Chapter 151 Golden Core
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Updated : Sep 23rd, 2025
"Roar!"
The Long-haired Pig, impatient with a roar, no longer wished to entangle with the Ice Dragon and instead began to attack the Defensive Array on the city wall.
Although it was powerful, it would still suffer injuries and bleed under the Ice Dragon's harassment.
If it were just that, the Long-haired Pig wouldn't care, after all, the battles with other Devil Beasts it had before were several times more dangerous and violent.
But the problem was, Li Zhirui hid within the Formation, sheltered by it, so its attacks couldn't hurt Zhirui at all.
The Long-haired Pig's Spiritual Intelligence wasn't high, but it could understand this kind of frustrating and disadvantageous fighting style.
Zhirui naturally did not want to give up on such a fine tool, and controlled the Ice Dragon to launch attacks against it.
"Roar!"
With a roar, the Long-haired Pig's small eyes were already reddened with rage, and it was unknown what Spell it had cast, but its body size had increased by quite a bit.@@@@
Boom!
The loud collision between the Ice Dragon and the Long-haired Pig sent the surrounding snow flying everywhere.
Crack-crack!
The Ice Dragon, a puppet constructed with Mana, naturally was not as powerful as the Long-haired Pig. A full-force collision completely shattered the Ice Dragon, turning it into chunks of ice crystals scattered on the ground.
"Explode!"
Zhirui, already well aware of this outcome, changed his Spell with a calm expression, and his Mana frenziedly surged out from within him.
Boom-boom-boom!
A series of unceasing explosions attracted the attention of many Cultivators, while they speculated whether they could withstand this attack if they were in the same situation.
As the white mist cleared, the Long-haired Pig still stood in the same place, clothed in a thick layer of somewhat cracked frozen earth armor.
Clearly, to block this barrage of attacks, it had deployed its life-saving method.
"What a pity," muttered Zhirui, audible only to himself.
Two third-tier Devil Beasts!
Li Zhirui's pupils shrank sharply; if there wasn't a second Golden Core on their side, then the Marketplace was doomed to fall!
And he was not alone in this thought; many cultivators were preparing to instantly flee the moment the Formation broke, leading to a dwindling number of cultivators holding back the Devil Beasts.
"Such bad luck!" a cultivator muttered quietly beside Li Zhirui.
"Yes, never heard of third-tier Devil Beasts in the previous beast tides, yet they just had to show up this time."
"Ah!"
A harrowing scream interrupted their conversation, and they all hurriedly looked up, but they only saw the residual light of the Golden Core transforming into a rainbow as he fled.
And standing in the sky at that moment were three huge figures!
This meant that the Devil Race from the Great Snow Mountain had sent three third-tier Devil Beasts to attack the Marketplace!
The thoughts of all the cultivators in the Marketplace froze in an instant, as though each was plunged into a sea of despair.
"My children, these cultivators taste so good, you shouldn't miss out!" Accompanied by a burst of laughter, the already tottering Formation was torn open by a pair of huge bear paws, and a black bear several zhang tall casually grabbed two cultivators and threw them into its gaping maw, savoring the chew.
The screams of those two cultivators before death woke everyone up, each using their own life-saving measures to try to escape.
Li Zhirui frantically drove the Spirit Boat, not caring about the prohibitions inside the Magic Artifact being damaged due to overloading.
As for Xiaoqing, being too conspicuous, Li Zhirui worried he would be targeted, and when the third third-tier Devil Beast appeared, he returned her to her space.
Huff puff!
As Li Zhirui buried his head in his escape, the pig previously used as a tool to polish Mana, came whimpering before a third-tier Devil Beast.
"You've got some nerve to humiliate my underling like that!" The third-tier Devil Beast was very angry; once he learned who was responsible, he spit a spike of ice towards Li Zhirui.
The seemingly ordinary ice spike was so fast that it reached behind Li Zhirui in an instant.
A sense of extreme danger suddenly surged in Li Zhirui's heart; he turned his head as if guided by a hunch, just in time to see the ice spike about to touch the Spirit Boat, and his heart pounded wildly.
Without hesitation, he abandoned the Spirit Boat, climbed onto Xiaoqing's back, and urged her anxiously, "Xiaoqing, run away with your fastest speed!"
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