Demon Race Civil War

After seeing off the Demon Race, Zhang Yang went to the Azure Cloud Peak to find his master and release Hu Dali.

He entered his master's room and found his master sitting cross-legged inside, shrouded in auspicious light, looking sacred and inviolable.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Master, has the Divine Dao yielded any results?"

Judging from this, the harvest should be quite substantial.

Azure Cloud Master opened his eyes, smiled, and nodded. "I've gained some insight into the Divine Dao. I plan to delve into Divine Dao, and in three to five years at most, I should be able to the Late Tribulation Realm."

Judging solely from the level of power, he is already capable of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm.

However, he wanted to re-examine Divine Dao.

After understanding the state of the Divine Dao, he was no longer in a hurry to the Tribulation Transcendence Realm.

Because, in his battle with the Dragon Python, he had already witnessed the power of the Divine Dao.

Zhang Yang was overjoyed to hear that Azure Cloud Master could Tribulation Transcendence Realm in three to five years.

The Azure Cloud Sect is supported by its master, and as the master's strength increases, the Azure Cloud Sect becomes even more stable.

"Master, you're busy!" Zhang Yang said with a smile. "Leave everything else to me, including the task of gathering your Vow Power."

By the way, the Demon Race doesn't believe in Hu Dali's strength; they want to see it for themselves. Please, Master, release Hu Dali."

"Good!"

Azure Cloud Master pulled Hu Dali out of the Formation Space and then threw the unconscious Hu Dali to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang didn't disturb his master and carried Hu Dali down Azure Cloud Peak.

After returning to the villa, he put Hu Dali on the ground and then began to examine Hu Dali's condition.

At this moment, although Hu Dali was still in human form, his muscles bulged, exuding an explosive sense of power, as if he could split mountains and shatter Shi Yi at any moment.

He waited silently for Hu Dali to wake up.

He was also curious about what kind of training Hu Dali had undergone to become like this.

After a long while, Hu Dali finally opened his eyes.

He had just opened his eyes and saw Zhang Yang beside him, so he instinctively threw a punch.

Zhang Yang didn't hesitate and immediately retaliated with a punch.

"Boom--"

With a loud bang, Hu Dali's and Zhang Yang's clothes instantly shattered, and a surge of pressure swept through the entire villa space.

The runes on the villa walls lit up, resisting the powerful force.

"Stop!" Zhang Yang shouted hastily when he saw Hu Dali about to attack. "Are you still half asleep?"

"Hey, this time it's pretty real!" Hu Dali grinned, revealing his tiger claws, and reached out to grab Zhang Yang.

Upon seeing the cold glint of the tiger's claws, Zhang Yang's expression changed, and he instantly held the Immortal-Refining Cauldron horizontally in front of him.

He sensed from Hu Dali's words that something had changed.

Hu Dali slammed his claw into the Immortal-Refining Cauldron, tearing the skin and flesh from his claw. A scream rang out, "Immortal-Refining Cauldron... Brother, are you real?"

Zhang Yang said irritably, "Or is it still fake? Did Master simulate me in the Formation Space and have me fight against you?"

As he spoke, he threw off his torn clothes, put on new ones, and tossed a piece of clothing to Hu Dali.

Hu Dali changed his clothes as well, then said bitterly, "I don't even know where I am. Anyway, I fight you every few days, using different powers each time. As for the rest of the time, I'm either being tempered by the Laws of Heaven and Earth, or enduring immense pressure... Compared to that, fighting you is relatively easy."

Zhang Yang clicked his tongue in amazement. It seemed his master had really put in the effort!

He asked with concern, "How effective do you think this kind of training is?"

"The effect is naturally good. I feel like I can take on five of myself!" Hu Dali chuckled. "Do you think I'm capable of shouldering the heavy responsibility of the Demon Race now?"

Zhang Yang shook his head. "Hard to say!"

How does he know if he can shoulder the heavy responsibility for the Demon Race?

"You have eight years left, cherish them. You may not have such an opportunity to hone your skills again!" Zhang Yang said earnestly. "Moreover, my master is personally involved. You should feel honored. You will become a legend among the Demon Race!"

