Chapter 249: Chapter 249: Not Fighting Anymore
Seeing the battle between Wang Tongrui and Ouyang Qiu, Wang Yan was greatly shocked.
At this moment, his body was adorned with demon patterns, making him invincible in the mortal world, almost without any obstruction, and he already held himself in exceedingly high regard.
It was only today that he realized that Demon Cultivators could reach such heights.
Looking at Wang Tongrui and Ouyang Qiu, with just a single move, the ground trembled and the mountains shook, every move covered the sky and hid the sun.
And this is only the cultivation of a Demon Emperor.
The realm of Demon Cultivators is divided into Warrior, Master, King, and Emperor. After the Demon Emperor, it’s said there are also Demon Saint and Demon Venerable. Who knows what heights Demon Venerable cultivation can reach?
After Demon Venerable, what would the cultivation be?
Aside from the shock, Wang Yan’s ambition surged, hoping that one day he could reach the same level of cultivation as Wang Tongrui and Ouyang Qiu.
Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting were also already mesmerized.
When did the two of them ever see such extraordinary scenes? As mere mortals, they received scientific education and saw modern technology as all-powerful. Rockets soaring into the sky, submarines delving into the sea, were already the most magical forces they could imagine.
At this moment, seeing the breathtaking scene before them, their eyes grew increasingly brighter, gradually revealing a glow of infinite yearning.
At that moment, the battle between Wang Tongrui and Ouyang Qiu had grown increasingly fierce.
On Wang Tongrui’s side, a gigantic fox shadow had already stood up, its fluffy head shaking, appearing extremely strenuous.
In the fox’s mouth, an invisible sound wave seemed to be gradually solidifying, forming layer upon layer of a transparent shield in front of the fox, pressing toward Ouyang Qiu.
Meanwhile, Ouyang Qiu’s head was topped with Extreme Emperor Grass, which had turned the entire sky above her head into a green ocean, with spear-like shafts exuding a chilling aura, continuously thrusting toward Wang Tongrui.
The spears and sound waves collided, nearly dissipating at the same time, with one shattering into pieces and vanishing, while the other reverted to soft green grass that retreated into the top of Ouyang Qiu’s head.
Yet these spears and sound waves seemed endless, continuously emanating and clashing together. Neither could suppress the other, neither could overpower the other.
At this moment, Wang Tongrui’s eyes seemed to split wide open as she shouted loudly, “Demon Pattern Possession.”
Following Wang Tongrui’s words, the fox demon pattern atop her head instantly retracted into her body, and then Wang Tongrui transformed, becoming a fox as large as a small hill.
This fox’s eyes were filled with fury, it let out a sharp scream and its body transformed into a white light, charging toward Ouyang Qiu.
As the fox rushed forward, sound waves suddenly manifested around its body, following it as it charged forward.
These sound waves were like sharp blades, slicing through the surrounding void instantly.
On the other side, Ouyang Qiu sneered coldly, and the Extreme Emperor Grass on her head fell down, draping over her, turning into a jade green, crystalline long dress.
Ouyang Qiu, wearing the green long dress, rushed toward the fox, and as she charged forward, sharp spikes grew from the hems and cuffs of the green dress, extending forward, stabbing toward Wang Tongrui.
Seeing this, Beiming Heng shook his head and said, “These two old ladies, really fighting to the death. Watch, Wang Yan, to see how I mediate disputes, learn a bit.”
Saying this, Beiming Heng took a step forward. Without any noticeable action, he instantly disappeared where he stood, reappearing several meters away, then took another step, appearing several meters further.
After a few flashes, Beiming Heng rushed between Wang Tongrui and Ouyang Qiu.
“Stop fighting!” Beiming Heng stood between them, raising his hands and shouting loudly.
But Wang Tongrui and Ouyang Qiu did not pay attention to Beiming Heng, as if they saw only each other in their eyes.
Although Beiming Heng stood between them, the two of them leaped into the air, bypassing Beiming Heng, intending to clash again.
Seeing them about to entangle once more, Beiming Heng sighed and shouted, “Are you two trying to end my old life with this fight? Enough, enough, might as well die.”
Saying this, Beiming Heng’s body wobbled, and above his head, a fierce lion suddenly appeared.
The lion appeared with its mane standing up, giant fangs bared, extraordinarily majestic. More astonishing was the presence of four stars slowly revolving around the lion.
“Four Soul Stars? A Demon Saint!” Wang Yan’s eyes widened in shock, murmuring.
As Wang Yan murmured, the majestic lion retracted within Beiming Heng, who transformed into a colossal lion, standing atop the mountain peak, howling proudly.
“Roar—”
A mighty roar shook the mountains and earth, causing tremors.
At this moment, Wang Tongrui and Ouyang Qiu had already charged forward, and even though they wanted to bypass Beiming Heng.
But the lion Beiming Heng transformed into was simply too large, like a massive mountain, blocking their way.
They had no time to bypass again.
Their attacks landed squarely on Beiming Heng.
There was a muffled hum from Beiming Heng as his body trembled, evidently suffering serious injuries.
Thinking about it, both Wang Tongrui and Ouyang Qiu had struck with full force, both intending to put the other to death, but neither expected Beiming Heng to unexpectedly appear, taking the full brunt of their attacks.
Seeing Beiming Heng injured, Wang Tongrui and Ouyang Qiu were both alarmed, hastily stopping their attacks, landing on the ground, transforming back into human form, and looking at Beiming Heng.
Then the giant lion wobbled, appearing gravely hurt, its legs went soft, and it collapsed to the ground.
As the lion’s massive body lay on the ground, the whole mountain trembled slightly and started to shake.
Then the giant lion slowly shrank, instantly reverting to human form. It was Beiming Heng, with a pale face, lying on the ground, breathing heavily.
Wang Tongrui and Ouyang Qiu were shocked and anxious, their faces filled with worry as they rushed to Beiming Heng’s side, supporting him from each side.
“Old man, are you crazy? Why didn’t you dodge?” Wang Tongrui almost cried.
“Heng, Heng, don’t scare me!” Ouyang Qiu also cried out in despair.
At this moment, seeing Beiming Heng seriously injured, Wang Tongrui and Ouyang Qiu completely forgot about their fight.
Beiming Heng slowly lifted his head, looked at Wang Tongrui, then at Ouyang Qiu, trying hard to squeeze out a faint smile and said, “You… two… finally stopped fighting?”
As he spoke, Beiming Heng’s breath grew weaker, his face increasingly pale.
“No more fighting, we won’t fight anymore.” Wang Tongrui and Ouyang Qiu both began to cry aloud.
Beiming Heng smiled slightly, nodded, and said, “That’s… reassuring.”
With that, Beiming Heng’s head tilted, and he slowly closed his eyes.