I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself

Chapter 682 - 275: The Surprise Attack!_3

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"I must heal first."

Fleeing toward the cave exit, Huangmiao contemplated the next plan.

Although he was just pierced with a blood hole, the Late Stage Five Great Spirit Monster’s condensed Extreme Yin Power required a great effort, even for his True Dragon Bloodline, to refine from within.

Fortunately, he came prepared this time. Before leaving the Dragon Kingdom, he visited Tushang Ancient City to purchase a Treasure Medicine that treated Extreme Yin Qi.

First, find a place outside to heal, then come back and figure out how to seize the White Jade Dragon Horn.

Roar!

As he flew, Huangmiao suddenly heard a roar from behind, and his expression shifted dramatically.

How could it catch up so quickly!

Roar, roar, roar!

While hesitating, the roars from behind grew stronger, and Huangmiao glanced back.

Suddenly, his dragon eyes widened in astonishment.

"Damn it, how much Dragon Race inheritance did it get!"

Behind him, the Flood Dragon-headed Spirit Monster was riding the storm and rain—an innate technique of the Dragon Race.

It was merely a Spirit Monster, yet it was not only evolving into a Flood Dragon but also drawing upon real Dragon Race Divine Techniques.

This time, Huangmiao finally showed a trace of panic.

Then, he suddenly glanced back again. The dragon horn that had previously pierced into the monster’s body was now worn atop its head.

Flood Dragon head, dragon claws, fish body, white jade dragon horn atop.

For God’s sake, are you the True Dragon or am I the True Dragon?

The Flood Dragon-headed Spirit Monster approached quickly once more, raising its dragon claw.

The already dim sky seemed even darker in Huangmiao’s perception.

"True Dragon Stealth!"

This time, without hesitation, Huangmiao again unleashed his True Dragon Divine Technique, transforming into a flash of lightning, escaping through the falling dragon claw’s gaps.

37,000 miles away, Huangmiao appeared suddenly, his wound splitting open once more, with blood coursing down and the Extreme Yin Power showing signs of spreading deeper into his dragon body.

He dared not delay. This miscalculation revealed that the Spirit Monster empowered by the Dragon General’s Horn was stronger than anticipated.

Roar!

The roar behind him echoed again, now joined by another Tier Five Spirit Monster’s response, changing Huangmiao’s expression.

Glancing around, he realized his hurried use of Divine Techniques had caused him to lose direction.

Yet, he could not afford to stop; quickly discerning the way, he began to flee.

This time, his Dragon Qi could no longer be concealed, leaving traces overhead wherever he went.

...

Days later.

Within the Breath Concealment Array, Shen Can and Luwu cautiously emerged, heading toward the cave exit.

Along the way, man and beast were exceedingly cautious. Over ten days passed, and they only encountered one Tier Five Spirit Monster.

Then, the two began traversing rapidly.

Nearing the exit, Shen Can halted.

Red Fire Luwu sensed something amiss too.

The cave lay underground, with the exit above, akin to a circular beam of light cascading down from above.

Currently, at the exit, dozens of Tier Five Spirit Monsters were entrenched.

The gate was blocked.

"Go, back!"

Shen Can immediately turned back.

"Raid their lair."

...

Within the valley, a heap of golden bones piled up, suspended over them, shattered skulls shimmering like Spiritual Light, adorned with fading Witch Runes.

The Tier Five Spirit Monster previously guarding here was indeed gone, leaving only Tier Four and below.

Shen Can swiftly dashed into the valley, from several dozen yards away, he raised his hand and collected the bones into his Witch Pouch.

After gathering, he turned to leave.

Before long.

In another valley, a broken black sword was embedded in the earth and stone, with a flower emanating sharp sword Qi swaying from its hilt.

As Shen Can’s Divine Sense enveloped the valley, checking for any stationed Tier Five Spirit Monsters, his sense inadvertently touched the flower, promptly slicing off a part of his sense with its edge.

"What a pity, this flower scratches the throat!"

Seeing the flower, Luwu felt a little disappointed.

But soon, he became excited.

After a man and beast scoured hundreds of thousand miles, they found a massive Wild Beast embedded halfway into the soil in a cracked cliff face.

Its entire form merged with the chilly cliff, condensing into black Profound Ice.