129: Chapter 129

Brother White Snake is truly courageous; do you have a way to get us across?

Xiao Bai reached out his hand: "What's in it for me?"

"Once it's done, you will be an honored guest of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, and you can pick any treasure you want in Dragon City."

Xiao Bai looked at Ji An, not forgetting to provoke him: "Look at that, that's what you call vision."

"However, as a Level 5 Demon King, I won't get bullied in Dragon City, right?"

Ao Wuming put his arm around Xiao Bai's shoulder, just like a pair of good buddies.

"You are my good brother; let's see who dares."

In fact, Xiao Bai was already a Level 6 Demon King, but he had to pretend to be Level 5. Improving so quickly in just three days might invite unnecessary trouble.

Tian Kui glanced at Xiao Bai, still feeling a bit uneasy.

"Are you sure? Don't get us all killed."

Xiao Bai pointed to the white line on the lava: "Everyone, swim along this line; the temperature there is lower, and everyone can handle it."

"We must cross the Sea of Lava within an hour. This line is the shortest distance to the other side, about a hundred miles or so."

Tian Kui shouted: "Did everyone hear what the White Snake Alliance Leader said? You must cross within an hour, or face the consequences yourself."

"Understood..."

Chapter 170: Demon Race Wiped Out

In fact, this line was created by Chi Lin. Excluding the time Xiao Bai wasted showing off just now, it could still hold for about an hour.

Xiao Bai could only protect himself; if it weren't for Chi Lin protecting him from beneath the lava, he wouldn't be able to be so arrogant with Feng Yun.

Xiao Bai was the first to jump into the lava, and Ao Wuming followed closely behind.

Having suffered quite a bit in this lava before, he was surprised to feel no burning sensation this time. He was as happy as a child, splashing around in the lava.

"Hey, stop messing around. Only this area, which is over a meter wide, is safe. Don't forget the pain just because the wound has healed."

Ao Wuming nodded repeatedly: "Brother White Snake is right."

"All members of the Dragon Clan, jump down and advance strictly along this white line. Hurry up."

"Yes..."

The Dragon Clan jumped into the lava one after another like dumplings, quickly chasing after Ao Wuming.

Seeing that the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon was fine, Gui Jianchou led the Ghost Race to jump into the lava as well, chasing after the Dragon Clan at full speed.

Tian Kui glanced at the Demon Race behind: "Elder Ji, hurry up; we're going down first."

Now only the Demon Race remained. Ji An was still worried about a trap; he always adhered to the principle that caution is the parent of safety.

Even though the other races had already safely swum over ten kilometers, he still hesitated to move forward.

The Demon Race Disciples were anxious and restless.

"Master, let's go down quickly; there's really no time left."

Under the constant urging of several of his favorite Disciples, Ji An finally agreed.

"All Demon Race members, heed my order: jump into the lava immediately and chase after the main force at full speed."

"Yes..."

Ji An let the Disciples jump first, and only after ensuring everything was foolproof did he go down.

Before setting off, he emphasized that the Disciples must not use the Blood Demon Great Art, or they would be evaporated by the scorching lava nearby.

They all advanced in their original form, some in human shape, some in beast shape; the diverse appearances created a complex Demon Race.

They were easy to distinguish from other races, as the Demon Race members were generally very tall, like bamboo poles.

Xiao Bai looked back and smiled: "The Old Guy finally decided to come down."

It was indeed as comfortable as Hot Springs, and after swimming for over ten miles, Ji An gradually relaxed his vigilance.

"It's so comfortable. The terrifying lava actually has such a lovely side."

"That Snake Demon has really done a great deed. Once we successfully find the Demon Emperors Tomb, if he continues to be this obedient, I might spare his life."

Ji An was completely relaxed, immersed in the comfortable environment, unaware that danger was slowly approaching him.

A huge shadow slowly appeared beneath him.

It was one of the Disciples who discovered it first, shouting anxiously: "Master, there is a monster beneath us."

At this moment, they had completely lost contact with the main force.

The white line in front snapped instantly, and the lava quickly became scorching hot.

Ji An's Disciples let out wails like ghosts and wolves; after splashing a few times in the lava, they turned into gas, not even leaving bones behind.

"Damn it, so it was this Jiao Dragon causing trouble."

Ji An chose to protect himself first, leaping up from the lava.

