Nine Dragons Supreme God

“Princess Linglong, some things are better left unsaid.” The burly man at the head of the group had a prominent scar on his rough face, which ran from the corner of his eye to his ear. Even when he smiled, he still looked ferocious.

"How did you find us?" Princess Linglong asked again.

"Princess, I said you're already a dying man, why do you still have so many questions?" The bandit leader chuckled and said, "However, I can tell you this: has my lord forgotten that you've all been poisoned by my Ten Fragrant Soft Bone Powder?"

"Did you follow the scent or markings of the poison?" Princess Linglong frowned slightly. She thought she had been careful enough, but she hadn't expected to be so careless.

"Heh." The bandit leader sneered, "If I hadn't wanted to avoid any trouble, you would all be dead by now."

"No wonder none of us could use our spiritual power! You are truly despicable and shameless, resorting to such underhanded tactics!" Lan'er glared fiercely at the bandit leader, her anger blazing.

The bandit leader scoffed, giving a sinister smile: "If I didn't use some tricks, how could I possibly defeat the princess's guards at the Spirit Mansion Realm? You may not care about your life, but I certainly do."

"Jackal Mountain, you've ruled this mountain, burning, killing, and looting, committing all sorts of atrocities, all for the sake of personal gain." Princess Linglong slowly calmed herself and said, "Today, if you release my sisters, I promise to double the benefits your backers have given you!"

"Hahaha!" Jackal Mountain suddenly burst into wild laughter, his eyes as fierce and sinister as a venomous snake. "Princess, do you think I'm a fool? Letting you go? What a joke!"

"Chief, these two girls are helpless anyway, and the brothers haven't had any fun in a long time, so why don't we..."

"Yes, Chief, this time it's the most noble princess of the Western Regions, and she's so incredibly beautiful. If I could have her, my life would have been worth it!"

The bandit leader pondered for a moment, then slowly nodded: "Well, since we are all brothers, as the leader, I will naturally not treat you unfairly. But this is the Panlong Mountain Range, so you'd better hurry up."

"Yes, thank you, Chief!"

With the leader's approval, almost all the bandits present had lecherous eyes that were fixed on the two beautiful girls' prominent breasts, and they couldn't help but drool from their mouths.

A sly-looking bandit with shifty eyes couldn't wait any longer. In a flash, he appeared in front of Lan'er, his dirty hands heading straight for her private parts, grabbing wildly like two dragons emerging from the sea.

"You beast, you're asking for death!" Lan'er's face paled, her expression turning ashen.

After her first humiliation, Lan'er drew her sword, ready to fight to the death.

Unfortunately, the poison of the Ten Fragrance Soft Bone Powder had already taken effect, and Lan'er's strength at this moment was less than one-tenth of her usual strength. How could she be a match for the mountain bandits?

"Lan'er, I'd rather die than be humiliated!"

Despite the imminent crisis, Princess Linglong remained remarkably calm. A resolute glint flashed in her dark eyes, subtly revealing a hint of reluctance and a touch of unwillingness.

"Father, Mother, Third Brother, Linglong really doesn't want to leave you. I hope that after I die, you can find the real culprit behind this and avenge me!"

Princess Linglong's brows were filled with sorrow, her eyes filled with longing for the world. The wind whipped her clothes, making them flutter wildly, creating the most poignant and moving scene in the world.

"Quick, stop them from committing suicide, or by the time it's our turn, their bodies will probably be cold!"

Seeing that Princess Linglong and Lan'er were both determined to commit suicide, the other bandits around them were startled.

It's the struggle to survive that makes life meaningful and fulfilling!

But at that very moment, the surrounding forest suddenly began to shake and tremble, and the loud noise grew rapidly.

The bandits, curious, looked in the direction of the sound and immediately gasped in shock.

"Oh my god, am I seeing things? Isn't that a golden-striped python?"

"How did such a powerful and ferocious beast as the Golden-Striped Python end up on the outskirts of the Panlong Mountains?"

"There's no time for this now, run!"

When a giant snake, six or seven zhang long and covered in golden stripes, came into view, the bandits no longer cared about enjoying the beauty. They turned pale, panicked, and ran away as fast as they could!

boom! boom! boom!

As if enraged, the golden python unleashed a powerful gust of wind with its massive tail, snapping the ancient trees, some as thick as pillars, in half. Several bandits, before they could even escape, were engulfed in the storm, their fates unknown.

"Lan'er, hurry up and go."

Taking advantage of the chaos, Princess Linglong grabbed Lan'er's hand and, in a moment of quick thinking, instead of retreating, advanced, pulling Lan'er along as they ran headlong towards the enormous golden-striped python.

"Miss, are you crazy?" Lan'er, who was being pulled, was dumbfounded. She had finally found a glimmer of hope, did the princess want to go and die?

“Lan’er, I told you to read more books but you didn’t believe me.” Princess Linglong explained, “The Golden-Striped Python is so huge, but it only has one pair of eyes. The area under its body is its blind spot. It’s safer for us to go there.”

Lan'er suddenly realized, thinking to herself that the princess was indeed clever.

Who would have thought that this golden python was no less intelligent than humans? In a short time, it used its thick body to completely surround the surrounding space, and none of the bandits, including those from Jackal Mountain, were able to escape.

"Chief, what should we do?" A young bandit asked, his face pale, his hand holding the golden-backed broadsword trembling slightly.

"Although this python is a golden-striped python, it seems to be underage and its cultivation level is only around the third level, first stage. If we, a few experts at the late stage of the chakra realm, join forces to restrain it and find an opportunity to strike its weakness, we still have a glimmer of hope!"

"Men, kill them!" As the leader of the bandits, Hu Langshan had to remain calm at this critical moment.

The only way to salvage our current situation is to fight to the death!

"Yes, leader!"

"Everyone, kill it! Fight this beast to the death!"

With the mindset that they were doomed either way, the bandits were like they had been injected with chicken blood, their eyes bloodshot, their spiritual power exploding wildly, fighting a desperate battle.

The golden python's cold and fierce eyes stared coldly at the group of tiny humans present, faintly containing anger and killing intent. Its dragon-like body swept across the void, its momentum terrifying.

"Surround and kill him!" Hu Langshan's face was solemn.

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden python, its body as large as a small mountain and gleaming with golden light, swept directly towards Tiger Wolf Mountain.

The wind howled fiercely, and Jackal Mountain was so frightened that he quickly used his light-footed movement technique, Flowing Cloud Step, to barely escape the disaster.