by Shian Jeen
The truth was, Huwang Xiao had more or less guessed the young beastman’s identity to be the Lion Tribe’s Jesse, whereas both Elders, one of them should be Reid and the other Chris.
A few days ago, before entering the Poison Dragon Valley, Huwang Xiao had inquired about the Lion Tribe’s situation from the Tiger Tribe Patriarch Chuck, including the other ten main beastmen tribes, especially their Saint realm experts. He committed this information to his memory space.
The Lion Tribe’s Little Patriarch Jesse went on, “If you entered this Poison Dragon Valley for Dragon God Lawn, then you can get out now, not only are these three Dragon God Grass stalks mine, but all the Dragon God Lawn inside this Poison Dragon Valley is mine!” he announced with hands around his chest.
Huwang Xiao snickered at his words, “That means you have a great deal of Dragon God Grass? Now, take out all the Dragon God Lawn and hand it over!”
Evidently this Lion Tribe’s Little Patriarch was also targeting the Dragon God Grass coming to the Poison Dragon Valley. He probably managed to gather quite a few of them.
All three beastmen were stunned and their faces were unsightly with anger.
“What did you say at the moment?!” Jesse's face was grim, eliminating objective exploded in his eye.
“I’m taking all the Dragon God Grass inside this Poison Dragon Valley!” Huwang Xiao continued calmly, “Also, remove all the Dragon God Lawn you have on you and scram!”
“Punk, you’re seeking loss of life!” Jesse’s eyes sparked fire, then he considered the two Elders behind him, Reid and Chris, “Kill this lowly individual scum!”
Reid and Chris nodded. Without a word, both leaped forth, attacking Huwang Xiao concurrently.
Huwang Xiao snorted, aiming an excellent Divine Void Fist along with his still left hands and an Asura Demon Claw with his right hand-attacking with both hands at once.
Loud collision sounds boomed.
Both Reid and Chris’s bodies were forced back, and even Huwang Xiao staggered a few steps back again.
“You!” Both Reid and Chris looked at Huwang Xiao with surprise on the encounters. With their power at 8th Order Saint realm, Huwang Xiao’s Seventh Order Saint world cultivation could hardly be concealed, but now, a Seventh Order Saint realm actually fended off their episodes.
Lion Tribe Little Patriarch Jesse’s eye also widened in shock.
Watching their faces, a cynical smile flashed across Huwang Xiao’s face as his number vanished from view. When he appeared again, Reid and Chris were within an arm’s length, startling them both. Just when they thought that the human was going to assault, a vertical eye split open at the center of his forehead. A glaring red light flickered and both felt their brain being hit, feeling dizzy and confused.
The next thing they knew, a sharp momentum struck them squarely on the chest, blasting them backward.
Retrieving his hands, Huwang Xiao viewed the two figures with stoic face.
Although these two Lion Tribe Elders were Eighth Order Saint realm, these were only early Eight Order. At Huwang Xiao’s current strength, defeating both of these required almost no effort in any way.
After he was done dealing with the two Elders, he turned his focus on the little Little Patriarch, Jesse.
Jesse watched Huwang Xiao strategy warily, recovering his senses as fear crept up his eyes, shouting as he moved back, “You, if you dare to…!”
Huwang Xiao kicked out, sending Jesse flying back again several hundred meters, crashing into the cliff wall. Sliding down the cliff wall structure, Jesse was bending over and clutching his stomach. A loud groan sounded as bloodstream spurted out from his mouth area. That kick from Huwang Xiao was hard enough to shatter his gallbladder.
Huwang Xiao slowly walked over to the wall cliff.
“No, don’t, I can give all the Dragon God Grass I must you!” Jesse blurted in fear, hands waving madly as he took out all the Dragon God Lawn from his spatial band.
Five stalks in total!
A suction force originated from Huwang Xiao’s hand, wrapping round the Dragon God Grass stalks and putting them away in to the Asura Ring.
“I’ll scram immediately, I don’t want any Dragon God Lawn here in Poison Dragon Valley, I don’t want any!” Jesse stumbled and fell as he scrambled to his foot to flee. Reid and Chris also battled to their feet, trailing behind Jesse, disappearing in less than a second.
Huwang Xiao watched the three sorry numbers fleeing, but he didn’t pursue.
