Chapter 363: It Was Still the Old Clothes-Stripping Crazy Demon
Translator: CatatoPatch Editor: Vermillion
Hundreds of miles away from the Imperial Capital, a man streaked across the sky, and a powerful aura surged around him. His body constantly emitted loud rumbles—as if a stormy ocean with raging waves resided within him, resounding in the air like a clap of thunder.
The Sect Master of the Shura Sect, Duan Ling, trod majestically in the air, and with every step he took, his body would burst forward, covering an extrely long distance.
His current cultivation had reached the half-step Divine Realm, and he had almost completely broken through one of the Supre-Being Realm’s shackles to step into the tenth grade Divine Realm.
However, the Ten Thousand Bestial Flas were stolen by a seventh grade Battle-Saint, so Duan Ling had been unable to take that final half step required to achieve his breakthrough.
Despite that, his fleshly body had already reached an extrely terrifying realm, making him many tis more powerful than soone at the peak of the Supre-Being level.
Duan Ling’s face was still, just like water, as he controlled a slight part of the world power and rged it into his body, which caused his flying speed to beco faster.
"The tenth grade Divine Realm is a vast realm. The Supre-Being level contains the following tiers: initial stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak stage; however, the Divine Realm is different from it."
Duan Ling pondered while speeding along.
He had co from outside the Southern Region, and he had a more profound understanding of the tenth grade Divine realm than the natives of the Southern Region.
If soone at the peak stage of the ninth grade Supre-Being realm broke free from one of his shackles, he would step into the tenth grade Divine realm, but he would only be the weakest being in the tenth grade.
However, just as the Supre-Being was divided into several smaller realms, the tenth grade Divine realm also had its tiers.
The higher the cultivation realm, the greater the strength disparity between those within the cultivation realm’s smaller tiers, so every breakthrough—no matter how small—greatly increased one’s strength.
The tiers within the tenth grade Divine realm were different from those within the Supre-Being realm. As soon as soone broke through the first shackle of the Supre-Being realm, he would step into the first layer of the Divine realm, the Divine Body Realm.
A Supre-Being had five shackles. The four limbs each contained one shackle, and the head contained the last one. Every ti he broke through one of them, his body would be cleansed by the World Power, making him more powerful.
Therefore, if one managed to break through only one of these shackles, he would be capable of sweeping through the Supre-Being Realm, crushing every Supre-Being expert in his wake.
There was a second layer in the tenth grade Divine realm after the Divine Body realm, and if anyone managed to reach such a realm, he would be considered a peak expert by any sect in the Hidden Dragon Continent.
As for the Divine Realm’s third layer... this was a realm that Duan Ling hadn’t encountered, so he didn’t understand it. However, he still knew that an existence at such a realm would definitely be capable of leading any sect within the Hidden Dragon Continent.
He exhaled a deep breath, and his expression beca sharper and more decisive.
He wasn’t one of the Southern Region’s pedantic natives, after all. The experiences of these natives were limited, and they didn’t seem to realize that the Southern Region, within which they resided, could only be considered a small corner.
He constantly sought power—great and profound power. He hoped to return to the Hidden Dragon Continent and make the bullies who once humiliated him know that he, Duan Ling, wasn’t just thrash.
Once he had cald his mind, Duan Ling took another step forward and his body burst forward, covering a vast distance.
No matter how much he pondered, it wouldn’t do him any good. If he wanted his cultivation to attain another breakthrough, he would have to snatch the Ten Thousand Bestial Flas back, and with its assistance, he would have sufficient assurance of breaking through the final half step of the first shackle of the Supre-Being Realm and successfully step in the Divine Realm’s first layer, the Divine Body Realm.
Beneath Duan Ling, there was a majestic army slowly marching forward.
They had once fled the Imperial Capital range, distancing themselves from the Imperial army.
Ji Chengyu’s army had faced defeat after defeat and had to constantly retreat, but after it obtained the High Priestess’ assistance, it finally held the initiative once again, so it began marching toward the Imperial Capital once more.
There was a swaying horse-drawn carriage moving forward, alongside with the army. The High Priestess, who wore an ice-cold mask, was sitting within it.
Countless talismans floated around her, making it seem like she had set up a rather profound and mysterious Talisman Array.
As the army gradually marched forward, they were soon able to witness the silhouette of the Imperial Capital in the distance.
Ji Chengyu, who donned armor and rode atop one of the horses, gazed at the distant Imperial Capital with a complex expression. He had once again arrived to attack the city, but he felt slightly dejected this ti. He was slightly afraid. With Fang Fang’s Little Store situated within the Imperial Capital, who could possibly breach the city?
Even the Shura Sect’s Venerable was ruthlessly killed by that store’s supre beast, so if they still dared to attack the city after that, then weren’t they just fools?
When the Shura Sect’s High Priestess sought him out, he directly rejected her.
But, sotis, under the oppression of absolute strength, one wouldn’t have the freedom of choice.
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In the Light Wind’s Empire Imperial Capital, atop the city wall.
Ji Chengxue had been so astonished, he was left in a state of bewildernt. The matters he had witnessed today were beyond the range of understanding upon which he had lived his entire life so far.
Two supre beasts had been... slaughtered just like that?
Those two supre beasts had frightened him to the point that his legs turned weak, but in the end, the aforentioned supre beasts—who he had believed would exterminate his empire—ended up as two lifeless corpses in just half a day.
One of them had even been dismbered by Owner Bu, and from his elated expression, it was obvious that he had only viewed the two supre beasts as ingredients, right from the start.
A supre beast only considered as an ingredient... Owner Bu had indeed taken things too far.
