Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 198 - 198 049 Soaring Snake·Moon Elder_2

198: Chapter 049 Soaring Snake·Moon Elder_2 198: Chapter 049 Soaring Snake·Moon Elder_2 Find someone familiar with the environment and ask about the rules of this place.

Su He wrinkled his nose and inhaled several breaths, his dragon-like eyes blinked, “Su Huanian?”

The air still carried the faint elegant scent of Su Huanian, like high mountain snow lotuses.

Though the scent was very faint as it had been seven or eight days since its origin, nothing could escape Su He’s nose.

Su Huanian had been here, but she didn’t stay and rushed to cross the water.

She mentioned going to the Crossing Tribulation Ground to gather thunder and lightning.

Her Crossing Tribulation Ground is here?

Was this woman so rash?

Could she force her way through tribulation without using magic skills?

Is she even human?

The two toads looked at each other, both seeing the shock in the other’s eyes.

A voice came from behind the mountain forest, “Who was roaring and yelling here just now?”

Su He turned his head to look.

Two figures were rapidly approaching from the depths of the forest.

One was a cultivator in his thirties, brandishing a Guan Sword and looking majestic.

The other, appearing to be over forty years old, carried a Bronze Hammer and ran shoulder to shoulder towards this side.

Both men’s eyes were red, glinting with the light of madness, “An Exotic Beast?” The cultivator with the Bronze Hammer tilted his head.

“No, it’s not!” the Brother Guan Sword cultivator laughed, his saliva dribbling out as he looked at Su He.

This turtle was clearly not ordinary.

But without the stars of Profound Moon on its forehead, it was not an exotic beast.

“A demon!” the Brother Guan Sword cultivator declared with certainty.

Divine God Beasts are not known and understood by everyone.

Qingyuan Gate, with a legacy of nearly ten thousand years, didn’t understand them—how could independent cultivators?

“Turtle Demon?”

The Bronze Hammer cultivator grinned and chuckled, his gaze full of ill intent.

The two brothers had been chased by enemies and had stayed in this wretched place for three years.

They hadn’t eaten such nourishing turtle meat in a long time.

He licked his lips.

“Fellow Turtle from the Turtle Clan, I am He Feng from Qianji Mountain.

Where do you hail from?”

He looked at Su He, a name surging up in his heart.

“He?” What kind of rotten name was that?

This Turtle Demon must be foolish!

Using some means to make people immediately understand his name upon seeing him.

Wouldn’t that prevent him from doing any shady tasks?

Crazy!

The two licked their lips and circled Su He, sizing him up from top to bottom.

Their four red eyes communicated silently, gesticulating plans on where to strike first.

“These two don’t seem like they can be reasoned with, right?” the toad stroked his chin.

Their mental state was clearly not normal.

With its experience of thousands of years, the toad could see at a glance that they were in a state of prolonged high tension, oblivious to their own abnormalities.

In layman’s terms: They were scared silly!

“A beating first is never wrong!” The malice from the two was no longer a matter of concealment—it was about to overflow.

The scent of blood was strong on them; they were likely the type that relished killing in the outside world.

The two continued licking their lips, circling around Su He and muttering under their breath on how to divide the Turtle Demon’s flesh.

Su He swung his paw and with two slaps sent them flying.

They bounced a few times on the ground, then leaped up, their eyes suddenly turning fierce.

They bowed and charged at Su He; Brother Guan Sword swiftly went for Su He’s back, while the Bronze Hammer cultivator leaped up from afar, swinging his hammer to smash down on Su He’s head.

His eyes fiercer than ever, he looked at Su He with a fierce smile.

Little Turtle Demon, you’ve just arrived here and aren’t clear about the laws of this land, right?

In this place, demon species cannot transform into their human form.

A clumsy Turtle Demon like you, play with your life!

The vast hammer fell from the sky, heading straight for Su He’s forehead.

The toad did a backflip, landing on the Turtle Shell to give way to the head.

Arms crossed, ready to watch the show.

These two were about at the Demonic Fourfold level.

It would be a loss for the Dragon Turtle to even use its second move!

As the Bronze Hammer cultivator was in mid-air, Su He’s half-retracted Dragon Head suddenly shot out, biting down on his ankle, pulling him down and smashing him onto the ground.

Boom!

It was like a bomb had exploded, a wave of air dispersing.

A large crater formed on the ground.

The cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes wide with shock.

How could it be so fast?

He couldn’t see the Turtle Demon’s movements at all.

He was a master of the Demonic Fourfold!

The Demonic Fourfold!

Before his scream could escape, his body was already bouncing off the ground once more.

The Dark Turtle slapped him like swatting a fly, a paw coming down like a crashing mountain.

Just as he bounced up, he was smashed down, embedding deeply into the ground.

The Bronze Hammer cultivator’s vision went black, knowing nothing more, hiding in the Seven Absolute Secret Realm for three years, then slipping into unconsciousness for the first time, his face oddly carrying a sense of bliss.

While the fight ahead had just ended, the sword wind behind had already begun.

Su He, without looking back, kicked backward with his hind paw, sending Brother Guan Sword flying as easily as if he was digging a hole.

With movements akin to a normal wild beast’s claw and kick, but with Su He’s present physique and strength, even a mountain could collapse under his foot.

Magic skills and Divine Skills were banned here; they couldn’t even defend themselves.

With all magic skills and Divine Skills entirely forbidden, the Dragon Turtle’s advantage became even clearer.

It wasn’t like he hadn’t yet to ask about the rules of the secret land.

Su He deliberately held back his power.

A single swipe could have killed them outright.

Brother Guan Sword smashed through a large tree and into a rock pile, struggling to emerge covered in blood.

He walked up to Su He with faltering steps, then collapsed to his knees with a thud.

The redness in his eyes faded a bit, and getting beaten up seemed to have somewhat cleared his mind.

They faced reality; they were not on the same level as this turtle.

With the level of “experts” they were as brothers, this turtle could take on any number of them!

What mutant had emerged from which place?

Far too overbearing.

Each day in this wretched secret land, what kind of people came in?

A few days earlier, a beautiful fairy had fallen in, delicate and almost sweet to taste.

But they hadn’t dared to speak out of turn.

Just one glance nearly cost them their lives under the woman’s sword.

If they hadn’t been quick and familiar with the environment—coupled with her hurry about some matter—they would have died.