bookpub Chapter 499 The Lingering Long Aotian
Chapter 499 The Lingering Long Aotian
"Oh my goodness!"
Seeing the Fire Spirit being snatched away, Zong Jue immediately grimaced in frustration.
He had been too focused on admiring his brother's heroic figure and hadn't noticed the appearance of the Fire Spirit, allowing this woman to snatch it away.
Now that the item was in her hands, it wouldn't be easy to snatch it back.
Feng E quickly stored the Fire Spirit in her storage ring, a beautiful smile appearing on her face as she politely said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist, for your help!"
She also understood that without Qin Qipeng's help, it wouldn't have been so easy for her to obtain the Fire Spirit.
Qin Qipeng only nodded slightly in response to Feng E's gratitude. Since the Fire Spirit had already been obtained by the other party, there was no need for him to snatch it back. Such matters depended on chance, and he wasn't as arrogant as Long Aotian.
Mount Yaoshan was so vast, with too many treasures. This one didn't matter!
The gazes of the other monsters towards Qin Qipeng were filled with awe.
To think that the Kunpeng Clan had produced such a monstrous talent, completely overpowering Long Aotian. How come they had never heard of him before?
Qin Qipeng's victory over Long Aotian could be said to have made him famous in one battle.
Although only a few hundred Monster Cultivators had witnessed it now, once the Hundred Clan War was over, his name would immediately spread throughout the entire Beast Realm. This was inevitable.
However, by killing the Dragon Race's young master, the Kunpeng Clan had undoubtedly formed an irreconcilable enmity with the Dragon Race. The Beast Realm was likely to witness a bloody storm because of this.
Tu Shanyu, Qingyin, and the others also arrived, looking up and down at Qin Qipeng as they asked, "Qipeng, are you alright?"
"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Qin Qipeng shook off the blood stains on his body with a spell, proudly saying, "That guy can't hurt me!"
In fact, the Evergreen Token was a passive Law Treasure. Even if Qin Qipeng didn't activate it, Long Aotian wouldn't have been able to harm him with his strength alone.
This was the confidence that allowed Qin Qipeng to stand undefeated.
"Qipeng, you're amazing!"
Qingyin chewed on the meat and patted Qin Qipeng's shoulder with an air of authority, giving him encouragement.
Qin Qipeng was speechless and could only nod in agreement.
There was nothing he could do. After all, she was his father's woman!
Just as everyone was happily chatting, bubbles suddenly emerged from the magma below, and then a figure suddenly shot out, throwing out ten points of red light in mid-air. In an instant, these red lights outlined a void portal, and the figure quickly rushed into the portal and disappeared before everyone could react.
"It's Long Aotian!"
"Damn, this guy isn't dead yet!"
"Truly worthy of the Dragon Race, their skin is so thick, they won't die even from this!"
Although the figure was extremely fast, the monsters still managed to see his identity clearly. It was none other than Long Aotian, who had been beaten up by Qin Qipeng.
Seeing the other party escape, Zong Jue's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to intercept him, but it was already too late.
Since he had already offended the person to death, he naturally didn't want to leave any future troubles. He understood the principle of cutting the grass and removing the roots.
Moreover, he himself also despised Long Aotian and had been defeated by him several times. This time, he saw an opportunity to strike back, but who would have thought that the other party would be so resilient and not die even after such a blow!
"You think you can escape, you little bug!"
Zong Jue missed his target and became furious, cursing incessantly and feeling somewhat unwilling.
Long Aotian had already teleported to the upper level, and the teleportation location was random. It was too late to chase after him now.
Although Long Aotian was seriously injured, he was not a fool. He wouldn't foolishly wait for Qin Qipeng to come and kill him.
Qin Qipeng's gaze fell on the dissipating teleportation channel, his eyes narrowed. He didn't expect this guy to survive such a heavy blow. It seemed that he also had a Dragon Race treasure protecting him.
But it didn't matter. If he ran, he ran. He would find another opportunity to kill him.
He had already formed an irreconcilable enmity with Long Aotian. They would definitely fight to the death when they met again.
"Let's go, we should continue going up!"
Qin Qipeng waved his hand, and the others cheerfully agreed.
Many members of the Monster Race were itching to approach and make connections, hoping to gain some benefits. However, they didn't dare to, as Qin Qipeng's strength was too terrifying. If the other party had murderous intent, they wouldn't be able to escape.
Outside Mount Yao Shen.
The people waiting outside were not idle. When everyone entered Mount Yao Shen, the surrounding mist started again, with water ripples forming images similar to mirages, displaying the situation inside Mount Yao Shen in real time.
The demons stared nervously at these images, searching for the figures of their own descendants, observing their actions, and occasionally expressing regret, excitement, or anger.
At this moment, one of the images displayed the scene in the Fire Demon Maze.
Because many descendants were gathered here, including the Dragon Race and the Phoenix Clan's young masters, it naturally attracted the attention of many members of the Monster Race.
When the scene showed Long Aotian attacking Qin Qipeng, Zong Qiling stood up fiercely, pointing at Long Batian in the distance and shouted, "Long Batian, what does your son want to do!"
Long Batian was not ashamed but proud, he smirked and said, "Zong Clan Leader, what are you doing? Mount Yao Shen is a place of competition and struggle. The treasures belong to the capable. Your son has brought out a treasure that can restrain the Fire Demons. If he can't defend it, then it's his own lack of strength, and he can only blame himself!"
Zong Qiling's face turned pale with anger, trembling all over, but he couldn't refute.
Although Long Batian's words were harsh, they were an undeniable fact.
Qing Muxuan, Tu Shan Hui, and others gritted their teeth in anger when they saw this scene, wishing they could rush in and tear Long Aotian apart!
Other members of the Monster Race shook their heads and sighed, some even took pleasure in watching the excitement, their reactions varied.
However, the turn of events was beyond everyone's expectations.
The Dragon Race's young master, Long Aotian, not only failed to harm Qin Qipeng, but was beaten like a stray dog, on the verge of death, and eventually fell into the lava, his life or death unknown.
This scene immediately shocked everyone, some even doubting if they had seen it correctly.
Long Aotian was defeated?
And defeated so miserably?
When did the Kunpeng Clan produce such a monstrous genius!
Seeing this scene, Long Batian, who had just been complacent, couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up abruptly, clenched his fists, and his eyes were almost spewing fire with anger.
Seeing his son being beaten all over, with large patches of flesh and blood falling off, even his dragon tail being severed, his heart ached and trembled.
Long Batian turned his head abruptly and stared at Zong Qiling, his eyes filled with malice. He said fiercely, "Zong Qiling, what does your son want to do!"