Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone-Chapter 129: Eating Hotpot (Second Update, Please Subscribe)

Chapter 129: Chapter 129: Eating Hotpot (Second Update, Please Subscribe)

"Naturally not."

The Demon Race prodigy nodded.

A Golden Core Cultivator burdened by a clan and sect worries about this and that, and is not truly frightening; what is frightening is the Loose Cultivator Golden Core, a loner who kills whomever they desire, unrestricted by any rules—which is truly terrifying.

Just like His Majesty the Demon Emperor, when he was a Nascent Soul Great Demon, he roamed the world, killing whoever he wanted, undeterred by rules or threats from the Human Race; yet upon succeeding the throne as Demon Emperor, he had many scruples, needing to sign contracts with humans and being constrained by rules.

Since the Lu Family is the Achilles’ heel of the Lu Family’s young master, then let it remain.

...

"Who wishes to battle?"

The old woman spoke.

"I am willing to fight first." At this moment, a Demon Race prodigy spoke, stepping forward.

Reaching the foot of the mountain, he shouted loudly, "Lu Family junior, dare you fight me?"

"I, Niu Batian of the Demon Race, am here."

With rolling thunder, his terrifying voice echoed everywhere.

As if to demonstrate, Niu Batian stomped his feet on the ground.

In what was originally a human body, sharp horns grew from his head, his feet turned into hooves, his body becoming robust and imposing, transforming into a half-demon, half-human form, while traces of demonic qi emanated from his body, suppressing all creation.

The hooves stomped on the ground, producing a rumbling sound.

The ground was trampled, leaving a large, fierce crater, with cracks spreading out from the hooves.

"Why would I not dare to fight!"

At that moment, Lu Xuanji descended from Changyuan Mountain, spine erect, fists clenched, while the Destiny Calculation was calculating the enemy’s information, analyzing and recording various details about Niu Batian, showcasing his strengths and weaknesses.

Nothing remained hidden.

"Just a trivial bull demon, beat it to death and eat beef."

Lu Xuanji said, licking his lips, his stomach growling.

[Carrot and Beef Stew], [Thick-cut Beef Tongue], [Beef Hotpot], [Scallion Oil Beef Tripe], [Dry Pot Beef Tripe], [Beef Noodles], [Steak], [Braised Beef Tendons] and other exquisite dishes flashed before him.

"Humans are merely blood food for my Demon Race. I, Niu Batian, will break your legs and eat you."

Niu Batian said, a ruthless glint in his eyes.

An enormous axe appeared in his hand, the axe head a meter in length and width, massive and weighty, etched with mountains, forests, bull demons, and more, as heavy as a mountain.

Buzz buzz buzz!

With both hands gripping the axe, he rushed forward, aiming to cleave Lu Xuanji’s head.

The Strong Bull Demon Race, with their immense strength, most value subduing others by force.

Lu Xuanji, his mind stirred, was about to draw the Li Fire Sword to strike, because within the Destiny Calculation, it already pinpointed Niu Batian’s strengths and deficiencies, his strengths lying in tremendous power, formidable defense, and prolonged endurance;

But his weaknesses were in his slow speed and lack of agility.

It would be best to continually circle around him, wearing down Niu Batian’s stamina, then rely on speed to kill him.

But in an instant, Lu Xuanji changed his mind, taking out the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron and smashing it down from above.

Breaking strength with strength.

Breaking force with force.

The Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron, with four legs, square body, and two handles, was a Yin Cauldron, a cauldron for rituals of the earth. free𝑤ebnovel.com

Because it was his Lifebound Treasure, it was light as a feather in his hands; yet it possessed the Power of the Earth, the most weighty.

Buzz buzz buzz.

Raising the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron, he smashed it down,

Bam.

It was as if Mars collided with Earth, an intense clash of heavy axe and heavy cauldron.

In the deafening noise, the two heavy weapons clashed.

Sparks flew.

Crack.

With the intense noise, a huge axe mark appeared on the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron, fierce and terrifying, as if it were about to be split open.

Yet under the immense force of the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron, Niu Batian’s axe flew out of his hands, his body receiving a violent recoil, stepping back repeatedly.

Using his backward steps to disperse the force.

From beneath his feet, the force dissipated, creating cracks in the ground.

"How is this possible?"

Niu Batian’s arms were numb, his meridians torn, his hands cracked, blood flowing, flesh and blood blurred.

His expression flashed with unwillingness and shock.

In the clash of forces, he was on the losing end.

"Again."

Lu Xuanji took a deep breath, stepping ten meters forward, again raising the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron to strike down.

In the previous clash, the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron had already gained a massive axe mark, but at that moment, a suction force surged within the cauldron, absorbing the Power of the Earth, repairing the cauldron’s wounds.

Within just one breath, the wounds were completely healed.

Niu Batian swung the axe, approaching.

Bam!

The cauldron and axe collided once more.

Niu Batian retreated again.

Again raising the cauldron to strike, simple and violent.

Niu Batian raised the axe to meet it, crashing against the cauldron.

Retreating once more, his legs nearly breaking.

Bam bam!

Lu Xuanji stepped forward, striking with the giant cauldron.

Niu Batian raised the axe to meet it, retreating again.

The cauldron and axe collided, continuing to clash, with one stepping forward, the other retreating frequently.

There was no combat technique, nor any beauty to speak of, like a childish brawl, it didn’t even compare to a child’s fight.

Yet this battle drew everyone’s attention, be it Demon Race, be it Human Race, all focused their gaze here, calculating, deducing.

If I were in it, what role would I play, how would I respond, could I perform better?

Nine consecutive clashes, nine consecutive retreats.

His hands were flesh and blood blurred.

Niu Batian was slightly panting.

Buzz buzz!

At this moment, Niu Batian was fearful, activating a Talisman at his waist, instantly teleporting away.

When he activated the Talisman, it signified his loss.

"Don’t leave."

At that moment, Lu Xuanji activated the Flying Sword, the Flying Sword pointing to the artifact.

Crack!

The Talisman shattered, instant teleportation failed.

At that moment, the cauldron smashed down.

Bam.

The bull head shattered, a corpse fell to the ground, transforming into an enormous bull carcass.

Niu Batian met his end, a Demon Race prodigy fell.

Swish swish!

At this moment, Lu Xuanji took out the Li Fire Sword, cutting into the bull’s body, encountering resistance.

This bull demon’s physique was strong, its physique no less than a Second Grade Spiritual Artifact.

Using the Li Fire Sword to cut, it might suffer some damage.

"Destiny Calculation, Butcher’s Skill."

Lu Xuanji activated the phone again, information appeared on the phone, revealing some weak spots of the bull demon’s body.

The Li Fire Sword pierced the weak spots, starting to cut and disassemble, quickly disassembling, then placing in dish after dish, carefully setting them up.

Hoo hoo!

He placed down the Heaven Mending Cauldron, beneath it laid a hundred Spirit Stones, lighting the Spirit Stones, turning them into Spiritual Fire.

He then poured in the Spiritual Spring Water, the steam wafting around.

He also added some oils, seasonings, and more.

"I, Lu, am going to have hotpot, would like to invite everyone to come and taste?" Lu Xuanji spoke, his voice rolling towards the Demon Race, filled with great insult.

Witnessing this scene, the Demon Race was almost exploding with rage.

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