A Tier Two Demon Beast and a Tier Two Arrayâthis was the death trap Yan Yuan had prepared for Li Changâan!
"Li Fan, die!"
He stood at the edge of the array, brimming with confidence, as if he could already see Li Changâan being torn to shreds.
However, in the very next moment, two streaks of spiritual lightâone black, one yellowâflew out of Li Changâanâs Spirit Beast Bag. They transformed into two Spirit Beasts with powerful auras: Xiaohai and Dahuang.
"ROARâ"
Dahuang roared and instantly charged forward to do battle with the Blood Roar Beast.
Xiaohai did the same, attacking with its full power and holding nothing back.
In an instant, the three Tier Two Great Demons were locked in a chaotic battle.
A savage and terrifying power erupted, shaking the very ground as waves of Demon Qi rolled out.
Seeing this, Yan Yuanâs expression changed instantly.
"Two Tier Two Great Demons!"
He cried out, his voice hoarse with disbelief.
Before this battle, no one in the Black Market had ever seen these two Tier Two Great Demons. Every Tribulation Cultivatorâs impression of Li Changâan came from that Venerable Soul Banner!
âWho could have guessed he was hiding such strength?â
Realizing the situation was dire, Yan Yuan immediately channeled all his power into the array, attempting to kill Li Changâan first.
"Once Li Fan is dead, his two Spirit Beasts will either die with him or be severely wounded!"
The Spirit Contracts signed between Spirit Beasts and their masters were often extremely harsh.
If the master died, the Spirit Beast would usually die along with them, unless the master managed to change the Spirit Contract before their death.
Yan Yuanâs thinking was correct. However, he was shocked to discover that he had lost control of his Tier Two Low Grade Array!
Not far away, a black-and-white chessboard had appeared in Li Changâanâs hand.
A black stone had already been placed, pinning the entire Grand Array in place.
"Daoist Yan, it seems your trap isnât as formidable as you imagined."
With a thought, a sinister Soul Banner appeared in Li Changâanâs hand.
Upon seeing the Soul Banner, Yan Yuanâs expression changed again, and he turned to flee.
Although he was famous, he was ultimately just a Qi Refining Ninth Layer Cultivator. Most of his reputation came from his Blood Roar Beast.
Without his Spirit Beast, how could he possibly be a match for Li Changâan?
But just as he escaped the array, Li Changâan appeared before him.
Yan Yuan immediately begged for his life. "Daoist Li, we are both members of the Three Tribulations Alliance! Why must we fight to the death? Please, spare me!"
Hearing this, Li Changâan looked slightly surprised.
"How can that be? Daoist Yan, I killed your son. Donât you want revenge?"
"Revenge for a mere son? Itâs nothing! It doesnât need to be avenged!"
Yan Yuan knelt without the slightest hesitation.
He slapped his chest and immediately swore an oath on his Dao Heart.
"From this day forward, I sever all father-son ties with that wretched son!"
"..."
Li Changâan was speechless.
âThis Yan Yuan... he can really bend and yield. Quite the talent, in a way.â
But he still had to be killed.
With a thought from Li Changâan, a Tier Two Main Soul drifted out of the Venerable Soul Banner.
Upon seeing this Tier Two Main Soul, Yan Yuanâs face went deathly pale, his eyes filled with terror.
He never would have imagined that, in addition to two Spirit Beasts, Li Changâan also had a Tier Two Main Soul.
A full three Tier Two-level combatants!
If he had known this earlier, he would have never dared to provoke Li Changâan.
"Daoist Li, spare me! Spare me!"
Yan Yuan was filled with both terror and regret, begging for his life repeatedly.
He now wished he could go back in time to when Yan Yu was born and strangle the infant in his swaddling clothes!
If it werenât for that wretched son, he would never have provoked such a powerful enemy as Li Changâan.
But there were no remedies for regret in this world.
In the blink of an eye, the Tier Two Main Soul plucked off his head.
Li Changâan called out softly.
"Soul, come!"
The next instant, Yan Yuanâs Soul, its face etched with terror, materialized above his corpse.
Before it could continue begging for mercy, Li Changâan made a casual gesture and tossed it into the Venerable Soul Banner.
At the same time, the aura of the Blood Roar Beast in the valley plummeted, and a roar of unwilling fury echoed out.
"ROARâ"
The Spirit Contract Yan Yuan had signed with it was the most restrictive kind.
Now that Yan Yuan was dead, it naturally couldnât survive either.
It was as if an invisible Blade of Time had instantly slashed through its body, cutting away all its remaining lifespan.
The Blood Roar Beast collapsed heavily, its aura completely gone.
Xiaohai and Dahuang both moved forward, staring at it warily.
The Blood Roar Beastâs strength had been close to the Tier Two Middle Stage, and its rich experience in Magical Combat had put considerable pressure on the two of them.
A moment later, Li Changâan collected Yan Yuanâs Storage Pouch and Treasures, then skillfully incinerated the corpse.
He entered the valley and walked up to the Blood Roar Beastâs corpse, a trace of regret flashing across his face.
âItâs a pity the Venerable Soul Banner can only collect the souls of Human Race Cultivators, not Demon Souls.â
According to legend, there were special Demon Soul Banners for dealing with Demon Souls.
Li Changâan didnât have a Demon Soul Banner or any other Treasures that could restrain a Demon Soul, so he could only let the Blood Roar Beastâs Demon Soul depart.
âI shouldnât be too greedy. This Demon Corpse is enough!â
A smile touched the corners of Li Changâanâs mouth as he circled the Demon Corpse, observing it.
Before long, he took out a sharp blade, cut open the Blood Roar Beastâs head, and extracted a Treasure. It resembled a date pit but was the size of a fist and reeked of blood.
This was the Tier Two Demon Core that Li Changâan had been dreaming of day and night!
Nearby, Xiaohaiâs and Dahuangâs eyes lit up.
The power contained within the Demon Core was immense, and it would be beneficial to them both.
"Donât be impatient, both of you. Let me take a look first."
Li Changâan held the Demon Core and carefully sensed its properties.
For refining a Foundation Establishment Pill, the best Tier Two Demon Core was an Attributeless one. Such a core made it easiest to produce High-quality Foundation Establishment Pills.
If an Attributeless one was impossible to find, then a core with a milder nature would suffice.
But... the Tier Two Demon Core in Li Changâanâs hand was filled with an aura of bloodlust and violence.
With his current attainments in the Alchemy Dao, he could naturally tell that this Demon Core was not an ideal choice for Alchemy.
âI can use it for refining, but it most likely wonât produce High-quality Foundation Establishment Pills.â
Li Changâanâs brow furrowed slightly.
To ensure his Foundation Establishment was foolproof, he wanted to obtain a High-quality Foundation Establishment Pill to further increase his chances of success.
Even an extra five percent chance would give him more peace of mind.
âForget it. My attainments in the Alchemy Dao havenât reached Tier Two yet, after all. Iâll have to go ask Zheng Qingqing. When the time comes, Iâll just say I found this Demon Core.â