The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

"However, who is this fairy that they speak of? Is she worth falling out over a woman? How Childish."Su Yu shook his head and silently followed the two young men.

They had come prepared and had quite a few methods to find the king of Demonic Beasts.

The purple-robed young man used a compass to continuously locate the location before finally finding a five-fingered lake.

This should be the mark left behind by some mighty figure on civilization.

"It's inside."The red-robed youth stared at the calm and Serene Lake, his eyes narrowing.

He pinched with his two fingers and took out a ball of lightning from his sleeve. Then, he threw it into it.

Crackle --

Instantly, lightning flashed wildly in the lake, illuminating the entire lake.

All the fish in the lake died in an instant.

Splash --

At the same time, a shocking wave shot up into the sky, slamming into the air.

Looking over, an incomparably huge black qilin drilled out of the water! !

Su Yu narrowed his eyes. "Qilin?"

The only thing left of an eight-star civilization that was extinct was the little qilin.

Who would have thought that on an abandoned nine-star civilization, there would be a mature body.

"Why are you disturbing me?"The black qilin stared coldly and angrily at the two young men.

His entire body emitted a powerful mid-stage Heavenly Dao master realm!

However, in the face of these two seemingly weak young men, there was actually a trace of fear in the Black Qilin's eyes.

"Hehe, we have undoubtedly disturbed you. We came here to discuss something with you."The corners of the purple-robed young man's mouth curled into a smile that was not a smile.

His expression did not seem like he was facing a behemoth that had yet to appear.

Instead, he was facing a slave that had given him what he wanted.

"Speak!"The eyes of the black qilin changed repeatedly. Finally, he suppressed his killing intent and said in a calm voice.

The purple-robed youth said, "I came here to borrow a pair of horns on your head!"

Yes!

The Black Qilin's body released black flames. His eyes were burning with fury. "Are you joking? This horn is the foundation of my foundation. How can I give it to someone else?"

Most of the essence on his body was concentrated on the two horns on his head.

The purple-robed youth casually took out a token and waved it in front of the black qilin.

"The Feng Clan?"The black qilin said in shock. The wariness in his eyes turned into fear.

The Feng clan was a powerful race within a nine star civilization.

Every member of the clan was naturally proficient in wind-type domains.

The mighty figures of the clan were even more world-shaking existences.

"It seems that you still have some sense."The purple-robed youth took back the token and said, "Giving me a pair of horns now is better than my Feng clan coming to find you, right?"

"You should know how miserable your fate will be if they find you."

The black qilin was filled with fear. With its powerful cultivation base, once it was found by the experts of the Feng clan, at the very least, it would be imprisoned forever. From then on, it would become the pet of the Feng clan.

At worst, it would be captured, killed, and sold all the materials on its body.

The black qilin would rather die than encounter any of them.

"Horn, I can only give you one, and I must guarantee that no one will disturb me again,"the black qilin said.

The purple-robed youth licked his lips. "No problem."

He wanted a pair, and it was a bargain. He was satisfied with just one.

The black qilin gritted its teeth, endured the pain, and crashed into a huge rock by the lake.

Kacha --

The sharp horn on his head immediately broke.

Before he could deal with the blood on his head, the black qilin kicked the horn to the purple-robed young man. "Take it away and don't come back!"

"Alright!"The purple-robed young man picked up the sharp horn and left with a smile.

The black qilin stared at the other red-robed young man and frowned. "Why aren't you leaving?"

At this moment, the purple-robed young man looked at him with a half-smile. "Let me introduce you. The people from the ancient tomb clan are not with me."

What!

The black qilin thought that the two of them were asking for something together.

The black qilin felt like he had been tricked. If he had known, he would not have handed over a broken horn so easily.

"Then what do you want?"The black qilin said, "Don't tell me you want another horn too? If you do, then I can only apologize."

If it lost both horns, it would have no power to stand in the Haotian civilization anymore.

It would also be unable to command all the Demon Beasts to become their kings.

Most likely, it would be killed by a portion of the ambitious demon beasts and replaced.

"Of course not! What do I Want Your Horn For?"The red-robed youth said.

The black qilin let out a slight sigh of relief. As long as it was not asking for this item, everything else was negotiable.

"What I Want is your heart."The red-robed youth pulled out an ancient skeleton dagger, he said indifferently, "I heard that your heart is different from an ordinary living creature. If you give it to your loved one to eat, will you develop feelings of adoration for the person who gave it to you?"

The Black Qilin's face turned black. "You're Shameless!"

The two of them were clearly colluding. First, they tricked it with a horn, causing its cultivation to drop drastically. Then, they revealed their true colors -- they wanted its life.

The purple-robed youth returned and shook the horn in his hand. He said, "Congratulations, you got it right!"

The two of them had never intended to let the black qilin off the hook.

"Accept your fate, black qilin. Who asked you to be one of the few wild qilin in the world? Even a single strand of hair on your body is worth something."The red-robed youth shook the dagger in his hand.

"No!"The black qilin was enraged, and black flames shot up into the sky.

However, compared to before, it was clearly weaker by several levels.

This was the drawback of losing a horn.

"It's useless."The red-robed youth said calmly, "In front of my ancient Tomb clan, you have no chance of surviving!"

He took the Black Qilin's horn from the purple-robed youth's hand.

He raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed at the horn.

It turned out that the dagger wasn't used to harm the black qilin. Instead, it was used to target its horn.

However, the strange thing was that after stabbing into the horn, a red light leaked out from the skeleton dagger and seeped into the horn.

The black qilin actually let out an unbearable scream.

Its enormous body was frantically running in all directions due to the pain.

In the end, it stumbled and fell to the ground. Its body kept twitching as it spat out large amounts of white foam.

Its eyes quickly dimmed. That was a sign that its life was gradually fading.

A mighty mid-stage Heavenly Dao master was actually killed by a skeleton dagger just like that?

The red-robed youth finally smiled. Holding the skeleton dagger, he walked to the front of the black qilin.

His gaze swept back and forth across the Black Qilin's chest, searching for its heart.

The Black Qilin's remaining eyes were filled with sorrow.

In order to survive, it had already compromised, but it didn't receive the slightest bit of sympathy from the enemy.

All it had was endless greed.

If he was given another chance, he definitely wouldn't compromise so easily.

However, just as the red-robed youth was about to make his move, a sudden change occurred!