A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

Feng Jiutian frowned and turned his gaze to the swampy ground beside him.

It's definitely not safe to stay on this shore now; staying here will only lead to certain death.

Without hesitation, Feng Jiutian leaped directly into the swamp.

The gale collided with the earth spikes that sprang from the ground, creating a huge wave of spiritual energy that burst out in the air.

The spiritual energy wave swept outwards, snapping the surrounding trees in half, and countless branches fell to the ground, some even turning into fragments.

Feng Jiutian breathed a sigh of relief. Being trapped in the swamp was better than being torn to pieces by this spiritual energy.

The python was not far from Feng Jiutian. With a sweep of its tail, Feng Jiutian had nowhere to hide.

After all, the swamp is the python's territory, and only the python has the right to speak. Feng Jiutian will only be more passive here.

Feng Jiutian narrowed his eyes, circulated his spiritual power, and pulled himself out of the swamp.

Although my spiritual power is very weak, it's better than nothing, and it's still of some use.

The python watched Feng Jiutian's series of actions without reacting at all, as if it didn't care about Feng Jiutian's actions at all.

That makes sense, it's far too powerful than Feng Jiutian, it could even kill Feng Jiutian in a few combos, so naturally it wouldn't care about these things.

"Damn it." Feng Jiutian spat out a mouthful of blood and stood on the soft ground.

The ground was completely softened by the previous movement; one could almost sink into it with a single step. It was practically a natural trap.

The disparity in strength was too great; there was simply no comparison. She was utterly unable to resist, nor was she able to fight back against the python's attack.

The golden python stared intently at Feng Jiutian, perhaps sensing that Feng Jiutian was at her wit's end, and thus it was not in such a hurry to attack.

If things continue like this, she will surely die.

Feng Jiutian clenched his fists tightly, staring at the python with a gloomy expression.

She tried to escape, but found that she couldn't escape at all.

Countless wind blades attacked Feng Jiutian one after another. Feng Jiutian gripped the dagger in his hand tightly, dodging in all directions while looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

With a hiss, Feng Jiutian's right arm was ripped open, his torn clothes fell to the ground, and blood dripped continuously.

Perhaps it was the blood that stimulated the python, because Feng Jiutian felt that the python was becoming more and more excited.

Feng Jiutian stepped into a mud pit, and her legs sank in immediately.

damn it!

Feng Jiutian cursed under his breath. Seeing that the python's tail was about to sweep over him, he simply slashed his trouser leg with the blade and jumped out.

After several attempts, she couldn't help but pant heavily and kneel on the ground.

It was obvious that the python was teasing her, feeling emboldened by its strength and constantly playing tricks on her.

But even knowing the truth, Feng Jiutian was powerless to do anything about it.

The disparity in strength became apparent in an instant; she could not defeat the python, and even though the python was arrogant and conceited, she still had no chance of retaliating.

Xuanji Zi watched from within her spiritual sea, witnessing Feng Jiutian being defeated time and time again, desperately trying to escape, and felt a pang of bitterness in her heart.

"Girl, try the contract formation." Xuanji Zi suddenly remembered the book and quickly said.

Contract Array?

Feng Jiutian's eyes lit up.

How could she forget about the contract array? Although she had just learned it, wasn't the reason she came here to practice the contract array?

The golden python appeared too suddenly, and coupled with her habit of physical combat, she didn't have time to react.

Feng Jiutian cautiously observed the python, pondering silently in his heart.

If the contract array is used rashly, it may not be able to restrain the python at all, and the only opportunity will be wasted.

She needed a weakness, a weakness that could trap the python.

"Old man, does this python have any weaknesses?" Feng Jiutian coughed lightly, easing his body slightly, and asked inwardly.

"They say you should strike a snake at its vital spot, girl, why don't you give it a try?"

No matter how much a magical beast trains, its innate weaknesses will never disappear.

There are no other methods available now; we can only try by sheer luck.

Feng Jiutian looked at the golden python with some helplessness. This python was probably several meters tall, much taller than Feng Jiutian, and its tail was extremely flexible. Hitting its vital spot was not so easy.

But not taking a gamble isn't her style.

Feng Jiutian made a move as if he wanted to escape, and his figure rapidly retreated backward.

A hint of disdain flashed in the python's eyes in a very human-like way. Without even using spiritual power, it swung its tail fiercely, trying to pin Feng Jiutian down.

Feng Jiutian was overjoyed.

The enormous tail seemed capable of blocking out the sun and moon, and the sky above Feng Jiutian gradually darkened. Despite her continuous retreat, she still couldn't escape the attack range of the python's tail.

Just as the tail was about to sweep across Feng Jiutian, Feng Jiutian stopped abruptly, rolled to the side, and grabbed the giant python's tail. The dagger, surrounded by a faint spiritual energy, pierced into the python's body.

"Hiss..." The excruciating pain made the giant python instantly lose its composure, roaring and ramming its tail against the surroundings, trying to throw Feng Jiutian off.

Feng Jiutian gripped the python's tail tightly, refusing to let go even though his body was covered in wounds. Gradually, the python's strength waned, and its movements slowed down.

Feng Jiutian seized the opportunity and jumped onto the tail, relentlessly stabbing the giant python with his dagger, leaving numerous wounds on its tail.

The intense pain made the giant python forget its spiritual attack; its innate instincts caused it to keep thrashing its tail, trying to shake Feng Jiutian off.

Feng Jiutian ascended upwards, aiming for the python's vital spot.

The python flew into a rage, and countless gusts of wind howled through the air, seemingly about to tear the land apart.

Feng Jiutian bit her lower lip tightly as she endured the fierce wind, which tore her clothes, leaving streaks of blood beneath her snow-white skin.

Gradually, Feng Jiutian became covered in blood.

Feng Jiutian looked up at the golden python. Its rationality had been completely replaced by crimson. It was only at a rudimentary level of intelligence, and once the pain stimulated its body, it instantly lost all its rationality.

Suddenly, a dirt spike appeared in front of Feng Jiutian, heading straight for her heart.

It seems the python has lost interest in playing and intends to kill with a single blow.

But she wasn't going to give it that chance.

Feng Jiutian smiled, her body disheveled but her eyes bright. She neither dodged nor avoided the earth spikes, walking towards them with only slight movements.

The earth spike pierced Feng Jiutian's shoulder, going right through it...