"Even the passage of time has not erased me, how dare you, an ant, kill me?"
"Alright, can you stop being so stubborn?"
"All you're left is an eyeball, I have no idea what you're so smug about!"
"You ant, how dare you speak?"
"I told you? You disagree! If you disagree, then kill me!"
The black octopus He Wu, perched on Li Fan's shoulder, mischievously extended its tentacles, probing back and forth in front of the blood-red eye that had appeared between Li Fan's eyebrows.
"You ant, you deserve to die!"
The eight-armed rock demon was disgusting and incredibly frustrating.
Being suppressed by one ant is bad enough, but having to endure the mental torment of another ant is even worse.
It was a mother spirit born from chaos, a powerful being that once roamed freely in ancient times. When had it ever suffered such humiliation?
"Alright, stop calling me an ant."
He Wu waved his tentacle and said with a look of disdain, "Looking at your pathetic state, you must have been an ant in the ancient times!"
The eight-armed rock demon sneered, "Insect, don't use your ignorance to challenge my status!"
"What's your status? You got beaten so badly you only have one eye left?"
He Wu's contempt grew even stronger.
"This is the dignified six-striped Mother Spirit..."
"You only have one eyeball left!"
"They're nothing but ants!"
"You've been beaten so badly that you only have one eyeball left!"
"Hmph, I can't be bothered with you!"
"If I were beaten so badly that all I could see were my big eyeballs, I wouldn't have the face to speak!"
"You ant, have you said enough?"
"No!"
He Wu continued to mock, "Big eyes!"
"Insects, I clearly still have one arm left!"
The Eight-Armed Rock Demon Fire was incredibly powerful. If it hadn't been suppressed by another ant, it would have silenced this foul-mouthed fellow for all eternity.
"Didn't my boss still beat you down to just one eyeball?"
He Wu's words silenced the Eight-Armed Rock Demon once again.
That's so sarcastic!
But that's the truth.
"Ant, I admit you are a special existence I have ever seen."
However, as I said before, it's impossible for you to completely erase me. The chasm between the Mother Spirit and non-Mother Spirits is not something you can cross.
The eight-armed rock demon continued, "Release me now, and I swear I won't bother you again."
"No, Big Eyes, I've noticed you seem a little confused?"
Now that you've been beaten to a pulp, what right do you have to negotiate?
You even swore you wouldn't cause trouble for my boss? How can you be so shameless?
My boss could become a so-called mother spirit at any time; wouldn't killing you then be a piece of cake?
He Wu retorted sarcastically.
"You ant, what do you know?"
Without the Chaos Treasure, you will never be able to advance to the Mother Spirit realm!
The patterns are bestowed by chaos, not simply a matter of stacking power!
The eight-armed rock demon looked at He Wu with disdain.
"Oh, I see!"
He Wu retracted his tentacles, tilted his head, and glanced at Blood Eyes: "I have to say, you really are a simple-minded guy."
I can easily provoke you, and all your secrets will be revealed.
I even wanted to persuade my boss whether or not to spare your life!
After all, there aren't many Chaos Mother Spirits this stupid.
"You ants, come and kill me?"
The eight-armed rock demon retorted, "If you've got the guts, kill me now!"
It's heard this kind of threatening nonsense countless times.
The difference in status meant that he was destined not to die.
He Wu said sarcastically, "Idiot, you don't think my boss has no one backing him up, do you?"
My boss may not be able to kill you, but do you really think he doesn't have a mother spirit behind him?
Even without a mother spirit, don't you think my boss looks a lot like a human?
With a human body, how could you integrate into the chaos so smoothly? Don't you ever think that there might be no one behind you?
You don't actually think a powerhouse at the god-demon realm can't kill you, do you?
"Stop barking like a dog, if you've got the guts, kill me!"
The eight-armed rock demon was also a creature of spirit and temperament; how could it allow itself to be threatened by such an ant?
I am a mother spirit born from chaos, possessing six markings.
Let alone dealing with these ants, even in ancient times, they would be considered above average.
Kill me? Kill me with your mouth?
Without saying a word, Li Fan took out the shattered, jet-black dragon scales.
This scale, belonging to the Black Dragon Emperor Ao Zhan, was the key to his survival against the gods and demons of the Three Kings Palace.
Although the power on the scales is gone, they still carry a faint aura of pressure.
Even Li Fan could feel this kind of pressure, so the so-called Chaos Mother Spirit Eight-Armed Rock Demon could naturally feel it as well.
Holy crap!
They must have some powerful connections!
Isn't this just like me?
With Thor and Peace protecting me, and the big boss backed by an unknown monster, we all have a bright future?
Even He Wu was secretly surprised.
He originally thought that the big boss would only be his own Zhao Yun, unlike him who started as A Dou from the moment he transmigrated, responsible for being cackling in Zhao Yun's arms.
Unexpectedly, this big shot really does have a powerful background; this is truly amazing!
People from our area have to be different from others!
"Keep barking! I want to see who's barking first!"
He Wu wouldn't miss such an opportunity to show his true colors.
The eight-armed rock demon fell silent!
Being unable to refute the insults is a minor issue; the real trouble lies with that scale.
It wasn't because the scale was particularly powerful, but because it recognized the power behind it.
No one knows the patterns on the scales of the Chaos Mother Spirit better than him, having been brutally beaten by the powerful members of the Black Dragon Clan.
Damn it!
Why is it the Black Dragon Clan?!
How could it be the Black Dragon Clan!
The existence of this race can be traced back to ancient times.
Eternity—that was a mysterious era, one that even I had only vaguely heard fragments of.
But he had heard of the Black Dragon Clan's ancient glory!
Before its birth, the dragon race, the most powerful race born from chaos, had experienced a split.
After that, the dragon race split into various lineages.
The Black Dragon Clan was the one who instigated this rift.
Strictly speaking, the beginning of antiquity was the split of the dragon race.
Although it did not experience that earth-shattering change, it still knows the significance of it.
Without the split of the Dragon Clan, the Celestial Clan would never have been able to rise to power.
The Celestial Clan was as powerful as the Dragon Clan was in the past.
Even during the heyday of the Celestials, the Dragons still had a significant presence.
Although the Black Dragon Clan lives in some remote corner of the myriad realms, no one dares to say that the Black Dragon Clan has declined.
As long as Longyuan exists, the Black Dragon Clan will live on forever.
These words resounded throughout the heavens and myriad realms back then.
The depth of Longyuan reflects the depth of the Black Dragon Clan's heritage.
At least in its memory, no one had ever explored the depths of Dragon Abyss.
The eight-armed rock demon remained silent for a long time before slowly saying, "How do you want to cooperate?"
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