He used his magic power to force the lava off his skin. Even under the intense gravity suppression, he could still hold on with his own Cultivation.

At this time, Xiao Bai and Ao Wuming had already swum to the shore. Ji An was flying towards them, braving the scorching lava.

He could only advance a few hundred meters before he couldn't move forward another step, his body flapping in place in the air.

Ao Wuming helplessly spread his hands and said: "The scheming Old Guy has finally reaped what he sowed. His excessive caution caused him to miss the best time to retreat."

"He won't last long above the lava. Even if he is a Ninth-Level Demon King, so what?"

Splash!

A Fire Demon Jiao Dragon over sixty meters long sprang out of the lava, its huge tail striking Ji An.

"Blood Demon Great Art!"

Ji An was still making a deathbed struggle, turning his whole body into a mass of blood mist to avoid the attack.

"You wicked beast, you are still too young to kill this Elder."

"A Ninth-Level Demon King is not as weak as you think."

Chi Lin snorted coldly: "Is that so? You'd better not be blindly confident."

"Perhaps on land, it would take some effort to kill you, but now that you've come to the lava, you still want to run?"

A large amount of lava was pulled into the air, forming an all-encompassing encirclement around the blood mist that Ji An had transformed into.

Chi Lin continued to release gravity suppression, making it impossible for the blood mist to drift away, forcing it to stay in place.

The scorching lava caused the blood mist to slowly shrink; it would instantly dissolve upon contact.

Two fire dragons formed from lava circled the blood mist continuously, making it impossible to escape.

Taking advantage of the fact that he still had some magic power, Ji An hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Venerable one, spare my life! I am an Elder and Protector of the Demon Race, and I have a transcendent status in the Demon Race."

"If you let me go today, you will be a friend of the Demon Race forever."

Fire flashed in Chi Lin's eyes, and her killing intent could not be concealed.

"There's no need... Is the Demon Race so amazing?"

She clenched her right fist tightly: "lava Burst..."

With a loud bang, the two lava fire dragons around Ji An exploded, followed by dozens more explosions.

A pile of treasures burst out of Ji An's body, all of which were collected by Chi Lin.

The blood mist condensed into a blood-colored Demon Core spinning in the air, trying to escape Chi Lin's control and find a safe place to absorb Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, so there would still be a possibility of resurrection in the future.

Chi Lin sucked the Demon Core into her claws, glanced at Xiao Bai in the distance, and dived into the lava with a splash.

After returning, she would completely refine the Demon Core and distribute the energy inside to her three children to absorb.

Gui Jianchou saw with his own eyes that Ji An had died a miserable death, and his Demon Core had been taken, completely cutting off any possibility of resurrection.

He only frowned slightly and did not show much sadness; usually, his relationship with Ji An was quite good.

In the face of interests, such a relationship was as fragile as paper.

Many Ghost Race members were secretly rejoicing; it was fortunate they ran fast, otherwise they would have been the ones to die.

Xiao Bai showed some humanitarian concern.

"Old Man Ji is really something; he kept dawdling and wouldn't keep up. Not only did he harm himself, but he also caused all those Disciples under him to lose their lives."

Ao Wuming started to lecture his subordinates.

"Everyone, absolutely do not learn from these unlucky Demon Race guys. When it's time to act, don't hesitate; just do it."

As the captain of this operation, Tian Kui said a few symbolic words and then brushed over the wiping out of the Demon Race.

"Continue moving forward; do not linger here."

Xiao Bai walked to Feng Yun's side: "Little Yuner, am I amazing?"

"I was so clever to find this method; shouldn't you show some appreciation?"

Feng Yun quickly walked to Tian Kui's side to avoid Xiao Bai's harassment.

"I gave you a chance in the cave last time, and you still dared to run away first."

Xiao Bai scratched his scalp awkwardly: "I wasn't prepared that time. After I went back, I reflected deeply, and I will never make that mistake again."

"There won't be a next time; give up on that idea."

"After entering the Demon Emperors Tomb and lifting the curse, we will go our separate ways."

"Don't say that, Little Yuner, I was really wrong."

Being able to tease the queen to pass the time made the boring journey much more relaxed and pleasant.

Chapter 171: Arriving at Heaven Abyss

Before leaving, Xiao Bai took one last look at the lava behind him.