Chapter 254: Lu Style Imitative Fist Huang Doudou Fist

"Meng Jingzhou, you bastard, is that how you fight?!" Lu Yang, in his tiger form, roared in anger, speaking human words as he witnessed the scene.

I'm fighting hard here, and you're just throwing out high-grade spirit stones!

Is that even fair?!

"Yeah, is that fair? How come you don't have any spirit stones?" The two demonic beasts fighting Lu Yang were also furious.

Lu Yang: "...Can you two stop talking? You're ruining your image."

The two demonic beasts ignored him.

They had been fighting for a long time and were about to lose, while the tiger demon and lion demon did nothing and got a high-grade spirit stone for free.

That was a high-grade spirit stone; they hadn't seen a single one in their long lives.

While bloodline feuds were important, they also had to consider practical implications.

"Why don't you two go fight him instead?" Lu Yang suggested, subtly deflecting the trouble, urging the two demonic beasts to switch targets.

"Hey, hey, hey, Lu Yang, that's not fair!" Meng Jingzhou shouted from a distance. "This grandson is just jealous of my wealth!"

"Stop shouting for a bit, those two demonic beasts are back!" Lu Yang casually warned, making Meng Jingzhou freeze.

Roar—

A lion's roar echoed, more terrifying than thunder, exploding in Meng Jingzhou's ears and making his head spin.

The lion demon and tiger demon returned simultaneously, exuding an unsettling aura.

"Why are you two back?"

The tiger demon's expression turned greedy: "Since you can produce one high-grade spirit stone, you must have many more. Hand them all over, and I'll spare your life!"

The lion demon's mane bristled, seeing Meng Jingzhou as if he were a treasure trove. It threatened sternly, "Otherwise, prepare to be captured, and we'll devour all your spirit stones!"

Meng Jingzhou frowned and scoffed, "Greedy beyond measure!"

Just because he preferred not to fight didn't mean he was afraid of them.

"They're just two mid-stage Golden Core demonic beasts. They're not even fit to be our Meng family's guard dogs!"

"You're asking for death!"

The tiger demon and lion demon were enraged, intending to tear Meng Jingzhou into eight pieces!

"Six Forms of Heaven Shaking!" Meng Jingzhou stopped playing around. His eyes widened, like an angry deity, radiating inviolable majesty.

Through continuous practice of the Arhat Fist, he had gained new insights into the Six Forms of Heaven Shaking, making their power even greater than before!

Meng Jingzhou moved like a phantom, his footsteps erratic yet swift, weaving through the battlefield, his fists swinging like wind, smashing into the two demonic beasts.

Caught off guard, both the tiger demon and the lion demon took a solid punch, spitting out blood.

They were shocked. They had previously seen him throw money around and thought he was just a useless rich young master, but they hadn't expected his combat power to be so terrifying!

The patterned python's eyes were bloodshot, completely enraged by Tao Yaoye. Its snake eyes widened, searching for the annoying figure, wanting to swallow this little girl who had been toying with it.

Demonic beasts naturally had weak spiritual power, making cultivators like Tao Yaoye, who specialized in illusions, their natural bane.

So far in the battle, the patterned python hadn't even touched Tao Yaoye's clothes.

Crack—

As a crisp sound rang out, like a mirror shattering, the truth beneath the illusion was revealed.

"I found you!" The patterned python finally broke through the illusion and located Tao Yaoye.

Tao Yaoye seemed unprepared for this change, standing still, looking bewildered and helpless.

It opened its gaping maw and swallowed Tao Yaoye, who was showing fear and despair.

Tao Yaoye struggled desperately but was still no match for the patterned python, being swallowed bit by bit into its belly.

Not far away, Tao Yaoye stood holding her red paper umbrella, her figure ethereal, watching the patterned python swallow its own tail, and gently shook her head.

Tao Yaoye seemed to be toying with the python, but only she knew how dangerous it truly was.

The patterned python was a late-stage Golden Core demonic beast. Even with all her effort, Tao Yaoye could only make the python lose itself in an illusion.

If Tao Yaoye was even slightly inattentive, the python would break through the illusion and return to reality.

At that point, she would be in danger.

"I lack offensive capabilities," Tao Yaoye realized her shortcoming. If she had Lu Yang's attack methods, she would have defeated this python long ago.

Illusions could kill, but only if the opponent entered a deep illusion.

Tao Yaoye was confident she could make all Foundation Establishment cultivators except Lu Yang enter a deep illusion, but it was very difficult with Golden Core cultivators.

This meant she struggled to kill enemies whose cultivation was higher than hers.

As for the Immortal Ascension Physique, it focused on defense rather than offense.

For now, all she could do was trap the python.