When the three figures disappeared from view, he leaped in the cliff wall again, collecting the three stalks of Dragon God Grass.
He received five stalks Dragon God Lawn from the Lion Tribe’s Little Patriarch, Jesse, and adding the three stalks from the wall structure cliff, he previously a total of eight Dragon God Gras stalks. Huwang Xiao still got some Dragon God Grass from before, so he could refine another primordial divine dragon.
But he had not been in a rush to leave, instead he proceed deeper, continuing the search.
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Jesse and both Elders ran as fast as they could in panic, and when they were sure that the human didn't chase after them, the 3 of them stopped on a random peak. Jesse’s fingertips dug into his palm as he glared in Huwang Xiao’s direction, his eyes filled with rage and hatred: “Lowest of scum dog! There should come each day when I’ll enable you to expire without an intact corpse!”
“Little Patriarch, in just a few more days, the annual tribes' congregation will need place, and at that time the Patriarch will definitely be elected as the new Beast God, ruling over all beastmen tribes!” Reid added, “Even if we have to dig three ft under, we’ll dig that punk out!”
“People!” Jesse’s eye were tinged scarlet, “When Father rules within the beastmen, the first one I’ll destroy will be non-e other than the human race!”
“Little Patriarch, shall we return to Alpha Lion City for the present time?” Chris suggested.
Jesse was unwilling to leave just like that, but he knew that the three of them weren’t Huwang Xiao’s opponents. In the end, he nodded with reluctance.
“Go!” The three flew away.
Rapidly ten days passed.
In ten times’ time, Huwang Xiao practically flipped the Poison Dragon Valley over, finding more than twenty stalks of Dragon God Lawn. Bearing good harvest, Huwang Xiao left the Poison Dragon Valley.
On the way, Huwang Xiao killed numerous poisonous Saint world creatures, which turned into the Poison Corpse Scarabs’ nourishment, triggering another transformation. The Sea of Devils and Ghosts Array was better with the addition of these souls.
When Huwang Xiao made it back to the Sacred Tiger City, here were ten days remaining to the beastmen tribes congregation.
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Back in the Sacred Tiger City’s Castellan Manor, the Tiger Tribe’s Patriarch Chuck and the Elders were already waiting for Huwang Xiao.
“Liege Lord Beast God!” Seeing Huwang Xiao return, Chuck and the Elders stepped ahead and saluted.
“Rise.” Huwang Xiao said, scanning the group of people.
Chuck and the Elders complied respectfully before getting up with their foot.
“Let’s go, to the Beast God Shrine!” Huwang Xiao did not tarry, commanding everyone to depart.
In the Poison Dragon Valley, he collected a complete of thirty-six stalks of Dragon God Grass, enough for him to refine four primordial divine dragons. But now wasn’t the right second for him to get into closed-door practice with the beastmen congregation around the corner and that Lion Tribe’s Andrew eyeing the Beast God position.
Not wasting a moment, with Chuck leading the group of Elders, Huwang Xiao’s group departed for the Beast God Shrine.
Before, every year when it was time for you to check out the Beast God Shrine, apart from the Saint realm experts, some disciples would be selected to follow and participate in the anual sparring competition. But this time, Huwang Xiao acquired ordered the contrary, thus only the Tiger Tribe Saint
realm experts and Huwang Xiao himself were included in this trip.
Nine days passed by quickly.
Darkness covered the sky as sunlight was environment in the dusk horizon.
At a huge open up space in the forest, Huwang Xiao and the band of Tiger Tribe Saint world experts sat across the bonfire, aromatic meats roasting over the fire.
In order to prevent Li Molin’s Deities Templar group from recognizing him, Huwang Xiao used the true essence energy to improve his facial features. At the moment, his jaw line was razor-sharp, eyebrows dense like swords, looking closer to thirty years of age, exuding the mature charm of a slightly older man. His entire body was more robust and muscular.
Chuck and the rest of Tiger Tribe Saint realm experts stared in awe and astonishment as Huwang Xiao’s face changed right before their eye bit by bit.
Gathered throughout the bonfire, watching the crackling meat roasting on the flames and smelling the aroma permeating the environment, those Tiger Tribe experts swallowed their saliva greedily.
