Seeing that the ' Demon Race cultivator' in front of him had taken off his hat and turned out to be a cat, Holy Son Yan was so angry that his nose almost crooked.
Especially after hearing what the Shameless Cat said, Holy Son Yan's expression became even more unpleasant. However, when Holy Son Yan could not sense any fluctuations of True Essence essence from the Shameless Cat, he suddenly froze, staring at the Shameless Cat with a blank expression, as if he had not reacted.
There was no fluctuation of True Essence?
In other words, this Shameless Cat has absolutely no cultivation level?
Why does a cat with absolutely no cultivation dare to be so arrogant?
After a moment of stunned silence, Holy Son Yan erupted with uncontrollable rage, glaring at the Shameless Cat and roaring, "You're courting death!"
boom--!
A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Holy Son Yan's body, and a long sword appeared out of thin air behind him, radiating a violent Sword Qi. He stared at the Shameless Cat, sneered, and said, "Cat and dog, are you talking about yourself?"
The Shameless Cat seemed completely unafraid of Holy Son Yan, slurping down the last drop of wine in the flask. Amidst the bewildered expressions of the crowd, it slammed its paw on the table, pointed at its own nose, and exclaimed, "Have you ever seen such a handsome cat? Damn it, I am Qilin! Ever heard of Qilin?"
Holy Son Yan was taken aback, then laughed in anger, saying with a look of disdain, "I've heard of Qilin, but I've never heard of Qilin that looks like you! Kill this bastard!"
Boom boom boom!
A series of terrifying bursts of energy rang out, and the women behind Holy Son Yan all unleashed their captivating auras, taking a step closer to the Shameless Cat.
The old man behind Holy Son Yan's expression changed, and he suddenly cried out, " Holy Son Yan, you mustn't!"
"No?"
Holy Son Yan was taken aback, turned to look at the old man, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong with that? Right now, only the Demon Race of the Beiqi Clan has emerged, and they've all cowered in Beiqi Mountain, too afraid to come out. It's just a little demon; I don't even consider it a threat. Even if I kill it, would the Beiqi Clan dare to break ties with my Gujin Clan?"
The old man, pale-faced, looked at the Shameless Cat with apprehension and said, " Holy Son Yan, this... this is no ordinary little demon."
Holy Son Yan laughed heartily, looking at the Shameless Cat with a mocking expression, and said, "Even if you hadn't said it, I would have seen it. How could an ordinary little demon speak human language without transforming into human form? It seems that this little demon must have a high status in the Beiqi Clan. I just wonder if the Beiqi Clan will be enraged and leave Beiqi Mountain if I kill it. If that happens, then I will have done a great thing for all cultivators in the world!"
With that, Holy Son Yan snorted coldly and said to the women behind him, "What are you waiting for? Kill this bastard for me! He dared to stuff a chicken leg into my mouth, he's got a death wish!"
The old man behind Holy Son Yan was sweating profusely. Damn it, he had long heard that Holy Son Yan of the Gujin Clan was an absolute idiot, and now that he had seen him, he was right.
That Shameless Cat wouldn't even dare to stuff a chicken leg into your mouth; if you offend it, it might even shove poop into your mouth!
Seeing that the women were about to rush forward, the old man hurriedly spoke up to dissuade them, " Holy Son Yan, you mustn't! This one... this one is Senior Shameless Cat."
Shameless Cat... Senior?
Holy Son Yan's expression froze, and he looked at the Shameless Cat with suspicion, asking in surprise, "The Shameless Cat Shameless Cat who was with Yang Zhen in legend, the one who was with the Holy Maiden Hua and the Dao Fanatic Girl?"
The old man nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Holy Son Yan had heard of the Shameless Cat Shameless Cat knew how terrifying it was. In Cold City, there weren't many people who dared to offend Senior Shameless Cat.
However, just as the old man breathed a sigh of relief, Holy Son Yan suddenly burst into laughter, and the long sword behind him let out a sharp cry as he charged towards the Shameless Cat.
