Chapter 1904: Chapter 1894: The Most Bizarre Biting Contest in History
Whoosh!
The big and small bears had no intention of letting Shen Wuji off the hook. Seeing him pause for a moment, the big bear, with its sharp Spiritual sense, knew the opponent’s Primordial Energy was almost drained. Seizing this chance, it decided to finish him off with one strike!
"Damn it!" The Primordial Energy in Shen Wuji’s body was being burned through at a terrifying rate. If this kept up and he still couldn’t kill those two, he might really end up dying in regret here tonight.
"Argh!!!" Forced to retreat again and again, Shen Wuji burst out with his potential once more, gritting his teeth and throwing himself back into a tangle of battle with the big and small bears.
...In the sky above, Shen Ji’s madness made the Heavenly Painting Halberd in Lin Zifeng’s hand buzz and tremble nonstop. Nangong Bing’s situation wasn’t much better than his; Shen Ji’s Nine Layer Heaven strength was practically rampaging over the whole field.
"Don’t give him a single moment to rest!" Lin Zifeng shouted. He’d already noticed Shen Ji’s Primordial Energy was dropping fast. Without something like the Magic Bracelet supporting him, no matter how badass he was, there would still come a point where he couldn’t supply enough Primordial Energy.
Nangong Bing had the Star Ring, so he was unafraid. The Star Ring’s ability to provide Primordial Energy wasn’t as heaven-defying as the Magic Bracelet’s, but it was still very effective at maintaining his Primordial Energy. More importantly, a Demon Cultivator’s physique had undergone a massive change, so the Primordial Energy consumption wasn’t that high.
"You two want to wear down my Primordial Energy, huh? Hahaha, you think this old man will burn out that fast? Wrong! Even if I do burn it all out, I can still blow you to pieces. A starved camel is still bigger than a horse!"
Shen Ji floated in midair, rising higher and higher, his Primordial Energy consumption becoming utterly outrageous. Though he talked tough, he knew perfectly well in his heart what was happening.
A Demon Cultivator and a freakish youngster—he couldn’t figure out why the two of them had such abundant Primordial Energy. That was Shen Ji’s biggest confusion. He actually had no idea that Lin Zifeng possessed the Magic Bracelet, which gave him an inexhaustible, never-ending supply of Primordial Energy.
Nangong Bing’s physique was even more special. A Demon Cultivator’s body, combined with the Star Ring’s support, made him even more invincible. To completely conquer the two of them was absolutely not some easy task. Lin Zifeng had the Divine Artifact Demon Bracelet and the Holy Artifact Heavenly Painting Halberd, while Nangong Bing also wielded a Divine Artifact; this kind of innate advantage was something Shen Ji could never compare to. If Shen Wuheng personally showed up and added in a powerful Holy Artifact like the Immortal Suppressing Tripod, then there’d be a fight to speak of—maybe even an endless slaughter.
"Roar!" After soaring into the sky, Shen Zhan began madly burning his own Life Force. He wanted revenge—he wanted revenge on every single person of the South Heavenly Gate present. He wanted to avenge his lover. As long as he could avenge her, he was willing to pay everything he had, even his most precious Life Force!
He was a man of deep, foolish devotion—stupidly devoted, even. A woman like Shen Bingxue relied on nothing but connections to secure her climb upward. In other words, the business of selling her ass inside the Sect wasn’t something she’d done just once or twice. Among the Seventy-two peaks, she was one of those who climbed the fastest. From an outer Sect disciple, she climbed to a personally taught Inner Sect Disciple, then finally became Peak Master of Nine Domain Peak—you could imagine how much she’d "paid."
"Everyone, fall back immediately! Don’t cluster up—doing that will only make the area of our casualties even bigger." Jia Zhenjing’s cold, sharp eyes narrowed slightly, his two fists clenched till they cracked and popped. Seeing Shen Zhan burning his Life Force like a madman, in that instant he understood the opponent was going all-in. If they couldn’t shatter him here, then everyone from the South Heavenly Gate would die on this spot!
"Roar!!!" Jia Zhenjing let out a long bellow. With a swish, like a comet tearing across the night sky, his speed became astonishingly fast.
"What! Old Jia is burning his Life Force too!"
The first to realize something was wrong was the old man. His pupils suddenly sank, and a chill sweat broke out all over his back.
"Old Jia, are you out of your damn mind? Do you even know what you’re doing?" Nangong Shui could tell things were going very wrong and also noticed the changes happening to Jia Zhenjing’s body—only to see his previously jet-black hair turn completely white!!! White hair!
"While this old man is still breathing, you all listen to my last words. Get the hell out of here, now. When our South Heavenly Gate grows strong someday, come back and avenge me. Don’t stand around here being a burden!" Jia Zhenjing roared. At the same time he cursed loudly, "Bird-man! You think you’re the only one who can go crazy? When this old man plays for real, I’m even crazier than you, you bastard! You can burn your Life Force, right? Then let me tell you something—I can play that game too. And I’ll play it even crazier, even tougher than you!"
"Bang!"
Their speed was nearly ten times faster than before, and the intensity of the battle had become ten-plus times more exaggerated and terrifying!
"Boom!"
Their Fist Light collided violently, instantly erupting into layer upon layer of fierce, scorching air currents that swept out in all directions, ripping up an entire layer of the surrounding hills and trees!
"Roar! I’ll bite you to death!" In this clash, Jia Zhenjing hadn’t gained even the slightest advantage, so he changed his strategy and fighting style. His hands suddenly grabbed hold of the other man’s clothes, then snaked around his body, locking on. He clamped down hard on Shen Zhan’s neck, threw his head back and opened his mouth wide, then sank his teeth viciously into Shen Zhan’s shoulder. "Puchi~" Blood sprayed; a huge chunk of flesh was torn clean off by him.
"Argh!!!"
Shen Zhan howled in crazed rage, but the other guy wasn’t about to stop at just one bite. Jia Zhenjing opened his big mouth again and chomped down on Shen Zhan’s arm.
With that one bite, a big chunk of his own flesh had already been torn off. If he took another bite, wouldn’t his life be half gone?
"Get off me! Get off! You shameless bastard!"
Shen Zhan was being bitten so badly he was on the verge of bursting into tears. He’d met countless people in his life, and judged countless people. Life-and-death battles were nothing new. But he could swear that in his entire life, he’d never seen anything like this—can’t win in a fight, so you use your damn mouth to bite. This guy was a shameless bastard! No—wrong. He was even more detestable than a bastard. What kind of fighting style was this? Kids playing house? Since when did it include using your mouth to rip chunks off?
But no matter how he roared, Jia Zhenjing had clearly made up his mind to bite him to death. He knew very well that Shen Zhan’s Cultivation Realm was much higher than his own. If he fought him head-on, he was far from a match. But the ability to fight by biting wasn’t something just anyone could pull off.
Bite him to death, bite him to death! Yeah, whatever, he already bit him anyway—one more bite wouldn’t make a difference.
.........
Very soon, something even more shocking to everyone below happened. After being bitten twice in a row and driven into a panic, the white-robed Shen Zhan actually stopped caring about his image and started opening his mouth to tear into the other man’s body as well. What kind of life-and-death battle was this anymore? This was clearly a dog-eat-dog brawl, a contest to see who could bite fiercer, who could bite more domineeringly...
