"Meow meow, why does it stink?"

The cat head on the collar twitched its little nose, and its facial features wrinkled together.

Zhao Yinshun smelled the smell in the air and suddenly stopped in his steps.

On the tunnel wall next to him, meridians like tree roots extend outward, getting thicker and thicker as they go forward.

A corrosive sour smell gradually filled the air, and the gloomy underground labyrinth seemed to become moist and warm.

Like...a nest hatching something...

With a thought in his heart, Zhao Yinshun involuntarily quickened his pace and turned into an afterimage that swept towards the depths of darkness.

The narrow passage gradually became strangely twisted, and a thin film of flesh and blood covered every inch of land as far as the eye could see.

The feeling under his feet became more and more sticky. In a daze, Zhao Yinshun thought that he was running in the esophagus of some giant monster and was falling into the stomach.

The strange association did not affect the boy's movements. Even though the flesh and blood meridians around him were squirming like living creatures, his agile body still shot straight forward.

The passage filled with flesh and blood becomes narrower and narrower, and the viscous light green acidic liquid is secreted out. From time to time, it gathers into a droplet and falls on the body-protecting aura of the [Snow Dragon Suit], emitting white smoke.

Accelerating like crazy all the way, after more than ten minutes, Zhao Yinshun finally rushed out of the tunnel and came to a wide hemispherical space.

Almost at the same time, two shining golden figures rushed out of another passage, looking at each other in disbelief with the young man dozens of meters apart.

"Why are you so fast?"

"Why are you so slow?"

Zhao Yinshun and Iris fell into silence together as they issued soul torture in unison.

In the awkward atmosphere, the two slowly looked away and looked at the evil black egg several meters high in the center, which was like a beating heart.

"It is indeed [Dark Holy Egg]!"

With her eyes focused, Iris gripped the cross sword tightly, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"What is [Dark Holy Egg] again?"

Zhao Yinshun asked with a frown as he looked around at the meridians and blood vessels at his feet, which were as thick as his wrists, and converged under the black egg in the center.

"The concretization of the extraordinary concept of giving birth to a mythical demon is itself an evil and cruel ritual of becoming a god. It requires the most extreme pain and despair, as well as a massive amount of life to irrigate and incubate..."

Zhao Yinshun nodded with a vague understanding, took out [White Emperor] and pointed at the giant black egg that was wriggling like a living thing.

"That thing hasn't become a god yet, has it?"

"It's still early. It must absorb enough hatred, pain, and despair...and then use the living creatures in the entire city as sacrifices before it can truly complete the ritual, break out of its shell, and become a new myth!"

"Now that it's at a critical stage, what are we waiting for?"

Huh~

The boy turned into an afterimage and shot at Black Egg. Iris was slightly startled. She didn't expect that Zhao Yinshun would be so reckless, or decisive...

Isn't he afraid that someone will prepare a trap for him?

Gritting her teeth, Iris gripped the cross sword and followed. Nelson Craigie behind her sighed, and dazzling holy light began to brew all over his body.

Qiang~

A three-foot-thick purple-black evil light flashed out of thin air, colliding hard with [White Emperor]'s shrill sword shadow.

Thick and harsh feedback came from the edge of the sword. Zhao Yinshun felt as if he had been pierced into some kind of gelatinous mucus. The sword moved slower and slower, and finally stopped at a finger's distance from the surface of the black egg.

The young man drew his sword and retreated. Before the gap created by [White Emperor] was closed, the cross sword emitting bright holy light penetrated hard with an indomitable momentum.

"Valor!"

The human sword merged into one, and Iris was like a charging knight holding a spear, and her whole body turned into a sharp golden arrow that penetrated the purple-black evil light barrier.

The golden holy light and the purple-black evil light annihilated each other, like a violent chemical reaction, releasing black smoke into the sky.

The three-foot-thick barrier was penetrated by golden light, and the sharp sword penetrated the black egg, pouring destructive hot holy light into it continuously!

Buzz~

The whole world froze slightly, and a heavy sense of oppression descended out of thin air, as if something terrifying had awakened from its deep sleep.

boom!

The evil ripples visible to the naked eye bloomed from the black egg, and Iris had no power to resist, and flew out like a shell from the barrel with a loud bang.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Zhao Yinshun grabbed the girl flying over his head, and the [White Emperor Sword] transformed into light and shadow that filled the sky, blocking the ensuing impact ripples.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay, be careful, that thing woke up!"

Adjusting her breath behind Zhao Yinshun, the golden light in Iris's eyes expanded more and more, and a layer of translucent golden armor visible to the naked eye appeared on her body.

