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Chapter 953 Riding a Barge to Eat a Tiger
"Yan Baihu, you're just a third-rate piece of trash!"

Zheng Feixiong, arrogant and smug, flicked his finger and sent Yan Baihu flying, sword and all.

With his Flying Tiger Blade and Beauty's accomplice, Yan Baihu unleashed his full power, pushing his strength to the fourth level, but he was still defeated.

His vision began to blur, and he could vaguely smell the thick, pungent smell of blood on his body, mixed with a faint, foul odor—a stench of organs and the putrid smell of near-death.

Yan Baihu knew he was beyond saving; he was a dying man.

He was never a match for Zheng Feixiong, let alone the fact that Zheng Feixiong had already undergone demonic transformation and reached the late stage of the Strong Martial Realm.

He suffered a series of crushing defeats upon first encounter, being knocked away and stabbed countless times, leaving him battered and tattered.

"He's toying with me, toying with me to death!"

Yan Baihu gasped for breath, and heard a pitiful voice beside him, "Brother, brother... brother!"

Half of the beautiful woman's body floated to her side, holding up the long, serrated sword and handing it to her.

"I can't kill anymore, I can't kill anymore!"

Yan Baihu reached out and stroked the beautiful woman's face. It was smooth and delicate, as if she were alive. Her pitiful face revealed an innocent smile, just like his younger sister back then.

"You monster, you've tormented me for so many years, it's time for you to go to hell with me!"

The beautiful maiden smiled sweetly upon hearing this, then said sadly, "Brother!"

The next moment, Zheng Feixiong's palm pierced through the chest of the beauty's accomplice as easily as piercing through a smokescreen, and his sharp claws, gathering a metallic cold light, pierced into Yan Baihu's chest.

Zheng Feixiong strained his shoulder, slowly raised his wrist, threaded the man and his henchman onto his arm, and slowly lifted them into the air.

He exhaled, "An ant that overestimates its own strength!"

No sooner had I finished speaking than a soft voice came from beside me, "Then what are you?"

The blade flashed like frost, instantly enveloping his wrist; a chilling aura spread, penetrating his pores, flesh, and bone marrow...

Zheng Feixiong's pupils dilated rapidly as a sudden gunshot pierced his arm.

With a thud, the flesh-and-blood arm fell to the ground, its hard, metallic body already turned to stone.

The beautiful woman floated out and helped Yan Baihu stumble and fall to the ground. He was still alive!

The spear was sheathed, and a man stepped forward to look at him. It was none other than... Hungry Tiger Zhou You!
"It's you!" Zheng Feixiong was taken aback at first, then became excited. "You've come at the perfect time! You're number one on my kill list!"

"Yan Baihu is just an appetizer; you are the main course I've been waiting for. Come, come, prepare to die!"

Zheng Feixiong, panting heavily, jumped up and down. As soon as he finished speaking, he unleashed a swift and lightning-fast strike.

When Zhou You saw the wind whistling as he made his move, he was astonished to find that he was actually at the late stage of the Powerful Martial Realm, a genuine eighth-level expert.

The last time they met, the other party was far from being his match; now, upon meeting again, the other party has leaped to a whole new level.

It's incredible.

"You've become a demon! You're a demon!"

Faced with Zhou You's assertion, Zheng Feixiong chuckled and said, "That's right, I am a noble of the demon race. I came to Da Yin Mountain to be the supreme ruler. Even the tiger corpses have to bow down to me!"

Yan Baihu's weak voice came from the side, "Be careful, he is a disciple of the treacherous demon's weapon-borrowing master, and he possesses superior demonic techniques!"

The treacherous demon borrowed military experts? That's a top sect among the demons; he's been plotting this for a long time at Mount Dayin.

It seems that the chaos in Dayin Mountain today was all orchestrated by this person, and the harvest has officially begun.

Zhou You had only heard of the "Original Demon Chapter of All Things," a demonic cultivation technique inextricably linked to the tiger corpse, even the Tiger Fist and Saber Technique were intricately connected to it. He had fought his way here, slaying hundreds of demonized disciples and collecting a massive amount of data.

