Chapter 899 - Chapter 899: The Rakshasa King Is Here! Wiped Out the Sang Family!
Chapter 899: The Rakshasa King Is Here! Wiped Out the Sang Family!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The first to sense the Rakshasa King’s movements was Master Sang. A few days ago, the Blood Rakshasa had shown signs of breaking through, so he was exceptionally careful. When he closed his eyes to recuperate in the room, he first felt the ground tremble, and right on the heels of that, the air was filled with the suffocating smell of blood. He knew that the Rakshasa King was about to break out of seclusion.
Back then, the blood pool and palace that was forged for Sang Qiuhan were made of the hardest ten-thousand-year-old black iron that could suppress the Blood Rakshasa’s strength. Originally, his full strength was only less than fifty percent left under the suppression of the black iron. Therefore, if he wanted to break free from the restraints of the blood pool and palace, he had to have the strength of the Rakshasa King.
However, how could the Rakshasa King be refined casually?
In order to help Sang Qiuhan, the Sang family racked their brains and used unscrupulous methods. They did not even hesitate to raise it with human blood. This time, they refined an extremely yin and evil martial art. After many years of hard work, they succeeded overnight. Master Sang was extremely excited and even forgot about Little Rakshasa that had yet to be found.
The Rakshasa King broke free from the black chains tied to his feet and destroyed the Black Iron Palace and the blood pool. The Sang Family’s forbidden ground collapsed completely. Without the suppression of the black iron, the Rakshasa King’s aura soared, and even the Nether Mountain, which was dozens of miles away, sensed it.
Master Sikong looked at the blood cloud above his head and felt the increasingly rich smell of blood around him. He frowned. “Oh no, he’s absorbing the blood energy of the Nether Mountain!’
As soon as he finished speaking, all the experts of the Sikong family were surprised to discover that their companions were starting to bleed from their seven apertures and fine beads of blood seeping out of their skin. As if realizing something, they looked at themselves again, and right on the heels of that, everyone erupted in frightened cries.
Master Sikong also felt that his blood was leaving his body bit by bit. At this moment, he couldn’t care less about protecting himself. Instead, he took a big step forward and walked to Sikong Changfeng, who was supporting his body with his sword. He moved his two fingers and tapped his major acupoint to protect his heart meridian. Then, he slapped Sikong Changfeng’s back and continuously injected internal energy into his body.
Sikong Changfeng’s rapidly depleting blood energy was relieved, but the price he paid was huge. In a short while, Master Sikong was covered in blood.
Sikong Changfeng looked at him in disbelief. “Father…”
“Don’t speak!” Master Sikong’s internal energy was considered deep, but it was not enough in front of the powerful Rakshasa King. He almost used all his strength to barely keep his son alive.
Sikong Changfeng wanted to stop his father. This was a meaningless sacrifice. He was just delaying the speed of being sucked dry, but his father might lose his life because of this.
Master Sikong’s face gradually turned pale. “In the past, I’ve let you down. From now on, you have to take care of yourself.”
Were these his last words? No matter how many complaints he had in the past, they seemed to have disappeared at this moment. He was his father, the closest person to him in the world. Even though he couldn’t take an impartial approach between his two sons, in the end, he didn’t hesitate to give his life to save him. Sikong Changfeng didn’t resent him anymore.
“Father…
“In the grudge between the two families, your mother is innocent. I’m not asking you to treat her well. I only ask you not to make things difficult for her after you inherit the position of the family head in the future…”
“Father, I…
“Your brother is useless, but he’s still your flesh and blood. Teach him well on my behalf. Don’t let him make another mistake…” After saying the last word, Master Sikong’s internal energy was exhausted and he fell to the ground with a bang.
Many experts of the Sikong family and the disciples in the Chaoyang Hall fell with him.
The Nether Mountain… had fallen!
Little Rakshasa flew into the air with a whoosh and bared its fangs and brandished his claws in the direction of the Sikong family. “Blah, blah, blah…” It was unknown what he was saying.
In the Chaoyang Hall, the three little black eggs were sucked up by the huge internal energy. Little Rakshasa hummed a few times and swept over with a whoosh, catching the little black eggs floating in the air.
“Jiligulu!” Little Rakshasa stomped its feet!
Yu Wan was also sucked into the air.
Little Rakshasa pulled Yu Wan down again. Then, it looked in the direction of the Sang Manor with its hands on its hips and continued to mutter. It was really unknown what it was saying, but it looked extremely angry!