"So it was that Shameless Cat. It really took me a while to find it. Those idiots, wanting to surpass Yang Zhen's reputation, going after the Holy Maiden Hua and the Dao Fanatic Madwoman. A bunch of laughable fools, trying to step on Yang Zhen's head. Why not just find that Shameless Cat and kill it?"
Upon hearing Holy Son Yan's words, the old man turned pale with fright and hurriedly scrambled to the side, as if afraid of getting splattered with blood.
Buzz--!
The terrifying aura of the Spirit Transformation Realm expert filled the entire teahouse in the blink of an eye, and the violent divine soul power shocked everyone, causing everyone's faces to show surprise.
Even the old man who had scrambled to the side could only manage a wry smile.
Although Holy Son Yan has a bad reputation, his cultivation has reached a transcendent level. His strength is unimaginable to cultivators who have not experienced the terror of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
The terrifying Sword Qi was about to strike the Shameless Cat, but the Shameless Cat seemed oblivious, standing calmly in place, watching Holy Son Yan with amusement.
If Yang Zhen were here, he would be astonished. How could that Shameless Cat when danger is in the air, suddenly become so calm?
"It's over. That idiot Holy Son Yan, of all people to offend, he had to go and offend Senior Shameless Cat. Now even the Gujin Clan will probably suffer as a result."
The old man shook his head and sighed, saying that it had nothing to do with him. The Cold City was already in chaos, so the matter of Holy Son Yan wouldn't make a difference.
Just as everyone took a deep breath and their expressions turned strange, a deafening roar came, and the entire floor shook.
Holy Son Yan's expression hardened, and he stumbled, leaping into the air with a drastic change in his face.
Buzz--!
An overwhelming aura suddenly appeared, and then the entire teahouse was filled with terrifying Sword Qi.
"Who, who is it?" Holy Son Yan's face was ashen as he looked toward the teahouse stairs with a grave expression.
The endless Sword Qi startled everyone, especially the old man who had been hiding. A strange look flashed across his face as he muttered to himself, "As expected... they've come!"
"How arrogant Holy Son Yan is, daring to bully even a cat?"
A cold, stern voice rang out, and immediately everyone's expression changed as a young man carrying a sword appeared on the stairs of the teahouse!
" Li Cangxu, is that you?" Holy Son Yan's face darkened completely as he stared at Li Cangxu and said, "What does it have to do with you that I, the Holy Son, want to kill this Shameless Cat?"
Li Cangxu acted as if he hadn't heard, walking step by step to the Shameless Cat. He nodded to the Shameless Cat before turning to Holy Son Yan and saying in a deep voice, "Half a year ago, during the battle at Heavenly Spring Sacred Land, you left too quickly!"
Holy Son Yan laughed heartily and said, "I also have some regrets about not having fought you. What, you want to fight me now... I just remembered, you, Li Cangxu, Dao Entry through Yang Zhen. That's fine, let me see what kind of methods you have under Yang Zhen's teachings, daring to show off your power to me."
A fight is about to break out!
Upstairs, everyone was shocked, staring in horror at Holy Son Yan and Li Cangxu. They all retreated, and many even left the teahouse to watch from a distance.
Holy Son Yan's aura grew increasingly imposing. Amidst his loud laughter, his longsword flashed like a rainbow as he roared, "You lot, go and kill that Shameless Cat for me!"
Li Cangxu's expression changed, and he was about to make a move when Holy Son Yan sneered. With a humming sound, a raging dragon of Sword Qi rushed towards Li Cangxu.
"Your opponent is this Holy Son!"
boom--!
Another loud bang rang out, and the floor of the entire teahouse exploded. Several dark figures rushed towards the women, slashing with their knives without saying a word.
" The Beiqi Demon Race!" Holy Son Yan snorted coldly, his expression turning icy as he charged towards Li Cangxu.
The Shameless Cat curled its lip, then stopped paying attention to the battlefield and muttered to itself, "Damn it, North Isle is getting more and more lively. Kid Yang, if you don't come out soon, you'll miss out on this big commotion."