Asura Mad Emperor-Chapter 424: Submit or Die

That group of Netherworld Hall disciples were not Inner Sect Disciples; they even lacked that distinctive Qi of cultivation unique to the Netherworld Hall.

Most of these people were Loose Cultivators who practiced on the Divine Wilderness Continent and, without the opportunity to enter Family Sects with abundant resources, they had reluctantly entered the Spirit Martial Great Tomb in search of fortune.

After entering the Spirit Martial Great Tomb, they were absorbed by the Netherworld Hall.

These people scattered like birds and beasts, and in a short while, they disappeared without a trace.

It was then that Qinchuan turned his attention to the blood-soaked, twin-winged Demon Tiger and said coldly, "Submit, or die!"

Ji Huo’er also circled around, her eyes lively and flickering with curiosity as she sized up the enormous Demon Tiger, clicking her tongue in wonder, "Impressive indeed, it’s truly a gathering of Yin Spirits, cultivating for countless years, starting to condense a physical body."

Ling Xian’er’s beautiful eyes rippled like waves, and with her celestial elegance, she said, "It’s a pity. During its breakthrough process, it was struck by numerous Mysterious Techniques and Magic Artifacts, forcibly interrupted, its physical body not fully condensed."

The two of them were from the Fox Clan, unable to refine Magical Treasures; thus, their cultivation of physical body and soul far surpassed that of the Human Race. They knew how great the opportunity and strength required to condense a physical body were.

Its breakthrough having been disrupted today, the hopes of having another chance to condense a physical body in the future would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens, which is why they felt it was a pity.

The twin-winged Demon Tiger lay prostrate on the ground, its massive tiger body trembling incessantly, as if a mountain were shaking.

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The twin-winged Demon Tiger saw for itself how terrifyingly powerful Qinchuan’s physical body was and dared not harbor any other thoughts.

Even the hundred-strong Martial Artist team of the Netherworld Hall could do nothing to Qinchuan, much less the tiger itself being Qinchuan’s opponent.

At that moment, it spoke in a deep and muffled voice as it lay on the ground, "I am willing to submit!" The twin-winged Demon Tiger dropped its great tiger head, looking dejected, not expecting to have just escaped the Demon Claw only to be caught and made into a mount.

However, being someone’s mount at least spared its life, a fate far better than encountering those people from the Netherworld Hall.

"Don’t put on such an unwilling face. Serving as this Young Master’s mount is the honor of your life," Qinchuan walked up, took out several Healing Sacred Medicines from the Storage Space, and shoved them into the mouth of the twin-winged Demon Tiger.

As the medicinal power spread, the wounds on the twin-winged Demon Tiger began to heal at a visibly fast rate, the bloodstains dried up, the wounds closed, and even the pair of wings that were about to fall off were rapidly regenerating.

"This is..."

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the twin-winged Demon Tiger as it looked astonished at Qinchuan.

These Healing Sacred Medicines were casually refined by Qinchuan and were highly effective in repairing sacred soul-like beings.

For him, such Elixirs were insignificant, but for a twin-winged Demon Tiger that was still condensing its physical body, the temptation was too great.

Qinchuan then continued, "Once matters in the Spirit Martial Secret Realm are settled, I will help you fully condense your physical body and set you free, but I fear that when the time comes, you won’t want to leave."

At these words, a hint of doubt flickered in the twin-winged Demon Tiger’s eyes, and it shook its massive tiger head.

It wasn’t that it didn’t believe Qinchuan would let it go; it was skeptical about Qinchuan’s claim to help it fully condense its physical body.

Ji Huo’er could see the skepticism in its eyes and leaped on to its tiger head with a bounce, giving it a smack, "You actually doubt Big Brother!"

She was now a faithful little fan of Qinchuan, counting on him to guide her cultivation.

The twin-winged Demon Tiger had once been a regional overlord and had never endured such humiliation, but the memory of Qinchuan basking contentedly in Dao Magic was vivid before it; it was angry yet dared not speak out.

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Not long after, the injuries on the Twin-Winged Demon Tiger had completely healed with the help of the elixir. It looked absolutely flawless, as immaculate as jade, sparkling and translucent without a single blemish.

