156: Mud dragon, swallowing the sky.

Tie Zhu, White Little Fly, Blood Sabre Old Ancestor, and others were all top-tier Nascent Soul stage cultivators, and with Mud Dragon Celestial Venerable having already fled, the Spirit Beast Sect's morale was scattered.

In an instant, the situation reversed, transforming from an aggressive attack into a great escape.

In the Void Realm.

Qin Feng stood beside Bai Ao, quietly observing the Mud Dragon's current state.

The Dragon Claw that Bai Ao had just unleashed was incredibly powerful; the Mud Dragon had nearly been crushed into a bloody mist and exploded, and now its body had shrunk to three feet long, with more exhalation than inhalation, clearly indicating it wouldn't survive.

However, after receiving Bai Ao's essence blood, its languishing Aura rapidly stabilized, and the shattered scales on its body were also quickly recovering.

"It wasn't easy for this beast to cultivate. Giving it to you today can be considered helping to the end."

Bai Ao held the Mud Dragon in his palm, gave Qin Feng a meaningful look, and then said,

"Brother Wang, my West Sea Dragon Palace has been benevolent and righteous to you. Give me a definite answer: how long until I can get the Beast King Fruit?"

Qin Feng originally wanted to continue tricking the other party into helping him collect natural treasures to upgrade the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, but upon sensing the golden light emanating from the other party's eyes, he immediately abandoned that idea.

Perhaps the other party had already seen through his little trick.

After a moment of thought, Qin Feng spoke:

"You just need to help me find the medicinal ingredients required to refine ordinary Spiritual Plant Liquid, the more the better. Tens of thousands of sets wouldn't be too many. Within a year, I can definitely give you the Beast King Fruit!"

"Good!"

Upon receiving a definite answer, a hint of a smile appeared on Bai Ao's Face, and he unhesitatingly reached out and handed the Mud Dragon and a golden spherical crystal to Qin Feng.

"I paid a price just now to break the contract between this beast and that person. I now need to go back and heal for a period of time. Is it alright if I send you the things you need within a month?"

"No problem!"

This request wasn't excessive, and Qin Feng didn't really need those medicinal ingredients that urgently, so he naturally wouldn't refuse.

After Bai Ao left.

Qin Feng finally had time to look up and observe the surrounding scene.

The Spirit Beast Sect's warship had already crashed.

The ten Nascent Soul stage cultivators of the Netherworld Soul Hall directly routed the opponent's twelve Core Formation Cultivators, even having two spare to slaughter the Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators.

After the curved blade in Blood Blade Old Man's hand was stained with blood, he became even more deranged, chasing people down and hacking at them like a madman, while making strange noises.

Tianshan Ghost Merchant, on the other hand, controlled an abacus Magical Artifact, with countless abacus beads densely smashing down, causing his Core Formation Stage opponent to retreat repeatedly...

Besides these people.

The most exaggerated fighting style belonged to Tie Zhu.

Most of the people in the Netherworld Soul Hall were Loose Cultivators, self-taught evil cultivation methods, but Tie Zhu had stayed in the Ghost King Sect for a long time, plus his previous good fortune, making him almost unrivaled in terms of malevolence.

At this moment.

He was seen with the Ten Thousand Souls Banner floating above his head, countless vengeful spirits roaring on the battlefield, and every time he swung the purple bone claw in his hand, a wound that instantly decayed would appear on the Core Formation Stage expert he was fighting, which was extremely malicious.

As the Core Formation Stage experts successively died.

The Spirit Beast Sect's combat power was now less than one-tenth of its original, and even those who barely survived were only left to be harvested.

"We finally turned danger into safety."

It wasn't until this moment.

That Qin Feng retracted his gaze and began to observe the Spirit Beast Mud Dragon and the golden spherical crystal.

The Mud Dragon's current form was like a yellowish small snake, curled up in the Void Realm in front of Qin Feng, looking at him pitifully, its eyes filled with caution.

As a Fourth-tier Spirit Beast, its wisdom at this moment was no less than that of a Human Race child of seven or eight years old; it could understand the conversation between Bai Ao and Qin Feng just now.

