The Villain Has Something to Say

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 Dragon’s claw which was about to grab Luo Jianqing’s shoulder, and pulled back the Demon Beast.

“Who is it!”

Under the scorching sun, a scarlet figure was stepping on Gold Sun Heaven Live Flood Dragon’s head. He was convoluted by snake-like dreadful Fiend Power which – as if it was burning in the air – transformed into countless whips and continuously scourged the Gold Sun Heaven Live Flood Dragon whose head was under Mo Qiu’s foot.

The vixen-like Fiend Cultivator sneered, “You mutt, you’re not worthy enough to know my name. Go to hell!”

“I’m gonna kill you! I’m gonna kill you!”

So the battle began.

Boom! Boom! Bomm!

Luo Jianqing couldn’t 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 a……

Eyes wide opened, Luo Jianqing unbelievably stared at the man fighting the Flood Dragon.

“The late stage of Nascent Soul Period!”

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 – 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 Dragon’s body, it moaned in suffer for its skin – though hard like iron – 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 didn’t 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!

“You win! I lost! You’re a Fiend Cultivator, and a Nascent Period one. You don’t want others to know that you’ve came to the continent, right? Let me go, I won’t tell anybody!”

Mo Qiu took back his blood-dripping scourge and stamped on Gold Sun Heaven Live Flood Dragon’s head, then “boom”, 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, “are you threatening me?”

Cursing words were just at his tip of tongue, but Gold Sun Heaven Live Flood Dragon forced himself swallowed them back.

Nevertheless, Mo Qiu didn’t give him another chance to beg for pardon. Eyes narrowed, he said, “if you really want to threaten me, you’d better ask your four Demon Exalts come here, I’ll teach you guys a lesson!”

Next moment……Boom!

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 couldn’t even see Mo Qiu and Gold Sun Heaven Live Flood Dragon’s scuffle, he still felt a wisp of familiar suppression.

He had the exact same feeling when he hurled Xuan Lingzi’s Spiritual Bead before. Seventy percent of a Deity Transformation Period Cultivator’s 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 Qiu’s scourge only maintained for a gleam and immediately dispersed in the air. Luo Jianqing found it weird, but didn’t think too much.

The black spear stabbed into Gold Sun Heaven Live Flood Dragon’s 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, “Luo Jianqing, did I just save your life? Once more? You owe me something now, don’t you? How would you like to repay me?”

Had no strength left in him at all, Luo Jianqing leaned on the cliff, lifted his gaze and smiled, “you are really good at saying something opposite with what you actually mean……cough, cough……”

The cultivator in bice coughed out lots of blood. His face already covered by the scarlet liquid.

Seeing this, Mo Qiu’s eyes narrowed. He stretched out hand about to help Luo Jianqing to get up, but stopped before he reached him. Mo Qiu said emotionlessly, “whatever, I am a tender-hearted guy who can’t bear watching these kind of bastard bully a beauty like you. Alright, I’m gonna go collect the treasures and Beast Core, you stay here and have a rest……hey!”

Mo Qiu quickly got to Luo Jianqing’s side, dispersing Spiritual Power to probe his vines.

Mouth twitched, Mo Qiu sighed and thought, “This is how Tai Hua Mountain’s Master protects his disciple? No life-saving cast, no high-level instrument……this is how Xuan Lingzi let you out to face danger? That jerk……”

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 Jianqing’s face colored with blood and dirt. Looking at Luo Jianqing’s 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 Dragon’s 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 Jianqing’s 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. “Luckily, 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 Power……is it possible that I owed you this in our last life?”

As if replying Mo Qiu, Luo Jianqing’s head hanged low, leaning on his shoulder.

Mo Qiu looked back and was startled. Then he immediately shoved Luo Jianqing’s head aside, “oh my god, it’s too ugly. This shouldn’t happen to this little beauty……”

When Luo Jianqing woke up, what he saw was a flame kindling in darkness.