Chapter 62 - OMG! Great Senior Disciple Came Back with His Wife and Son! (1)
The wind roared and the sand rolled in the storm.
The whirlwind was like a wild beast, shook the forest as if an earthquake was taking place. A bloody scourge formed out of vast amount of Spiritual Power and black Fiend Power which almost condensed into a touchable matter. The scourge broke the boundary, twined with Heaven Live Flood Dragonâs claw which was about to grab Luo Jianqingâs shoulder, and pulled back the Demon Beast.
âWho is it!â
Under the scorching sun, a scarlet figure was stepping on Gold Sun Heaven Live Flood Dragonâs head. He was convoluted by snake-like dreadful Fiend Power which â as if it was burning in the air â transformed into countless whips and continuously scourged the Gold Sun Heaven Live Flood Dragon whose head was under Mo Qiuâs foot.
The vixen-like Fiend Cultivator sneered, âYou mutt, youâre not worthy enough to know my name. Go to hell!â
âIâm gonna kill you! Iâm gonna kill you!â
So the battle began.
Boom! Boom! Bomm!
Luo Jianqing couldnât believe what he saw. Though the Gold Sun Heaven Live Flood Dragon was impaired and dropped to Eighth-level, it was still a matching opponent for a Body-Fusion-Period Human Cultivator. While Mo Qiu was just aâŚâŚ
Eyes wide opened, Luo Jianqing unbelievably stared at the man fighting the Flood Dragon.
âThe late stage of Nascent Soul Period!â
One was the late stage of Nascent Soul Period; the other was badly-injured Body Fusion Period; the difference in cultivation was two whole Period!
Fiend Cultivators were naturally the strongest among the cultivators in the same Period. Mo Qiu was the only Fiend Cultivator Luo Jianqing knew in this life, but Luo Jianiqng himself had become a Fiend Cultivator in his last life. That was why he knew how powerful a Fiend Cultivator could be â far more powerful than others imagined.
Besides, this was Mo Qiu.
The scourge that Mo Qiu was using was not the one he used when they first met at the hotel. This scourge was engraved with complicated patterns, and every wisp of it was seeping Fiend Power, intimidating already just by looking at it. When the scourge whipped on Heaven Live Flood Dragonâs body, it moaned in suffer for its skin â though hard like iron â was still broken and left a gash.
The black Flood Dragon was flying up and down, constantly stretching his body, while Mo Qiu was watching it calmly, whipping it at the right time, using his dreadful Fiend Power and Spiritual Power to force Flood Dragon keep running for its life.
However, Mo Qiu didnât let it go easily.
This was an unforgettable scene for anyone who had seen it.
A Nascent Soul Period Cultivator beat an Eighth-level Demon Beast so that the latter one can do nothing but escape!
âYou win! I lost! Youâre a Fiend Cultivator, and a Nascent Period one. You donât want others to know that youâve came to the continent, right? Let me go, I wonât tell anybody!â
Mo Qiu took back his blood-dripping scourge and stamped on Gold Sun Heaven Live Flood Dragonâs head, then âboomâ, the giant Flood Dragon was on the ground, created a pit around him.
The Gold Sun Heaven Live Flood Dragon was about to lift his head and was trampled by Mo Qiu again.
Mo Qiu sneered, âare you threatening me?â
Cursing words were just at his tip of tongue, but Gold Sun Heaven Live Flood Dragon forced himself swallowed them back.
Nevertheless, Mo Qiu didnât give him another chance to beg for pardon. Eyes narrowed, he said, âif you really want to threaten me, youâd better ask your four Demon Exalts come here, Iâll teach you guys a lesson!â
Next momentâŚâŚBoom!
The black patterns on the scarlet scourge started glittering, dancing in the air, and finally formed a sharp silver spear. At the moment the spear emerged, tremendous Fiend Power suppressed Luo Jianqing. He nearly lost his ability to breath. Although he couldnât even see Mo Qiu and Gold Sun Heaven Live Flood Dragonâs scuffle, he still felt a wisp of familiar suppression.
