Chapter 737 Do you understand how to care for animals?



In mid-air.

Ye Feng used his divine sense to transmit his thoughts to Huang Fengyi and the others.

"Fifth Senior Sister, please hold them off for a while, I need some time."

Then, Ye Feng completely relaxed his mind and body, slowly closed his eyes, and prepared to receive his mother's powerful divine sense.

"Feng'er, are you ready?"

"The Demon Heart Elder is comparable to a cultivator at the Dao Integration Realm. If I want to kill him with one blow, I must raise your power to the Tribulation Transcending Realm in a short period of time, and you only have three seconds."

"This is the maximum you can endure."

The mother's voice emanated from within the Diagram of Heaven and Earth.

Ye Feng is currently only at the Great Perfection of Yin Spirit, and has not even entered the Yang Spirit realm. He is still two major realms away from achieving Dao Integration.

The next level is the tribulation.

This is equivalent to bearing the strength of three major realms beyond his own cultivation level.

It's like a person who can only carry a 100-pound load, but you make them carry 300 pounds.

If one cannot withstand the pressure, their entire body will be destroyed, causing them to explode on the spot and turn into a cloud of blood mist.

Even the soul will not remain, which means there is no possibility of possession and rebirth.

The consequences will be disastrous.

It's like a shooting star streaking across the sky; it's dazzling, but its brilliance lasts only a fleeting moment.

Ye Feng was well aware of the stakes involved.

Therefore, he would not try it unless absolutely necessary.

Whoosh!

The golden light of his mother's divine consciousness instantly merged into Ye Feng's body.

A mother and child are connected at heart; they have a spiritual connection.

Just as Ye Feng let go of himself and wholeheartedly accepted his mother's divine power.

Not far ahead, Huang Fengyi, Lan Yu, and Fatty Situ, a group of thirty, joined forces to resist the Demon Heart Elder.

Huang Fengyi's slender fingers tapped incessantly on the keyboard, typing out lines of computer virus code that floated in mid-air, enveloping the Demon Heart Elder and instantly merging into his body.

There are also some computer program codes that have transformed into characters from games like League of Legends or Dungeon Fighter Online, joining forces to besiege the Demon Heart Elder.

The surrounding scenery had changed; it resembled a monster forest, pitch black.

A large number of demonic beasts rushed out from the depths of the dense forest, roaring as they pounced on the Demon Heart Elder.

Lan Yu used her advantages to get close to the Demon Heart Elder.

Although the opponent was ruthless and had knocked her away several times, like a ball.

It traced a graceful parabola in mid-air before crashing down, shattering the millstone into several pieces.

But Lan Yu is an immortal divine body, practically indestructible.

Aside from some bruising on the skin, there was no substantial damage.

Suddenly, Fatty Situ threw the small abacus made of pure gold into the air, where it instantly disintegrated.

Thousands upon thousands of abacus beads transformed into golden light, shooting towards the Demon Heart Elder like a raging storm.

"Hmph, it's just a trivial skill."

The Demon Heart Elder raised his claw and slashed through the air like he was slicing through a spider web, easily knocking away the pure gold abacus beads.

The fat man was hit several times and was sent flying backward through the air, crashing into several large trees and breaking them in the process.

"Snap!"

The sound of "snap!" was incessant.

Suddenly, a familiar, pungent smell wafted through the air.

The old weasel's lewd voice rang out.

"Fatty, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."

After saying that, he lifted his buttocks and let out a loud fart, catching Fatty Situ squarely.

The fart solidified but didn't dissipate, like a hot air balloon, floating lightly.

Just as the fat man was about to breathe a sigh of relief, his heart jumped into his throat again.

"You dead weasel, are you saving me or hurting me?"

"Hehe, you fatso, of course I'm saving you."

"Bullshit! You're clearly trying to kill me. What if this fart explodes? I'll be suffocated by the stench!"

"Hehe, then you'd better be careful."

After saying that, the old weasel rode the big black ox and charged towards the old man of the Demon Heart, his white beard fluttering in the wind.

First came a few smelly farts.

Suddenly, foul-smelling farts and toxic fog filled the air from all directions, reducing visibility to less than a meter, and surrounding the Demon Heart Elder in the very center.

Huang Fengyi and Lan Yu both knew how formidable the old weasel was, so they hurriedly retreated to avoid this smelly area.

But he was still a step too late. He was so overwhelmed by the fumes that he felt dizzy, vomited uncontrollably, and saw stars in front of his eyes.

The person experienced a brief period of dizziness.

It should be noted that as the old weasel's cultivation level continues to improve, the power of its ultimate move also becomes more and more formidable.

Now, it's possible to paralyze even the most powerful martial arts masters in a short time.

However, this time, the old weasel was facing the Demon Heart Elder, an ancient demon expert comparable to a Yang God.

He was enveloped in a ball of black light, forming a natural protective shield, so the old weasel's stinky farts had no effect on him at all.

The Demon Heart Elder stepped out of the Stinky Domain in one step. He stretched out a large hand covered with scales, grabbed the old weasel by the neck, lifted it into the air, and grinned maliciously.

"I never expected to encounter a sentient beast in this degenerate age of spiritual depletion on Earth."

"I suppose you've already refined a demon core within your body. It seems my luck is truly quite good."

After saying that, the Demon Heart Elder extended his long and sharp fingernails and slashed at the old weasel's belly.

This is like preparing to disembowel someone on the spot.

However, wherever his fingernails passed, they created ripples, and the old weasel's figure swayed in mid-air for a moment before quickly disappearing.

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