He had never t anyone who regarded supre beasts as ingredients. These beasts were existences which stood at the peak of the Southern Border and overlooked every living being.
Just the thought of these supre existences being served on plates as dishes, was enough to leave anyone feeling queer.
After the Supre Elder had undergone his initial fright and eventual shock, he exhaled a thick breath of air, and his complexion recovered.
However, whenever he caught sight of Bu Fang and the plump dog beside him, his pupils would involuntarily contract. That ordinary-looking dog was at least an existence at the sa level as Duan Ling. He had never expected that the Southern Region would play host to such an existence.
When Duan Ling arrived, there would surely be another huge battle.
The Supre Elder squinted his eyes, stroked his white beard and laughed out loud.
He didn’t move from his spot atop the city wall and waved his hand, sending the white talismans to hover at each corner of the city wall. The aftermath seed like he had made so type of array around the Imperial Capital.
Ni Yan and Ye Ziling cheerfully rushed down the city wall and streaked toward Bu Fang.
When Blacky arrived near Bu Fang, it tossed the supre Fire Dragon’s corpse before him and yawned lazily. Afterwards, it swaggered back to the store’s front door like a cat and lay down in a comfortable position. In only a short while, it had fallen sound asleep.
Bu Fang shifted his gaze from the departing black dog to the slain scarlet dragon.
The corpse didn’t possess any more of its previous supre beast pressure, and the flas flickering around him had already dimd.
Clack! clack!
The sound of broken bricks being pushed aside echoed from sowhere in the distance, and two n, whose faces brimd with terror, crawled out of the rubble.
Those two n were the Godly Temples of the Wildlands’ Supre-Beings.
They cut sorry figures as they erged from beneath the rubble. When they saw the supre Fire Dragon’s corpse, all they felt was horror, and their bodies couldn’t help but tremble in fear.
Two slaps... just two slaps!
The prestigious supre Fire Dragon of the Hundred Thousand Mountains—who protected the Ten Thousand Bestial Flas—had been killed just like that... by two slaps, nevertheless.
How could such a frightening existence exist in this world?
Was it just toying with them?
Such an existence, which was capable of killing a supre beast with two slaps, lived in an empire of mortals and worked as a watchdog...
Even if it stuck to the "disguising oneself as a pig in order to eat tigers" belief, it shouldn’t stick to it to this degree! This was plain deception—bare and clearly deceit, even.
If they were given another opportunity, they would definitely not choose to attack the Imperial Capital and instead, absolutely distance themselves as far away from the city as possible.
"Well... those two fellows are still alive?"
Bu Fang had just started to process the supre Fire Dragon’s corpse, and the ingredient he was most fond of processing was dragon’s at. Dragon at always ended up being an extrely delicious delicacy, regardless of whether it was used to prepare Red Braised at or Sweet ’n’ Sour Ribs.
However, at that mont, he had been surprised by the re-ergence of those two Supre-Beings from the Godly Temples of the Wildlands.
He had believed them to be dead.
The eyes of both Supre-Beings contracted at Bu Fang’s gaze, leaving them gasping for breath.
At that mont, Bang!
They suddenly and decisively charged toward the outskirts of the Imperial Capital.
Who cared about the damned Ten Thousand Bestial Flas? If, in pursuit of the fla, their lives were forfeit, then what would they need the fla for?
Bu Fang calmly watched the two n run away in a fluster, and the corners of his lips curled up. He patted the stomach of Whitey, who stood beside him, and continued processing the Ssupre Fire Dragon.
Whitey’s eyes flickered with a silver, ice-cold and ruthless glow.
Crack!
It unfurled its wings, streaked up into the sky and disappeared like lightning, swiftly approaching the two fleeing Supre-Beings from the Godly Temples of the Wildlands.
"Kid, when it’s possible to let people off, one should spare them."
One of the two fleeing Supre-Beings hollered in fright. They were truly horrified at the sight of the approaching Whitey.
"Troublemakers should be stripped as an example to others!"
A red radiance flickered within Whitey’s pupils as its ice-cold announcent reverberated through the entire city.
Ah? Stripped?
Those two Supre-Beings were taken aback for a mont, and at that mont, they felt an extrely powerful force smash into them, and their eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.
When Whitey arrived behind them, it pulled back its hands and smashed into the backs of the fleeing Supre-Beings.
With a loud rumble, the two Supre-Beings crashed into the ground, giving rise to an enormous cloud of dust.
Whitey’s tallic wings flapped, causing a gale which swept away the dust cloud.
The chanical puppet landed atop a pile of rubble and pulled out two Supre-Beings from inside it.
"Rip!!"
The distinct sound of clothes being torn apart echoed around the silent Imperial Capital.
The two Supre-Beings were unceremoniously tossed out. As they flew through the air, their faces were ash-gray, and they seed quite dispirited. A mont later they fell outside the Imperial Capital, creating deep holes upon their crash.
Their clothes, which were made using an eighth grade spirit beast’s skin, had been ripped apart. The price of their torn clothes rivaled that of an entire city!
However, the most crucial—the most crucial fact was that they had been stripped. Prestigious Supre-Being experts like them had been stripped...
Two naked Supre-Beings had their white butts exposed to an entire city as they streaked through the air and crashed outside the Imperial Capital, after being tossed out.
Such a scene was really unbearable to watch.
Everyone in the Imperial Capital was dumbstruck at the sight.
The Crazy Clothes-stripping Demon was truly worthy of its na, after all.
Ouyang Xiaoyi, who had been excited by the scene, beca flushed with elation. As expected, even if Whitey transford, it would still continue to be the Crazy Clothes-stripping Demon.
Whitey was still... Whitey. It was still attuned to its old but familiar thods, which was just as familiar as it was in the past.
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