C17

"It's just a third stage Demonic Beast, there's no need for you to do anything. Chu Ling will just cut it off!"

After Chu Ling finished speaking, he did not care about the Deng Yiyue whose heart was beating like a deer, as he reached out to grab the extremely ordinary sword, and did not care about the look in the Xia father and daughter's eyes, as he flew like a leaf, towards the Golden-Eyed Black Horn Python with the wind.

Although Deng Hui liked to put on airs and had always been in a difficult situation with Chu Ling, he did not have any intentions of harming Chu Ling's life. Now that he saw Chu Ling rushing over, he could not help but berate him: "Chu Ling, is this trash looking to die?

Chu Ling didn't have any intentions for Deng Hui, he only leapt high into the air in silence and pierced towards the Golden-eyed Ink Horned Python below.

And at that time, the python that was chasing after Deng Hui was instantly attracted by Chu Ling, it roared towards the sky, and smashed towards Chu Ling with its huge tail that was as thick as a bucket.

Deng Hui immediately dodged to the side in a sorry state, knowing that in the next moment, Chu Ling would definitely turn into a pile of mud.

He even recalled the scene of the Golden Eyed Ink Horn Python smashing down a house and denting the ground not long ago with its tail.

He knew that Chu Ling, who was at the peak of the third stage of the Vein Opening Stage, wouldn't be able to take it, much less someone who had lost all of his cultivation and didn't have many Spiritual Energy s on him.

After all, the bodies of Demonic Beast were way stronger than cultivators.

At that time, Xia Sihua had instantly pulled at the corner of Xia Yangping's clothes, gesturing for him to follow her out of the room. After all, in his opinion, this was all Chu Ling could do to delay the attack, and there wasn't much time left.

As for Deng Yiyue, her current face was even paler. She could not bear to see Chu Ling turn into a lump of meat paste, so she simply closed her eyes.

It wasn't that she had any special feelings toward Chu Ling, but that she couldn't bear to see a living person dying in front of her.

But Chu Ling's expression did not change, and continued to wave his sword.

"A strike of wind and thunder!"

Just as Chu Ling's words fell, a violent wind suddenly rose up. Although there were no clouds at all, the faint sounds of thunder could still be heard.

The sword in Chu Ling's hand, however, did not avoid at all as it turned around, and pierced towards the Golden Eyed Ink Horn Python that everyone thought was unstoppable.

Seeing this, the Golden Eyed Ink Horn Python became even angrier. Facing this Human Clan cultivator who offended it, it instinctively increased its strength on its huge tail.

In the next moment, the sword and the huge tail collided, producing a sound that resonated through the world.

However, to everyone's surprise, not only did Chu Ling's body not turn into a pile of meat, it seemed as if he did not move at all, like an immovable mountain.

On the other hand, the Golden Eyed Ink Horn Python's tail, which he thought would win, had a large hole burst out. Its body was also sent flying to the side.

At that moment, the four people watching were so shocked that their mouths could hardly close. The father and daughter pair of the Xia family stood on the spot, completely forgetting to move.

"This, this Chu Ling doesn't seem to be trash, this is simply the descent of a god!

I already said that I, Xia Yangping, have never misjudged anyone for many years, and today it seems that I was right. This Chu Ling is clearly not ordinary! As expected, you are older than others. Sihua, you are still lacking a bit of maturity!

This time, I really did not invite the wrong person! "

Xia Yangping shamelessly said, as if his previous rejection and disdain towards Chu Ling had never happened.

As for Deng Hui, who had always wanted to belittle Chu Ling and raise himself up, he was even more ashamed. When he thought about how he would show off his cultivation, his Inherent Skill, and even the red mane mammoth that he scared away when he saw a powerhouse like Chu Ling, he felt ashamed.

However, when he thought about how he scolded Chu Ling for seeking death when he took action just now, he even wanted to reverse the flow of time and erase this foolish act of his.

