Chapter 740: Chapter 736: Confronting Each Other's Sharp Points Chapter 740: Chapter 736: Confronting Each Other's Sharp Points “The magnificent Fox King of the Jade Fox Clan, still hiding behind a mask at this time, don't you find it boring?” The Cloudstepping Beast shouted across the void, his tone full of mockery.
Upon hearing this, The Ten Thousand Years Fox King nonchalantly swung his sleeve, and his brocade robe immediately disappeared. In its place was a pure white outfit that made him look exceptionally handsome. However, his hair remained white as it always was.
He floated upwards, facing off against the Cloudstepping Beast from high altitude, his snow-white clothes fluttering in the wind, giving him an overall air of an Immortal.
“Actually, I don't want the Jade Fox Clan to surrender at all. I can't stand the way you curry favor with the Human Race. You're a proud demon race, why must you act like the human race all the time? It's disgusting.” The Cloudstepping Beast sneered.
The Ten Thousand Years Fox King didn't bother to argue, he simply gripped the handle of his sword, casting a cold gaze at the Cloudstepping Beast, his body beginning to radiate an intense chilliness.
Seeing this, the latter narrowed his eyes slightly. His long spear suddenly vibrated to create a spear flower in front of him. A stream of pitch-black Demonic Qi began to spread out from his body, caging him like a substantial matter.
Black fog also started to entwine around his long spear, igniting a cluster of black fire at the tip of the spear.
As he flapped his double wings, pitch-black winds swiftly emerged from his sides. His figure abruptly shot out, flying towards the Ten Thousand Years Fox King.
As he neared, he thrust his jet-black spear. The black flame condensed on the spear tip erupted massively, transforming into a black dragon and rushed at the Ten Thousand Years Fox King.
The Ten Thousand Years Fox King stepped forward, the longsword in his hand quickly unsheathed with a sharp shiiing sound, transforming into pure white sword light that pierced the clouds. A suppressed thunder seemed to sound from among the clouds, countless giant ice cones poured down like a torrential rainstorm.
The black dragon got swallowed by the ice cones, pierced with countless holes in an instant. However, its form remained undispersed as it continued to charge towards the Ten Thousand Years Fox King through the heavy downpour.
When it was close, the head of the black dragon reformed, and bit into the Ten Thousand Years Fox King.
For some unknown reason, the Ten Thousand Years Fox King actually remained still, allowing the black dragon to bite off more than half of his body.
However, what was odd, there was not a single drop of blood, but rather, a stream of white smoke began to emerge from his body. The remaining half of his body disappeared into the smoke.
Almost simultaneously, a powerful gust of wind erupted behind the Cloudstepping Beast. A sword light transformed from the Big Dipper Seven Stars Sword suddenly struck across from behind, aiming straight at his nape.
Somehow, the Ten Thousand Years Fox King had secretly cast an illusion, his figure was already concealed, silently executing a sneak attack.
The Cloudstepping Beast sensed something amiss behind him, but his expression didn't change. Staying still, he furiously spread his wings, protecting his nape like two shields.
With a clang, the Big Dipper Seven Stars Sword struck the Cloudstepping Beast's wings, it was as if it had chopped onto metal or a rock, unable to advance a single inch.
The Ten Thousand Years Fox King glanced over and realized that each feather on the beast's wings were showing a black metallic lustre. It was completely different from its original state.
“The benefits of becoming a demon, you can't even imagine. Although we are both at the Late Stage of the True Immortal Realm, you are no longer a match for me,” the Cloudstepping Beast slowly spoke, his back towards the Fox King.
The Ten Thousand Years Fox King's gaze slightly hardened, and in an instant, his longsword glowed a brilliant white. An icy mist poured out from the body of the sword and swallowed the Cloudstepping Beast.
When the white frost dispersed slightly, the Cloudstepping Beast had already been frozen into an ice sculpture.
The Ten Thousand Years Fox King raised his sword, spinning it around. The tip of the sword condensed an icy Sword Qi into a spiral cone, directly drilling towards the back of the Cloudstepping Beast's head.
But just as the sword tip was about to touch the back of his head, the rigid body of the Cloudstepping Beast suddenly shivered violently, and the black fire on its long spear, held in its hand, rolled back, spreading along the body of the spear and covering the entire beast, drowning out his entire body.
In an instant, he was enveloped in black flames, his figure began to rapidly grow, white bone cones emerged from his shoulders and elbows, and a white bone armor covered half of his face, transforming him into a nearly hundred-feet tall Pillar of Heaven Giant Demon.
The breath of demonic flames radiated from his whole body, far surpassing the Late True Immortal Stage and closing in on the Taiyi Realm.
Upon witnessing this, the Ten Thousand Years Fox King's expression finally changed, and the battling Fox Demonic Soldiers below also felt a strong sense of oppression.
He raised his hand and threw, the Big Dipper Seven Stars Sword in his hand then regressed in light, transforming into a tiny mini sword of a few inches in length, he opened his mouth and swallowed it directly into his belly.
Subsequently, his body glowed brilliantly, his figure also began to grow rapidly, the snow-white long hair behind him fluttered, and white hair began to grow all over his body, quickly transforming into a Giant Fox Demon over a hundred feet tall.
With a roar from his mouth, eight long tails emerged from behind him, dropping like eight celestial pillars from the sky aiming at the Pillar of Heaven Giant Demon that the Cloudstepping Beast had transformed into.
A series of loud drum-like rumble sounds continued to echo, the eight giant Fox tails furiously swung down, the Cloudstepping Beast held the long spear in its crossed arms in front of its body, pounded back by the omnipotent force.
Its figure, like a plowing blade, carved a deep ravine on the ground, retreating hundreds of feet away before finally stopping.
“Haha, with just this little ability, it's enough to give me a little tickle.” The Cloudstepping Beast sneered.
Having said that, he stepped forward, the jet-black spear in his hand violently thrust forward, the black flame on the spear body surged, transforming into an overwhelming Sea of Flames, rushing towards the Ten Thousand Years Fox King.
Seeing this, the latter didn't dodge at all, instead rushing towards the Sea of Flames in its wild beast form.
A layer of white crystal light enveloped his two giant claws, directly plunging into the black demon flame. He pulled both ways, tearing apart a large cluster of flames, and ripped open a path in the raging fire.
The spurting flames around him left a large patch of speckled traces when they splashed on his fur.
However, at this moment, The Ten Thousand Years Fox King didn't care about this at all, he just charged forward relentlessly. His figure soon broke through the last layer of Demon Flames and reached the front of the Cloudstepping Beast.
The Cloudstepping Beast had been waiting for a long time, the long spear in his hand was fully charged, and as soon as the figure of the Ten Thousand Years Fox King appeared, it stabbed straight out.
The spear brought up a howling whirlwind that tore apart the surrounding void, the Ten Thousand Years Fox King felt as if the space around him had solidified, binding his figure in place, unable to move forward.
All he could do was steady his figure and thrust his paws out, firmly catching the incoming long spear.
However, the force contained in the spear was immense. Even though the Fox King had grabbed the body of the spear with his paws, he couldn't stop its thrust, causing his paws to rub out a row of sparks.
The Ten Thousand Years Fox King roared, and his eight tails behind him reached out at the same time, winding around the body of the long spear, like eight hands exerting force all at once, resisting the spear's thrust.
At last, the momentum of the jet-black spear's thrust slackened and could no longer move an inch further.