Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil
Chapter 162 - 0162: The Shameless Grave-digging Dragon

Chapter 162: Chapter 0162: The Shameless Grave-digging Dragon

The Flame Demon Eagle intends to use its sharp claws to directly tear apart Ye Qingfeng and the Grave-digging Dragon carrying the bird egg.

This scene was witnessed by the martial artists gathered on the city walls above the Martial Artist Base.

After all, the Flame Demon Eagle is a King Beast, its power earth-shattering.

How could the Martial Artist Base not be shaken?

Normally, in the Monster Beast Desolate City, terrifying demon beasts at the King Beast level are extremely rare to encounter.

Let alone that the Flame Demon Eagle has already approached the Martial Artist Base.

However, the King Beast is too terrifying, and the martial artists on the defensive city walls dare not get too close.

Plus, there’s the Flame Demon Eagle’s fire that scorched half the sky.

All the martial artists could see was a vague scene.

That is, the King Beast, the Flame Demon Eagle, seemed to be charging towards a martial artist.

And on that martial artist’s shoulder, there seemed to be a pet.

"Boom!"

Feeling the terror of the King Beast.

The defensive arrays on the city wall rose up.

An extremely thick earth-yellow light appeared on the city wall.

This light clashed with the aftershock of the Flame Demon Eagle’s firestorm, making a dull sound.

Causing the earth-yellow light on the city wall to tremble slightly.

However, the Flame Demon Eagle’s target was not to break into the Martial Artist Base.

Instead, it was Ye Qingfeng, who was now within reach of the Martial Artist Base.

"Scree!!!"

A furious bird cry resounded through the heavens and earth.

Due to the close proximity, Ye Qingfeng’s eardrums were under tremendous pressure, slightly stinging.

You must know, Ye Qingfeng’s physical body is not ordinarily strong.

If it were an ordinary martial artist of the same realm.

They probably couldn’t withstand this bird cry.

Their blood vessels would burst, leading to death.

"Which formidable martial artist is this, having avoided the beast tide, and now angering the Flame Demon Eagle, yet not being burned to ashes."

"Oh my, this is a King Beast! They usually reside deep within the Monster Beast Desolate City. This guy, could he have entered the depths and angered the Flame Demon Eagle?"

"It’s not about angering, he really offended the Flame Demon Eagle! Look at what the pet he’s carrying might be holding, doesn’t it look like an egg!"

"What!!! This guy went and stole a bird egg, and it’s a King Beast’s egg. Should we say he’s courting death or simply bold and skilled!!!"

The defensive towers at the Martial Artist Base.

Exclamations echoed continuously.

The shock in the voices seemed about to burst out of their bodies.

Hearing these tide-like exclamations.

The first thing Ye Qingfeng thought of was to slaughter the Grave-digging Dragon and make it into a barbecue.

"Ye, Lord Dragon will take his leave first. You hold off this damned bird..."

The Grave-digging Dragon on Ye Qingfeng’s shoulder suddenly spoke.

Then prepared to take the bird egg back into the Devouring Sky Pearl.

The trapped dragon pattern on Ye Qingfeng’s chest slightly warmed up.

"Get out, I’m really fed up..."

Ye Qingfeng shouted, no longer maintaining the detached demeanor he had cultivated as an Immortal Venerable in his previous life.

His whole body erupted with spiritual power, controlling the Devouring Sky Pearl.

Not allowing the Grave-digging Dragon to return to the internal space of the Devouring Sky Pearl.

This beast caused trouble and let him take the blame.

"Ye, with good intentions, yet you repay kindness with ingratitude, absolutely shameless..."

The Grave-digging Dragon’s plan failed, it immediately started roaring and cursing.

"I...*&%￥"

Ye Qingfeng almost couldn’t resist taking action against the Grave-digging Dragon.

The speed of the Flame Demon Eagle is incredibly fast. In almost an instant, it was upon Ye Qingfeng.

Those sharp claws seemed to tear through everything.

A huge sense of crisis surged in Ye Qingfeng’s heart.

Even when facing the beast tide before, he hadn’t fallen into such a perilous situation.

Although the beast tide is terrifying, it could be battled in favorable terrain.

But the Flame Demon Eagle is a King Beast.

Ye Qingfeng’s current strength wouldn’t even withstand a single blow, he would be torn to shreds.

"Throw the egg away!"

Ye Qingfeng roared.

It was a sure-death situation.

The best method was to throw away the egg.

The entrance to the Martial Artist Base was just in front of him.

Yet, this reachable safe haven now seemed like an insurmountable chasm.

"What, Ye, Lord Dragon exerted tremendous effort to acquire this. This damned bird’s protection was hard to bypass."

"Lord Dragon’s claws are even a bit worn."

The Grave-digging Dragon seemed extremely angry, snorting two streaks of white air from its nostrils.

Even moved its claws.

It seemed as if this grave-digging, egg-stealing, bird-killing task was extremely tiring.

"Throw it away..."

Ye Qingfeng couldn’t care about anything else.

It was a life-and-death moment, directly slapping the bird egg off the Grave-digging Dragon’s back.

The direction was the opposite of the Martial Artist Base entrance.

"Ye, you prodigal fool, Lord Dragon won’t let this go with you..."

The tossed bird egg immediately made the Grave-digging Dragon roar.

However, this also made the Flame Demon Eagle abandon its chase of Ye Qingfeng.

With a powerful wingbeat, it shot towards the bird egg.

Yet, the Grave-digging Dragon also kicked off, dashing towards the bird egg like a streak of black light.

Ye Qingfeng seized this moment to quickly dash into the entrance of the Martial Artist Base.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Save the Grave-digging Dragon?

Ye Qingfeng had no such thought.

Because even if all the demon beasts and martial artists on Earth were wiped out, this guy probably wouldn’t die.

Back in the Cultivation World, countless powerful beings who could suppress heavens and earth hated the Grave-digging Dragon to the bone, yet could do nothing to it.

For a mere King Beast, even if the Grave-digging Dragon hadn’t fully recovered, Ye Qingfeng didn’t think it would get into trouble.

"Damned bird! That’s Lord Dragon’s roast egg..."

The black streak of light, like lightning, shot towards the bird egg.

At this moment, the Grave-digging Dragon was still thinking about Ye Qingfeng’s divine barbecue technique.

"Scree!!!"

Yet, the Grave-digging Dragon was fast, the Flame Demon Eagle faster.

Seeing the egg-stealing culprit, the flames on its wings grew even more intense, as if to burn through the void.

Moreover, the Flame Demon Eagle was extremely wary of the Grave-digging Dragon.

A dazzling, sun-like light suddenly burst from its wings.

A feather, bathed in flowing flame light, detached from its wing.

Then, with a howl, it shot towards the Grave-digging Dragon.

"Clang!"

The feather, wrapped in flames like a light stream, crossed the distance in an instant.

Striking the Grave-digging Dragon’s scales.

A terrifying sound erupted, as if piercing through eardrums.

A cloud of fire exploded, its canopy like a small mushroom cloud, rising up.

The surrounding grass, stones, instantly vanished.

As if evaporated.

The pressure of this Fire Feather was unbelievably terrifying.

"Terrifying, this King Beast is too terrifying. Even a War King Expert wouldn’t dare face it head-on!"

"That kid’s pet must be dead, but escaping with his life is fortunate."

"This pet is too bold, daring to steal a King Beast’s bloodline."

Exclamations from martial artists on the city wall rose continuously.