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232: Hey! The one who bullied me?

"Dragon Pearl?" Chen Heng walked to the translucent sphere and gently touched it.

A bone-chilling cold spread through his body from his fingertips, and for a moment, Chen Heng thought he was frozen.

"It should be a Dragon Pearl..."

Chen Heng himself wasn't sure what it was, but taking everything back was definitely the right choice.

"No, I can't forget the lower half."

Chen Heng slapped his forehead; the most important thing on the evil Dragon was still attached to its lower half.

Who knew how effective Dragon whip wine would be.

After Chen Heng punched the evil Dragon to death, the dark clouds that had enveloped the Eastern Demon Alliance for a thousand years slowly dissipated, and the long-lost sunlight fell upon the land.

Heavenly Demon City.

After crushing the last mad demon, Hu Ling, who had been like a malevolent spirit, reverted to her previous delicate and charming appearance.

Although she had grown larger this time, her clothes were completely unharmed.

"Not bad, these spider silk woven clothes are indeed tough enough. Master should like them very much."

Chen Heng's size difference between his normal state and combat state was enormous, and ordinary clothes simply couldn't withstand it.

With spider silk as a material, Master wouldn't have to be naked after every battle anymore.

Tearing off Golden Eagle Commander's shirt, Hu Ling wiped the blood from her face.

"Go, clean up the mess."

With that, Hu Ling turned and left the city wall.

She still had many things to do.

Master had entrusted this Heavenly Demon City to her, so she had to manage Heavenly Demon City well, preparing for Master's future endeavors.

She had a clear understanding of her identity; being able to help Chen Heng with small tasks already made her very satisfied.

"Yes!" Hearing Hu Ling's command, Golden Eagle Commander stiffened, standing upright, cold sweat pouring down.

Thirty percent of her strength, and this was only thirty percent.

One punch had turned that Demon King into a bloody fireworks display; if that had landed on him, he would have died even more miserably.

The surrounding Demon Soldiers and demon generals were no better; they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at Hu Ling.

In their eyes, Golden Eagle Commander, a great demon of the Demon Lord Realm, was already strong enough.

A Demon King was an even more unattainable Realm, yet it was blown apart by the seemingly delicate Hu Ling with one punch.

It was too terrifying... Having a powerful backer was indeed good; even the leg hair casually thrown out was something they could only dream of.

Qianfa Tower, deepest part of Peach Blossom Spring.

The Zhanblue brain trembled slightly, then lit up.

"The evil Dragon is dead?"

Qian Fa murmured, but astonishment could still be heard in his tone.

"What a terrifying fellow; even a true Dragon with a source fragment is no match for you."

"I really don't know where your limit is..."

"I wonder if you'll be like this when you face them too?"

...In a small city in the Jade Fan Kingdom, Chang Yutian walked through the streets somewhat dejectedly.

He couldn't understand why he always seemed to clash with that monster.

No matter where he went, he would encounter that monster.

"Even the evil Dragon is no match; it seems awakening the rakshasa god corpse is the correct path."

Looking at the rakshasa god corpse in his arms, which had become much fuller, Chang Yutian still felt it wasn't enough.

"No, I must awaken the rakshasa god corpse as soon as possible, otherwise, if I encounter that monster, I won't even have a chance to fight back."

"Not to mention the Hundred Corpse Tomb waiting for this old man; I absolutely cannot have anything happen at this time."

Chang Yutian's eyes, filled with malice, scanned his surroundings.

"Although there aren't many people, it should be enough for the rakshasa god corpse to have a good meal."

"For my great endeavor of becoming a god, you Mortals shall sacrifice yourselves."

As he spoke, a drop of fresh blood dripped from Chang Yutian's foot.

Upon hitting the ground, this drop of blood rapidly expanded, and all living things it touched instantly died.

"Good treasure, eat more; the more you eat, the stronger you become."

...By the time Chen Heng returned near the Divine Demon Domain, it was already the next morning.

These two sections of the evil Dragon were simply too large; even Chen Heng in his normal state found it a bit strenuous to drag them.

Not to mention Chen Heng didn't intend to waste a single bit of the Materials on the evil Dragon; this was a Dragon, a top-tier treasure.

He would feel pain if even a little bit was wasted.

"Where are the people?" He looked around; besides the magma that had cooled down again, there was no one around.

Including the Twenty-Four Saints who were responsible for maintaining the defensive formations, all were gone without a trace.

However, Chen Heng naturally had his own way to find Bai Jun, which was by smell.

Bai Jun's scent was very unique, a mixture of medicinal fragrance and metal.

"Hmm... ah, to the east."

Chen Heng looked in the direction of Bai Jun's scent and sniffed carefully again.

"No, there's a smell of blood!"

Chen Heng frowned and, dragging the two sections of the evil Dragon's corpse, began to sprint madly.

And just dozens of miles to the east, in a temporary camp, a woman holding a long sword was coldly looking at the Demon Emperor and General Feng in front of her.

Bai Jun was clutching his precious parts, lying on the ground with a pained expression.

Snake Green was firmly suppressed by a Talisman, unable to move.

"Demon Emperor, why did you prematurely undo the evil Dragon's Seal?"

"Juner, why are you here? Didn't Master tell you to stay put in Wuwu Mountain?"

"Also, don't think I don't know about those times you touched your chastity mark. Who do you think sent down the heavenly lightning for you?"

"But you didn't have to kick me, Master..." Bai Jun's voice trembled; he felt his little brother was leaving him.

"Hmph, you started lusting after beauty before your Dao Heart was complete. I haven't seen you for a while, and your killing intent is so strong."

Qiu Yongling snorted coldly, a hint of anger flashing in her beautiful eyes.

"What, do you think your wings are hard now, and you can ignore my words?"

"No, but Master, the evil Dragon should have been killed. You'd best put away your sword, otherwise, Big Brother Chen might misunderstand when he returns."

Bai Jun had absolute confidence in Chen Heng.

The commotion over there had stopped for a long time, and the dark clouds in the sky had also disappeared. Didn't this prove that the evil Dragon was dead?

Now, they just needed to wait for Big Brother Chen to return to find out.

"Hmph, you keep saying 'Big Brother Chen, Big Brother Chen.' How strong can a martial artist be?"

Qiu Yongling grew increasingly angry at Bai Jun; she always felt that this Big Brother Chen had misled Bai Jun.

"Even if he's in the Celestial Being Realm, so what? How could he be a match for the evil Dragon?"

"You two will know once you meet..." Bai Jun also knew that his Master had the arrogance exclusive to Dao cultivators, so he didn't explain anything.

As long as the two met, things would naturally become clear.

"Can your Big Brother Chen even return..."

Before Qiu Yongling could finish her sentence, the ground began to tremble.

"Ah, he's back." Bai Jun's first reaction was that Big Brother Chen had returned, otherwise, no one else could cause such a commotion.

"Big Brother Chen, you're back..." A familiar figure rushed into the camp, and Bai Jun looked up, about to greet him.

But before he could say hello, he saw a large foot kick his Master in the face.

"What the f*ck! You damn wench, how dare you bully my people? Have you gone mad?!"

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