Chapter 136: The Secret Story of the Xia Emperor
Translator: 549690339
The Wind Hou’s soul was scared out of its wits. There was no longer any malevolence on its ferocious face. It was replaced by fear as it cried out, “You, you’re a Heaven Rank Spirit Master!”
Thinking of the bad feeling that had appeared in his heart just now and the disdain of the purple cat, it was no wonder that it had run home. Everything was clear. The person in front of him was actually a hidden big shot, even more terrifying than a martial artist!
The purple cat jumped down from Zhang Ronghua’s shoulder and walked with crab steps. Its tail was raised and wagged. It was as proud as it could be. It stopped in front of Zhang Ronghua and slapped his face with its claws.
Pa, pa, pa…
It didn’t hurt much, but it was very insulting!
If it wasn’t injured, the Wind Hou could have eaten it in one bite. However, under the Black Lotus Apocalypse just now, its cultivation had been scattered and it was heavily injured. There was no demonic power in its body at all. It was very difficult to open its mouth, let alone move.
“Meow!”
The purple cat swelled up and let out a proud meow. It raised its head high and jumped on its body. It stepped on it hard, then turned its body, aimed its butt at its face, and squatted down slightly.
Harder!
Chi!
The earthen yellow fart hit its face.
The Wind Hou was about to go crazy. The veins on his forehead were bulging. After being humiliated one after another, the anger in his heart overcame the fear. He roared, “Get lost!”
Pa!
Purple Cat was not happy. It waved its paws like a storm to vent its anger. After it was satisfied, it jumped off its body and landed on Zhang Ronghua’s shoulder.
Looking at the face in front of him, it was the first time he realized that he had a powerful backer behind him. It felt so good.
‘Who sent you to attack Heavenly Earth?” asked Zhang Ronghua.”
The Wind Hou tilted its head and turned around.
“Roast it!”
The purple cat pointed at its paw as if asking,” Do you want me to do it? Seeing him nod, she jumped down happily. A purple light of true spirit rose up and she used her bloodline power to transform into a three-foot-tall cultivator. She was now at the third tier of the Zongshi realm, and her strength and divine arts had increased greatly. The power of the Phoenix Divine Fire was the same.
A pair of cat eyes had malicious intentions. Under its nervous gaze, it opened its mouth and spat out the Phoenix Divine Fire. The purple-red flame emitted a terrifying temperature as soon as it appeared. Under its burning, the air began to change shape, sending out waves of air waves that fell on the Wind Hou’s body.
The Phoenix Divine Fire was overbearing and ferocious. It was one of the most powerful flames in the world. Even if Purple Cat had not cultivated it to perfection, it could not unleash its full power due to the limitations of its cultivation. It could not be underestimated.
Without the protection of demonic power, the Wind Hou was like a roasted pig under the burning of the Phoenix Divine Fire. The burning pain entered his heart. Every minute and every second was so painful. Some parts of his body had been roasted, and the fragrance of meat was emitted.
Seeing that it was about to die a cowardly death, the Wind Hou struggled for a long time but still could not get up.
On the contrary, under the burning of the Phoenix Divine Fire, the heart-wrenching pain became even stronger, causing it to cry out in pain.
It was scared!
He was only using the spirit herbs to do things, so there was no need to force himself. He begged for mercy, “Quickly make it stop! I’ll tell you everything!”
Purple Cat tactfully withdrew the Phoenix Divine Fire and the Divine Power. It transformed back to its previous size and stayed at the side obediently.
“Speak!”
“I don’t know who they are. I’m just a loose demon. As long as I can improve my cultivation, I’ll do anything. If someone asks me to do something, I’ll do it as long as I have more treasures and weigh the pros and cons. Just seven days ago, a black-robed man came to me and offered me a 500-year-old Red Essence Fruit. After a round of discussion, when they make their move, let me make a move. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, whether it can destroy Heavenly Earth, it will be considered as completing the mission.”
Zhang Ronghua frowned. Did Heavenly Earth provoke a strong enemy? He actually let others kill him. No matter what, this matter had nothing to do with him. He asked again,”Where’s the Red Essence Fruit?”
“I’ve already eaten it!”
With a wave of his hand, a stream of Sword Qi rushed out and killed it.
Purple Cat’s eyes lit up. One of its paws grabbed the bottom of his pants while the other paw pointed at it. It called out with a fiery gaze,”Meow!”
“You just ate a fire drake, can you digest it?”
The purple cat nodded heavily and circulated its phoenix bloodline, as if to say that it did not have to worry about indigestion.
Zhang Ronghua rolled his eyes at it. Thinking that this little guy had finally done something serious, he decided to reward it again. He stretched out his right hand and placed it on its corpse. The Black Yellow True Essence rushed out from his palm and enveloped its corpse. He expelled the remaining demonic aura in its body and then purified it, retaining one-tenth of its essence.
After he was done, he retracted his palm and looked at it, reminding it,””Don’t be in a hurry to break through.”
“Meow!”
The purple cat nodded and swallowed the corpse.
The situation just now did not happen. The Wind Hou’s cultivation was not as good as the Fire Drake’s. After purification, the remaining power was limited. With its foundation, it could withstand it. Although it did not break through, the aura it emitted was stronger. According to his instructions, it had to obediently polish its foundation.
He looked at the sky.
There was still some time before daybreak, so he couldn’t sleep anymore. He turned around and entered the study.
Purple Cat had just received some benefits and did not have to worry about returning the ” fish ” anymore. He hummed a cat song proudly and followed behind.
In the study room.
Zhang Ronghua took out his brush and ink. His calligraphy and painting skills had also reached perfection, reaching the realm of skill approaching Dao.
He held the pen and looked at the white paper. He recalled the scene of Ji Xueyan in the cave when she was unconscious. His hand followed his heart, and the tip of the pen landed on the paper as he began to draw..
