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Chapter 952 At the Moment of the Mountain Collapse
"Ouch!"

A striped tiger rolled on the ground, its bloody fur stained with large chunks of torn... human skin.

This is a disciple of Dayin Mountain who has just undergone demonization. Its body after demonization is comparable to steel, and its speed and lethality are terrifying.

Before his demonic transformation, he was merely a low-ranking disciple of Dayin Mountain, but after his transformation, he devoured seven or eight tiger generals in one go, and their dying struggles did not even leave a mark.

He, or rather, it grew even hungrier, staring menacingly at his former fellow disciples and their families.

Lu Jianqing carried a bamboo basket on his back, hiding his two sons and one daughter. Behind him, his wife Wang Yan carried a bundle in her arms, with two toddlers curled up inside.

The former fellow disciples have lost all reason; now it's a life-or-death situation.

All around were sounds of fighting and screams, with flashing blades and blood-stained porcelain rising and falling, and the storm growing fiercer!

"Brother Lu, let's split up and fight our way out!"

The veins on the back of Wang Yan's hand, which was gripping the long knife, were bulging. Her once delicate and fair hands were now covered in calluses. She was no longer the frail woman she once was; she was now a resilient woman wielding a knife.

She took a breath, carefully stretching her shoulders and arms, afraid of hurting the child in her chest.

"No!"

As one of the best generals, Lu Jianqing was at the peak of martial arts. Before his demon transformation, the enemy general was no match for him. But after his transformation, he became so strong that he felt despair.

No match, absolutely no match!
The claw wounds on his arms had torn away more than ten kilograms of flesh, and the wounds penetrated deep into the bones, affecting his performance.

Faced with such a terrifying enemy, the couple couldn't defeat them even working together. If they separated and tried to break through, they would only face certain death.

How could Lu Jianqing not understand that his wife wanted to use him as bait to lure the tiger demon so that he could break through with their two sons and one daughter?

As a price, Wang Yan and the two infants in her arms will inevitably become food for the tiger demon.

How did things turn out this way?
Filled with grief and indignation, Lu Jianqing swung his knife forward, shouting, "The sick tiger's hunting spirit remains undiminished!"

The soaring blade light rose like a curtain, and the tiger demon's face reflected in it actually revealed a hint of... mockery.

A gust of demonic energy swept through, easily shattering the blade's light, and then surged back towards Lu Jianqing.

Bang!

The divine weapon shattered, Lu Jianqing's right arm was broken, and he was covered in wounds. Wang Yan behind him was also affected, with a horrific wound extending from her forehead to her chin, completely ruining her originally beautiful face.

The tiger demon stuck out its bright red tongue, as if eyeing the delicacies on the plate, and leaped to swallow the whole family whole.

With a loud bang, the tiger demon was blasted into the ground, dust flying everywhere.

Yan Baihu's urgent voice rang out, "Let's go!"

"Venerable Yan!"

Lu Jianqing's family had already given up hope, but they were suddenly rescued by Yan Baihu, which made them feel a mix of sorrow and joy.

Since Zheng Feixiong gained power, Yan Baihu has been suppressed several times. To this day, many disciples do not even know his whereabouts, and some even speculate that he has been secretly killed.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, this man who was once the number one person under the tiger's corpse stepped forward to save people.

"Hurry up and leave! Zheng Feixiong is a scoundrel. He has harmed everyone. Our fellow disciples have either been turned into demons or eaten by demons. No one has survived!"

"With the Prefect leading an expedition outside, he would rather wrongly punish the people of Da Yin Mountain than let them go. If you want to escape, you must leave the mountain through the Zhouyou Guard Office."

Upon hearing Zhou You'er's name, Lu Jianqing and Wang Yan were filled with mixed emotions!
High in the air, Yan Baihu's only remaining right eye looked at the burning Dayin Mountain. The bloodstains were no less intense than the flames. Not only were some disciples demonized, but the hundred-meter-long tigers kept in the mountain were also demonized. They not only devoured their own kind, but also broke into buildings and devoured living people.

