Published: March 8, 2025
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TEN: Transformation of Divine Weapons!
As soon as the others heard this, they immediately felt relieved, knowing that Young Master Wei was targeting the Meng Family. Without looking back, they all ran away. Only the Meng Family members were surrounded.
The individuals from the Meng Family were instantly dumbfounded. Who knew how the Meng Family had offended Young Master Wei again? Oh no, this is going to be disastrous; not only had they failed to achieve their purpose, but they were also going to lose their lives here.
What they didn't know was that their misfortune stemmed not from offending Young Master Wei, but from offending Chu King of Hell!
All the crises of the Meng Family began with Meng Luo wanting to get involved with Mo Qingwu! If they had known about this, they would have likely rushed back home to eliminate Meng Luo's evil technique…
But they no longer had that opportunity!
"Lord Wei! You… you can't do this!" The elder leading the Meng Family shouted with a sobbing tone, "When have we ever offended Anzhuzhu's friends? We have always been..."
Before he could finish, Young Master Wei's face turned cold as he waved his hand, "Kill them!"
"Roar!" Hundreds of Anzhuzhu experts shouted in unison and charged forward, immediately followed by screams of terror!
"We're done for!" The elder of the Meng Family shouted desperately, knowing that there was no hope left. But his words received no response; facing the attack from hundreds of Anzhuzhu experts, including over a hundred throne experts… how could they fight back?
Jun Xizhu tilted his head slightly and said with a smile, "Little Wei, it seems you have a deep hatred for this Meng Family?"
Young Master Wei chuckled lightly, "I don't care. To me, everyone in the world is like pigs and dogs! However, the King of Hell wants them dead."
Jun Xizhu replied, "Since it's the King of Hell who wants them dead… then there's really no saving them."
Young Master Wei smiled.
At this moment, Chu Yang arrived with Gu Duxing and the others. Gu Duxing and Dong Wushang had just been severely rebounded, but they had already returned to normal now.
"We need to think this through," Young Master Wei said, furrowing his brows. "Chu Yang, I need your help."
"What kind of help?" Chu Yang asked.
"I believe you've seen that our goal is the essence blood of a ninth level spirit beast! This is extremely useful for both me and Zhu," Young Master Wei pondered for a moment and continued, "But the current situation has taken an unexpected turn. The essence blood of the ninth level spirit beast has been drawn away! And this person, we definitely can't contend with!"
Young Master Wei let out a light sigh, a flicker of frustration flashing in his eyes. If his power hadn't been crippled once and had continued to grow until now, he would likely be on par with the one extracting the blood from the ninth level spirit beast. But now, he was far from it; how could he not feel miserable?
"Let me put it this way..." Young Master Wei carefully articulated, "I need a complete ninth level spirit beast core to heal my injuries. Since being injured last time, I've forcefully improved my strength, resulting in a lingering illness that flares up and down; there’s a period each year when my strength plummets back to imperial level, and only after that period can I recover. This situation requires the ninth level spirit beast core to compensate!"
"Zhu needs the essence blood of the ninth level spirit beast to enhance his cultivation and break through his current bottleneck!"
Young Master Wei said, "So this time, we Anzhuzhu have made such a significant move to come to the Extreme North Wilderness. Under normal circumstances, if a ninth level spirit beast appeared, we would never let it escape. But now, there’s clearly a change! Someone is extracting the essence blood of the ninth level spirit beast."
"Anything extracted by them is unusable, just like this Azure Rainbow Blood Snake!"
Chu Yang nodded, finally understanding the reason: "So that's how it is."