Chapter 20 Demonic Fire and Immortal King's Back Injury Alert 2
There was a faint, teeth-grinding sound of bone-breaking, accompanied by Jiang Xuelan's face turning pale instantly and veins bulging on his forehead!
**Waist! His old waist!**
Under the torture of the collision of ice and fire, the already fragile lumbar spine, coupled with Li Jiuyou's unconscious arms like iron clamps, and his full-strength struggle... **The Immortal Lord's waist protested under the unbearable burden! **
Intense pain shot through his body like lightning from his lower back, instantly overshadowing the pain of the burns and freezing! Jiang Xuelan's eyes went dark, and he almost fainted from the pain, his body falling forward uncontrollably!
This pounce landed directly on... the pillar-like calf covered with thick leg hair of Man Gu, who was standing in front of him and was on guard!
Jiang Xuelan: "..." He smelled sweat, dirt, and... the unique scent of a bull demon. A hell more terrifying than a chest hair pillow appeared!
Man Gu felt his calf sink. He looked down and saw the Immortal Lord's cool and handsome face buried in his leg hair. He was completely stunned: "Immortal...Immortal Lord? You...you like leg hair too?"
"Pfft!" Che really burst out laughing this time, and quickly covered his mouth, his face flushed red.
Xuanjia's green eyes nearly popped out of their shells. "Wow! This is the Immortal Monarch's first time experiencing leg hair?! Today's episode is going to be incredibly dramatic!"
Jiang Xuelan wanted nothing more than to ascend to heaven right there! Or to kill all the living creatures present (especially that stupid cow and the stupid demon) along with himself!
In this chaotic moment of social death and excruciating pain, of despair and pursuit—
"Ugh...it's so noisy..."
A low, hoarse voice, filled with sleepiness and impatience, sounded from the place where Jiang Xuelan had just been lying.
Everyone's movements froze instantly!
Li Jiuyou, who had been unconscious for a long time, opened his eyelids with difficulty. His red-gold pupils flashed with confusion and lingering weakness under his thick eyelashes, but the arrogance and rage that belonged to the demon king of the Zhe clan had awakened!
The first thing he saw was Jiang Xuelan, huddled in the fur of Man Gu's legs, his body stiff, his face pale, his forehead covered in sweat. The Immortal Monarch's expression, unprecedentedly humiliated and in agony, caused Li Jiuyou's scarlet-gold pupils to shrink slightly.
Then, he sensed the state of his demon core—although still weak and its origin severely injured, the restlessness and excruciating pain that threatened to collapse were temporarily suppressed by a strange icy force! Was it that drop of ice dew?
Finally, the violent demonic energy and deafening roar coming from the entrance of the Dry Bone Road were like boiling oil poured into his newly awakened nerves!
"Red Flame... Poison Viper... Rock Rhino..." Li Jiuyou's voice was like sandpaper scraping against the ground, yet it carried a chilling murderous intent. He struggled to sit up, but his body was too weak to move. He barely raised himself before falling back down again.
As he fell, his gaze landed on his right arm, which had just... seemed to have been resting on something. There was still a lingering sense of something not his own, something cold and faintly bloody... Waist? Whose waist?
A blurry image of himself tightly hugging something cold and hard flashed through his mind. Li Jiuyou shook his head, trying to dispel the inexplicable feeling, his scarlet eyes refocusing on the crimson demonic energy tearing through the gray fog at the entrance.
"A bunch of... traitors seeking glory... bastards..." Li Jiuyou's breathing was heavy, but the red-gold flames in his eyes burned fiercely. It was the deep hatred and rage of a king! He looked fiercely at Man Gu, his voice hoarse but with an unquestionable command: "Stupid bull! Help... me up!"
Man Gu shuddered and instantly forgot about the Immortal King on his leg hair. He quickly and carefully helped Li Jiuyou sit up.
Li Jiuyou sat up, leaning weakly against Man Gu. His gaze swept over Jiang Xuelan, whose face was pale and struggling to stand, supporting his lower back. He then scanned the approaching presence of the pursuers at the entrance, finally settling on the gravekeeper. He took a deep breath, and within the depths of his crimson-gold eyes, a pure, utterly fiery crimson flame, as if it could incinerate the very void, suddenly lit up!
"Want to kill me... and steal my elixir?" Li Jiuyou's lips curled into a cold and violent arc. His voice was not loud, but it was like a cold wind blowing across the tundra. "Then you... all... stay here... and add some... fertilizer... to the Ten Thousand Demons Tomb!"
The moment the words fell!
Li Jiuyou suddenly raised his hand, his five fingers forming claws, and fiercely grabbed his Dantian! It was not self-destruction, but forced activation!
Buzz——!!!
A far more violent and purer crimson-gold demonic fire, carrying a destructive aura, suddenly erupted from his dantian! The flames didn't radiate outward, but instead, like countless crimson-gold chains, instantly wrapping around his arms and madly pouring and condensing along his hands as he reached for his dantian!
He was forcibly extracting the power of the demon pill! Regardless of the consequences!
"King! No!" Man Gu's eyes were bloodshot!
Xuanjia's eyes widened: "Crazy! This kid is going to die!"
Jiang Xuelan endured the sharp pain in his waist, his pupils shrinking suddenly! This idiot! He just managed to recover and he's already risking his life?!
The pure and violent red-gold demonic fire was reflected in the gravekeeper's turbid gray pupils. As if he saw something familiar, an extremely complex light flashed in the depths of his gray pupils.
Li Jiuyou turned a deaf ear to the screams around him. His scarlet-gold eyes were fixed on the direction of the entrance. His right hand, which had condensed the original demonic fire, charged forward with an indomitable determination and a brutality that could burn the entire world to ashes. He punched hard at the rolling gray fog and the violent aura of the pursuers - and blasted out!
"Get out of here!!!"
Boom——!!!!
A pillar of red-gold fire condensed to the extreme tore through the air, carrying Li Jiuyou's raging anger and desperate madness, like a roaring golden dragon, slamming into the bone archway!
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