As Mang Gu continuously called out the Undying Immortal's name, the ancient barbarian bloodline, dormant for a long time, began to erupt like a volcano, unstoppable.

Mang Gu's physical body continuously strengthened. At the start of the battle, he was at a disadvantage against the armored demonic beast at the late Golden Core stage, but now, he could fight on par with it.

This was an extremely terrifying development: a late Foundation Establishment stage body rivaling a late Golden Core stage.

Mang Gu realized that in ancient times, perhaps every member of the ancient barbarian tribe could achieve this, meaning the Immortal's blessing had forcefully elevated their combat power.

"The Undying Immortal is peerless in the world!"

The armored demonic beast felt a desire to retreat. It sensed a threat from Mang Gu, not from Mang Gu's own ability, but from a fear rooted in its bloodline.

Previously, the armored demonic beast's bloodline source felt both fear and hatred towards Mang Gu, with hatred overriding the fear.

But now, fear was gradually overcoming hatred.

Lu Yang, transformed into a fierce tiger, handled the two mid-stage Golden Core demonic beasts with ease.

Just as Lu Yang was about to kill the two demonic beasts in one go, his enhanced beastly hearing made him realize something was wrong.

Wah—

The cry of a baby came from a distance, sending shivers down Lu Yang's spine.

This was a dense forest, surrounded by ferocious demonic beasts. How could there be a baby?

The two demonic beasts exchanged glances, their eyes filled with fear.

"It's here!"

Lu Yang, puzzled, asked, "Who?"

The two demonic beasts didn't answer. The baby's cries grew closer and closer.

Suddenly, the crying stopped, and an ancient aura, causing everyone's hearts to pound, erupted.

"You've been fighting for so long, and you can't even deal with a few humans?"

A cold voice echoed in everyone's ears. Lu Yang reverted to his human form, raising his Azure Edge Sword defensively.

The owner of the voice slowly emerged from the forest, revealing its true form: a colossal body over ten meters tall with nine snake heads.

Lu Yang slowly exhaled: "Nine-Headed Serpent."

An ancient demonic beast, the Nine-Headed Serpent.

From its appearance, it wasn't a collateral branch of ancient demonic beasts like the tiger demon or lion demon.

This was a pure-blooded Nine-Headed Serpent.

"You two, come with me and kill this sword-wielding human!" the Nine-Headed Serpent commanded. It had also been drawn by the ancient barbarian bloodline, and upon arriving at the battlefield, it realized that Lu Yang was the strongest among the four. To kill Mang Gu, they first had to kill Lu Yang.

The two demonic beasts, knowing the Nine-Headed Serpent's terror, dared not disobey.

"Immortal, what is its cultivation stage?"

"Peak late Golden Core."

Lu Yang showed a troubled expression.

A pure-blooded Nine-Headed Serpent at the late Golden Core stage, plus two mid-stage Golden Core demonic beasts—with his current abilities, he simply couldn't win.

The four of them could leave anytime they wanted; Meng Jingzhou hadn't bought his directional teleportation talismans for nothing.

The reason they hadn't left was due to the unspoken understanding between him and Meng Jingzhou.

Both realized this was an excellent training opportunity for Mang Gu and Tao Yaoye. The enemies were just at that perfect edge between defeatable and undefeatable, a rare chance.

Lu Yang glanced at Mang Gu, who was still battling the armored demonic beast, his ancient barbarian bloodline continuously activating.

This process should ideally not be interrupted.

Meng Jingzhou and Tao Yaoye were both preoccupied.

In that case, it was up to him to deal with the Nine-Headed Serpent.

"Hey, hey, hey, you can't win this!" The Undying Immortal worried for Lu Yang.

"I can win. I have one more move, theoretically feasible, never used before, and I'll need your help, Immortal."

"Oh?"

In reality, Lu Yang slowly closed his eyes, as if falling asleep, his body swaying with a languid posture.

All nine heads of the Nine-Headed Serpent simultaneously sneered, "Sleeping Arhat Fist? Perhaps that technique will be useful against me only when you reach the Golden Core stage."

"No, this isn't the Sleeping Arhat Fist. It's a martial art I created myself: Lu's Pictographic Fist."

"Lu's Pictographic Fist?" The Nine-Headed Serpent unconsciously repeated.

As Lu Yang's movements changed, his figure shrank, and his appearance gradually became feminized.

"Bluff!" One demonic beast scoffed and charged at Lu Yang first.

A delicate pink fist slammed into the demonic beast's face with extreme speed. The beast had no time to react and was sent flying backward by the punch.

The Nine-Headed Serpent's expression turned grim as it stared intently at Lu Yang.

Lu Yang had now completely changed his appearance, becoming a petite yet exquisitely beautiful girl.

"Lu's Pictographic Fist—Yellow Bean Fist, please enlighten me!"