The Heavenly Demon Marten's Roar

Dozens of miles away from the Myriad Beast Mountain Range, three streaks of light rapidly pierced the sky.

A majestic old man in a gray robe and two spirited young men in white robes formed this trio.

Each of the three wore a White-based Black Sun Badge on its chest. The Black and White blended together, resembling the rise and fall of yin and yang. It was clearly the symbol of the Yuan Sect.

Primordial Sect Elder, Jiang Ran!

Shen Yun and Xia Yan are the two of the Yuan Gate Eight Spirit Generals!

"Uncle-Master Jiang, this is just a routine collection of offerings. The sect only needs to send one steward. I don't think the Demonic Sound Mountain would dare to disrespect my Yuan Sect. Why did you bring the two of us here in person?"

On the left, the handsome man in white spoke.

"Hehe, do you know why? That Golden Ghost Owl actually kept a portion of the Earth Core Gestating Divine Saliva. Why keep such a treasure for himself instead of handing it over to the sect? This is disloyalty. I'm here to kindly persuade him to hand over the Earth Core Gestating Divine Saliva."

As he spoke, a hint of mockery appeared on the gray-robed old man's indifferent face.

"The Earth Core Gestating Divine Saliva?!"

Two exclamations rang out in unison.

Shen Yun and Xia Yan exchanged a glance, their eyes both revealing a deep greed.

The two of them are already experts at the Nine Yuan Nirvana Stage. If they can use the Earth Core Divine Soul Earth Core Gestating Divine Saliva spirits in advance before stepping into the Life Mysterious Stage, they will definitely be able to launch an attack on the Life Mysterious Stage more quickly. There is also competition among the Eight Spirit Generals.

"Don't worry, with the Sect Master's personal guidance, the Three Little Kings have already stepped into the Life Mysterious Stage. The Earth Core Gestating Divine Saliva is not very useful to the three of them. The lion's share will still fall into the hands of the eight of you."

"The two of you who came here with this elder will surely be able to pick the first crop."

The old man in gray glanced at the two of them, and he understood perfectly what the old man was thinking.

"Thank you very much, Uncle Jiang!"

The two immediately showed joy and bowed in unison.

"Um, we..." Whoosh!

The gray-robed elder nodded, and just as he was about to speak, a golden light shot out from the void and swiftly entered his body.

"What? Someone is attacking Demonic Sound Mountain?"

The gray-robed elder's expression changed immediately after receiving the information.

"Uncle-Master Jiang?"

Shen Yun and Xia Yan were getting anxious. Could the enemy be after the Earth Core Gestating Divine Saliva in the hands of Demonic Sound Mountain?

"Hmph, let's go. This elder wants to see who has the audacity to dare to touch someone protected by our Yuan Sect!"

The gray-robed elder snorted coldly, waved his sleeve, and swept the two of them away at an accelerated pace towards the Myriad Beast Mountain Range.

Above Demonic Sound Mountain.

"The Owl Sound Array? Watch how I, Lord Marten, dismantle this lousy formation of yours!"

A mocking smile appeared on Little Marten's handsome face, and the Purple-black Markings between his brows seemed to come alive instantly, shining brightly!

"Boom!"

The entire world trembled violently, and a massive phantom, hundreds of feet in size, rapidly materialized from the space behind the Little Marten.

The phantom was shaped like a mink, with a pair of Cloud-hanging Wings and cover the sun. A dense, dark purple Ghostly glow swirled around it, exuding a terrifying aura that could devour the heavens and the earth.

Ancient and weathered!

"Roar!!!"

As soon as the ancient behemoth broke free from the void, it flapped its wings and roared, unleashing a massive, viscous pressure that seemed to materialize and surged downwards.

That was the aura unique to the top-tier Overlord Clan of the Demon Domain!

The Beast Tide, enveloped by that overwhelming ferocious aura, instantly erupted into chaos. Panic quickly spread through the dark Beast Tide, and the terrified Human-headed Owl scrambled to escape in all directions, trampling each other, no longer caring about maintaining the Owl Sound Array.

