93: A powerful demon has emerged and wants to take Big Yellow as his mount.

"Rumble—!"

In the distant horizon, that surge of black Demonic Qi was drawing closer and closer.

Its speed was simply unimaginable.

One second it was a thousand miles away, and the next, it had already appeared above Myriad Flower Valley.

It was a bird.

A giant bird, unimaginably large, with its entire body covered in golden feathers!

Its wings spread out, spanning a thousand zhang, blotting out the sky and sun, casting a massive shadow below.

Those golden feathers shimmered brilliantly in the sunlight, as if cast from pure gold, filled with a combination of power and beauty.

A terrifying pressure belonging to an ancient Divine Beast erupted from its body, sweeping across the entire Myriad Flower Valley.

"It... it's a Golden-Winged Great Peng!"

"My heavens! How could such a legendary Ancient Creatures appear here?!"

"Look! There's someone on its back!"

The crowd exclaimed in shock.

They saw a young man standing proudly on the back of the giant Peng bird, wearing golden armor with a cold expression.

He was tall, his long golden hair dancing wildly in the wind, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's; every time he blinked, it seemed as if lightning flashed across them.

The aura on his body was powerful to the extreme!

Peak Soul Transformation Stage!

Half-step Void Refining!

This was definitely one of the top-tier Great Demon Powerhouse in the Central Province!

"Revered Master, the newcomer is not here with good intentions."

Xiao Chen gripped the sword in his hand, shielding his Junior Brother and Junior Sister behind him.

Li Daoxuan, however, remained calm and composed, even having the leisure to comment:

"This bird has a good appearance."

"It's just that the color of its feathers is too flashy; it's not low-profile enough."

Mid-air.

The golden-armored youth clearly noticed Li Daoxuan and his group below.

He was originally just passing by, attracted by the sounds of fighting here.

But when his gaze landed on the Mutt—Dahuang, who was baring its fangs at him—

A burst of brilliant divine light suddenly erupted from his sharp eyes!

"Hmm?!"

He let out a sound of surprise.

As a member of the Golden-Winged Great Peng race, their sensitivity to Bloodline was far beyond that of ordinary people.

On that Mutt, which looked ordinary and even a bit dirty,

He sensed a...

That made his Soul tremble...

Supreme...

Divine Beast Bloodline!

Although that Bloodline Power was deliberately suppressed and hidden very deeply,

Under his "fiery eyes," it still had nowhere to hide!

"Auspicious clouds encircling the body, Karma protecting the body, Luck transforming into a Dragon..."

The golden-armored youth became more and more shocked the more he looked, and his breathing became rapid.

"This is... this is the legendary Auspicious Beast Qilin!"

"And it's a Progenitor Qilin with an extremely pure Bloodline!"

"My heavens! How could such a creature that only exists in myths appear in the Lower Realm? And be kept as a Mutt?!"

Greed.

Endless greed instantly took over his reason.

A Qilin!

That is a supreme Divine Beast capable of standing shoulder-to-shoulder with the True Dragon and Divine Phoenix!

If he could take it as a mount...

Never mind a mere Central Province, even in the future when he ascends to the Upper Realm, he could walk sideways!

Thinking of this, the golden-armored youth's heart instantly became burning hot.

He could no longer hold back.

With a flap of its wings, the giant Golden-Winged Great Peng let out a loud eagle cry, slowly descended from the clouds, and hovered above the members of the Hidden God Sect.

He ignored the vigilant gazes of Xiao Chen and the others.

He didn't even bother to spare a glance at Li Daoxuan.

In his view, this group of people were just Mortals who were lucky enough to have picked up a Divine Beast.

Nothing but ants.

His gaze, from beginning to end, remained locked onto Dahuang, who was still barking furiously at him, filled with condescending scrutiny and... charity.

"Humans."

The golden-armored youth finally spoke.

His voice was cold, arrogant, and filled with unquestionable dominance.

It was as if he were talking to a bunch of insects.

"This Seat is Jin Yu, the Young Lord of the Golden-Winged Great Peng race of the Yao Race."

"Passing by this place today, consider yourselves lucky."

He extended his finger, pointing from afar at Dahuang, who was lying on the ground and already beginning to get impatient.

"I have taken a liking to this Qilin cub."

"Hand it over to be my mount."

"In exchange..."

He paused, a cruel arc curling at the corner of his mouth, as if announcing a great favor.

"This Seat can show mercy and spare your... lives."

Silence.

Deathly silence.

The entire Myriad Flower Valley was so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.

Everyone was stunned.

They stared blankly at the arrogant golden-armored youth in mid-air.

And then looked at the... Mutt on the ground, still baring its fangs.

A ridiculous thought popped into everyone's minds simultaneously.

"Did... did I hear that right?"

"He wants to... take that dog as a mount?"

"Does he not know that that dog... just swallowed a Peak Soul Transformation Stage in one bite?"

Xiao Chen, Shi Tian, Leng Yanran, and the others looked at each other.

Their expressions were extremely strange.

It was wanting to laugh, but not daring to.

They were holding it in until their faces were almost cramping.

They looked at the self-satisfied Golden-Winged Great Peng Young Lord in mid-air with an extremely sympathetic and pitiful gaze.

Brother.

Are you... tired of living?

Do you know that the "Mutt" under your feet is a genuine Demon Emperor?!

You, a piece of trash at the Soul Transformation Stage, dare to take a Demon Emperor as a mount?

Who gave you the courage? Liang Jingru?

And as the center of attention.

Li Daoxuan's reaction made everyone's jaws drop.

He was not angry.

Nor did he draw his sword.

He just...

Looked at the golden-armored youth in mid-air as if looking at a fool.

That gaze was filled with care.

It was as if he were looking at a mentally challenged child.

"What did you say?"

Li Daoxuan picked his ear, thinking he had misheard.

"You want to take my dog... as a mount?"

"That's right."

Jin Yu saw that Li Daoxuan did not immediately refute him, and thought he had been intimidated by his reputation and strength, and the arrogance on his face grew even more.

"Being able to become my mount is a blessing it has cultivated for eight lifetimes."

"It is also the honor of you Mortals."

"Why don't you hurry up and offer it up?"

Li Daoxuan fell silent.

He looked down at Dahuang, who was already starting to sharpen its claws by his feet, its eyes becoming extremely dangerous.

Then he looked up at Jin Yu, who was still chattering away with a face that said "Come kneel and lick me."

He took a deep breath.

Then.

He turned his head and asked Fat Aunt behind him very seriously:

"Fat Aunt."

"Is our dinner for tonight... settled?"

Fat Aunt weighed the butcher knife in her hand and chuckled:

"We were missing a main course."

"Now it seems..."

"We have one."