Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

After quickly passing through, Mu Yun finally brought Jiang Tingwan to stop on a mountain wall. Because of the battle between Thunder Python and Mo Shaoyang just now, a large hole was knocked out on the mountain wall, which was just right for them to avoid the storm in Taichung.

It was also because of this that the people in the spectator seats were able to see that the two were safe and sound.

What surprised them was that the person being protected turned out to be Jiang Tingwan?

Their uncle seems a little strange.

Shen Zhui, who was sitting in the spectator seats, also set his eyes on Jiang Tingwan on the field, as if he had discovered some secret.

Wen Bumian looked at the two people off the field, his eyes gradually dimmed, and then he turned to look at the huge shadow at the center of the storm.

"No!" Jiang Tingwan looked at the red snake eyes that had grown bigger in the storm and said in shock, "No!"

"What's wrong?"

"It's not getting closer to us! It's just getting bigger!" Jiang Tingwan realized it belatedly.

Mu Yunzhong's expression changed from surprise to enlightenment, "It turns out that it launched the storm not to attack us, but to block our sight."

"It's evolving!" Jiang Tingwan found the answer, "We have once again encountered an evolving monster!"

Jiang Tingwan: There is indeed something wrong with this group of monsters!

Suijiu: It seems that you are not that stupid!

Jiang Tingwan was surprised: You noticed it too?

Sui Jiu: I am also a spirit beast, you can tell at a glance!

Realizing this, Jiang Tingwan could only shout at Shen Zhui in the air: "We admit defeat, we want to withdraw."

"Sorry, there is no distinction between humans and animals in the Cangyu Sect's fighting arena. Now it is this Thunderous Sun-Eating Python that has chosen you, and the current challenger is also this Thunderous Python. We cannot interfere." Shen Zhui's voice came from the air.

Jiang Tingwan was also surprised. "What kind of rules are these? Can you please tell us all the rules of your Colosseum at once?"

Shen Zhui smiled apologetically, "Senior, this junior brother, I wish you good luck!"

"My dear nephew, this is not a good idea! After all, she is the deacon elder of Sanyuan Sect!" Situ Hongyi on the side advised.

"What do you, the Cangyu Sect, mean?" Lin Shuyu rushed up and asked.

"That's right! Don't think that we, the Sanyuan Sect, are easy to bully! If anything happens to them here, we will never let you go!" Meng Ziyuan also rushed over. The remaining Mo Shaoyu was healing his brother and had no time to care about anything else.

"Calm down, both of you. We are only following the rules. Countless spirit beasts have died in this arena, and a large number of monks have been killed or injured. When you entered the arena, I told you that we will not pursue life or death." Shen Zhui calmly replied to the two questioners and his eyes turned to the two protagonists in the arena.

Shen Zhui's words successfully blocked Lin Shuyu's anger. They originally came here with the purpose of killing the Thunder Python. Now that it wanted to fight back, it seemed to be a fair thing in this special place, the Colosseum.

He couldn't force the Cangyu Sect to open its doors, nor did he have any reason to let the Cangyu Sect set a precedent for the Sanyuan Sect. Now he could only hope that his Third Uncle and Mu Yun would eventually return safely, but everything he saw before him made him think of the worst possible situation.

On the mountain wall below the field, Mu Yun finally stood in front of Jiang Tingwan, accumulating the spiritual power in his body again, "Master, you wait here, I will deal with this monster."

He warned earnestly, and the meaning of his words was obvious.

Jiang Tingwan responded: "Okay, as long as you're okay, I don't have to do anything."

Her meaning was also very clear.

Mu Yun finally turned sideways and saw her gaze. He nodded and summoned Yuxiao in his hand.

He took a few running steps, touched the ground with one foot, and leaped up to the sky above the arena, facing the storm.

The sword in his hand shone brightly, and Mu Yun finally drew a sword gesture in the air, which merged with the Yuxiao sword in his hand into a huge spiritual sword. He swung the sword horizontally and slashed in the air. The water-blue sword light was like a water dragon, splitting the storm in the field with one sword.

The condensed dark clouds turned into water vapor and eventually became a heavy rain that fell down. The blue shield above Mu Yunzhong's head shielded him from the bean-sized raindrops, and his body did not get wet at all.

After the storm died down and the dark clouds dispersed, a giant python twice as big as before stood tall in the heavy rain. But to be more precise, it was now a dragon.

