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4: Chapter 4 Nine Nether Hound VS Hundred Broken Mountain Brat
"Roar!"
As the words fell, a terrifying baleful aura erupted from the Nine-Nether Ao's body.
The surrounding grass and trees instantly withered and turned yellow; that was the death aura inherent to the Nine-Nether Ao.
If it were an ordinary person, they would have already wet their pants from this aura.
But who was Shi Hao?
He was the future Heavenly Emperor Huang, a ruthless character who ate primordial remnants as snacks.
Facing Wang Teng's threat, Shi Hao did not retreat.
Instead, he put his hands on his hips, tilted his head to look at Wang Teng, and appeared completely innocent:
"Hey, Big Black One, how did you grow this tail? Is there a head hanging on the back too? Is it used for eating, or is it used as a meteor hammer?"
"Also, this little lion belongs to me now. If you want to eat it, you have to ask the runes in my hand first."
Wang Teng was so angry he laughed.
Since being reborn as a Nine-Nether Ao, this was the first creature that dared to speak to him like this.
"You ignorant little thing!"
Wang Teng roared, his patience exhausted.
His huge front claw suddenly lifted, wreathed in black mist like a great black mountain, and swiped down directly at Shi Hao!
This strike was enough to shatter a mountain peak!
"Well come!"
Shi Hao shouted, his fighting spirit soaring in his eyes.
Within his small body, a thunderous roar suddenly erupted—it was the sound of blood surging through his vessels.
Behind him, eight "Heavenly Passages" flickered in and out of existence, crazily devouring the essence of heaven and earth.
"Suanni Precious Technique — Thunderous Might!"
Shi Hao advanced instead of retreating, his small fist instantly wrapped in brilliant lightning.
That was golden lightning, extremely rigid and yang, the exact nemesis of yin-evil beasts like the Nine-Nether Ao.
"Boom!!!"
One large and one small, one black and one gold, the two forces collided fiercely in mid-air.
In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains swayed.
A terrifying shockwave spread outwards with the two of them as the center.
The large black iron pot was sent flying directly, and the meat soup inside spilled all over the ground.
"My soup!" Shi Hao yelled, heartbroken.
Wang Teng, on the other hand, was shocked.
His claw, which was enough to kill a remnant, had been blocked head-on by this little guy!
Although Shi Hao's feet had sunk half a foot into the ground, his body remained unmoved.
The recoil force from that small fist actually made Wang Teng's claw feel slightly numb.
"Is this still a human?"
Wang Teng was horrified.
He possessed the body of one of the Ten Primordial Evils!
Although it was a juvenile form, its physical strength was enough to crush those of the same rank.
What kind of freak was this little guy?
"What great strength!"
Shi Hao also shook his hand, his eyes becoming even more fervent, "As expected of a primordial ferocious beast, this physical body is much stronger than that lion! Decided, I will catch you and bring you back; if you don't listen, I'll make you into cured meat!"
Wang Teng understood.
This Bear Kid actually wanted to eat him?
A sense of unprecedented humiliation welled up in his heart.
He was a Nine-Nether Ao, an existence destined to make the heavens tremble, yet he was treated as an ingredient by a Bear Kid who was still drinking milk?
"Roar—!"
Wang Teng looked up and roared, the vertical eye on his forehead opening completely.
"Brat, you have successfully angered me. Today, I won't eat lion head; I want to taste human flesh!"
The nine tails behind him danced wildly, and the nine dragon heads roared simultaneously.
A terrifying fluctuation from the nether hell began to brew in this valley.
Opposite him, Shi Hao also put away his playful expression.
The phantom images of a Golden-Winged Peng and a Primordial Suanni appeared on his body, and his expression became extremely serious.
"Want to eat me? That depends on whether your teeth are good enough!"
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Wild winds whistled, and loose rocks pierced the air.
In this valley of the Baiduan Mountains, because of that pot of overturned beast milk meat soup, the atmosphere instantly froze to the freezing point.