He had the exact same feeling when he hurled Xuan Lingziâs Spiritual Bead before. Seventy percent of a Deity Transformation Period Cultivatorâs attack was overwhelming enough to turn the sky and the earth upside down, and made the Gold Sun Heaven Live Flood Dragon one step closer to death. If not saved by its gifted skill, it would be a dead corpus by now.
The diabolic sense on Mo Qiuâs scourge only maintained for a gleam and immediately dispersed in the air. Luo Jianqing found it weird, but didnât think too much.
The black spear stabbed into Gold Sun Heaven Live Flood Dragonâs head and forced the Demon Beast burst out a painful groan. It hung on for a while. The spear kept swirling inside its skull so that its brain was torn asunder. Finally, the moribund Flood Dragon let out its last breath.
Mo Qiu collected his scourge into the Interspatial Ring. He left the corpus untouched, walking straight toward the cliff. Mo Qiu looked down, gazing at Luo Jianqing who was wounded very badly, suddenly let out a snigger, âLuo Jianqing, did I just save your life? Once more? You owe me something now, donât you? How would you like to repay me?â
Had no strength left in him at all, Luo Jianqing leaned on the cliff, lifted his gaze and smiled, âyou are really good at saying something opposite with what you actually meanâŚâŚcough, coughâŚâŚâ
The cultivator in bice coughed out lots of blood. His face already covered by the scarlet liquid.
Seeing this, Mo Qiuâs eyes narrowed. He stretched out hand about to help Luo Jianqing to get up, but stopped before he reached him. Mo Qiu said emotionlessly, âwhatever, I am a tender-hearted guy who canât bear watching these kind of bastard bully a beauty like you. Alright, Iâm gonna go collect the treasures and Beast Core, you stay here and have a restâŚâŚhey!â
Mo Qiu quickly got to Luo Jianqingâs side, dispersing Spiritual Power to probe his vines.
Mouth twitched, Mo Qiu sighed and thought, âThis is how Tai Hua Mountainâs Master protects his disciple? No life-saving cast, no high-level instrumentâŚâŚthis is how Xuan Lingzi let you out to face danger? That jerkâŚâŚâ
Reluctantly, Mo Qiu carried Luo Jianqing on his back. He was going to hold him in his arms but changed his mind when he saw Luo Jianqingâs face colored with blood and dirt. Looking at Luo Jianqingâs miserable visage, Mo Qiu decided to put Luo Jianqing on his back so that this untidy cultivator could get out of his sight.
Taking another blood scourge out of his Interspatial Ring, Mo Qiu twirled his wrist. The Blood Shadow Scourge pierced Gold Sun Heaven Live Flood Dragonâs skull and took out a golden Beast Core.
This was a core which belonged to a Demon Beast who once reached Ninth-level! An invaluable precious in the whole world! Nonetheless, Mo Qiu only cast a glance at it, then started absorbing the Spiritual Power from the Beast Core to recover from injury while hurried his way.
When seeing Luo Jianqing faint out, though Mo Qiu was a little bit worried, he was more relieved instead.
Assured Luo Jianqingâs condition was not that bad, Mo Qiu sighed with relief. Face pale white, he spat out a mouthful blood. He carried Luo Jianiqng on his back and left the battlefield. âLuckily, I was wandering in Billion Beasts Mountain. Luckily, the Devil-sounded Bell rang. Tell me, huh, why I am always in bad luck every time I met you? If I encountered this ninth-level beast in the past, I could kill it by just staring at it, but now I have to drain all of my Spiritual PowerâŚâŚis it possible that I owed you this in our last life?â
As if replying Mo Qiu, Luo Jianqingâs head hanged low, leaning on his shoulder.
Mo Qiu looked back and was startled. Then he immediately shoved Luo Jianqingâs head aside, âoh my god, itâs too ugly. This shouldnât happen to this little beautyâŚâŚâ
When Luo Jianqing woke up, what he saw was a flame kindling in darkness.