C205 Little Black Panther Reappeared
C205 Little Black Panther Reappeared
Zhu Quan's face turned pale under the illumination of the lightning. There was fear and hesitation in the depths of his eyes.
The lightning kept flashing. It illuminated the heaven and earth, making people respect it.
Although there was still quite a distance between them, they could already feel the electric arcs running wildly in this place. Strong winds were blowing in front of them, mixing with the sand. It made people squint their eyes.
Zhu Quan stopped where he was, looking forward with a complicated expression. Just as he was thinking about whether he should continue to move forward, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from behind him.
He turned around and saw Zhao Wuming from the Zhao family.
"What is he doing here?"
Zhu Quan thought to himself. Zhao Wuming had already dismounted and was walking towards them.
"City Lord?"
Zhao Wuming was also surprised. He looked at the frightened guards around him and walked in front of Zhu Quan.
"Didn't you..."
"Heh, thanks to Immortal Master Yang's help, I have returned to being City Lord. I am preparing to take up my post."
"I see. I am still worried about you."
Zhao Wuming heaved a sigh of relief. When Zhu Quan was dismissed from his post, he also knew about it.
Zhu Quan sighed. He looked at the young man in front of him and said, "This is not the time to talk about the past. Why are you here? "
"Because this scene is almost the same as when I saw Mr Yang. At that time, it seemed to be caused by a Black Panther."
"Black Panther?"
Zhu Quan frowned. He didn't know about this matter.
"That's right. Back then, Mr Yang suddenly appeared in my father's tomb, and there was also a Black Panther following him. The appearance of that black panther caused a huge commotion, just like today."
"Demonic Beast?"
Zhu Quan became more and more hesitant in his heart. Now that his future was bright and promising, if he were to lose it here, it would be hard to get anything out of it.
Zhao Wuming shook his head. "I'm not sure. But that black panther seems to have a good relationship with Mr Yang. That's why I want to come and take a look today."
As he spoke, he walked forward without minding his own business. Zhu Quan and the group of guards stayed where they were. Each of them had their own thoughts and did not dare to move forward.
"Boom!"
Another earth-shattering sound rang out, and the entire ground seemed to tremble.
A seven-colored lightning bolt that was as thick as a water jar was dancing in the air like a dragon and snake. It spiraled down, bringing with it a tremendous might. Even the Heaven and Earth Spirit Aura seemed to have been split open.
Zhu Quan and the group of guards took a few steps back in succession. They looked at the sky in shock. The dark clouds had already converged into a huge vortex. The lightning bolts were darting everywhere, and it was extremely dazzling.
"This... This is the wrath of the heavens!"
Someone cried out in alarm and turned around to escape.
Zhu Quan didn't stop him. This scene was too shocking. Even he felt his legs go soft. The feeling of being on the verge of death made goosebumps appear all over his body.
Zhao Wuming also raised his head to look at the sky. His eyes were filled with fear, but his footsteps didn't stop. He walked slowly and firmly across this small hill.
There was a concave ground below. It was covered with yellow weeds. However, the center of the concave area was charred black and there was a faint fire.
"What is that?"
Zhao Wuming widened his eyes. Within the light of the fire, a huge black shadow swayed continuously, and it was actually resisting the lightning.
That black shadow seemed to be around five to six meters tall. It looked like a tiger or leopard. It had two tails behind its back, and there was a white light flickering on it. Boundless ripples of Spiritual Force surged out from within.
The terrifying lightning fell from the sky. After hitting its body, the white light immediately became even brighter, and formed a layer of light screen. The lightning was blocked outside, and it was difficult for it to get close to its body.
"This... Is this the Black Panther..."
Zhao Wuming swallowed his saliva in disbelief.
The Black Panther that was only as tall as a knee back then was actually several meters tall now, and it was accompanied by a terrifying aura, causing him to be shocked in his heart.
Although the change on this head was huge, in terms of shape, it was exactly the same as the one he had seen before.
The lightning in the sky kept bombarding it. Each time, it was fiercer than the last. The lightning that splashed out almost drowned the entire concave ground. The black figure was enveloped in a white light, and it looked extremely ferocious.
Zhao Wuming's gaze was very complicated. There was envy and even more fear in his eyes.
He stayed where he was and did not continue forward. He did not want to be caught in the crossfire.
The lightning lasted for a whole incense stick of time before it slowly calmed down. However, the dark clouds above did not dissipate. Instead, it pressed down even lower, as if it was brewing its strongest attack.
Inside the concave ground, the lightning gradually faded. Only some electric arcs were still running around on the ground.
A black light suddenly scuttled out from within, and black smoke was still emitting from its body.
Zhao Wuming was startled. He was just about to instinctively dodge when the black light had already arrived in front of him. Then, with a flash, the black light shrunk rapidly, and turned into a black panther. It crawled on his shoulder.
In an instant, the thundercloud in the sky swam over and firmly fixed itself on Zhao Wuming's head.
"Damn it, it's really haunting me."
The Black Panther violently said. Immediately, it glanced at Zhao Wuming. With a flash of light, it rushed towards the center of his brows. It turned into a strange symbol and disappeared.
The black cloud in the sky shook twice. It vaguely showed signs of falling. However, it slowly scattered after a long while.
...
Three days later, in the palace of Chiang Country.
Yang Xuan sat cross-legged on his bed with a jade pot the size of a palm placed in front of him.
He had just fed the Spirit Swallowing Insect, and he had used up a lot of Spiritual Force this time. After the Spirit Swallowing Insect was devoured, it once again fell into a deep slumber, and he could not sense any aura from it.
Yang Xuan looked at the jade pot and muttered, "Earlier, I should have asked Elder Lee about this Spirit Swallowing Insect. Now, I can only feed it like this."
Every time, he would be able to devour a majestic Spiritual Force, causing the Spirit Swallowing Insect to continuously fall into a deep slumber. However, that was all. Not to mention its use, there was not even a single change.
He sighed and put the jade pot back into his waist.
Right at this moment, a light suddenly lit up in his mind. Yang Xuan raised his head and looked in a certain direction.
It was a corner of the room, but his eyes were not on it.
"Creak."
With a soft sound, someone pushed open the door and entered the courtyard.
Yang Xuan quickly came back to his senses and spread out the Divine Sense. After a while, a smile appeared on his face and he walked out of the room.
"Master, I'm here again."
"I told you not to call me master." Yang Xuan covered his forehead and left with a bitter smile on his face.
Su Yue'er stood there with her hands behind her back. She was wearing a long white robe and her clothes were fluttering in the gentle autumn wind. A few strands of hair were hanging behind her and fluttering in the wind.
Seeing Yang Xuan's expression, Su Yue playfully stuck out her tongue. "No, I have to call you Master, Master, Master."
"Alright, say it. What's the matter?"