Genius Beast Tamer

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"Hehe, then let this old man see for himself what kind of abilities you, this arrogant and smelly demon lord, really have! But for now, this old man doesn't have time to deal with you."

Wu Xie wanted to laugh out loud; Hua Qianye's words were just too funny. However, she had to try her best to look fierce and act as if she had said those words herself. This was incredibly frustrating for the five-year-old girl.

Han Mengxiao recognized the newcomer and discovered that her adopted son, Ji Yi, was with the Immortal Lord.

"Senior, may I ask... why is Ji Yi with you?" Han Mengxiao frowned slightly, but her voice and actions were extremely respectful.

Seeing his grandfather treat him with the utmost respect, Wu Xie felt a little embarrassed and awkward.

Hua Qianye whispered in Wu Xie's ear, "Pretend to raise your hand." Wu Xie quickly raised his hand, and Hua Qianye unleashed a gust of wind, pushing Ji Yi in front of Han Mengxiao and Wan Li Cang. Wu Xie opened his mouth as if to speak, and Hua Qianye said, "This is a matter for your Han family. I shouldn't meddle, but I once had the honor of meeting your little Xie'er and quite liked the child. So, this time, I'll intervene for his sake! Today, your Han family is being besieged by the Demon Realm, and the culprit is this person. He must know the whereabouts of your Han family's fifth young master, Han Yun. I've spared this despicable man's life until now so that your Han family can deal with him as you see fit. Whether you kill him directly, find out Han Yun's whereabouts before killing him, or let him go, it's none of my business!"

After speaking, Hua Qianye instructed Wu Xie to turn his palm upwards. Wu Xie obediently complied, and the two worked together seamlessly. A blue flower appeared in Wu Xie's palm, which transformed into a dazzling blue halo that protected Wan Li Cang, Han Mengxiao, Han Rou, Han Shi, Elder Chen, and Ji Yi. Even if the Demon Lord attacked them, he could not harm them in the slightest.

Hua Qianye finished all this in just a few breaths, and the Demon Lord didn't even have time to stop him. The Demon Lord was so angry that he jumped out of the dark clouds, revealing a short, fat, ugly man with a big nose, small eyes, and a bald head.

"Do you think I'm invisible?" The Demon Lord was so angry he was practically spitting fire.

"Oh my! You scared me to death! I've never seen anyone so ugly! No wonder you hid in the dark clouds as soon as you appeared, too ashamed to show your face!" These were Wu Xie's own words, but Hua Qianye felt the same way. Even if she hadn't said it, she probably would have, quite pleased with the child's improvisational skills. Hua Qianye added fuel to the fire, "Being ugly isn't your fault, but scaring people is! You've really done a disservice to my eyes. To prevent you from frightening others, I'm going to act on behalf of heaven and wipe you off this world!"

Upon hearing this, even the Demon Lord's subordinates couldn't help but laugh. With a "pfft," one of the Demon King-level experts, who had very poor self-control and a very low threshold for laughter, burst out laughing.

His laughter ignited the Demon Lord's anger to an uncontrollable degree. With a "smack," the Demon Lord's enormous black hand, as if swatting a fly, directly smashed the unfortunate Demon Emperor expert into mincemeat.

"They're ruthless killers!" Wu Xie felt nauseous. Hua Qianye kept encouraging her, and she barely managed to hold it in. The scene was somewhat disgusting. It was bad enough that there were corpses of demons scattered all over the ground, but she also had to watch a master being beaten into this state.

"Enough nonsense! I will make you die a thousand times, ten thousand times more miserably than him!" The Demon Lord went berserk, pulling out a handful of talismans from his robes and throwing them all out without batting an eye. He also ordered his remaining thirteen subordinates to join him in launching the strongest attack on the old man that Wu Xie had transformed into.

Hua Qianye said helplessly in Wu Xie's ear, "He really is ruthless. He didn't leave you any room to fight back. It seems that I have to give up my idea of ​​letting you spar with them to test your skills! Hide behind me, put your hands in front of you, and pretend to be striking."

Without any hesitation, Wu Xie moved, his hands remaining in a palm-like motion.

Hua Qianye felt a pang of resentment. If she had known that this Demon Lord was so ruthless, she really shouldn't have come. This attack was equivalent to the Demon Lord's full-force strike. If she had blocked it, she would have needed to go back to her ring to recuperate for at least a year and a half!

