Chang Qing was furious.
He felt that ever since leaving the Dragon Ruins, nothing had gone his way.
First, in the Dragon Ruins, he had one of his bodies severed by two despicable fellows. Later, behind his father’s back, he instigated his guardian, the Black Horn Ancestor, to go to Black Wind Mountain to kill that toad demon. The result was a crushing defeat, and several top King realm fighters of Dragon King Sea were lost as well.
When his father, the Sea Dragon Saint King, learned of this, he flew into a rage and punished Chang Qing publicly.
Only after a long time, when his father’s anger finally subsided, was Chang Qing sent out to congratulate the Heavenly Wolf Saint King on his birthday, and at the same time ordered to seize the opportunity to thoroughly fish in troubled waters.
Yet as soon as he arrived in the Moon Gazing Valley demon domain, he once again encountered that toad demon. He immediately sent the Illusory Colour Ancestor to intercept and kill it, but the result was still a disastrous defeat.
Just moments ago, he had finally managed to fish in troubled waters and show off his prowess, but before he could even put on a show, he was sent flying by an ugly gigantic centipede.
This completely enraged Chang Qing.
He was a dignified Saint Son of Dragon King Sea, so how could he suffer setback after setback like this?
The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he felt. Just as he was thinking about how to fight his way back, he suddenly sensed a wave of danger coming from behind his head.
“You ignorant thing, you dare sneak attack this Saint Son?”
Divine ability, Serpent Tail Spear.
As a Saint Son level combatant, Chang Qing naturally possessed battle instincts far beyond ordinary demons. Almost instantly, he unleashed his divine ability, his serpent tail turning into a javelin and stabbing viciously towards the attacker.
Mo Fan was slightly startled as well. He had not expected this fellow to be so sharp, discovering him so quickly.
However, at the instant the Serpent Tail Spear pierced the Water Moon Spirit Mirror, an identical Serpent Tail Spear stabbed fiercely out from within the mirror.
Chi.
“Ah!”
In an instant, Chang Qing screamed in agony, his lower body pierced straight through.
Even Mo Fan could not help widening his eyes at the sight.
Good grief, this accidental strike was probably no weaker than when Niu Xiao Sheng rammed someone with his horn.
“Ah, damn you. Who are you exactly?”
“This Saint Son will swallow you alive!”
Chang Qing was shocked and enraged, screaming as he twisted his upper body to look at Mo Fan.
Unfortunately for him, Mo Fan was already shrouded in rolling demonic aura, making it impossible to see him clearly, only a vague silhouette.
“Sorry, I hereby officially announce that you have been robbed.”
Mo Fan grinned, swinging the Water Moon Spirit Mirror and smashing it hard onto Chang Qing’s head.
Bang.
A dull thud rang out, and Chang Qing went completely dazed, stars spinning before his eyes as his head reeled.
Mo Fan had not expected this fellow to still be conscious. He immediately swung the Water Moon Spirit Mirror again, smashing it down repeatedly without mercy.
Only when Chang Qing was completely knocked to the ground did he stop.
“Vile thief, stop hurting our Saint Son.”
At that moment, an angry shout came from afar. A terrifying Ancestor realm aura spread rapidly as a Demon Ancestor rushed over at full speed.
Mo Fan raised his eyebrows. He originally wanted to finish off the dog lying on the ground with a single sword strike, but now he had no choice but to abandon that thought.
The reason was simple. Chang Qing was, after all, a Saint Son. If he were truly killed here, the Demon Ancestors of Dragon King Sea would probably fight him to the death.
Mo Fan was not afraid, but if he were entangled for too long, once the Heavenly Wolf Saint King returned, everything would become troublesome.
With that thought flashing through his mind, Mo Fan gave up on killing Chang Qing. Instead, he swiftly stripped everything of value from his body.
He even pried open Chang Qing’s mouth, letting White Robe rummage through his storage pouch, before stuffing a ball made from Chang Qing’s own filthy sock into his mouth. Then he delivered a heavy kick, sending the unconscious Chang Qing flying towards the approaching Demon Ancestor.