The black egg that squirmed like a heart suddenly shrank, and the seemingly soft skin solidified instantly, condensing into a strange giant egg covered with blood vessels and meridians, and then cracked into spiderweb-like gaps.

Click~

A pair of huge arms pierced the "eggshell", tearing open the obstruction, and emerged in front of the two of them bit by bit.

It was a giant monster over 5 meters tall, with no trace of human beings at all.

His whole body was shrouded in dark and thick carapace, and the layers of armor were outlined with countless blasphemous and evil lines. Just staring at those twisted and wriggling lines, there was a tingling sensation in the middle of his eyebrows.

The thick lower limbs turned into anti-joint structures, a four-meter-long crocodile-like tail swayed behind its back, and a pair of spirally curved horns on its head stood toward the sky.

A few centimeters from the top of the horn, a circle of dark red flames loomed, like an illusory crown floating above his head.

A pair of scaly flesh wings unfolded from behind him, and purple-black flames visible to the naked eye bloomed, steaming around him.

Looking at this classic demon shape from a distance, Zhao Yinshun twitched the corner of his mouth and asked tentatively.

"Senior Brother Jiang?"

"Roar!"

As if he said something he shouldn't have said, the monster let out a shrill roar and appeared in front of Zhao Yinshun at a speed that was almost teleporting.

The one-foot-long sharp five claws swept across like a sickle, but in the next second, accompanied by the roar of the ancient beast, a pair of snow-white tiger claws fell from the sky, and threw the monster to the ground brutishly.

Its five claws pierced deeply into the carapace. It was white in color and over six meters long. It was even larger than the monster. It bared its sharp canine teeth and let out a deep, deep roar.

Unlike the thick limbs of a tiger, the snow-white giant beast is more like an enlarged version of a cat. Its body is slender and elegant. Even with its ferocious face, it still cannot conceal its gorgeous and beautiful temperament.

Seeing his senior sister's fighting form for the first time, Zhao Yinshun blinked and quickly turned his gaze to the demon under her claws.

The hideous head struggled wildly, but under Su Lingyi's suppression, the monster could not move at all.

Click~

As if impatient with the prey's struggle, the claws embedded in the flesh closed ferociously, making an ear-piercing sound of bones shattering.

Seeing the monster flapping its wings in vain, Zhao Yinshun felt inexplicably like he was seeing a bat pinned to the ground by a cat, still struggling desperately before dying.

"Senior Brother Jiang, I don't know if you are still conscious, but there are some words that I won't be happy to say..."

Looking down at the demon at his feet, Zhao Yinshun's eyes were dark and he murmured in a low voice.

"Roar!"

I don't know if he was angered by his condescending gaze, but the flaming crown on the demon's head suddenly shook, and violent purple-black energy shot up into the sky, forcing Su Lingyi to fly away.

"The divine power is as powerful as hell, the holy sword is coming!"

But at the same moment when the demon broke out, Nelson Craigie's long-prepared ultimate move came suddenly. A huge sword condensed from pure holy light in the void penetrated like a beam of light, blasting the monster with surging evil flames.

Into the ground.

Rumble~

The terrifying shock wave exploded instantly, blowing Zhao Yinshun and Iris violently away, and they fell into the wall not far away like cannonballs.

When the dust settled, the ground of the entire hemispherical space turned into a deep radioactive pit. In the center of the pit, the intense heat melted the soil into a bright red liquid, and a charred humanoid silhouette was struggling hard in the magma.

Not even dead?!

Seeing that the demon could still move, Nelson Craigie's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously gathered energy to cast the spell again.

"Give him to me!"

A cold shout came into his ears, and Nelson Craigie reacted suddenly when he saw Iris's pointed look.

Something's wrong!

Where are the cultists behind this?

His whole body was trembling. Nelson Craigie immediately tensed up his nerves. The holy light around him oscillated back and forth in the underground space like ripples, and he focused most of his attention on defense.

"Senior sister, let me do it. I have something to say to Senior Brother Jiang..."

Caressing the fur of the snow-white giant beast, Zhao Yinshun walked towards the center of the pit without looking back. Su Ling behind him looked at the surrounding dark passages with understanding.

Standing side by side, one on the left and the other on the right, holding the sword tightly at the same time, Zhao Yinshun and Iris looked at each other, and both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

Immediately, the two of them looked away and looked at the demon standing not far away.

After being severely injured by the [Holy Sword], the two fleshy wings on his back were only left with blackened bone stubble, and the carapace all over his body was also cracked with fine spider web lines, and the squirming muscles inside could be vaguely seen.
To be continued...