"Mee!"
As the Snow Cloud Beasts were continuously killed by Emperor Jiu, a sheep monster that seemed to have been magnified several times slowly walked out from the depths of the Snow Cloud Beast's lair.
This monster has four goat horns on its head, four ice-blue flames under its feet, and a pair of purple-blue pupils that exude a strange aura.
"Is this the Snow Cloud Beast King?"
Seeing the true form of the Snow Cloud Beast King, Feng Wuhen couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.
Fortunately, they did not risk breaking into the Snow Cloud Beast's lair. Judging from the appearance of the Snow Cloud Beast King, it was definitely not someone the three of them could provoke.
"Mee!"
Looking down at the corpses of snow cloud beasts scattered around, the Snow Cloud Beast King stared into Emperor Jiu's eyes and growled.
It is indeed a soul beast.
Feeling the fluctuations coming from the sea of soul consciousness, Emperor Jiu's eyes suddenly lit up.
Soul beasts are an extremely special kind of spiritual beast.
In addition to having a strong body, this spiritual beast also has special abilities that other spiritual beasts do not possess.
This kind of spiritual beast has a soul crystal in its body, which provides them with combat power far beyond their own strength.
"Did you hear anything?"
In a hidden corner, Feng Wuhen frowned slightly and asked the people next to him.
“…”
After hearing Feng Wuhen's words, everyone present fell silent.
After a moment, Ye Lan said hesitantly, "Did that goat speak?"
"You heard that, too?"
Ye Xue turned around in surprise and looked at Ye Lan, whose face was slightly red, and whispered.
"I heard it too. The Snow Cloud Beast King seemed to say, 'Human, get out of Snow Cloud Mountain!'"
After knowing that he was not the only one who heard the Snow Cloud Beast King speak, Ye Feng not only admitted that he heard the Snow Cloud Beast King speak, but also said what the Snow Cloud Beast King said.
"Ahem, I heard that too."
After coughing twice in a slightly awkward manner, the guard named Zhang and Ye Qing spoke in unison.
"It's not just my hallucination. This Snow Cloud Beast King is no ordinary person."
Feng Wuhen narrowed his eyes and looked at the Snow Cloud Beast King who was looking at Emperor Jiu in the Snow Cloud Beast's nest, and his thoughts raced.
Feng Wuhen had seen talking spirit beasts before, but those were all terrifying beings comparable to those at the Venerable Realm.
Although the Snow Cloud Beast King does not speak, it has the ability to communicate with humans.
Based on this point alone, the Snow Cloud Beast King is not comparable to any ordinary Grandmaster-level spirit beast.
"Damn it, you actually dared to tell me to get lost?"
In the Snow Cloud Beast's lair, a dangerous light flashed in Emperor Jiu's eyes.
Because the soul sea of consciousness was closed, the Snow Cloud Beast King's soul communication ability did not work on Emperor Jiu.
But the conversation between Feng Wuhen and the others was clearly heard by Emperor Jiu.
"A sword is free and unrestrained."
The dazzling sword light flashed, and Emperor Jiu, who had lost interest in playing, directly cut off the head of the Snow Cloud Beast King with one sword.
“Wow!”
With the death of the Snow Cloud Beast King, the Snow Cloud Beasts gathered in the Snow Cloud Beast's lair immediately scattered and ran away.
"Is this the end?"
Feng Wuhen, who was still expecting some special performance from the Snow Cloud Beast King, stared blankly at the Snow Cloud Beast King whose head and body were separated in the Snow Cloud Nest, his face full of disbelief.
“Puff.”
The long sword slashed across the head of the Snow Cloud Beast King, and a purple-blue bead suddenly appeared in Emperor Jiu's eyes.
"Got the soul crystal."
He quietly put the bead into his arms and raised his sword to chop at the four goat horns.
“Crack!”
A slight cracking sound was heard, and visible cracks appeared on the sword in Emperor Jiu's hand.
"Ye Xue, the quality of your broken sword is too poor. It can't even cut off a goat's horn. When we get to Qi Xue City, I must help you choose a good sword."
Throwing Ye Xue's sword to the ground without any care, Di Jiu turned around and shouted to Ye Xue who was hiding in the corner.
Emperor Jiu's words awakened the stunned people in the corner. They walked out of their hiding corners and came to the corpse of the Snow Cloud Beast King.
Feng Wuhen's mouth twitched as he glanced at the white marks on the goat's horns and the cracked sword on the ground.
It's amazing that he could come up with the idea of using a long sword that has been tempered a hundred times to chop off the horns of the Snow Cloud Beast King.
"Brother Mo, this is the storage ring I promised you."
Taking off the storage ring in his hand, Feng Wuhen put it into Di Jiu's hand without hesitation.
Being able to kill the Snow Cloud Beast King with one sword, this Brother Mo must be a martial artist at the Grandmaster level.
Using a storage ring to make friends with a grandmaster is a good deal no matter how you look at it.
“Bang!”
Subconsciously catching the object flying towards him, Ye Qing looked up at Di Jiu in astonishment and asked, "Mr. Mo, what is this...?"
"This is the storage ring I gave to Ye Xue, but his cultivation is too low now, so you will keep it for him." Di Jiu leaned forward to glance at Ye Xue who was fiddling with the corpse of the Snow Cloud Beast King, then pointed at the corpse on the ground and said, "By the way, please help me collect these ingredients on the ground."
"Well."
Looking down at the corpses of Snow Cloud Beasts scattered on the ground, Ye Qing then remembered that Di Jiu had eaten 80% of the Snow Wolf King's meat by himself.
"Leave it to me!"
Thinking that Emperor Jiu might eat thousands of kilograms of spirit beast meat every day, Ye Qing couldn't help but shudder and began to frantically collect the corpses of the Snow Cloud Beast.
This Mr. Mo has a high level of cultivation, but he doesn't seem to have much money. He can't afford to feed several thousand kilograms of spirit beast meat every day.
"Brother Mo, what's this, Senior Ye?"
Returning from the depths of the Snow Cloud Beast's lair, Feng Wuhen saw Ye Qing frantically throwing the Snow Cloud Beast's corpse into the storage ring.
"Nothing, it's just his little quirk. We don't need to worry about him." With a slight twitch of his lips, he glared at Ye Qing, who seemed to be digging three feet into the ground, and said nonchalantly, "Have you collected the Snow Cloud Grass?"
"I've collected them." Nodding gently, Feng Wuhen handed the storage bag forward and said to Di Jiu, "Brother Mo, this is the Snow Cloud Grass from the Snow Cloud Beast's lair. I took one to hand in to the family, and the rest are all here."
"What are you doing?"
Emperor Jiu calmly avoided the storage bag handed to him by Feng Wuhen and asked deliberately.
"My deal with Brother Mo is to complete the family's trial mission. To complete the family trial mission, I only need one Snow Cloud Grass."
"One Snow Cloud Grass completes the family trial mission, and the rest of the Snow Cloud Grass will naturally be Brother Mo's own spoils."
Handing the storage bag forward again, Feng Wuhen said to Di Jiu with a firm expression.
"Hahaha!"
"What a great guy, Feng Wuhen, the third young master of the Feng family! I'll make friends with you."
After taking a closer look at Feng Wuhen, whose face was determined, Di Jiu laughed and took the storage bag from Feng Wuhen.
With the third young master of the Feng family as a springboard, it would be easier for him to establish an intelligence force in Qixue City.
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