The panel has been analyzed and reconstructed, and one of the branches of the seal script '妖' (demon) has been deduced by reversing the two laws of time: demonization.

The disciples of Da Yin Mountain who practiced Tiger Fist were transformed from living people into demons because the seeds of disaster were buried in their fist skills. When these seeds were stimulated by some means, they inevitably became demons.

The cause of this calamity was a demonic secret technique incorporated into the fist technique, one of the variants of the seal script character for "demon".

Clearly, those disciples' demonization patterns were the lowest and most inferior; once demonized, it was irreversible, and they were utterly reduced to monstrous forms.
Demons who have lost their memories, reason, and emotions are unable to maintain their human form.

Zheng Feixiong, however, was different. After his demon transformation, he not only retained his original appearance, but also seemed to have achieved a leap in realm and made rapid progress in strength without paying a great price.

He is the only precious specimen in the entire Dayin Mountain area.

This further enriches the value of the seal script character '妖' on the panel.

Zhou You drew his spear and engaged in combat with it. The spears clashed, and Zhou You felt that the opponent was strong and heavy, and was evenly matched with the tiger corpse.

Is demonization really that miraculous? It's practically a complete transformation.

"Zhou You, today I'll make sure you die a horrible death, and then I'll send your whole family down to be buried with you!"

Zheng Feixiong laughed loudly, his demonic aura growing stronger and stronger, as if reaching a certain critical point. The demonic aura burned into flames, which were actually bone-chilling demonic flames that could be seen from afar.

These demonic flames covered Zheng Feixiong's entire body like hair. This was an extremely peculiar flame that combined two completely different extreme temperatures, extreme cold and extreme heat, into one, making it extremely lethal.

The Rejuvenation and Calamity Repair Record that Zhou You knew was one of the powerful martial arts techniques widely circulated in the North. Depending on the individual's practice method, it gave rise to different fire-breathing palm techniques such as Jealousy Fire and Purple Sun.

However, the demonic flames on Zheng Feixiong's body belong to a completely different system.

Zhou You felt a slight stinging sensation on his golden body, and sensed the aggressive destructive power of the demonic flames from afar. This thing was probably a method specifically designed to burn and kill golden bodies!

"Zhou You, before I came here, my master taught me a profound skill, a technique specifically designed to counter the Great Yin Mountain's 'Riding the Barrier to Eat the Tiger'!"

"You disciples and followers of the tiger corpse are all mud under my feet and dust beneath my feet!"

The Bo is an ancient ferocious beast that feeds on tigers and leopards. The fact that this martial art allows one to use the Bo as a mount demonstrates its power.

Zhou You said thoughtfully, "No wonder Yan Baihu is no match for you!"

"Hmph, that's because he's incompetent!"

Zheng Feixiong sneered, "He and the entire Dayin Mountain were sold off in a package, becoming sacrifices for the tiger corpse to surrender and seek glory."

"You insignificant people are nothing but ants and dust in the face of the great trends of the world."

Just as he was feeling smug, a bullet suddenly struck him squarely in the chest, sparks flying everywhere, so fast that it was impossible to catch a glimpse of where it came from.

"Stop talking so much nonsense, do you want to live too long?"

Zhou You coldly held his spear, "My nickname is Hungry Tiger. I'm right here. Let's see if you can devour me. Come on, come on!"

Ding dong!

Zheng Feixiong's counterattack came one after another. He raised his arm like an iron rod and hit the White Cloud Spear squarely, causing the spear shaft to sink slightly.

The demonic flames, as if encountering kerosene, suddenly exploded and expanded, winding upwards along the spear shaft, and in the blink of an eye, they pounced on Zhou You.

The incident happened so close and so fast that there was no time to react!
"Hungry tiger, I'm even hungrier than you! Today I'm going to devour you!"

The sinister grin on Zheng Feixiong's face became even more inhuman under the reflection of the demonic flames.

(End of this chapter)