Chapter 866 Leaving
Even ordinary peak Grandmaster martial artists would not dare to provoke a Grandmaster-level demon beast!
This fellow named Chen must have been scared stiff.
Otherwise, how could he stand there motionless?
But nothing they imagined happened; instead, they heard the wailing of a weasel.
When they opened their eyes, they were astonished to find that Chen Yang was not only unharmed but standing there perfectly fine, holding something in his hand.
It was the mountain god, a Grandmaster-level weasel, that had just charged forward.
Holding the weasel in his hand, Chen Yang looked troubled and said, "If you had really injured me today, I would have been laughed to death later."
The weasel's eyes widened as it looked at Chen Yang, only able to let out a guttural sound.
Chen Yang could see the immense ferocity in the weasel's eyes and smell the thick scent of blood.
This creature… was stained with the blood of many!
"Tell me, what should I do with you? Grind you to ashes, or use you in medicine?"
Just as Chen Yang was contemplating, a very strange scent suddenly emanated from the weasel.
However, this scent caused no harm to the body.
Chen Yang slowly shook his head and said, "Never mind. If it hasn't reached peak Grandmaster, it's not much use for medicine."
If this weasel hadn't been tainted with such heavy killing intent, Chen Yang would have been reluctant to act. After all, for a demon beast to cultivate to such a level, and to successfully transform at the Grandmaster stage, was truly rare.
The fortune of this demon beast was definitely not simple.
However, this weasel was covered in too much resentment from people!
Even if Bei Xuan himself came to guide it, he probably wouldn't be able to cleanse it completely.
As Chen Yang exerted force, a huge roar suddenly came from outside: "Stop!"
Chen Yang turned his head and saw a giant black python coiled at the cave entrance, its pitch-black eyes fixed on him.
Visible anger surfaced on the black python's face.
"You killed it?" the black python asked, suppressing its inner rage, staring at Chen Yang.
After Chen Yang put the weasel into his necklace, he felt that the aura of the black python in front of him was familiar, as if he had encountered it somewhere before.
As for the question, Chen Yang shrugged and said, "What kind of question is that? Didn't you see it yourself?"
Dark energy emanated from the black python's body. After a few seconds, an aged figure appeared before Chen Yang.
Although the figure's face was aged, his muscles were bulging. If one only looked at his physique, an ordinary person would never guess his age.
The black python's transformation hesitated for a long time before sighing helplessly, "Chen Yang, do you know who that weasel you just killed was?"
Hearing the other party call his name, Chen Yang also realized that this black python transformation was, if he wasn't mistaken, one of the ancestors mentioned by Zhang Dao and Wu Bandao.
"You elders summoned me to Snow Forest to discuss important matters, why bother with such trivialities?"
As soon as Chen Yang said this, the black python's transformation almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
The black python's transformation stared at Chen Yang and said word by word, "As expected of Chen Yang."
"As expected of the only person in the current martial world who dares to provoke the Xuantian Cave Mansion."
The three people hanging not far behind Chen Yang had already been rescued by Granduncle Fan with his mountain-splitting saber.
But before the three could thank Granduncle Fan, they heard the conversation between the black python's transformation and Chen Yang.
Fang Kaiyuan's voice trembled as he said, "Did you hear that? He's Chen Yang!"
Fang Kaiyuan's junior brother was already too scared to speak, while Fang Yuanyuan's eyes widened in surprise, "Is that the focus? It's that black python! A true peak Grandmaster! Possibly one of the Snow Forest ancestors!"
Fang Yuanyuan and the others had indeed come to the mountain range this time not for the hot springs, but to enter the Snow Forest, which had something to do with their sect's heritage.
Here was a demon beast that was suspected to be a Snow Forest ancestor, yet her two senior brothers were still talking about Chen Yang.
Although it was indeed shocking that Chen Yang had crushed the Grandmaster-level weasel to death with one hand, compared to a Snow Forest ancestor…
As Fang Yuanyuan's mind raced, Fang Kaiyuan slowly said, "Junior Sister, Qingzhou Yangyangyang Company, peak Grandmaster battle! Did you forget?"
Fang Yuanyuan immediately recalled that although this matter had only recently reached their sect, it had caused unprecedented debate.
Few peak Grandmasters nowadays would engage in combat, let alone a brawl involving dozens of Grandmasters.
Many people treated the incident in Qingzhou City as a joke.
A young man named Chen Yang had particularly attracted the attention of many martial artists.
Fang Yuanyuan exclaimed excitedly, "Chen Yang? Senior Brother, you mean he is the Chen Yang from Qingzhou City?"
Hearing this, Fang Kaiyuan hurriedly made a silencing gesture.
The next second, Chen Yang turned his head and greeted the three of them.
Chen Yang waved and said with a smile, "You guys wait a moment, I have something to handle."
As he spoke, Chen Yang took out a pile of supplies from his necklace.
Since the existence of his necklace had been exposed when he put the weasel inside, Chen Yang decided to stop hiding it. He was laying his cards on the table…
"You have a spatial ring?" The black python's transformation's eyelids twitched.
Spatial rings were not something that current martial artists could create.
The black python's transformation knew that most spatial rings today were relics from thousands of years ago.
Chen Yang, whose origins were unknown and who possessed such a precious treasure, was indeed enviable.
"A small trinket. If you have enough materials, I can make one or two for you seniors another day." Chen Yang wasn't joking.
To others, spatial rings were indeed very precious items.
Even the former Chen Yang thought so.
However, after obtaining the vermilion brush, Chen Yang knew how to create spatial rings; it was merely a matter of collecting some materials.
Of course, this would also require the help of Xu Qingquan and Zhou Zeyao.
The black python's transformation gave a helpless smile. The word "materials" sounded simple, but obtaining the materials to create a spatial ring was never easy.
"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's leave this place first. The weasel you killed earlier was no ordinary creature. Couldn't you have thought carefully before acting? A weasel that could transform at the Grandmaster stage, did it really succeed on its own?"
As the black python's transformation spoke, it prepared to lead Chen Yang and the others away from this dangerous place.