After Little Rakshasa muttered countless times, the Rakshasa King finally appeared.
The blood clouds in the sky seemed to have condensed into a corporeal blood jade. The river at the foot of the Nether Mountain had almost turned blood red. The Rakshasa King was wearing a demonic red robe, and the corners of the robe fluttered in the wind like a pool of flowing blood.
His appearance was definitely not good -looking. Although he still had black hair at his age because of his powerful cultivation, his skin was as white as a ghost’s, his face was covered in green veins, and his blood-red eyes were deep. Even in broad daylight, he looked a little terrifying.
The only person who was used to his appearance was probably Little Rakshasa.
The moment Little Rakshasa saw him, it pounced on him! He stretched out his fingertip with black nails and pointed in the air. The surrounding blood energy instantly condensed into a three-foot-wide blood path in midair. Little Rakshasa pounced too quickly and fell. He rolled a few times on the blood path and stopped in front of him.
Then, Little Rakshasa began its performance. It pointed at the experts of the Sang family and drew a bow with a gesture. It fell to the ground and took out a hook with a gesture. It fell to the ground again, tilted its head, rolled its eyes, and stuck out its tongue!
The experts of the Sang family were shocked! Without waiting for them to explain, the Rakshasa King moved his fingertip and all the blood in their bodies was sucked dry. The Rakshasa King condensed their blood energy into a
black and red blood pill and threw it into Little Rakshasa’s hand.
Little Rakshasa hugged the blood pill and played with it in satisfaction.
The people from the Sikong family and the Chaoyang Hall heaved a sigh of relief. Even a fool like them could tell that Little Rakshasa was on their side. The Rakshasa King was a member of the Sang family, but in order to take revenge for Little Rakshasa, he killed his experts without a word. From this, it could be seen how much he cared about Little Rakshasa. Little Rakshasa was their friend. The Rakshasa King probably wouldn’t make things difficult for them.
Unexpectedly, before they could heave a sigh of relief, the Rakshasa King attacked the Nether Mountain.
Little Rakshasa jumped up and opened its little arms to block the Nether Mountain, preventing the Rakshasa King from attacking it. However, this time, the Rakshasa King did not do as it wished.
Little Rakshasa bared its teeth fiercely at him! It seems that if he wanted to go
to the Nether Mountain, he had to step over it! However, the Rakshasa King did not even lift his eyelids. With a wave of his hand, he waved Little Rakshasa
away.
Of course, he won’t hurt Little Rakshasa, but he won’t allow Little Rakshasa to stop it.”
In the Chaoyang Hall, Qing Yan, who was evacuating disciples from the Nether Mountain, felt the Rakshasa King’s killing intent and was so angry that he scolded, “Aiya, this lunatic! He, he, he… he attacked again!”
Old Cui hid on the table. “Black-black-black-black… black iron! Don’t you have that black iron?
“That’s right, black iron! ” Qing Yan strode back into the room and took out the black iron weapons he had prepared long ago. Unexpectedly, before he could take action, all the weapons shattered into a pool of powder.
This was ten-thousand -year-old black iron. It could be crushed to this extent with just a trace of internal energy. What kind of abnormal existence was the Rakshasa King? Before he could think of an answer, Qing Yan was sucked out by a huge suction force.
“Qing Yan!” When he brushed past Yu Wan, she quickly grabbed his arm. As expected, the internal energy also landed on Yu Wan. Just as it was about to suck the blood in Yu Wan’s body, Yu Wan’s stomach suddenly moved. The pressure of a Saint King burst out and blocked the internal energy.
The Rakshasa King was stunned. “Saint… King…” It was an ugly and hoarse voice with a rusty tone, as if a monster was whispering.
The Rakshasa King’s covetous gaze landed on Yu Wan’s stomach without hiding it.
The Saint King was a great tonic for the Blood Rakshasa, especially after becoming the Rakshasa King. Ordinary people’s blood could no longer increase his strength, and be it Yu Wan’s pure yin blood or the Saint King bloodline in her stomach, they could at least increase his strength by another realm.
The Rakshasa King decisively put aside his grudges with Ancestor Sikong and reached out to grab the chubby little girl. However, the moment he grabbed it, a small figure flashed over! He grabbed Little Rakshasa.
Little Rakshasa faced down, stretched its head, and looked at him adorably from under his pants.
The Rakshasa King frowned and threw Little Rakshasa away again. However, the second time he grabbed Yu Wan, Little Rakshasa rolled back. He looked at Little Rakshasa in his hand again and was finally furious..