Large flat webbed feet and four tentacles that had not yet fully grown grew on both sides of the snake's head, and the scales on its body were smoother than before.

Sharp and tough fins also grew on the originally injured back. Mu Yun finally realized that the real reason why Mo Shaoyang was able to insert the sword into its back just now was that new muscles were growing there, making it the softest part of the body.

The Thunder Python realized that it was exposed, and it looked at Mu Yunzhong in front of it with a fierce look. It opened its mouth angrily, revealing its sharp fangs, and let out a hoarse and piercing roar from its huge mouth. The sound was earth-shaking, as if it was going to tear the entire space apart. Even the people on the viewing platform trembled all over.

After howling towards the sky, violent lightning power poured out from his mouth, heading straight for Mu Yunzhong in front of him.

Now it no longer needs to summon dark clouds to condense the power of thunder and lightning, it is now the source of thunder and lightning.

Mu Yunzhong dodged, and the lightning from the Thunder Python's mouth followed him all the way down, causing cracks in the entire arena. However, the powerful force lacked speed, so Mu Yunzhong could easily avoid its attack by running around it.

The furious Thunder Python used its head and tail at the same time, swung its huge tail and slapped Mu Yunzhong hard. The entire arena was shrouded in the aura of the Thunder Python. Jiang Tingwan, who was standing on the cliff, suddenly became a little worried.

The intelligence of this monster is almost as high as that of a human. If it fails to hit Mu Yunzhong, it will soon realize that the weakest person in this scene is her, Jiang Tingwan.

Therefore, she could not sit and wait for death, nor could she become a burden to Mu Yunzhong, so she immediately sat on the ground and accumulated the power of the golden elixir in her body. She wanted to raise her realm to above the Jindan level before the Thunder Python realized this.

Suijiu reminded: Have you forgotten the aftereffects of your last time?

Jiang Tingwan: It's just a few more days of sleep! As long as you survive, you have to fight!

The huge snake's tail did not hit Mu Yunzhong, but swept across the arena and the bridge connecting to the mountain wall. After being continuously shocked and hit, the edge of the arena cracked and shattered, and the scattered stones fell into the abyss.

While running, Mu Yun finally spotted Jiang Tingwan who was gathering strength. His eyes darkened, but he could not escape the pursuit of the Thunder Python. His already injured body began to have disordered breath under the continuous drive of spiritual power. He knew that this battle could not last long, and he had to end it quickly.

So after a series of dodgments in the air, Mu Yun finally ran all the way forward from the tail of the Thunder Python. Mo Shaoyang had already risked his life to find out his weakness. The newly grown skin and flesh must be the softest part of his body.

The Thunder Python sensed his intention and swung its body with all its might, wanting to throw the person off its back and hit him with its tail.

Mu Yun was caught off guard and was hit directly. The sharp tail fin cut his back directly, and his torn clothes revealed bright red flesh.

At the moment when he was about to fall, he directly grabbed the fin at the tail of the Thunder Python. The sharp fin pierced his palm, and he used it to hold the body of the Thunder Python more firmly. Then there was a series of collisions and tail swings.

Mu Yun finally used the force of the python's tail to climb ashore, stood on the python's back again, and ran quickly.

It was not until he got close to its newly grown dorsal fin that the snake's tail flapped more frequently. Mu Yun finally made a prompt decision, soared into the air, and swung out several brilliant sword beams in succession while spinning around. The majestic sword energy surged like a tide, slashing away layer by layer. The hard scales made loud clanging sounds, and although they failed to penetrate his skin, the continuous impact also reduced the interference of the snake's tail.

This gave Mu Yun finally the chance to strike a fatal blow. He seized the opportunity, leaped suddenly, flipped sideways, and slashed out two sword beams in the air.

One cut hit the newly grown dorsal fin on the Thunder Python's back, and the other cut directly from its newly grown ear webs, also cutting off half of its head. Green blood gushed out instantly, spraying all over the ground.

At the same time, Mu Yun finally fell from the sky, and the chaotic Qi hit his lungs, causing him to spit out blood uncontrollably...

The Thunder Python behind him howled miserably and then fell to the ground with a bang, splashing a cloud of dust...

When Jiang Tingwan stood up, the first thing she saw was the young man in the middle of the field, facing her with scars all over his body. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were smiling at her.

It’s as if saying: Master, look, I did it!