"Bang bang bang!"

Without the support of the 100,000 Human-headed Owl, the black sonic net that had been covering the entire Demonic Sound Mountain immediately collapsed, turning into countless points of light and dissipating into the world.

Demonic Sound Mountain was now completely exposed to everyone's view!

"The Heavenly... Heavenly Demon Marten Tribe?!?"

Golden Ghost Owl stood alone atop the mountain, his eyes wide open, an indescribable look of terror on his large face, utterly horrified.

If it weren't for the immense Origin Energy still supporting him, he would probably have knelt down on the spot under the pressure of this overwhelming and fierce power.

The Heavenly Demon Marten Tribe, one of the Four Overlords of the Demon Domain, is an undisputed overlord in the Demonic Beast World of the Tianxuan Continent Profound Continent. In order to deal with a Golden Ghost Owl who has neither strength nor bloodline, they actually dispatched a member of the Death Mysterious Stage clan.

Is there no reasoning involved?!

"Hey, you got it right, but there's no reward!"

The Little Marten, having summoned its true form, curled its lips into a ferocious smile, its arm aimed at the figure below. The peerless ferocious beast hovering above its head immediately made the same move, clenching its incomparably sharp claws and slashing down fiercely.

"Heavenly Demon Marten Sable, I surrender..." Boom!!!

The Golden Ghost Owl's pupils widened instantly. Just as it was about to shout, it was ripped apart by a purplish-black beast claw that pierced through the void, sending up a cloud of Blood Mist.

"I said, all the dogs of the Yuan Sect must die."

Little Marten lowered his arm and smiled coldly. The enormous phantom that had been hovering behind him also disappeared into the void, as if it had never existed.

"Yes, Little Marten is right!"

The girl nodded emphatically, sharing the same indignation.

"Alright, enough nonsense. Hurry up and go down to retrieve the Earth Core Gestating Divine Saliva. We have no idea where the Golden Ghost Owl has hidden it."

Lin Dong gave the still-pretentious Little Marten a shove.

"Lin Dong, can't you at least show some basic respect to a Death Mysterious Stage expert?!" Little Marten, who stumbled after being pushed back by Lin Dong, turned around and shouted angrily.

"No, impossible, absolutely impossible."

"... Fine! You've got guts! Stand here and wait for me!!"

Enraged, the Little Marten clenched its fists and then, without looking back, darted into the mountain below.

"Here, the Demonic Spirit of the Golden Ghost Owl, combined with the blood of the great demon you devoured a few days ago, if you swallow it again, you should be able to begin your assault on the Life Mysterious Stage."

Lin Dong flipped his palm, and a golden ball of light, faintly echoing with the roar of a beast, immediately appeared in his palm. This was the Demonic Spirit that Little Marten had intentionally left behind when he killed the Golden Ghost Owl.

"Hehe, thanks, big brother."

A Ghostly glow suddenly burst forth from Little Flame's palm, and he sealed it into his body, intending to release it later when he attempted to break through to the Life Mysterious Stage.

"Big brother, why hasn't Second Brother come out yet? Should we go down and check?" After a while, Little Flame was getting impatient.

"The energy squeezed out from the Earth's core can only be considered Earth Core Gestation Divine Water. It must be compressed into an infant-like shape using a secret method to be called Earth Core Gestating Divine Saliva. This will take some time."

"Besides, the Yuan Sect is more than half a month away from the Myriad Beast Mountain Range, which is farther than my Dao Sect. How could Yuan Sect expert happen to pass by here? We shouldn't worry too much."

Upon Ying Huanhuan this, Ying Huanhuan gently comforted her.

"Jiang Ran of the Yuan Sect is here! Who dares to touch a member of the Yuan Sect?!"

No sooner had the girl finished speaking than a furious roar suddenly echoed from the distant horizon.

Lin Dong and Little Flame: "..."