Dayin Mountain is finished!
A sharp pain shot through his empty left eye, making him grit his teeth and shout, "Zheng Feixiong!"

Zheng Feixiong was not a disciple of Dayin Mountain; he was parachuted in to take control of the sect from the Tiger Corpse. His true identity, however, was the youngest disciple of the 'Demon's' troop-borrowing master, and an 'imperial envoy' representing the demon race to supervise the Tiger Demon.

The current dire state of Dayin Mountain can be said to be inextricably linked to Zheng Feixiong.

"Venerable Master Yan, what should we do?"

Yi Biao rode the blade's light into the sky, then flung off his tattered flying tiger shirt and cried out, "Demons are everywhere! My newborn grandson was devoured, and no one in my family escaped!"

"What is the ancestor thinking? Does it just stand by and watch Zheng Feixiong commit evil deeds?"

As they were talking, a tiger, which had transformed into a demon, suddenly charged at them and opened its mouth to bite.

Biao tried his best to unleash his attack, but it was like throwing a stone into the sea, having no effect whatsoever.

Seeing the tiger demon acting recklessly, Yan Baihu delivered a finishing blow, slashing the tiger demon so hard that sparks flew as it crashed into a valley like a meteorite.

"What's the noise?"

Biao twitched his ears and looked out of the mountain, sensing that the atmosphere had changed.

"That's because the Prefect came upon hearing the news..."

Biao was overjoyed, "The Prefect is a Grandmaster, his personal arrival will surely thwart Zheng Feixiong's conspiracy!"

But Yan Baihu's next words made him feel as if he had sunk into an ice cave, his whole body chilled.

“There are demons causing trouble in Da Yin Mountain. We are caught up in it and cannot extricate ourselves. Therefore, the Lord of the Prefecture has not come to save us from disaster, but to eliminate the calamity.”

Yan Baihu sighed, "Good luck to you!"

He wasn't sure either. Of all the powerful warriors under the Lord's command, only Zhou You still had some connection with Da Yin Mountain.

He had previously reminded Lu Jianqing and his wife to seek out Zhou You in order to test the waters.

Although Lu Jianqing had no connection with Zhou You, Wang Yan was the only daughter of Zhou You's former mentor. If he were to show leniency out of consideration for this relationship, perhaps the innocent disciples of Dayin Mountain would still have a chance to survive.

If there is any glimmer of hope left in the desolate Dayin Mountain, then only the 'Hungry Tiger' can find it!
A flash of blood rose before his eyes, interrupting Yan Baihu's worried thoughts.

The rescued general was struck in front of him by a steel-like claw, his body shattering into pieces, blood mist scattering and fragments flying everywhere.

"Yan Baihu, you're so reckless, don't you want your remaining eyeball either?"

Zheng Feixiong's voice rang in my ears; the sound emanating from his throat, tainted with demonic energy, was terrifying and ferocious.

At this moment, Yan Baihu's mind was clear. He picked up his sword, and the light of the blade shone like water, illuminating all around him.

Within a radius of a thousand meters, everything was filled with the light of his sword.

At the same time, the air flickered a few times, and a beautiful woman appeared like a ghost. She dragged her empty skirt, her upper body as full as a living person, and asked Yan Baihu with a coquettish smile, "Brother, are you going to die bravely this time?"

The once beautiful head has now grown into half a crippled body, yet its every word and action is as if it were a living person.

Yan Baihu's eyes softened slightly. "That's right, I'm finally going to see you today!"

"But before that, you must lend me a hand and slay this fiend!"

His tone was firm, the tip of the knife and the direction of his fingertips merging, pointing towards Zheng Feixiong not far away.

Zheng Feixiong revealed a sinister smile, "Before you transformed into a demon, you were no match for me. Moreover, I have already merged with the Primordial Demon Chapter of All Things. Killing you is as easy as slaughtering a dog on the roadside."

(End of this chapter)