The true Dragon Clan had said they would give it to this young man, and it was merely a common Mud Dragon, so it naturally dared not defy the other party's wishes.

Moreover.

That drop of essence blood just now was truly effective. Thinking of this, the Mud Dragon's eyes became even clearer...

"From now on, you'll follow me. Barring any accidents, your future will be even better than if you followed that guy just now."

Qin Feng reached out and stroked its head. Since he didn't have a Spirit Beast Pouch, he could only pick it up and hang it around his neck, then began to examine the Dragon Slaying Sword Heart.

The Dragon Slaying Sword Heart was a wisp of Qi emitted when a Flying Sword that had killed a true Dragon and absorbed the Dragon's Qi and true Dragon's blood collapsed.

In simple terms, the Dragon Slaying Sword Heart could also be considered a Sword Qi. It couldn't be preserved and could only be Sealed within certain objects, such as this spherical crystal at this moment.

"If it weren't for the help of a noble person, I don't know when I would have been able to find this thing on my own."

Looking at the item in his hand, Qin Feng's heart was filled with joy.

Shaking it gently, he could see something like a liquid inside swaying with the rhythm of the shake.

As long as the Dragon Slaying Sword Heart was fused into the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, three-tenths of the Immortal Execution Sword Formation's power could be unleashed.

Qin Feng held the Dragon Slaying Sword Heart, unable to put it down, admiring it for a while before putting it into his Storage Pouch.

At this time.

The battle between the Spirit Beast Sect and the Netherworld Soul Hall had also completely ended, entering the stage of clearing the battlefield.

Tie Zhu quickly collected the surrounding souls by controlling the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, while the others collected Storage Pouches, storage rings, and other leftover Magical Artifacts.

A moment later.

Tie Zhu collected all the remaining souls into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, then flashed beside Qin Feng, revealing a lewd smile, and whispered:

"Feng Ge!"

"Don't say anything, I know what you're thinking. Everyone, rest up, assemble the team, and set off for the Spirit Beast Sect in one hour!"

"Hehe, Feng Ge still understands me!" Tie Zhu grinned and immediately went to convey the order.

White Little Fly, Blood Blade Old Man, Tianshan Ghost Merchant, and other Cultivators were not benevolent individuals to begin with. Whether they were evil Cultivators or Righteous Path Cultivators, most Loose Cultivators were ruthless individuals; those who weren't would have long been eliminated by the law of the jungle.

Now, upon hearing the news of attacking the Spirit Beast Sect, everyone was boiling with excitement and immediately returned to the Formation to organize the personnel from their respective peaks.

Taking advantage of the ample time.

Qin Feng randomly found a secluded mountain peak, then took down the Mud Dragon hanging around his neck.

Perhaps the shock Bai Ao had given it earlier was too great, as the Mud Dragon was still stiff. Whatever pose Qin Feng put it in, it would maintain it, not daring to move randomly.

Qin Feng spoke to it: "I am going to sign a contract with you now. Are you willing?"

The Mud Dragon immediately nodded, its eyes even showing an expression of ecstatic joy, as if it had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Qin Feng no longer paid attention to it, squeezing a drop of his own essence blood from his fingertip, and began to perform the pet contract ritual.

By contracting this Mud Dragon, plus the Earth Spirit Ape, he would now have two Spirit Beasts. At that time, if he were to fight others, the two Spirit Beasts could also display considerable combat power.

As the contract was completed, the Mud Dragon's wary expression finally relaxed.

Although it was a Fourth-tier Spirit Beast capable of easily defeating the person in front of it, the other party had the Dragon Clan backing him. Being able to connect with the Dragon Clan was a great honor for the Mud Dragon Clan...

Qin Feng looked at the Mud Dragon happily rolling on the ground, thinking that he should give it a powerful name. Constantly calling it Mud Dragon felt a bit like losing Face.

After a moment of thought, Qin Feng spoke: "From now on, your name will be Heaven Devourer."

"Hmm?"

The Mud Dragon pointed to its own head with its tail, its eyes showing an expression of disbelief.

Not even the Dragon Clan dared to take such a name. Could it devour the heavens?

"Don't doubt yourself. If I say you can, then you can!"