However, they could only look, Huwang Xiao hadn't transferred and they dared not move before he do.
By nature, beastmen liked meat. In the couple of days of travel, after tasting Huwang Xiao’s roast meats, they realized that all the meat they had consumed before was simply dog shit.
Finally, Huwang Xiao moved; he sliced off a bit of meats and put it into his mouth, chewing leisurely. More than ten pairs of eyes watched him with drooling saliva.
“Dig in.” Watching the expressions of the Tiger Tribe experts, a smile made an appearance on his face.
“Many thanks, Liege Lord!” Chuck and the experts brightened, said their thanks a lot and began fighting among themselves for meat.
Nonetheless, no matter how they fought among themselves for meats, nobody dared to touch the little bit of Tyrant Boar meat that Huwang Xiao cut off.
Chuck and the others wolfed down the meats in moments.
“What beast meats is this? So delicious!”
“Smells nice!” Suddenly, from some distance away, a voice exclaimed, accompanied by rustling wind soaring in their path. From the audio of it, there was quite a number of people.
In the blink of an eye, more than thirty people appeared before the Tiger Tribe group. Facing one another, both new arrivals and the Tiger Tribe Saint world experts were amazed.
“Hehe, it’s Patriarch Chuck!” A middle-aged man strolled out from the group of new arrivals, smiling at Chuck. It was that this person’s smile offered a sinister feeling. Not forgetting the cold eye tinged with ever-present malice that made other wary.
“So it’s Patriarch Danny!” Even though Chuck spoke, he remained seated rather than getting up, and his greeting sounded lukewarm at best.
This middle-aged man, Danny, was the Snake Tribe’s Patriarch.
Huwang Xiao had pretty much guessed this group’s origin when they arrived. The Snake Tribe emitted a peculiar cloying musky odor that nauseated people. They also had easily identifiable fine stripe marks at the corners of their eyes and forehead that resembled snakeskin.
Despite Chuck’s lukewarm greeting, Danny brought his group and approached the bonfire. Only when he was near did he notice that there is a human sitting beside Chuck and was stunned for a second.
Since when did the Tiger Tribe start cooperating with humans? Though doubtful, Danny didn’t pay it too much attention.
Coming near to the bonfire, he pointed out that all the sitting spots were occupied, without space to squeeze in. With hardly any hesitation in his steps, he walked towards Huwang Xiao, stating, “Kid, scram aside!” His leg expanded out to kick Huwang Xiao.
Before Danny’s leg make contact, all the Tiger Tribe’s Saint realm experts jumped to their feet in anger, their wide eyes spitting fire at Danny, including Chuck, as if they’d tear Danny aside and swallow him whole.
The dramatic reaction gave Danny a fright.
For only human, the Tiger Tribe’s reaction was this exaggerated?!
The Tiger Tribe group’s reaction also startled the other Snake Tribe members, so much that every one of these, including Danny, viewed Chuck and the Tiger Tribe’s experts with shocked eyes.
“Patriarch Chuck, it’s only a mere human being.” Danny chuckled as though making a joke, “There’s no dependence on such a big response, right?” Still, he awkwardly reduced his lower leg that was about to kick Huwang Xiao.
“Danny, scram off this instant or don’t blame me for being rude!” Chuck snapped in a stern cold voice.
Danny’s expression turned ugly immediately, he was the Snake Tribe’s Patriarch, one of top ten strongest experts of the beastmen tribes, yet this Chuck snapped at him in front of the two tribes’ experts!
Even using the word scram!
“Chuck, do you really think I’m afraid of you?” A chilly light glinted in Danny’s eye, “Come, come, come, let us play a little!” he shouted, feeling anger increasing in his heart.
Chuck chuckled at Danny’s challenge, leaping up with soaring momentum as his fist aimed a punch at Danny.
Danny didn’t expect that Chuck, as the Tiger Tribe’s Patriarch, would strike without hesitation. Slightly flustered, his hand clawed out in a counter. Strands of dark green light shaped into a giant green snake.
A tiger and a snake collided.
Danny wobbled, staggering more than a dozen steps back before steadying himself, while Chuck landed back again on the same spot he is at before he attacked.
When Danny regained his balance, he stared gloomily at Chuck. Although he was one of the beastmen's top experts, compared to the second rated Chuck, he was still somewhat weaker.
