Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

Chapter 150 Ying Shili (Part 2)

The Dragon King is the Demon King, and the old Demon King Shentu is also a Demon King. Shentu Ling and Ying Shili and their siblings are all heirs to the throne. If they were to compare, he would not be afraid at all, because their identities and status are equal.

Murong Zhixiu sneered, "Although you are all heirs to the throne, don't forget that this is not your Southern Territory. Are you trying to suppress a local tyrant by crossing the river? You'd better think carefully about the consequences."

"Are you threatening me?" Shen Tu Ling turned his head and looked over, saying, "A powerful dragon remains a dragon no matter where it goes, but a local snake can only hide at home and rule the roost."

He compared himself to a dragon, who was a dragon wherever he went. People like Murong Zhixiu, and even the notorious Fourteen Thieves, could only hide in the northern border and rule the world for the rest of their lives.

Hearing the sarcasm in Shen Tu Ling's words, Murong Zhixiu immediately became angry and shouted, "What the hell do you mean? Who are you referring to?!"

"It's just a casual remark. I can't do anything if you want to take a seat."

Looking at his arrogant attitude, Murong Zhixiu felt so angry that he wanted to stomp him on the ground.

"Shen Tu Ling, do you really want to kill my friend for your own selfish reasons?" A sneer appeared on Ying Shili's flawless face.

"It's not out of selfishness. I will definitely reach the realm of the Lord in the future. If I can obtain the golden silk of the autumn silkworm and refine my own Lord's weapon in the future, it will also strengthen the foundation and strength of my demon clan!" Shen Tu Ling was determined, and two sharp sword-like rays of light shot out of his eyes.

"Aren't you afraid that your tongue will be blown away by the strong wind? Even a strong man like Long Jun is only a half-step away from becoming a Lord. How can a bastard like you dream of becoming a Lord? Remember to raise your pillow higher when you sleep at night. Maybe you can become a Lord in your dreams." Murong Zhixiu teased.

"I've defeated all the younger generation in the Southern Territory and am unbeatable. I'm as good as the Lord when he was young. Why can't I become a Lord?" Shen Tu Ling looked at Murong Zhixiu as if he were staring at a dead person. He said, "I only need three moves to take your life. If you don't believe me, come and try it yourself!"

As he spoke, he strode forward, looking as if he really wanted to take Murong Zhixiu's life.

Murong Zhixiu dodged and flew backward, cursing, "Only a fool would challenge you in a duel! Do you believe I'll get someone to beat you up?!"

"You useless piece of shit!" Shen Tu Ling snorted coldly, turned around and stared at Gu Chi, saying, "I don't want to waste my time with you guys, come here and die!"

Ying Shili stepped forward gracefully, her slender arms protecting Gu Chi behind her, and said coldly, "Shen Tuling, am I giving you face?"

Shen Tu Ling was filled with murderous intent. He stretched out his big hand, bypassing Ying Shili and grabbing Gu Chi.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the entire mountain shook. Ying Shili took action, and a crystal lotus appeared from his hand, blocking Shen Tu Ling's big hand.

"Your Highness, are you really going to stop me for an outsider?!" Shen Tu Ling's eyes were as sharp as knives.

"I said, Qianhe is my guest. This is not a place where you can go crazy." Ying Shili's beautiful face had a cold expression.

In the distance, Murong Zhixiu came to Ying Feng and whispered, "I didn't expect Princess Shili to have such a strong side. If a fight really breaks out, can Princess Shili defeat that red-haired boy?"

Ying Feng said, "Let me tell you this. Ten years ago, my younger sister and I had an argument. We were both furious at the time and were merciless in our attacks. But even so, she only used less than ten moves to knock me to the ground. Afterwards, I was bedridden for a whole year before I could walk again."

This is an unknown past event. At that time, both the brother and sister were angry and all their attacks were killing moves. However, even so, Ying Feng, as the older brother, could only withstand less than ten moves from Ying Shili before he was beaten without any resistance. He was then seriously injured and on the verge of death. He lay in bed for a whole year before recovering from his injuries.

Hearing Ying Feng talk about these past events, Murong Zhixiu gasped repeatedly.

Ying Feng's strength is not weak. Even if he were to go out there, he could still compete with the saints and saintesses of those transcendent powers.

Yet, such a young hero could only hold out for less than ten moves before being defeated by his sister Ying Shili? He was even beaten to the point of near death?

What kind of terrifying combat power must this be? Murong Zhixiu really couldn't imagine it. When he looked at Ying Shili again, he felt a pang of fear in his heart, secretly thanking himself for not offending this fierce woman before.

At this moment, Ying Shili was as beautiful as the Guanghan Fairy, with a crystal-clear image on the palm of her right hand. A tremendous pressure emanated from her body, which made everyone present want to kneel down, unable to bear it at all.

"Click"

Several demon cultivators could not bear it any longer, and the ground beneath their feet cracked. Finally, they fell to their knees with a thud, their whole bodies shaking uncontrollably.

On the other side, Ying Feng, Murong Zhixiu, Shen Tu Ling and others were also gritting their teeth and holding on, not kneeling down.

"This is my guest, you can't kill him. I'm not negotiating with you. If you don't accept it, I will beat you until you accept it!" Ying Shili's expression was cold and strong, and he would not tolerate any disobedience.

Shen Tu Ling gritted his teeth and held on, shocked in his heart. He had never expected Ying Shili to be so powerful.

"I must get the golden silk of the autumn silkworm. I can give the princess a favor and suppress my cultivation level to the same level as hers. If she can defeat me in a battle at the same level, I will not make things difficult for her. But if she loses, the golden silk of the autumn silkworm will belong to me!" Shen Tu Ling's red hair danced wildly in the wind.

"I've already said that I'm not negotiating with you. You have no room to bargain with me."

"Zhengzhengzheng..."

Ying Shili waved her white hand lightly, and petals flew all over the sky. Each petal was as sharp as a blade, flashing a cold light, and slashed towards his body.

"Jie—"

Shentu Ling let out a long roar, and a scarlet ferocious bird appeared behind him - Bifang!

The ferocious bird Bifang spread its flaming wings, and the blazing flames flooded the sky, forcibly breaking through Ying Shili's coercion and confinement. Shen Tuling used the fire escape to fly thousands of miles away and instantly soared into the sky.

Above the sky, Shen Tu Ling's red hair was flying wildly, his eyes were as sharp as swords, and he was filled with murderous intent.

Many demon cultivators present were shocked. They did not expect that Shen Tu Ling could forcibly break out of Ying Shili's coercion and confinement. Such combat power was truly shocking.

On the other side, Gu Chi and Lao Hei stood firmly. For some reason, they did not have any urge to kneel down and kowtow to Shi Li. However, they were greatly suppressed and could hardly move their hands and feet.

This is because their realm is too low. Although they are not subdued, their bodies are imprisoned and their movements are restricted as if they are stuck in a quagmire.

"boom"

The sky shook, Shen Tu Ling swung his fist, causing the sky to shake. All the pink and crystal petals shattered and turned into a rain of light in front of him.