"Sigh, who was it who said that Chu Ling's cultivation was completely crippled, and that all the Spiritual Vein were killed, and that he would never be able to cultivate again, it would be best if I never meet him again. This caused me to lose all my face, to not have the face to meet anyone.

Deng Hui clenched his fist and said angrily, as he looked at Chu Ling's back with a trace of reverence.

At first, Deng Yiyue was worried that Chu Ling was going to act like a hero and wanted to help her, but when she saw this scene, she relaxed. Even the matter of Chu Ling taking away her sword was forgotten, she just opened her mouth in shock and forgot to close it for a long time.

Seeing that, Chu Ling did not show off at all, and only silently stamped on the ground, his body shot towards the Golden-Eyed Black Horn Python like an arrow, and ruthlessly smashed towards the huge head.

"Two sword strikes can shake a mountain!"

Boom!

A muffled sound was heard, and immediately after, a bloody light exploded out. Blood flowed out from the head of the Black Eyed Serpent and it flew backwards, letting out painful cries.

Even with its brain that was not much stronger than a wild beast, it could not imagine that this tiny human in front of it would actually contain such a great power in his body.

In fact, within the same realm, even though Demonic Beast were slightly stronger than Human Clan cultivators, their strength was limited.

Furthermore, Chu Ling's cultivation was at the fourth level of Vein Opening Stage, and was already stronger than the Golden-eyed Dark Horn Python. Not to mention that Chu Ling's own Spiritual Energy s were several times more vigorous than normal people, even if it was compared to Demonic Beast s of the same level, it would only be stronger.

Therefore, taking care of the Golden-Eyed Ink Horn Python was much easier said than done.

Just as Chu Ling was about to go up and strike it with his sword, the Golden-Eyed Ink Horn Python seemed to be on the verge of going crazy after being heavily injured, turned around and entered the cave.

Seeing this, Chu Ling hesitated for a moment before chasing after her.

Firstly, Chu Ling knew that this Golden-eyed Black Horn Python was a Demonic Beast that lived alone. Even if it was its lair, Chu Ling had the confidence to protect himself.

And most importantly, Chu Ling was also very suspicious. Even though the distance from here to the outside of the Cangmang Mountain Range was not far, Demonic Beast normally rarely left their own territory.

"Originally, I thought that it was just Xia Yangping taking these ferocious beasts as Demonic Beast, but I never thought that there would actually be so many Demonic Beast in the ancestral home. If there's nothing strange about this place, then it definitely wouldn't have been possible."

As Chu Ling thought this in his heart, he looked at the Golden Eyed Ink Horn Beast's figure quickly disappearing in front of him. He knew that it was impossible for him to easily catch up to it, so he was not anxious and only silently followed the trail of blood.

And only after Chu Ling had walked for an entire hour underground did he arrive at an extremely spacious hall.

The Main Palace was obviously constructed to help the people dig out the void from the ground, and the Golden Eyed Ink Horn Python was currently lying there, its body constantly twitching. Even if Chu Ling did not make a move, it would definitely not be able to live.

Beside the Golden-Eyed Black Horn Python, was a rat's nest made from piles of crushed stone and wood. However, it was several times larger than a normal rat's nest and there were also many big and small dead Black-Striped Mice in the nest. Needless to say, this was the nest of those Black-Striped Mice.

And most likely, the reason why the Golden-eyed Ink Horn Python drilled in was because it had no other way out.

However, what shocked Chu Ling the most was that in the middle of the mouse nest, there was a sky blue greatsword. The greatsword was at least three stories tall, so it took a lot of effort for Chu Ling to raise his head and stretch his neck in order to see the sword hilt.

Layers and layers of white mist were currently surrounding the greatsword, but it was obvious that the white mist was not water vapor.

Chu Ling recognized it, this was a spirit mist that could only be formed when the spirit qi had reached a certain density!

Clearly, this sword was not ordinary!