Cao Youqian: Your Meat Must Be Delicious

On the Sword Peak, Xiao Chen nodded in satisfaction as he watched the young people below enter a meditative state. His divine sense was mainly focused on the few teenagers in the front row, wanting to see how long it would take them to process all this information.

An hour later, Er Gouzi was the first to open his eyes, his gaze immediately meeting Xiao Chen's. He quickly stood up and said, "Er Gouzi greets Sword Ancestor."

"You don't have a name?"

Upon hearing the nickname "Er Gouzi," Xiao Chen subconsciously asked a question.

Er Gouzi scratched his head awkwardly. "I don't have a name. The High Priest said he would give me one, but I've been on Sword Peak for the past two days and haven't received one yet."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen immediately said, "Since you have no name, I will bestow one upon you. The Famous Sword Holy Land takes sword as its surname, and since you are the first to receive the basic knowledge I have imparted to you, I will give you the name Jian Yi."

"Jian Yi."

Er Gouzi murmured the name softly, then jumped up and shouted, "I have a name! I have a name!"

Xiao Chen pointed at him, Dao Light enveloped him. He said calmly, "Having a name is certainly nice, but don't interrupt other people's cultivation."

"Yes."

Jian Yi scratched his head awkwardly, his face showing unease and discomfort.

Xiao Chen saw all these expressions and said with a smile, "Alright, don't be nervous. Now that you've received what I've passed on to you, is there anything you don't understand?"

Jian Yi whispered, "Reporting to Sword Ancestor, I only know these things; I don't understand anything else."

Xiao Chen wasn't angry when he heard this. He asked in a gentle tone, "So, you've never cultivated before?"

"Um."

Jian Yi nodded quickly, looking at Xiao Chen with expectant eyes.

"It's alright. Before everyone wakes up, I'll guide you on how to cultivate."

Xiao Chen hadn't expected that the young man before him was such a gem, and he decided to nurture him carefully to see how far he could go in the future.

Wanli away, after receiving the light of destiny, Cao Youqian felt stronger. He slowly opened his eyes and scanned his surroundings, only to see a group of demonic beasts surrounding him, their eyes filled with greed.

Before he could even make a move, Thunder Qilin beside him shouted, "You little demon dragon brat, I haven't even come looking for you yet, but you've already delivered yourself to my doorstep."

Upon hearing this, all the demonic beasts present turned their gaze to a jet-black one-horned demonic dragon.

The demonic dragon saw the Thunder Qilin's face and a wicked smile appeared on its face, "Who do we have here? It's you, Thunder Qilin. Wasn't the beating you got last time enough? You've come looking for another one. Since you brought me such a delicious Human Race, I'll give you a couple more punches."

Listening to the conversation between the two mythical beasts, Cao Youqian stroked the Qilin's horn with a half-smile and asked, "Was it this black mudfish that hit you?"

"That's right, Brother Qian is this little devil dragon. You'd better help me teach it a lesson."

Thunder Qilin was initially somewhat wary of the demonic dragon, but upon thinking of the power of the one beside it, it immediately regained its confidence.

"Hahaha..."

Upon hearing the conversation between the man and the Qilin, the demon dragon burst into laughter.

Its laughter had a piercing, demonic quality, causing the surrounding monsters to burst into laughter as well.

For a time, the area within a hundred miles was filled with this demonic, ear-piercing laughter, which was extremely irritating to listeners.

The demonic dragon laughed and mocked, "Thunder Qilin, you truly are a disgrace to the Qilin. Other Qilin who can't defeat us Dragon Clan call for their elders, but you actually summon a mere Human Race to help you. Do you think you're not weak enough?"

Thunder Qilin didn't speak, but instead focused his gaze on Cao Youqian. Cao Youqian picked at his ear and muttered, "It's been a long time since I've eaten dragon meat. Judging from your appearance, you must be a natural-born dragon, not a purified dragon, right?"

"Snort!"

The demonic dragon sneered, "How dare you, human! I am the direct descendant of the Dragon Ancestor, how can I be compared to those mere Dragon Clan who have transformed into human form?"

"So, your meat must be delicious?"

As Cao Youqian spoke, he swallowed hard, and his gaze toward the demon dragon became increasingly intense.

Disdain, blatant disdain.

The dragon's dark face was now a grotesque, almost reddish-black hue. As the direct descendant of the Dragon Ancestor, how dare a mere Human Race dare to plot against it? If it didn't devour this Human Race today, wouldn't it become a laughingstock of the Dragon Ancestor?

"Take down this insignificant Human Race for me. Whoever takes him down first will be rewarded with a powerful ally."

"Promise!"

Upon hearing this, the Demon King pounced on Cao Youqian like sharks smelling blood.

Seeing this, Cao Youqian's lips curled up slightly, revealing a contemptuous sneer. He grabbed and crushed the head of a tiger demon with his large hand, and then smashed the body of a lion demon with a punch.

This sudden turn of events terrified the remaining Demon King, but Cao Youqian wasn't about to let them get away with it. Demon King dispatched them in no time, as easily as chopping vegetables, in less than the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.

Silence reigned; the once bustling mountain forest was now eerily quiet.

The demon dragon was so shocked by what it saw that it couldn't utter a word. Although it was a Demon Emperor, it was only a newly Demon Emperor and it was impossible for it to suppress so many Demon King so easily.

Of course, the most shocked person in the entire audience was Thunder Qilin. It had witnessed Brother Qian's power before, but it never expected that Brother Qian would be so terrifying. It was because the other party had no intention of suppressing it back then, otherwise it would not have survived until now.

Thinking of this, it decided that it would follow its Brother Qian from now on, because with its Brother Qian by its side, it had nothing to fear.

Cao Youqian clapped his hands, brushing away non-existent dust, and turned his gaze to the black dragon, sneering, "Your turn, you black mudfish."

Escape!

When the demon dragon came to its senses, its first reaction was to flee. It had only been Demon Emperor for less than a hundred years, and it absolutely could not perish in such a place.

Although the Human Race before him was stronger than himself, in terms of speed, the Human Race Great Shaman was no match for the Demon Emperor.

With a flash, a dark shadow vanished from its spot.

Seeing this, Thunder Qilin immediately shouted, "That Brother Qian is trying to escape!"

Cao Youqian laughed and said, "Don't worry, it won't escape my grasp."

As he finished speaking, he slowly stretched out a hand and reached out towards the demonic dragon on the horizon. It was just an ordinary gesture, but suddenly a giant Faxiang appeared in the sky.

The Faxiang carried supreme pressure. Under this terrifying pressure, the demonic dragon suddenly realized that its demonic power was sealed. It subconsciously raised its head to take a look.

A gigantic hand, which filled it with despair, descended slowly from the sky.

"No..."

With a hysterical scream, the giant hand crushed the demonic dragon...