The enormous body of the Twin-Winged Demon Tiger measured over a hundred meters in height; its back was like flat land, able to accommodate dozens of people with plenty of room to spare carrying Qinchuan and three others.

"We’re setting off."

Ji Huo’er called out sharply. The Twin-Winged Demon Tiger spread its wings, and immediately, everyone felt the mountains, trees, and landscapes flash by, receding rapidly as they flew away.

In front of Qinchuan, the Twin-Winged Demon Tiger seemed trivial, but to the numerous demon beasts and Yin Spirits within the forest, it was a colossal creature exerting extraordinary pressure. Gliding past everything, fierce beasts prostrated, and Yin Spirits trembled without offering any resistance.

Countless Yin Spirits and fierce beasts, upon seeing this, retreated one after another.

After sweeping across the boundless forest, the group passed through a channel and entered a Gobi desert that, as far as the eye could see, was covered in yellow sand.

The Twin-Winged Demon Tiger, being the king of the forest, caused countless fierce beasts and Yin Spirits to dread its presence and panic as it entered the desert.

This area was scarce in the atmosphere of Yin Spirits, with only a few condensed ones, but instead, there were numerous fierce beasts and demon insects.

Within the desert, the Desert Demon Ants dominated, and upon seeing the Twin-Winged Demon Tiger intruding into their territory, several ant queens commanded their demon ant minions to attack the group.

A boundless swarm of demon ants emerged from the gravel, turning the golden desert into a vast black ocean. It was a sight so spectacular and horrifying that one could not see the end of it.

Ji Huo’er was fearless of both heaven and earth, an absolute troublemaker in flesh.

When she saw the swarm of ants approaching from all directions, she repeated her trick and shouted sharply. A four-tailed Fire Fox formed, spewing out flames from its mouth, intending to burn through a path.

However, she did not anticipate that this place—constantly exposed to the scorching sun—was particularly resistant to fire elemental mysterious techniques.

She spewed out a flame, but only the demon ants in the center of the flame were incinerated. Dao Magic and Dharma Patterns that dissipated around merely landed on the swarming ants like a stone thrown into the ocean, causing not even a ripple.

Dao Magic failed to affect the swarm of demon ants, and relying solely on the flames from her mouth, how could she disperse the vast swarm? Ji Huo’er, at a disadvantage, was instantly surrounded by the ants and engulfed in their black ocean.

With Ji Huo’er’s abilities, those ants couldn’t hurt her for the time being, but if this went on, she would undoubtedly be consumed by them.

Ling Xian’er immediately became anxious, shouting, "Huo’er, be careful!"

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Then, her whole body shone brightly, the divine light flickering. A wave of soul power scattered in all directions. The soul technique was mysterious and profound; invisible ripples spread out, mighty and vast. Ripples fanned out across the void, rolling over the ants as they crushed down upon them.

The demon ants around Ji Huo’er paused for a moment, with a large number instantly dying.

The death toll of these ants was indeed high, yet it was much smaller than the attack range of Ling Xian’er. Only the ants at the very center of the soul attack perished; the ones a little farther out merely paused briefly.

A few moments later, the paused ants recovered and continued to swarm towards Ji Huo’er.

Ling Xian’er was taken aback, not expecting even her soul technique to diminish in power so drastically.

However, by this time, Ji Huo’er had already freed herself and leapt back onto the back of the Twin-Winged Demon Tiger, patting her chest and saying, "That was close, so close. It’s strange how tough these creatures are to deal with."

"These fierce beasts are different from Yin Spirits; your fire elemental mysterious techniques and soul techniques are the best ways to deal with Yin Spirits, but this swarm of ants is not Yin Spirits. They are demon insects that have adapted to survive here, and this environment has long become resistant to soul techniques and fire elemental mysterious techniques," explained Qinchuan indifferently.

"Then, is there some other way to deal with them?" asked Ji Huo’er.

Qinchuan stood atop the head of the Demon Tiger, facing the wind. His clothes fluttered with the gusts, his demeanor handsome and graceful. With a faint smile, he said, "Of course, there is a way."