Chapter 357: Where's the Expected Routine?

“Sovereign of the Eight Wastelands and Six Directions, unrivaled under heaven. If not for you little sluts taking advantage of my seclusion back then, how could you have had the power to suppress me for two hundred years?” Dragon Yanluo's demonic aura towered to the heavens, enveloping the entire Celestial Spirit Sect.

“But I also have you little sluts to thank for sealing me in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, allowing me to cultivate the supreme technique to its highest realm. As a reward, I will absorb all your yin origins and merge them with me—this is your highest honor, haha…”

Dragon Yanluo was a ten-thousand-year-old demon from two hundred years ago, ruthless in his actions, throwing the Eastern Spirit Continent into chaos and annihilating countless sects.

Finally, the Celestial Spirit Sect joined forces with several other sects, taking advantage of the demon's seclusion to set up a seal and suppress him in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley.

But no one knew that the so-called Ten Thousand Demon Valley contained supreme demonic energy.

After two hundred years, Dragon Yanluo had not died; instead, he absorbed this supreme demonic energy, breaking through to a higher realm. Even more, someone was subtly helping him, aiding him in absorbing the boundless demonic energy faster.

“Demon, do not be insolent. If our ancestors could suppress you, we can also make you suffer eternal damnation.” At this moment, a woman from the Celestial Spirit Sect stared into the void without a trace of fear.

Dragon Yanluo laughed wildly, his sharp, slender demonic claws extending from within his black robe. “Heh heh, the holy maiden of this generation of the Celestial Spirit Sect is truly a beauty. Even a single whiff of this yin energy is sweet and delicious. Today, I shall personally favor you.”

The holy maiden of this generation of the Celestial Spirit Sect turned cold.

“Yanran, step back. You are no match for this demon.” The Celestial Spirit Sect's sect master gazed warily into the void. The demon's cultivation was vast as the sea; it seemed the Celestial Spirit Sect was in great peril this time.

“All fellow disciples, set up the Celestial Spirit Grand Formation to seal him.” The sect master said.

“Yes.” The supreme elders nodded.

Dragon Yanluo looked disdainfully at the scene before him. “Hmph, the Celestial Spirit Grand Formation—unprogressive. Today, I will show you what it means for demonic power to soar ten thousand zhang.”

“Netherworld Demon Claw.”

In an instant, a demon claw formed from demonic energy descended from the void. The claw was entwined with demonic energy, as if tearing through the void itself.

“Celestial Spirit Grand Formation!”

The Celestial Spirit Sect's sect master and her supreme elders' aura suddenly surged. In the unseen, they channeled their energy together, and a beam of starlight shot into the sky, within it a phantom of a celestial maiden, purifying all evil in the world.

“Hmph, be destroyed for me.”

“Boom…”

Under that claw, all things perished, and the so-called “Celestial Spirit Grand Formation” continuously shattered.

“Pfft…”

“Sect master…”

“Elder…”

The disciples of the Celestial Spirit Sect were shocked at the sight, never expecting the demon to be so powerful.

Yanran, the holy maiden of the Celestial Spirit Sect, was also greatly alarmed by the situation and shouted, “Demon…”

“Yanran, come back. You are no match for him.” The collapsed sect master spat out a mouthful of blood and called out urgently.

The demon's strength was too great; even the Celestial Spirit Grand Formation was no match for him. How could Yanran stand a chance?

“Haha, I'll have a good play with you…” Dragon Yanluo laughed loudly as he saw the holy maiden charging at him.

Breaking the seal and crushing the Celestial Spirit Sect was as easy as crushing an ant. But if they died too quickly, there would be no pleasure. Better to slowly drive them to despair, then torment them harshly in the end.

A radiance burst from Yanran's body, and her sword pierced through Dragon Yanluo's torso.

Yanran rejoiced inwardly, thinking she had slain the demon, but in an instant, her expression changed drastically.

“Haha… not bad, not bad…”

Yanran instantly retreated into the sect, the longsword still lodged in Dragon Yanluo's chest.

Dragon Yanluo pulled out the longsword, not a drop of blood on it. With a gentle shake, the sword shattered into dust, scattering across heaven and earth.