Although Wang Teng was a beast at this moment.
The dignity of a human deep within his soul, as well as the inherent arrogance in the bloodline of the Nine-Nether Ao.
Made him unable to tolerate the provocation of this human cub.
And Shi Hao, the Bear Kid who could poke a hole in the sky for the sake of food, seeing the delicacy he was about to eat turn into mud.
The anger in his heart erupted like a volcano.
"My soup..."
Shi Hao looked at the mess on the ground, his little face wrinkled into a ball, then he suddenly raised his head, and two beams of tangible anger shot out from his big eyes.
"Big Black Dog, you compensate for my meat soup! Even stewing you wouldn't be enough compensation!"
"You ignorant ant!"
Wang Teng laughed out of extreme anger, his voice like rolling thunder.
He didn't say anything more, his four limbs kicked the ground fiercely, and his huge body actually left an afterimage in the air.
Too fast!
The Nine-Nether Ao clan were born as speed killers wandering in the Nine-Nether Yellow Springs.
Although Wang Teng had not yet mastered the great divine ability of shrinking ground to an inch, the pure speed erupted from this physical body had already exceeded the sound barrier.
"Rip!"
The void seemed to be torn apart. Wang Teng's sharp claws, covered in black gold scales.
Carrying the terrifying power of this new life, he headed straight for Shi Hao's crown.
If this claw landed, let alone a flesh-and-blood body, even a mountain peak cast from refined iron would be torn into shreds.
"So fast!"
Shi Hao was shocked, but he did not panic.
At this instant, the vast ocean-like blood energy in his body erupted with a roar.
"Rise!"
Shi Hao shouted, not dodging, but crossing his arms upwards to block.
I saw countless golden runes light up between his arms, instantly condensing into two ancient golden arm shields.
That was the method of rune application he realized in the Void God Realm.
"Clang!!!"
A sound of metal clashing that was enough to shatter eardrums resounded throughout the area.
Sparks splashed like a meteor shower, and a dozen towering ancient trees around them snapped simultaneously under this shockwave.
Wang Teng only felt a jolt under his claw, and a huge recoil force transmitted to his whole body through his arms.
Making his huge body pause slightly in mid-air.
His sharp claws, capable of cutting metal and jade, actually failed to crush this little brat's arms.
They only left three deep white marks on the golden rune shield.
"Is this kid's body cast from divine iron?"
Wang Teng's heart was in turmoil.
He knew very well how strong the Nine-Nether Ao's body was; among the same rank, even a True Dragon cub would be nothing more than this. How could this human child withstand it?
However, what shocked him even more was yet to come.
Shi Hao, who had blocked this blow, took advantage of the momentum of crouching, and violently rose up.
"You take a punch from me too!"
Within Shi Hao's small body, it was as if a primordial savage dragon was dormant.
He clenched his right fist tightly, lightning twining around it—that was the evolution of the Suanni Precious Technique.
"Boom!"
This punch, though without fancy moves, was as heavy as ten thousand jun.
Wherever the fist wind passed, the air was extremely compressed, making a series of explosions.
Wang Teng was in mid-air and could not borrow force, but he possessed battle instincts after all.
At the critical moment, the nine tails behind him, like nine flexible long spears, instantly intertwined into a bone net in front of him.
"Bang!"
Shi Hao's fist, wrapped in thunder, smashed fiercely onto the bone tail.
The violent lightning power poured wildly into Wang Teng's body along the tail; that kind of numbness and burning sensation made Wang Teng groan in pain.
His huge body was blasted away for dozens of zhang by this punch, and he crashed heavily into the cliff on one side.
Crushed stones rolled down, and dust filled the air.
The Nine-Headed Lion in the distance had long been stunned, and the remaining seven heads swallowed a mouthful of saliva simultaneously:
"This... is this still a human? He actually blasted that monster away with one punch?"