Chapter 397: Red Cat fools Feng Linghu, Lingzun Sect Master is stunned

"Who are you?"

Meng Chong held a knife in his hand, his whole body glowing with golden light, like a god.

The four attackers, without saying a word, attacked from four directions.

With perfect cooperation, they blocked any space for Meng Chong to escape with one move. Apart from taking the attack head-on, he had no chance to dodge.

Boom! Meng Chong used the Great Sun Divine Annihilation, and was surrounded by wind and thunder. In an instant, he turned into a small giant of 180 feet. The long sword in his hand also turned into a huge sword in an instant.

Boom! The hidden knife intention was activated, and the rocks turned into long knives, sweeping towards the four attackers from all directions.

Meng Chong looked like a god, with golden armor covering his body and divine power rolling. However, the four attackers were all at the peak of True King Heavenly Venerate and their strength was not weak.

"God Meng Chong, that's how it is!"

One person sneered.

"Kill him!"

Violent attacks continued to come from all directions, blocking the retreat route and leaving Meng Chong no chance to escape!

Boom!

The powerful attack hit Meng Chong, and the divine wave surged, dissolving the terrifying attack force. Within the divine wave, there was a layer of golden armor covering it.

Although his body was shaken by the impact, Meng Chong was not hurt at all.

"Let's see how you kill me!"

Meng Chong stretched out his left hand and held the Sun God in his hand, as if he was holding the sun, and rushed towards the attacker in front of him.

At this moment, he used all his magical powers, caught the attacker in front of him, and attacked him frantically. As for the attacks from the other three, he relied on Shen Tao Wuliang's terrifying defense to withstand them all.

Although every attack caused his body to shake and his spirit to tremble as if he would collapse at any time, he managed to hold on in the end.

However, facing Meng Chong's violent attack, the attacker was somewhat flustered and seemed unable to resist.

Although he was the True King of Heaven, Meng Chong kept approaching him, as if he wanted to engage in close combat with him. Faced with such a fierce attack, he was a little panicked for a moment.

His intuition told him that once Meng Chong got close to him and they started a physical fight, he would surely die even if he was at the peak of the True King Heavenly Venerate.

However, in order to prevent Meng Chong from taking the opportunity to escape, he could not keep too far away, so he appeared very passive.

The other three attackers also had gloomy looks in their eyes. Meng Chong's terrifying defense and strong body were beyond their expectations.

Boom!

The three of them also bombarded continuously like crazy, but every horrific attack hit the waves, and under the rippling waves, the power was eliminated into nothingness.

Although every time, Meng Chong's body was shaken and even staggered, he was still unable to injure the other party.

Boom! Meng Chong held the sun in his hand, and his sword rolled up the wind and thunder. At this moment, he was really as powerful as a god. At a certain moment, he suddenly pounced forward, and his body, which was originally like a small giant, suddenly returned to its true size.

This sudden change caught the attacker who was resisting Meng Chong's attack off guard, as Meng Chong had already pounced on him.

"not good!"

A sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart, and he stepped back in a hurry.

Boom! Even so, Meng Chong's fist, as if holding a big sun, brushed past his arm. In an instant, his arm snapped and the bone broke! Meng Chong was about to take advantage of the situation to attack, but suddenly his face changed slightly, and a cold light, thin and long, suddenly flew over.

An attacker with a ferocious mask on his face with five leaves engraved on it suddenly appeared and stabbed forward with a slender sharp blade in his hand.

Puff! A thin and long cold light pierced into the divine wave. Even though the divine wave's infinite quantification had absorbed half of the force of this attack, the thin blade still continued to pierce.

Poof! The golden armor inside Shen Tao was also pierced with a small hole, and Meng Chong only felt a slight pain in his shoulder! Injured! Boom!

The sun was thrown out and exploded with a loud bang. A violent and blazing light flashed out and forced the ferocious masked man back.

"Remember you!"

Meng Chong snorted coldly and took a step forward. Like a huge sun, he suddenly appeared across the sky and disappeared into the horizon!

The ferocious masked man who attacked last was so powerful that his strength was incomparable to that of an ordinary True King Tianzun peak warrior. Meng Chong felt the threat posed by him.

The slender blade had a great ability to break through defenses and actually pierced through his Shen Tao Wuliang, injuring him slightly.

Although this injury was not a big deal, it made Meng Chong realize that it would be dangerous to continue fighting, after all, he didn't know how many more people would come from the other side.

So leave decisively!

"Chase!"

The ferocious masked man holding a slender sharp blade took the lead in chasing after him, but Meng Chong was extremely fast. In an instant, only a flash of light was seen before he disappeared into the sky.

"Meng Chong escaped, what should we do?"

"As expected of the Heavenly God Meng Chong, he is so powerful, his physical body is as strong as the divine weapon."

"The stronger and more evil he is, the better. Killing him will cause more unrest."