“Here is your Saint Son back.”
After doing all this, Mo Fan fled madly together with White Robe.
The Demon Ancestor caught the naked Saint Son and originally intended to continue the pursuit. However, when he heard a painful groan come from Chang Qing, he stopped.
“Saint Son. Saint Son.”
The Demon Ancestor called out anxiously while channelling demonic power to heal Chang Qing.
In just a short while, Chang Qing regained consciousness.
“Terror Ancestor?”
“It is I. Saint Son, are you unharmed?”
Seeing Chang Qing’s complexion improve, the Terror Demon Ancestor finally let out a sigh of relief.
If this Saint Son had died here, neither he nor the Illusory Colour Ancestor would have escaped responsibility. Both would have been held to account by the Saint King.
“Something is wrong. Where are my clothes?”
Chang Qing soon realised he was completely naked, and his anger flared instantly.
“Saint Son, do not be anxious. You were just robbed by a thief. This old one still has spare clothes here.”
A short while later, after Chang Qing had put on new clothes, he roared in fury, “No matter who it was, this Saint Son will kill him.”
“Terror Ancestor, where did that fellow go?”
“Saint Son, are we not going to seize the Blood Pills?”
“Seize my arse. This ancestor is going to kill that bastard.”
Chang Qing was truly furious. The clothes he wore were not ordinary garments, but extremely valuable treasure robes.
What nearly made him cough up blood was that everything in his storage pouch was gone.
There was even an Ancestor level holy weapon among them.
Worst of all, he had just been violated by that bastard.
How could he possibly endure this?
Although Mo Fan fled quickly, the Terror Demon Ancestor still managed to roughly lock onto his aura and immediately led Chang Qing in pursuit.
Meanwhile, when Mo Fan heard White Robe’s report on the spoils of war, he burst out laughing.
He had never expected to gain such a huge advantage this time. Not only had he vented his anger by knocking someone out, he had even obtained an Ancestor level holy weapon.
To prevent Chang Qing from sensing the location of the holy weapon, he swallowed it into his internal space at once, completely cutting off any connection.
After finishing all this, Mo Fan and White Robe, led by the two Ghost Ancestors, arrived at a stone wall.
“Master, this is the place.”
“Oh? Could there be a formation on this stone wall as well?”
Mo Fan observed it for a while, yet saw no trace of formation patterns. He frowned, then tried infusing demonic power into it, only to fail again.
“Are you sure it is here?”
Mo Fan frowned and looked at the two Ghost Ancestors.
“Great King, it is indeed here. I can feel that there is something inside strongly attracting me, and the sound of wandering souls wailing is becoming clearer and clearer.”
Before the two Ghost Ancestors could answer, White Robe spoke first.
Mo Fan showed a hint of surprise. He then activated the divine ability Turning Tigers into Minions, releasing two minion ghosts from the ghost space.
They were merely the most ordinary minion ghosts, only at the Ghost Soldier realm.
Yet the moment they appeared, before they could even pay their respects to Mo Fan, their eyes became vacant and they automatically walked towards the stone wall.
The stone wall, which bore no formation patterns at all, rippled like the surface of water, allowing the two minion ghosts to enter.
Just as Mo Fan was filled with astonishment, he instantly lost contact with the two minion ghosts.
“There must be something strange inside.”
Mo Fan narrowed his eyes. He then looked at White Robe and immediately activated the Nether Ghost Body, saying in a deep voice, “Let us go in and take a look.”
“Vile thief, stop running.”
At that moment, Chang Qing and the Terror Demon Ancestor arrived, but they were one step too late, only able to watch Mo Fan and his group enter the stone wall.
“This stone wall actually hides another world?”
“Go, let us go in as well.”
“There might be treasures inside.”
Chang Qing looked excited and flew straight at the stone wall, only to smash into it solidly.