“Good!” Danny sneered, “Chuck, I am hoping you can still be this arrogant two times later at the tribe congregation! Our grudge today, I’ve kept in mind it!”
“Kiddo, I’ll play you to death in those days!” Danny made an abrupt switch, his sinister eyes preying on Huwang Xiao.
“We’re leaving!” Danny waved his arm, signaling his group to leave.
Chuck snorted through his nose, but just when he and the Tiger Tribe Saint realm experts wished to stop Danny from leaving, Huwang Xiao waved his hands, “Forget it.”
Hearing this, Chuck and the others stopped.
“Liege Lord Beast God, this…!” Chuck was reluctant.
“There will be many opportunities later. I’m looking forward to the tribe congregation two days later, to observe how this Danny will play me to death.” Huwang Xiao said, a sharp gleam shone in his eye.
Chuck and the Tiger Tribe’s Saint world experts complied.
“We should continue.” Huwang Xiao sat down again, and the tiny barbeque party continuing.
Several 100 li away from where Huwang Xiao’s group was, Danny and the Snake Tribe’s people halted.
Danny suddenly punched away at a hill before him, flattening it to nothing to vent his anger.
The others with him watched with apprehension.
“Patriarch, that Tiger Tribe’s Patriarch Chuck actually fought with you due to a lowly individual.” The Snake Tribe’s High Priest David spoke with care, “There’s something unusual about this.”
Danny laughed coldly, “So what if it’s strange? I don’t give a damn who that individual is, two times later, after dealing with the Tiger Tribe in the tribe congregation, I’ll let that child flavor the pleasure to be devoured by one thousand snakes!” Imagining the picture, Danny discrete a long evil cackle.
“Patriarch, Patriarch Andrew has arrived at the Beast God Shrine.” Among the Snake Tribe Elder stepped forwards to report.
“Good, why don't we hurry to meet up with the Lion Tribe, Wolf Tribe, and Fox Tribe!” Danny flew out, disappearing from the spot with the band of Snake Tribe experts.
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Two days passed by very quickly.
Morning arrived with the sun rising on the horizon.
The Beast God Shrine radiated a mysterious aura beneath the brilliant sunlight, shrouded in an air of a
ncient regality.
The square in front of the Beast God Shrine that could accommodate over ten thousand in number was currently filled up with disciples from the many beastmen tribes.
Standing in the center of the square were the Lion Tribe, Wolf Tribe, Snake Tribe, Fox Tribe, and all the top 10 tribes that experienced arrived. All however the Tiger Tribe.
A large area was fenced up at the guts as the sparring competition venue for the disciples.
At the brief moment, the enormous square was buzzing with excitement, disciples and Elders of different tribes were either whispering or discussing an identical topic.
“Rumors say that this time a fresh Beast God will be elected!”
“I wonder who our new Beast God will be! But whoever it is, it has nothing to do with our Insect Tribe.”
The noises of discussion the square grew louder.
The Lion Tribe’s Patriarch Andrew was seated on the chair along with his eyes closed in meditation posture, as if the discussions around had nothing in connection with him.
As the noises in the square reached a top, they halted abruptly. From every part of the square, minds converted toward the entrance, viewing Chuck and several Tiger Tribe Saint realm experts as they made their way to the square center. What surprised them was the human walking beside Chuck!
Andrew, who seemed to be meditating, opened his eyes, a clear light glinted as his piercing gaze focused on Chuck.
Sensing something, Chuck viewed. Two rivals’ gazes collided in middle air, creating an invisible surging energy that exuded a silent pressure within the square. The slightly weaker Patriarchs and Elders quickly retreated away, failing to endure the pressure.
Only second later, Chuck and Andrew retrieved their gazes.
The people in the square immediately breathed out in relief.
Andrew turned to his steward, Andy, signaling with a glance. Andy nodded in acknowledgment and strolled over to the Tiger Tribe group. Stopping before Chuck, Andy elevated an arm to block Chuck’s path, speaking in a tone of voice that was neither too noisy or smooth, “Patriarch Chuck, today is our beastmen tribes’ congregation but you actually brought a human here, what is the meaning of the? Your action is a desecration of the Beast God!”
