I alone am the Invincible One!-Chapter 44: I Am Handsome

"Hmm?"

Duan Zhe looked towards the source of the sound, and then a disciple of Demon Cloud Fortress pointed in a direction.

He saw two people and a dog at the fork in the right side of the mountain stream. Xu Changqing, who was holding a sword, was walking at the very front.

An unknown surge of anger directly shot to Duan Zhe’s head. No one had ever dared to ignore him like this. These two young men were truly courting death.

Duan Zhe directly formed a sword with one hand and slashed out. His cultivation instantly erupted, and a shocking streak of light suddenly appeared.

Venerable Wuneng narrowed his eyes and also formed a hand seal. A transparent alms bowl-like object appeared in Venerable Wuneng’s dantian, covering Wang Yufan and the others not far away.

He couldn’t let Duan Zhe seize the initiative; after all, these two had high-grade spirit stones on them.

At this moment, two secret techniques in the sky squeezed the void, emitting a rumbling sonic boom.

Everyone from Demon Cloud Fortress and Black Wind Ridge stared intently, envisioning the two people and one dog being blasted into dust.

Just as the attack was about to reach them.

Another female voice came from the sky, and then a woman in a black dress and a ghost-face mask appeared in the air.

As soon as she finished speaking, two scythe-like weapons directly disintegrated the two attacks aimed at Wang Yufan.

Venerable Wuneng and Duan Zhe’s expressions immediately turned ugly. They recognized these weapons; they were precisely the weapons of Spiritual Temple Demoness from Spirit Temple Inn.

"Spiritual Temple Demoness, what is the meaning of this? Are you also here to snatch from us?" Venerable Wuneng immediately questioned.

Although Duan Zhe didn’t speak, the meaning conveyed in his eyes was self-evident.

"I don’t mean anything. I’m just considering that you are all part of the border of this Eastern Spirit State. I’m giving you a friendly reminder: it’s best you don’t touch these two people, or the consequences will be unpredictable," Spiritual Temple Demoness said.

"Hmph, what do you mean by that? Your cultivation has already reached the Dao Integration stage. For you to say such words, are you not toying with the two of us?" Duan Zhe said.

"Hehehe."

"I’ve already told you. If you choose to attack again, then I will absolutely not stop you. If you seek death yourselves, you can’t blame me."

After Spiritual Temple Demoness finished speaking, she lowered her her a little with her hands in her chest.

Duan Zhe and Venerable Wuneng hesitated upon seeing this, wondering what trick Spiritual Temple Demoness was playing.

Duan Zhe stepped forward and said,

"Old man Zun, I don’t believe what Spiritual Temple Demoness said. If you’re not going, then I am. If I get it, none of you are allowed to covet it."

Seeing that Duan Zhe didn’t seem to be lying, Venerable Wuneng began to hesitate again.

Looking at Venerable Wuneng’s expression, Duan Zhe said nothing more.

To be safe, this time he crossed his hands, and then forced out a drop of essence blood from between his eyebrows.

Venerable Wuneng’s eyes flashed with slight shock at this scene. This was Duan Zhe’s strongest technique, and he had once suffered a loss from it.

"I refuse to believe that under my secret art, a small Nascent Soul and an ordinary person can still cause any trouble."

After saying that, the essence blood from between his eyebrows directly transformed into a gigantic sword, slashing towards Wang Yufan’s direction.

Seeing this, Spiritual Temple Demoness’s eyes held a glint that outsiders couldn’t detect. There was some exaggeration in her words just now; she just wanted to see if that young man, whose cultivation seemed ordinary, was as terrifying as she imagined.

The blood-colored sword light attacked, covering the sky and earth. Xu Changqing, who was walking at the very front, naturally felt it. This power was something he couldn’t contend with, but he had his master and Little Black.

Little Black turned his head and looked at the sword light descending from the sky. He barked three times towards the sky.

"Woof woof woof."

Then, three sound waves emanated from Little Black’s mouth, attacking the blood-colored sword light.

With a loud bang, the large red sword was instantly crushed into powder, and the two subsequent sound waves headed towards Duan Zhe and Venerable Wuneng.

Both of their faces were filled with horror.

"Damn you, Duan the Madman. I told you not to move. You’ve made me suffer with you today. I’m keeping a tally of this debt; we’re not done."

As Venerable Wuneng spoke, he spat out a mouthful of essence blood, and with hand seals, a hundred-zhang-tall phantom appeared out of thin air.

"Heavenly Net Dharma Form- Samsara Palm."

As Venerable Wuneng finished speaking, the gigantic phantom slightly raised its palm and struck the incoming sound waves.