Hua Qianye silently chanted profound Sanskrit incantations. Countless wondrous runes appeared, some burning with flames, some spewing water, some as heavy as boulders, some covered in flowers and grass, and some flashing with dazzling golden light. They merged into a huge sphere, radiating multicolored light and exuding a world-destroying pressure.

The enormous, multicolored sphere collided head-on with the attack launched by the Demon Lord and his group. The multicolored sphere continued to spin, and Hua Qianye did not stop chanting. The multicolored sphere was like a bottomless pit, actually absorbing all the electric shocks, fire spells and other magic launched by the opponent, and growing bigger and bigger.

Hua Qianye's figure swayed, and even he could no longer steadily control this enormous energy. His figure became somewhat illusory and ethereal. His soul, which was originally as solid as a physical body, now resembled water vapor. His eyes suddenly glared angrily, and his blue pupils contracted sharply. The huge, multicolored sphere crashed down towards the Demon Lord and the others.

"Rumble..."

Hua Qianye spat out a mouthful of blue vital energy, which resembled the blood of an immortal. It was vital energy that he spat out because his soul had suffered severe internal injuries.

His lower body was already so ethereal that it was almost invisible. He struggled to steady himself, protecting Han Wuxie from the pressure released by the colorful spheres.

"Hua Qianye, are you going to disappear? Why are your legs almost invisible? Are you alright?" Wu Xie called out anxiously from behind him.

The sound of the five-colored sphere exploding was deafening; Wanlicang and Hanmengxiao couldn't hear anything else. Their eyes were filled with nothing but terror and shock. They had assumed their opponent was a Celestial Lord-level expert, but the energy unleashed by the Demon Lord, along with his subordinates and all the talismans in his hands, was absolutely comparable to a Demon Venerable's attack. Yet this old man had managed to withstand it and transform it into his own power, unleashing an even more terrifying attack. Could he be a Celestial Venerable-level expert? Was the Celestial Lord aura merely a disguise?

Hua Qianye turned back to Han Wuxie and forced a smile, shaking her head. "I'm fine, I won't disappear yet, I just need to go back to the ring and rest for a while. I'm going back to the ring first, you can handle things here yourself. They're all dead, they shouldn't be a threat to you anymore."

"Dead?" Han Wuxie stared wide-eyed in disbelief. Hua Qianye did not answer and had already returned to the ring. Wuxie looked at the smoke in front of him and could not see clearly what had happened to the Demon Lord and the others.

The smoke took a full incense stick's time to dissipate. During that time, the old man that Wu Xie had transformed into remained motionless, and Wan Li Cang and Han Meng Xiao dared not utter a sound, so they waited quietly.

As the smoke cleared, Wu Xie's pupils constricted, filled with shock, burning desire, envy, admiration, and above all, emotion and gratitude...

Many feelings that even she herself did not understand seemed to sprout the moment Hua Qianye returned to the ring.

She knew that Hua Qianye must have been seriously injured.

She had always known that Hua Qianye was very powerful, but she had never seen his true strength. She never expected that his power would be so immense!

Where was the Demon Lord now? There was only bloodstains on the ground and fragments of the Demon Lord's and his entourage's clothes.

Hana Chiba.

If it weren't for you.

Today, my mother, maternal grandfather, maternal uncle, and second maternal uncle will all die here; there will be no chance of survival whatsoever.

You knew from the beginning that this would be a fierce battle, right?

Seeing that their senior was somewhat lost in thought, Wan Li Cang and Han Meng Xiao had already stepped out of the blue protective circle. The scene before them shocked them as well. The Demon Lord had not even left a complete corpse, which led them to conclude that their senior was a Celestial Venerable expert.

Wanlicang knew that waiting any longer was not a solution, so he coughed lightly as a reminder.

Han Wuxie suddenly came to her senses. Hua Qianye was not there, and she was a little at a loss. Now, facing the respectful and admiring gazes of her maternal grandfather and maternal uncle, she felt a little uneasy.

Han Mengxiao suddenly knelt down, "Thank you so much for saving me, senior. Your kindness is immense..."

"My God!" Han Wuxie almost wailed, but he quickly interrupted, reaching out to help Han Mengxiao up. He was almost crying inside: "Grandpa, you're kneeling before me? Isn't this making me shorten my lifespan?"

"Master Han, there's no need for such formalities; it was just a small favor!"

When she said this, Han Wuxie felt extremely guilty. This good-for-nothing actually told her grandfather, a celestial being, that saving him was a piece of cake and killing the Demon Lord was a piece of cake. But now that Hua Qianye was not around, she could only continue to play her part.