“Haha…” Dragon Yanluo roared with laughter. “The Celestial Spirit Sect is the first sect I will trample. Tremble under my demonic might.”

The hearts of the Celestial Spirit Sect's disciples trembled, a surge of fear rising within them.

“Sect master, what should we do?” Yanran supported the sect master, her brows furrowed with worry, unsure of what to do.

The Celestial Spirit Sect's sect master was also at a loss. She looked at the pale-faced disciples, feeling helpless inside.

“Haha, all of you, merge with me!” At that moment, Dragon Yanluo suddenly laughed wildly, clawing out, and a suction force abruptly filled heaven and earth.

Some disciples with low cultivation could not resist the suction force and began to float into the air.

“Sect master, save us!”

"Senior sister, save me..."

At this moment, the female disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect cried and screamed, for the suction force was utterly irresistible to them.

They could only watch helplessly as they drew closer and closer to that demon.

"Demon..." The sect master of the Immortal Spirit Sect roared at the sight, but before he could finish, a distant light flickered and flew over swiftly, accompanied by a thunderous bellow.

"Little demon, don't be too insolent."

The sect master of the Immortal Spirit Sect was startled, wondering who had arrived.

The demon cast a sidelong glance, paying it no mind.

But in an instant, a sword intent traversed heaven and earth, severing all the suction force.

"Ah..."

The moment the suction force vanished, the female disciples floating in midair suddenly fell to the ground.

"Ouch, my butt."

"It hurts so much..."

...

"Who dares to ruin my good deed?" Dragon Yan Luo's face turned cold, boundless rage burning in his heart as he stared into the distance.

"It's your grandpa me..." In the blink of an eye, two figures appeared on the ground of the Immortal Spirit Sect.

In that moment of despair, the disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect looked at the two figures before them, filled with hope.

Lin Fan felt he had arrived just in time; as he was about to come, he saw the demon unleashing his power, something Lin Fan could absolutely not tolerate.

If you want to show off, you have to ask us first.

One sword cuts through everything, ruining your moment of showing off.

"Cock-a-doodle-doo..."

Following Lin Fan's instructions, Chick stood beside Lin Fan, motionless, using his majestic posture to attract the attention of the people behind him.

Lin Fan also stood there without moving; although he didn't see the gazes behind him, he could feel the burning eyes fixed on his back.

"What is that weirdly dressed thing?"

"But it looks so cute."

"Who is that figure from behind?"

"Eh, it feels kind of familiar."

"Ah... it's the exalted one... he's the exalted one I told you about."

Just then, a female disciple suddenly shouted excitedly.

The other female disciples were somewhat puzzled, not knowing who the exalted one the junior sister was talking about was.

Chick, standing motionless in his dinosaur costume, twitched his ears, listening carefully to everything, but when he heard this, he turned his head domineeringly.

His big, cute eyes sparkled with infinite arrogance.

"Ah... it's Lord Chick."

Lin Fan, standing there, frowned slightly. Damn, could it be that he had run into an acquaintance?

Just then, Lin Fan suddenly noticed that Chick had actually bolted straight toward the female disciple, then, like a rogue, lay on the ground belly up, his big, cute eyes staring directly at the female disciple.

Some female disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect who were not in the know looked puzzled, wondering what this strange beast meant.

"It really is Lord Chick. Does Lord Chick want his belly rubbed again?" The female disciple quickly picked Chick up and gently stroked his belly with her soft, boneless little hands.

"Coo... coo..." At this moment, Chick was in ecstasy, closing his eyes slightly, enjoying the touch of those little hands.

"Damn it..." Lin Fan wished he could tear Chick into pieces. What about what they had agreed on earlier? Why had everything changed in an instant?

Lin Fan was furious. The scene they had planned was completely ruined by Chick.

But...

"Yo, it's you guys." Lin Fan turned around and waved at the female disciples he had met before in the Burial Sea Demon Land.

But when he looked at Chick, who was enjoying himself, Lin Fan's eyes flashed with murder. Today's meal was decided: it would be... chicken soup.