Boom. Boom. Boom.

The phantom’s palm was directly swallowed by the sound waves. Seeing this, Venerable Wuneng’s eyes widened.

"How is this possible?"

After devouring the phantom, the colossal sound waves continued to crush Venerable Wuneng. After performing several life-consuming secret arts, Venerable Wuneng greatly reduced the power of the sound waves, but he was still shaken to the point of bleeding from all seven orifices, and his entire body was sent flying backward.

On the other side, Duan Zhe’s fate was even more tragic than Venerable Wuneng’s. Half of Duan Zhe’s body went limp, and he was drenched as if showered in fresh blood.

Under the ghost-faced mask not far away, Spiritual Temple Demoness was startled. No one could feel the realm emanating from the black dog more keenly than she. A strong sense of crisis arose in her heart.

"This is a Ninth-Tier demonic beast."

Spiritual Temple Demoness instantly understood why she had been immobilized last night. It must have been this black dog that immobilized her.

No wonder when she entered that person’s room, the black dog had no reaction. She thought it was sleeping too soundly, but it turned out it hadn’t taken her seriously at all.

The people of Demon Cloud Fortress also felt a sense of relief that they hadn’t made a move earlier. The black dog’s strength was terrifying; even their chieftain was now on the brink of death. If they had gone up, they would probably have all been instantly annihilated.

Although Venerable Wuneng felt as if his entire body was falling apart at this moment, he still dragged himself toward Xu Changqing. Little Black didn’t make a move because it saw no killing intent in Venerable Wuneng’s eyes.

But everyone else was holding their breath, relieved that the black dog hadn’t made a move.

"Little friend, this old man was quite presumptuous just now. I hope you can forgive me. This demonic beast adult must be your master, right?"

Hearing Venerable Wuneng’s words, Xu Changqing looked at him strangely.

"That old man, don’t joke around. Are you out of your mind? I’m not the only one here."

Hearing this, Venerable Wuneng shouted inwardly. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

"Isn’t there also a terrifying black dog here? At this point, you’re still playing tricks on this old man. Don’t tell me that person next to you, who has no cultivation at all, is your master."

Then, Xu Changqing’s next words made his old face darken.

"He is indeed my master. My sword was given to me by him."

"If it weren’t for that black dog, this old man would beat you so badly today that even your own mother wouldn’t recognize you."

Although Venerable Wuneng thought this inwardly, he still smiled brightly on his face.

"Little friend, you’re still teasing this old man, aren’t you? This handsome young man next to you has no strength at all, so how could he be your master?"

Listening to Venerable Wuneng’s reply, Xu Changqing shook his head.

"Oh, it’s no use if you don’t recognize him, after all, your strength is too low."

Hearing this, Venerable Wuneng’s old face turned a dark purplish-black from holding back.

Wang Yufan, who was cracking melon seeds on the side, listened leisurely.

"Alright, Changqing, Little Black, now that the matter is settled, let’s get going."

Upon hearing Wang Yufan’s words, Little Black’s originally fierce eyes instantly changed, and its tail wagged like a rattle drum.

Just as Wang Yufan was about to take his first step, a figure blocked their way. It was Spiritual Temple Demoness, under the ghost-faced mask.

"Everyone, please wait."

Looking at the person in front of him, Wang Yufan’s eyes showed a peculiar expression.

This woman was truly interesting. Her talent was actually the Demon Samsara Body, and her cultivation had reached the Dao Integration Realm. In Wang Yufan’s opinion, reaching the Dao Integration Realm at twenty years of age was truly a genius.

Because Wang Yufan’s appearance had been altered by him, even Xu Changqing had never seen his master’s original appearance. Otherwise, Spiritual Temple Demoness, under the ghost-faced mask, who was blocking their way, would not have been so composed.

Wang Yufan originally thought this woman was going to speak to him, but unexpectedly, she bypassed him and Xu Changqing, walked up to Little Black, and bowed.

"I am Spiritual Temple Demoness, Li Meng’er. Greetings, Lord Demonic King."

The little black dog, with one paw raised, was about to mark his territory when he saw Spiritual Temple Demoness bowing to him, and he immediately clamped his leg down.

He almost let this human girl see his little treasure.

Ignoring Spiritual Temple Demoness and Li Meng’er’s words, he scurried over to Wang Yufan and squatted down.

Li Meng’er received no response for a long time, and when she looked up, the black dog demon king had actually run in front of that detestable person. She couldn’t forget the humiliation she suffered last night.

"Hey, who exactly are you? Why does Lord Wang listen to you so much?"

Li Meng’er said, speaking to Wang Yufan.

"Hmm? Because I’m handsome,"