"What? There are actually bald Arhat Race monks who dare harm my son? Are they tired of living?"
Hearing Duanmu Kang's words, the Nine-Headed Bird King flew into a rage. Though this was merely a wisp of his divine consciousness, it still contained a trace of Lightning Tribulation Realm power, Heaven-Shaking Earth-Shattering.
The restriction arrays around the villa were shaken until they cracked loudly, and visible fissures actually appeared. The originally transparent energy barrier was now covered in glass-like cracks resembling a spiderweb.
If the power had been just a little greater, the entire restriction array would have shattered.
"Benefactor."
Xia Ping spoke. "Your son has fallen far too deeply into demonic ways. If this continues, I fear he will become a devil, committing every evil imaginable and bringing great calamity upon the Nine-Headed Bird Race. I sent him to see the Buddha for his own good, to root out his demonic nature, while also eliminating a scourge for the Nine-Headed Bird Race. Isn't that a wonderful thing? Why stop me?!"
"Fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations, you damn bald donkey! You're at death's door and still talking tough, turning black into white and confusing right with wrong! Father King, don't waste words with this bastard. Kill him at once!"
Duanmu Kang was so furious that his nose nearly twisted crooked. This damned monk was still trying to slander him even at death's door. It was utterly despicable.
"Whether my son is a devil is not for a bald donkey like you to decide. Since you dared lay hands on my son, go die." The Nine-Headed Bird King sneered, his killing intent freezing the air.
Nine-Headed Bird secret art: Void-Rending Claw!
In an instant, a colossal black claw reached forth, engraved with densely packed Nine-Headed Bird runes. It seemed to