“That makes sense!”

Several members of Tiansha Diying were discussing with deep sighs at this moment.

"Continue to hunt down Meng Chong, no matter what means, as long as he dies!"

Wuye Tiansha said in a cold voice.

"Yes, sir!"

The group of evil spirits dispersed and began to track Meng Chong's whereabouts and plan how to kill Meng Chong. Since it would be difficult to break his defense in a head-on confrontation, they could attack him secretly.

As soon as Meng Chong entered the Nine Mountains, he was surrounded and attacked, and fled while injured. In the Lingzun Mountain area, a tiger, a dragon and a toad were walking among the mountains and forests.

"Brother, what should we do next?"

Yu Xiaolong looked at Chimao and said.

"You all know the information that old man Feng Yan gave you, right? This Lingzun Mountain is the mountain of spiritual beasts. The spiritual beast king, Feng Linghu, is much more powerful than old man Feng Yan.

“So, let’s not talk about the demon clan for now. I, the Red Cat Demon King, am flexible and adaptable. Now that I am not as strong as others, I naturally have to keep a low profile.

"The Wind Spirit Tiger Beast King is a great power of our tiger clan. We are going here to pay respect to the great power of our tiger clan. Be smart."

Chimao said as he walked.

"Yes, big brother!"

Yu Xiaolong and Xiao Ha nodded.

How to act, how to gain the trust of the Wind Spirit Tiger Beast King, and finally how to occupy Lingzun Mountain, and then establish the demon clan and ascend the throne of the demon king, all depends on how Red Cat plans.

On Lingzun Mountain, a tiger roar was heard in all directions, and a giant colorful tiger was walking majestically on Lingzun Mountain.

Soon, all the spiritual beasts in Lingzun Mountain were alarmed and looked at the three red cats from outside with surprise.

Relying on its indestructible shell, the red cat quickly fooled a group of spirit beasts and gained a high status among the spirit beasts in Lingzun Mountain.

He also learned more information about the Wind Spirit Tiger from the mouths of these spirit beasts. Soon, Red Cat discovered that due to the Wind Spirit Tiger's respected status, few people dared to approach it.

But the Wind Spirit Tiger seemed to be a spirit beast king who liked to be praised. When Red Cat learned about this, he immediately had an idea.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said we were the tiger tribe...

In just over ten days, the red cat sneaked into the ancient forest of Lingzun Mountain and met the Wind Spirit Tiger.

The wind spirit tiger lying on the ground was looking at the red cat in confusion. There seemed to be something wrong with this spiritual beast of the same tribe.

That power is somewhat different from that of a spirit beast.

However, he did not think too much about it. After all, there were many spiritual beasts. Even among the same tiger clan, some spiritual beasts had special powers because of their bloodline.

The red cat man stood up, walking with a fierce look, with a big gold chain around his neck and a sword on his waist, followed by a jade dragon and a toad.

The dragon and the toad, carrying a huge golden chair, followed the red cat closely.

This scene stunned Feng Linghu.

Especially the red cat, walking upright with a long sword on his waist, his posture is quite majestic.

"Red Cat, meet the powerful Tiger Clan Brother Feng Ling!"

The red cat clasped its front paws and said.

Feng Linghu continued to be confused, and subconsciously stood up, "What did you call me?"

"I am the mighty Tiger Clan, Brother Feng Ling!"

As Chimao was talking, Yu Xiaolong and Xiaoha had already put down the chairs swiftly.

"Brother Feng Ling, please take a seat!"

Chimao said solemnly.

Before coming to deceive Feng Linghu, Chi Mao had already figured out that in the entire Lingzun Mountain, apart from Feng Linghu, there were only three tigers including him.

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The other two tigers looked stupid to the red cat and were easily fooled.

It is also because of this that the Wind Spirit Tiger, the king of spirit beasts, will not easily teach a tiger a lesson.

After all, Tiger is young! Kill one, then there is one less.

It is precisely because of this that Chimao took today's actions.

As a cultural tiger, Red Cat is confident in his current strength. Although he is not as strong as the Wind Spirit Tiger, the Wind Spirit Tiger's brain is not as good as his.

“Brother Feng Ling, you are mighty and unrivaled. As a mighty man of the tiger clan, you must naturally sit on this throne to fully demonstrate the style of the tiger king and your unrivaled power…”

After a series of flatteries from the red cat, the Fenglinghu went from being confused at first to feeling elated in the end.

"Yes, yes, you are right!"

The more I listened, the more I felt that what this little brother Tiger said made sense.

I am so powerful and unrivaled, how can I lie on the ground?

Wouldn't this undermine the mighty power of the tiger tribe?

Feng Linghu was in a good mood. He walked to the golden chair, shrunk his body, and lay down on the chair.

