Above the Galaxy
Chapter 390 - 250: Dividing the Spoils!

Chapter 390: Chapter 250: Dividing the Spoils!

The truly skilled hunters always maintain a sense of reverence.

Before the outcome of life and death is determined, you can never be sure who is the hunter and who is the prey.

This is the most valuable experience Tang Fei gained from hunting on Mount Hate over the years, taught by blood and tears.

Because you don’t know the extent of terrible injuries a seemingly defenseless wild beast can inflict with a desperate, struggling blow.

Shen Xinglan took the initiative to fly toward Yin Jiao, disappearing into its mouth without a trace. He intended to attack from the inside, aiming to destroy its inner core.

Clearly, he believed he was the hunter.

Tang Fei trusted his judgment.

After all, it was the Daoist who died, not poor me.

Anyway, he himself would never do such a thing.

In case he didn’t fly well and got bitten in half by Yin Jiao...

Crack...

Wouldn’t losing your lower half be the same as losing half your life?

After swallowing Shen Xinglan whole, Yin Jiao smacked its lips, drooling disgustingly.

Then those bloodshot eyes began to sweep toward Tang Fei.

Not to eat them; they were too small for that, hardly enough to get stuck in its teeth.

The main thing was these two little bugs dared to disturb its peace, thoroughly enraging the ferocity in its bones. It had to make them pay a painful price no matter what.

For instance, by eating them and then defecating them out.

This was their ultimate fate.

Yin Jiao dragged its massive body, thundering toward Tang Fei.

The Hellfire prepared for its big move and erupted in a blast.

Tang Fei immediately used his exquisite movement technique to dodge, and his Flying Boots allowed him to stay suspended in the air for an extended time without falling to the ground.

Seeing his major move miss, Yin Jiao’s solid and powerful tail swept across.

Smack!

It sent Tang Fei, who was just trying to flee, flying through the air.

Tumbling in the air for several rotations, Tang Fei finally came to a stop.

Barely having stopped, he tasted sweetness in his throat and vomited a mouthful of fresh blood.

Indeed, the continuous battle had drained a large amount of Yin Yang Qi from Tang Fei’s body; his reflexes were far slower than before.

While Tang Fei was busy vomiting blood, Yin Jiao had already pounced toward him again.

Clearly, it had realized Tang Fei was "no good" now.

Prey senses danger more easily than humans and is better at finding opportunities.

Because they are accustomed to surviving in the wild year-round, where danger lurks at every moment.

At that moment, a roaring noise came from its mouth, and its huge body began to twist frantically in the air.

Snapping its jaws, thrashing its tail, spewing black flames...

Alas, its enemy came from within.

Tang Fei knew that Shen Xinglan had launched an attack from inside Yin Jiao.

Seize its weakness to take its life.

Tang Fei drew his longsword and actively flew towards the top of Yin Jiao’s head.

Taking advantage of its agonized, defenseless state, he drove his sword into the skullcap of Yin Jiao’s head.

Hmm, still struggling.

So, he pulled out the longsword, stabbing it repeatedly...

Yin Jiao was in even more pain, its screams more pitiful, and its body twisted and writhed even more wildly.

Its huge body fell from the sky and then tumbled to the ground with a "thump."

The small black snakes on the ground couldn’t dodge in time and were crushed in large numbers.

Yin Jiao rolled and crawled on the ground, breaking countless branches and bones, dragging Tang Fei on its head and the Shen Xinglan inside its belly, quickly covering hundreds of miles.

Strangely, this Burial Land seemed to have no end in size or boundary.

From the beginning to the end, they were always enveloped in this dense fog.

It seemed boundless, with no end in sight.

To avoid being thrown off by Yin Jiao, Tang Fei embedded his longsword in its skull, holding the hilt with both hands as a handle.

Yin Jiao was like a giant land ship, and he was the helmsman.

Others sail boats; he sailed on Jiao.

No wave was bigger than his.

No one knew how much time had passed or how far Yin Jiao had dragged them...

Bang!

Yin Jiao’s massive head heavily struck the ground, its body heaving. After several gasps, the breathing faded away, gradually going silent.

Its eyes were wide open, staring even in death.

"How dare you eat my senior brother..."

"I will not share the sky with you..."

Tang Fei roared, jammed his sword at the edge of the Dragon Horn and dug downward, turning it in a circle.

Then, the two-meter-long Dragon Horn was uprooted by him.

This was a treasure he had long coveted.

If a Yin snake grows horns, it’s a sign it’s about to transform into a Dragon.

Such a thing might grow only a centimeter in a hundred years; how many years must this two-meter Dragon Horn have taken to grow?

Earlier, Shen Xinglan had tried to cut it off with a sword, to no avail.

He had also attempted to bombard it with the Dragon Elephant Demon Suppressing Skill, but it remained unmoved...

Such a Divine weapon naturally had to be seized at the first opportunity.

Tang Fei had been long in Mount Hate, often dealing with predators.

He hadn’t learned much else from them but had mastered the fine art of "Corpse Picking."

Of course, he was different from Corpse Pickers before the great calamity; they used to pick beautiful bodies, while he picked the objects off bodies.

Yin Jiao’s abdomen was torn open with a giant slit, and in white robes, Shen Xinglan flew out from its belly.

Tang Fei carefully inspected his white robe, still very white...

When he entered Yin Jiao’s belly, the protective Qi on his body formed a transparent shield from the Yin Yang Qi.