It is truly an honor to have the World-Opener the Divine Dao personally hone your skills.

"Furthermore, there's now an opportunity to test your strength," Zhang Yang continued. "The Demon Race has sent people. They don't believe your strength has improved, so they've sent several to fight you. If you lose, not only will you lose face for the Azure Cloud Sect, but the consequences for yourself will be very serious. Therefore, you must win, and you must win decisively!"

Hu Dali's expression immediately turned serious.

He had heard from his elder brother that if he lost, he would be taken back to the Demon Race to be bled, skinned, and have his tendons pulled out... worse than death!

"Who from the Demon Race is it?" Hu Dali asked.

Zhang Yang shook his head. "I don't know them, how would I know who they are?"

You should rest well for three days, and then go into battle.

"Alright!" Hu Dali nodded emphatically. "I'll go find my Third Uncle-Master first and take some pills!"

He suddenly flew towards the Alchemy Peak.

Zhang Yang blinked. This guy's cultivation level has improved after all that training!

They can fly now!

Hu Dali went to the Alchemy Peak and returned shortly after, falling asleep with a full stomach.

He needs to rest for three days before he can defeat all his fellow Demon Race.

Three days passed quickly.

Two powerful demons, accompanied by several younger members of the Demon Race, arrived at the Azure Cloud Sect's mountain gate as scheduled.

Zhang Yang personally greeted them, and looking at the two great demons, he said decisively, "Let's go, we'll head straight to the Martial Practice Arena!"

The two powerful demons had been worried about other possibilities, but seeing Zhang Yang's decisiveness, they were filled with unease.

So confident?

Could it be that Hu Dali's cultivation is truly quite good?

When he arrived at the Martial Practice Arena, Hu Dali was already there. Seeing Dragon Python and Hu Hua, Hu Dali smiled and said, "Uncle Mang, Aunt Hua, you're both here!"

The two powerful demons sized up Hu Dali, sensing the explosive power emanating from him, couldn't help but exchange a glance.

Is this still the same little tiger?

Hu Hua said with a smile, "We're here to participate in the arena competition. Long Qiang and Big Bear happen to want to spar with you, so we've arranged a match between you two. We're all from the same clan, so please go easy on us during the match."

"Oh!" Hu Dali replied casually.

They're practically skinning me alive, and you're saying you'll show mercy?

He was thinking about how to use absolute power to defeat these guys who didn't submit to him.

Hu Hua looked at a burly man beside her and instructed, "Big Bear, you come and spar with Hu Dali first!"

"Alright!" Big Bear forward and said in a gruff voice, "Dali, you should actually go back to the Demon Race... I don't believe you can improve much! Let's fight in our original forms and make you realize your mistake, so you'll return to the Demon Race as soon as possible!"

"Oh!"

You still want me to go back?

Hu Dali to kill him.

The two sides stood still: a black bear nearly four or five zhang tall and a tiger five or six zhang long.

Hu Hua commanded, "Begin!"

With a roar, Big Bear slammed his two enormous paws down at the tiger.

The tiger used the White Tiger Divine Art Movement Method to stand up like a human, and with a sliding tackle, it came in front of the black bear, swung its front paw, and slapped the black bear in the chest and abdomen.

"Get out of here!"

With a roar and a muffled thud, the black bear was forced back, its massive claws leaving deep scratches on the ground.

The tiger opened its mouth and roared fiercely. A white stream of energy burst from its body, transforming into tiger form, and it pounced towards the black bear. This "White Tiger" was incredibly sharp, and it even plowed a huge trench in the Martial Practice Arena.

It's important to understand that although this Martial Practice Arena was just something Azure Cloud Master casually created, destroying it wouldn't be so easy.

Even the Martial Practice Arena has been damaged to this extent; what if this "White Tiger" were to pounce on the black bear...?

The Dragon Python's expression changed, and in a flash, it appeared beside the black bear, grabbing the retreating bear and pinning it down.

At the same time, his palm transformed into a dragon claw and slammed towards the "White Tiger".

After a series of metallic clangs, the Dragon Python looked at the white marks on its claws and fell silent.