Zhao Xi wanted to part ways with Salya, but instead of leaving, she asked Luo Haiqing to take her to a tall tree and hide in the canopy.
Parting the treetops covered with lush foliage, the view here is exceptionally beautiful.
The entire Dog Head Mountain, even the pits on the shady side, can be clearly seen.
Dark clouds filled the sky, and large raindrops pattered on the leaves.
The rain was cold, and the battle was fierce.
Zhao Xi wanted to take out a straw hat from her ring and put it on so she could see the battle below more clearly.
Salia and several demon cultivators, along with the giant hound demon beast, squatted in several dangerous passes before heading to the mountaintop.
Only dog demons were guarding the area below.
Perhaps knowing this was a life-or-death battle, they roared and howled towards the sky in turn, sending out signals.
The rain is getting heavier.
Old Luo anxiously retrieved a raincoat from his ring and draped it over the young headmaster to shield him from the rain. In the tone of a loyal old servant, he advised, "Headmaster, this tree might be struck by lightning. You are only human..."
Zhao Xi thought, "Didn't you strike me with lightning before?"
Old Luo was speechless, and his worries immediately lessened by more than half.
This rain is strange. Logically speaking, rain in the celestial realm should have some spiritual energy, and immortals should avoid getting wet in the rain, but this rain doesn't feel uncomfortable on my body.
Zhao Xi imagined clinging to the tree trunk like a koala, gazing towards the foot of Dog Head Mountain for a long time before finally spotting Elisa. She asked, "Isn't that orange cat next to her a bit big?"
At the foot of the mountain.
The fluffy cats, like insects, surrounded the entire mountain.
If these cats are here to be cute, they must be very happy.
But these cats are killers; they're here to kill.
A large portion of the dog demons must have died in battle, but there are at least tens of thousands of them squatting at the foot of the mountain now.
They bravely pounced into the group of cats, but the cats were agile and jumped to avoid them, only to be met with a barrage of claws from behind.
One side is biting.
The other side is scratching.
Judging solely by their fighting prowess, it's difficult to determine who is evenly matched.
The strange thing is that after the cat and dog die in battle, their bodies twitch stiffly for a while, but they quickly get up and retreat to Elisa's feet.
Zhao Xi stared at it for a long time, rubbed her eyes, and finally made sure she wasn't seeing things.
She couldn't help but shudder.
Lin Che once said that only the God Realm in the Immortal Realm possesses the art of bringing the dead back to life.
These cats and dogs being swatted to death or having their heads gnawed off is not a case of being brought back to life.
Is this some kind of Impure World Reincarnation?!
(艹皿艹 )
An orange cat was standing next to Elisa.
Every time a cat runs towards it, it opens its mouth wide, bites the cat's or dog's head, and then swallows them whole.
Its size will increase a little.
Zhao Xi initially thought the orange cat was a bit too big for its size, but when she discovered it could swallow other animals whole, she was so shocked her jaw almost dropped.
Oh my god, the big cat swallowed the kitten!
Oh my god, the cat ate the dog!
Choosing an orange cat was such a smart move!
The number of cats in the brawl gradually decreased, and the dog demons' stamina was greatly depleted. At first glance, it seemed that this wave of attacks was about to be repelled.
The giant orange cat has made its move.
With an imposing air, it leaped into the pack of dogs and began scratching them with its paws.
Even if the sharp, enormous claws don't kill a dog, they can still smash its skull open.
Or you can just roll around on the ground and crush the dog into a two-dimensional foil.
This is bizarre, so very bizarre!
Just as Zhao Xi had expected, Elisa simply followed quietly behind, holding an oil-paper umbrella, strolling gracefully, and quietly observing the battle.
Old Luo was relieved that the headmaster wasn't a saint and hadn't sent him out to help in the battle.
No wonder such low-level demonic beasts can destroy sects and kill cultivators!
All the cats that came to attack the mountain were killed in battle, and most of the dog demons also died; they all ended up in the orange cat's stomach.
Only a few scattered dog demons protected the puppies as they ran outside.
Those puppies are likely demonic beasts with spiritual roots, but fortunately they are not the main target.
Elisa continued walking up the mountain with the orange cat.
The orange cat emerged unscathed, fighting its way to the mountainside, where it stopped to devour many dead monsters, becoming an epic-level fat cat.
Even Ultraman would be surprised to see how big it is.
Only seven demon cultivators remained on the mountaintop.
Salia sat cross-legged on the mountaintop, sacrificing his cultivation and releasing spiritual energy into the air.
His six brothers sat on his six sides, their lips parting in a kiss.
Golden rays of light shone around them, forming transparent hexagonal pillars that resembled snowflakes.
This is the simplest defensive recovery formation.
It turns out that all the sacrifices made by the dog demon below were to buy him time.
The big orange cat thumped up the mountain, and because it was so heavy, it stomped down and created a huge crater, causing rocks to roll down and crush the campsite.
It climbed to the top of the mountain, plopped down on the hexagon, and rubbed against it like a bear scratching itself.
Unlike ordinary buildings, the defensive array created by the spell was not crushed.
However, such an attack would impact the spiritual energy.
"Damn it! You fat cat, get out of here!"
Salia rose from the defensive formation and slashed with her sword.
The orange cat suddenly split in two, and just like that, it fell apart.
Countless demonic beasts scattered down, their bodies piled up all over the mountaintop before they could be digested into minced meat.
Salia collapsed to the ground, then sat cross-legged to regulate his breathing.
"Ha... Even at this point, you're still putting up a stubborn resistance. I admire your character. Why don't you just submit to me? As long as I have meat, I'll definitely share some with you."
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