When Chi Mao saw this, he thought to himself, as expected, this Feng Linghu is not very smart. What is the difference between lying down and lying on the ground? "Brother Feng Ling, listen to me, lying down cannot show your divine power, you should sit down..."

The red cat walked forward and instructed Feng Linghu how to sit on the throne.

"This is a large gold chain with thirty-six sparkling gems hanging on it. Wearing it can inspire your noble temperament..."

"This is the Tiger Power Staff, which fully demonstrates the might of our tiger clan..."

Finally, Feng Linghu put on a big gold chain around his neck, with thirty-six sparkling gems, showing his nouveau riche demeanor.

A golden staff with a tiger head, held in one of Feng Linghu's claws, was stuck on the ground.

At this moment, Feng Linghu was sitting upright on the throne, wearing a big gold chain and holding a golden staff with a tiger head, looking very majestic.

"Brother, don't you think this is a display of the might and power of our tiger tribe?"

The red cat waved its claws, and Xiao Ha and Yu Xiaolong came over with a huge mirror that they had prepared and placed it in front of the Feng Linghu.

When Feng Linghu saw it, he was immediately overjoyed.

"Good, good, good, this is indeed the way to fully demonstrate my divine power!"

"Brother, I think the spirit beasts in Lingzun Mountain are too lax. They can't show your power as the Tiger King. You must train them."

Chimao took the opportunity to say.

"That makes sense. I'll leave this matter to you, my dear brother."

"Don't worry, bro, I'll get it done!"

Chimao said, patting his chest.

Then, Chi Mao selected four good-looking spirit beasts in Lingzun Mountain, and asked them to carry the throne and the Wind Spirit Tiger for a tour around Lingzun Mountain.

Wherever he passed, all the spirit beasts bowed down and shouted, "We respectfully welcome the mighty, unrivaled, and invincible Wind Spirit King!"

Feng Linghu was extremely excited and felt that he had lived in vain. This was the treatment that the king of spirit beasts deserved.

"My dear brother Red Cat, you are the one who knows how to show off the power of our tiger tribe."

"No way! This is all thanks to your divine power, big brother. Without your divine power, how could we have such a majestic aura?"

The red cat flattered him again.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Feng Linghu was overjoyed and announced immediately: "From now on, Chimao is the second king of Lingzun Mountain, second only to King Feng Linghu. You must all obey the orders of Brother Chimao..."

The red cat successfully gained a foothold in Lingzun Mountain and controlled all the spirit beasts except the wind spirit tiger.

The immortal celestial masters of Lingzun Sect were all a little confused.

How come this Feng Linghu has suddenly changed? The leader of Lingzun Sect came to the ancient forest and saw Feng Linghu sitting on a golden throne, with a big gold chain around his neck, gems shining, and a tiger-head magic staff in his tiger claws. He couldn't help but rub his eyes. Was he dazzled?

Isn't this tiger always lying on the ground? How come it is sitting on a chair like a human? "The master is here, serve tea!"

The wind spirit tiger raised its paw, and immediately a spirit beast brought a table over, and another spirit beast quickly made tea.

"Master, sit down!"

Feng Linghu pointed at the chair and said.

The leader of Lingzun Sect was completely dumbfounded. There was something wrong with Feng Linghu's brain.

"Wind Spirit Tiger..."

"Hmm? Sect Master, you should call me the Supreme Elder of Fengling, or call me King Fengling. Don't be so ignorant of etiquette.

"You are the leader of Lingzun Sect, representing the face of Lingzun Mountain. How can you be ignorant of etiquette and lose the face of Lingzun Mountain?

"Master, please don't blame me, Feng Ling, for taking advantage of my age. I'm doing this for the sake of Lingzun Mountain. Brother Chimao, please give Master a copy of the etiquette manual..."

Fuck! The muscles on the face of the leader of Lingzun Sect twitched. He felt unwell when he saw the booklet handed to him.

A spirit beast actually scolded him for being rude? "Feng Ling... Elder, what are you doing..."

The leader of Lingzun Sect was getting a little restless. Could it be that Feng Linghu really had a mental problem?

The strongest in Lingzun Mountain is this one!

“As a powerful member of the Tiger Tribe, I should set an example and teach the younger generations to know etiquette and understand honor and disgrace. This is what you have seen.

"This is my brother Chimao, who is in charge of my spiritual beasts. If the sect master has any problems, just look for brother Chimao.

"When you meet my dear brother Chimao, you should treat him as if he were meeting me. I hope the Sect Master can understand..."

The leader of Lingzun Sect looked at the man standing there with a big gold chain around his neck and a long sword on his waist, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Fuck! He suspected that the Wind Spirit Tiger had such a change because of this spotted tiger!

"I see!"

The leader of the Lingzun Sect could not stay any longer, so he said a few perfunctory words and left.

Feng Linghu's speech has become more refined and less vulgar now, but he is not used to it!

(End of this chapter)