1317 The Assassination From a Nine-Revolution Great Saint! (1/2)

A True Dragon still possessed a supreme dragon's might even when it was dead. Although this was a skeleton dragon from the previous age, the fire it breathed seemed strong enough to destroy heaven and earth. The whole sky had turned white.

Yellow Spring Great Sage took a deep breath and snapped his fingers. The next moment, the water of the Yellow Spring River rushed over, gathered in front of him, and soon turned into a blood-colored water dragon, crashing with the dragon's breath.

A hissing sound rang out as the blood-colored water evaporated, turning into steam that filled the air. Before long, the whole ruin that was Forbidden Soul City was enveloped by a cloud of white mist.

”Bu Fang, my little friend, help me take care of this wine jar. I'll be right back,” said Yellow Spring Great Sage.

Before Bu Fang could react, the jade wine jar had flown into his hand. Holding the fist-sized jar, he heard the wild laugh burst out of Yellow Spring Great Sage's mouth.

”I've not exercised for ten thousand years. Well, I'll spend some time today playing with this skeleton!”

Even as he said that, Yellow Spring Great Sage stepped on the blood-colored water and soared into the sky. Then, he put his thumb and his index finger into his mouth and let out a shrill whistle. The sound spread far and wide.

The next moment, a dragon roar exploded out of the Yellow Spring Valley and shook the skies! The ground seemed to tremble violently, while powerful blasts caused the air to ripple!

Yu Luo, the Winged Man who was forced to guard the valley, widened his eyes and stared at the crumbling ground behind him. The next moment, a Blood Illuminating Dragon flapped its wings and flew out of the valley, opening its huge mouth to reveal its sharp teeth. A terrible pressure spread, causing Yu Luo's wings to shudder.

The dragon soared into the sky and sped toward Forbidden Soul City in the distance. There, an enormous pale skeleton dragon was roaring.

It didn't take the Blood Illuminating Dragon too long to arrive. Soon, it blotted out the sky with its gigantic body.

”You have your skeleton dragon, while I have my Blood Illuminating Dragon! Let's see if your True Dragon skeleton could withstand the bombardment of my dragon!” Yellow Spring Great Sage laughed heartily.

Roaring, the Blood Illuminating Dragon approached with blood-colored dragon's breath spreading out of its month. It reached out a claw and smashed the enormous skeleton dragon into the ground with a deafening rumble!

The Skeleton True Dragon and the Blood Illuminating Dragon were both Great Saints, and their battle soon filled the air with a loud din and broke the ground, attracting the attention of thousands of experts. It was a shocking sight to behold.

”You're digging your own grave.” The golden skeleton's mouth moved, and a profound voice rang out of it.

”Skeleton, let's fight in the starry sky! I have been wanting to see how strong the survivors from the previous age are!” Yellow Spring Great Sage gave a long whistle. At that, the blood-colored water of the Yellow Spring River rushed over, wrapped him up, and brought him into the starry sky.

Without a word, the golden skeleton stepped on the air and followed, its golden bones bursting into a dazzling light that looked like flames. Meanwhile, the Skeleton True Dragon and the Blood Illuminating Dragon also rushed into the starry sky. Suddenly, three more Great Saints had entered the battlefield in the starry sky!

Clouds of thick water vapor blanketed the ruin that was Forbidden Soul City and enveloped the whole Yellow Spring Little Restaurant.

Bu Fang stood at the door and was lost in thought, while Nethery was at his side, holding Foxy in her arms.

The battle broke out too suddenly, but it also seemed as if it had already been planned for a long time. The forbidden land's intervention seemed to be orchestrated by the Sword Demon Patriarch.

Nether King craned his head out of the restaurant, glanced at Bu Fang, who was lost in thought, and grinned. ”Don't worry. If three Patriarchs of the nine Nether Prison Clans were here, they might be able to give that mangy dog some trouble. However, only the Sword Demon Patriarch is here. The dog is not afraid of him.”

Bu Fang looked up at him and said nothing.

Crack… Crack…

The ruin around Yellow Spring Little Restaurant turned as one pale skeleton after another crawled out. With ghostly flames burning in their eyes, they marched toward the restaurant.

Glancing at those skeletons, Nether King Er Ha's eyes lit up instantly. ”Bu Fang young man, give me ten spicy strips, and I'll get rid of these rubbish for you,” he said with a big smile, revealing his white teeth.

He finally found a way to earn spicy strips. Ever since he called Bu Fang a stinking cu*t that day, he had not seen a single spicy strip. His craving for it had almost driven him insane. Now, these skeletons around them looked like walking spicy strips in his eyes.

That pulled Bu Fang out of his thoughts. He gave Nether King Er Ha an indifferent look and said, ”As a stinking cu*t, I don't have any spicy strips.”

At this moment, Whitey walked out of the kitchen. A deep black hole could be seen spinning on its abdomen, and then the Thunder Knife emerged from it with a crackling sound. Thunder dragons wheeled around the blade, giving the knife a frightening appearance.

”Whitey can clean up these bones for me, and… it doesn't ask spicy strips from me,” Bu Fang said seriously.

Nether King Er Ha's nostrils flared. He looked at Whitey, whose mechanical eyes were flickering, then at the expressionless Bu Fang. An embarrassed smile immediately came over his face.

”Five! What about five spicy strips?! That's the lowest price I can offer!” Nether King Er Ha said through clenched teeth, his eyes watery.

Bu Fang couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth when he saw Er Ha's look. ”Fine,” he said in a faint tone at last.

No sooner had he said that than Nether King Er Ha sped out of the restaurant with the Nether King Halberd spinning fiercely in his hand, as if he feared that Bu Fang would go back on his words.

Boom!

Struck by the halberd, a skeleton broke into pieces and fell to the ground. Ghostly flames roared all around in an instant. A dashing skeleton cavalry charged at Nether King Er Ha on bone horses. Fearless, he swung his halberd and crushed the group of skeletons into broken pieces, then plunged into the horde of skeletons like a savage warrior. As a Two-revolution Great Saint, it was very easy for him to destroy these skeletons.

”Spicy strips!”