hate this! If only that scoundrel hadn't stolen my Purple Jade Ginseng, Primordial Yin-Yang Liquid, armor, and weapons, I wouldn't be getting beaten by you."
Di Tianzheng's mouth was bleeding, his face filled with indignation.
Indeed, karma had its way.
Not long ago, he had easily crushed Ying Menglong, and now he was being chased and beaten by her. It was infuriating.
Di Tianzheng was chased like a dog by Ying Menglong all over the mountain, and finally fled in disgrace, slinking down Peak 108.
At the foot of the mountain.
Everyone was anticipating, looking up expectantly.
Today, they might witness the historic moment of Peak 108 being conquered.
The entire mountain peak was trembling slightly, clouds and mist steaming, indicating that something was happening.
"Everyone, look quickly, someone is coming down."
A figure rapidly descending the mountain caught the attention of everyone present.
Countless eyes were fixed on the figure.
"It seems to be Di Tianzheng of the Di family. As expected of a reincarnated deity, he's the first to conquer Peak 108."
"Even the mysterious 'Needle Man' isn't as fast as him. Di Tianzheng truly lives up to his reputation as the number one genius of Blood State, or even the number one person in the Thirteen States."
"As expected of a young talent, transcendent and elegant, with outstanding potential. Look at the bulging muscles on his forehead; this is clearly a sign of the legendary 'Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown.' My heavens, it's far more than just the Three Flowers Gathering; it's... a head full of lumps?!"
...
At first, everyone was shamelessly fawning over Di Tianzheng, but upon closer inspection, they finally realized something was amiss.
Bruised and swollen face, a head full of lumps, covered in claw marks, and only a tattered, drafty pair of underpants for clothing. The sight was as unsightly as could be.
After Di Tianzheng fled down the mountain, he found himself being watched by so many people, the center of attention, and was utterly stunned.
Experiencing the most massive social death scene, his eyes went black, and he let out a scream of despair.