My Cat Has Superpower?!
Chapter 351 - 350: The Crazy Demon

Chapter 351: Chapter 350: The Crazy Demon

Feeling that something was slightly amiss, Lang Qianxing turned his head and looked at Lu Zixun, who was several steps away from him, with a slight frown, "Zixun, what’s wrong?"

"Nothing much."

Spiritual Energy surged as Lu Zixun spoke with a smile, "I was just thinking about something, that King-level Insect Clan... where could it be?"

Upon entering the Low-level Farm, Lu Zixun had felt the presence of a Blood Energy aura.

However, after entering, the Blood Energy aura had unexpectedly disappeared.

Logically, for the Insect Clan to disguise the Blood Energy aura, the presence of a Hidden Blood Worm would be necessary, otherwise, it would be impossible.

But looking at the Lingyang Turtle, who occasionally glanced at him, Lu Zixun understood.

Maybe the King-level Insect Clan was already dead.

A shadow of darkness flashed through his eyes. Lingyang Turtle smiled, "He might have gone out, I didn’t sense his presence just now either, but it’s always good to be cautious. Keep an eye on your surroundings along with Xiao Xing."

Calmly nodding his head, Lu Zixun agreed, though his Spiritual Energy lingered around them, refusing to disperse for a long time.

Having come all this way, he was in no rush to act.

However, Lu Zixun did want to see what exactly Lang Qianxing and the Lingyang Turtle were plotting.

The Lingyang Turtle burrowed into the space where the Insect Clan was kept.

Once the Lingyang Turtle disappeared from Lu Zixun’s sight, Lu Zixun became highly alert.

"Zixun, do you perhaps have a misunderstanding about me?"

At that moment, looking at the solemn Lu Zixun, Lang Qianxing asked in a gentle tone.

"No misunderstanding. It’s just that it’s too quiet here, didn’t Uncle Turtle say it? It’s always good to be cautious."

Lu Zixun slightly smiled at Lang Qianxing, his expression thoughtful, "Rather, it’s you who should have something hidden from me."

"Ha ha ha."

After an embarrassed laugh, Lang Qianxing looked at Lu Zixun, puzzled, "What could I possibly hide from you? We are to unite the Demon Clan together. If there’s something major, I’d definitely inform you straight away."

"Is that so?"

Getting up from the Night Evil Sword, a chill burst from Lu Zixun as the center.

Behind Lu Zixun, a pair of feet were frozen in ice.

Looking at those feet, Lu Zixun sneered, "Then tell me, why would Lingyang Turtle appear behind me?"

Had it not been for the moment Lingyang Turtle approached and Lu Zixun sensed the murderous intent from him, Lingyang Turtle might have indeed succeeded in his strike.

However, the fact that a turtle possessed the ability to turn invisible was quite...

hard to guard against.

"Young friend, this is a misunderstanding."

Lingyang Turtle, discovered by Lu Zixun, set aside his invisibility with a pleasant smile, "I just went to rescue the Mian Niu Clan, and accidentally got swallowed by the Fungus Blanket, then fell here."

Twitching at the corners of his mouth, Lu Zixun looked at Lingyang Turtle as if looking at an idiot.

A Fungus Blanket of not even C-grade swallowing an S-grade Demon Clan member, this lie was just too crude.

"Die!"

Just as Lu Zixun was watching Lingyang Turtle, Lang Qianxing suddenly lashed out.

The long spear in his hand, flickering with a demonic purple light, lunged fiercely towards the back of Lu Zixun.

"There is something I don’t understand."

Raising his front foot, he tapped on the blade of the Night Evil Sword.

The Night Evil Sword flipped, blocking the spearhead.

Lu Zixun hovered in the air, his claws lifted as Spiritual Energy surged, freezing Lingyang Turtle into an ice sculpture, his cold gaze fixed on Lang Qianxing.

"What did the Lingyang Turtle say to make you decide to kill me?"

Controlling the Night Evil Sword to restrain Lang Qianxing, Lu Zixun looked very troubled.

Then he suddenly realized, "Oh! I understand now, it’s my strength, isn’t it?"

At this moment, Lang Qianxing, without uttering a word, kept attacking the Night Evil Sword, trying to break free from its entanglement.

Although Lu Zixun’s strength was only S-level, his superpowers were all S-level, so one Lu Zixun was equivalent to three S-level powerhouses.

When several superpowers fused together, he even had the fighting capacity to challenge SS-level.

Lu Zixun didn’t know where Lang Qianxing found the confidence to attack him.

"I told you before that I’m not very interested in the Demon Clan, but it seems now you don’t quite believe that."

Licking his front paw, Lu Zixun said indifferently, "Why don’t you say a word? Could it be guilt in your heart?"

"Learning humans’ Spiritual Energy, you’re no longer a pure member of the Demon Clan!"

With a cold snort, Demon Power surged around Lang Qianxing, "Guilt should be on you! Just as Uncle Turtle said, after I left the base, you tried to take control over the command there, even letting humans in. Don’t you know that Zone 13 is the territory of the Demon Clan?"

With a hiss, Lang Qianxing exerted force in his arms and fiercely knocked the Night Evil Sword flying.

In the gap when the Night Evil Sword was returning, he moved quickly towards Lu Zixun.

"Short-sighted."

With a sneer, a mark on Lu Zixun’s forehead lit up, and Spiritual Fire burst forth.

It formed a flame shield, blocking Lang Qianxing outside.

"Shatter."

With a calm word, the frozen sculpture of Lingyang Turtle shattered into ice debris.

"Ding—Detected fear value from Lingyang Turtle +5000."

"Ding—Killed an S-level Lingyang Turtle, awarded 50 Super Energy Particles."

His gaze fell on Lang Qianxing, Lu Zixun’s eyes deep and mysterious, "Haven’t you noticed, the things you’re doing now, have long diverged from your prior beliefs!"

With a stern shout from Lu Zixun, the Night Evil Sword forced Lang Qianxing back before returning to Lu Zixun’s side.

"So what?"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, a crazed look in his eyes, Lang Qianxing said, "Am I supposed to lead the Teeth Wolf Clan, living always at the border, eventually to be consumed entirely by the Insect Clan?"

"Heh."

With a cold laugh, disappointment filled Lu Zixun’s eyes, "That’s why your path is both pitiful and deserved."

The Power of Faith surged into his heart, a white light shone forth, and a green-haired young man wearing a black coat appeared in front of Lang Qianxing.

Grasping the Night Evil Sword, Lu Zixun looked calmly at Lang Qianxing, "I will give you a swift end."

"Your transformed appearance is quite beautiful, I’m sure those humans would like you a lot."

Throwing his head back, Lang Qianxing laughed wildly for a moment, then grasped his spear tightly in his right hand, and with a fierce expression, lunged forward.

"As long as you die, no one will know that I am still that peace-loving... Lang Qianxing!"

Although Lu Zixun had never used the Night Evil Sword in human form.

Still, under Xiong Kang’s influence, Lu Zixun had some understanding.

"Ice Soul Sword."

Ice Spiritual Ability enveloped the blade, turning the Night Evil Sword into a sparkling blue form.

"Die."

Towards the frenzied Lang Qianxing, Lu Zixun raised his hand and swung out the sword.

Blue Sword Qi slashed forth, slicing through Lang Qianxing’s body.