Chapter 856: Three Days Are Short, Why Not Three Years

Chapter 856: Three Days Are Short, Why Not Three Years

"No need! I'll handle this matter myself! Also, let me clarify, that beef noodle bowl is not my son!!! I don't even know him!" He Yiming gritted his teeth and said.

"Ah, this..." The three Mu Family ancestors were taken aback.

Not his son? Then why did he go around boasting, telling everyone that he's his father?

However, they quickly decided not to dig deeper into the matter.

Perhaps...

This was just an angry outburst from He Yiming?

The three elders instantly understood!

"We understand, Junior Brother He Yiming. If you need anything, feel free to contact us through Xueying! We three have recovered and there are many matters we need to attend to. But anytime, we three owe Junior Brother He Yiming a favor!" The three Mu Family ancestors saluted once again.

Among cultivators, especially those at the Yuan Infant realm and above, no matter how many contracts, agreements, or alliance pacts there were, they were not as important as a promise made by a Yuan Infant expert in person!

Making a promise was entangling oneself in karma!

If one didn't fulfill their promise, it would eventually turn into inner demons and backlash against them!

So, after the three Mu Family ancestors made their promise, they didn't waste words. They nodded and then left.

He Yiming walked out of the sixth-grade formation and after a quick inspection, he picked up the device from the ground.

The device looked somewhat like a flute, quite peculiar in nature.

"This is a pseudo-treasure, the Lingxi Flute. It's a commonly used communication device among experts in the Three Thousand Worlds. By leaving an imprint on it, you can communicate with each other!" Mu Xueying walked over and explained.

"Crack!" At this moment, the Lingxi Flute suddenly activated on its own.

A voice instantly transmitted.

"Hehehe, He Yiming, do you want to get your son back? It's simple! Three days later, come to the God and Demon Tower. Exchange 780 for the Three-Yuan Infant Forming Pill recipe! Remember, only you can come!" A sinister and cruel voice came from the other end of the Lingxi Flute.

"You can choose not to come, but for every day that passes, your biological son will endure a day of cruel torment! Hehehehe, hahaha!" The voice on the other end grew even more evil and sinister.

However, at this moment...

He Yiming casually picked up the Lingxi Flute.

"Three days? Three days are too short, I'm quite busy. How about... three years? After three years, I'll apply for an extension of three more years. Is that okay? By the way, can I get an extra year if I extend for three years? I'll become a member and enjoy the automatic renewal feature, right?"

He Yiming's mouth opened, and he skillfully fired off a string of words.

"???" The person on the other end of the Lingxi Flute was instantly dumbfounded.

"Oh, right! No matter what punishment you guys give my son, I have one thing to say!"

"Give him double! Let him feel how much his dad cares about him!"

...

After finishing, He Yiming hung up the Lingxi Flute.

Although these black-robed individuals were malicious, kidnapping Beef Noodle Bowl and then trying to threaten him by exchanging the Three-Yuan Infant Forming Pill recipe was truly...

He Yiming couldn't help but want to say loudly!

You've done an amazing job!

If he could add something else...

He Yiming wanted to say!

You're fantastic! Keep it up!

"Master He, Young Master Beef Noodle Bowl, do you really not need our Stellar Auction House to step in and help?" At this moment, the Elder Mu Jin was extremely respectful to He Yiming, asking with a voice that was intentionally not too loud.

"Ah, there's no need! This can be considered a trial for him! I believe that he will be able to overcome this difficulty successfully!" He Yiming spoke righteously.

"Alright, I understand!" Elder Mu Jin didn't say much more.

"The task is complete, I need to go back. I've received the first batch of spiritual materials and sent them back to the sect! When the second batch of spiritual materials arrives, hand them over to the stewards under me, especially Qianshou!" He Yiming instructed Elder Mu Jin.

"Understood, Master He Yiming, please rest assured! I will personally supervise this matter and ensure it's done properly!" Elder Mu Jin answered respectfully.

"Good." He Yiming nodded, then turned to Mu Xueying, ready to bid farewell.

"When I gather all the information, I'll pass on the relevant intelligence about the Black Robed Divine Teachings to you," Mu Xueying said gently.

"Thank you, Mu Xueying!" He Yiming nodded, bid farewell, and then left.

Mu Xueying watched He Yiming's departing figure in silence before turning around to manage the aftermath of the Stellar Auction House.

Through a teleportation array, He Yiming smoothly returned to his sect.

Meanwhile, in the Demon World.

In a valley far away from the War Demon City.

The valley was now littered with countless corpses of huge demon beasts, blood stains, and traces of a fierce battle everywhere.

And a figure with an aura so terrifying that it could be called monstrous was surrounded by thousands of figures, besieging him!

It was none other than the ruler of this area, a Level 7 Demon Beast Lord!

"Roar!" This Level 7 Demon Beast Lord had just broken through to Level 7 not long ago. In terms of strength, it could rival the Level 7 Demon Clan Lords with 72 Devil Marks!

And those besieging this Level 7 Demon Beast Lord...

Naturally, they were the third-phase players.

"Ha-ha! This guy is too strong!"

"Damn it, even with so many of us attacking together, we can hardly do any damage to him!"

"Combining human and demon forms can't even hold up now! Ah!"

...

The third-phase players were desperately attacking, but people were falling one after another, even with so many of them. Despite their efforts, they couldn't deal any substantial damage to the fearsome Level 7 Demon Beast Lord.

Facing the besiegement from players like Guan Sandao, this Level 7 Demon Beast Lord not only held his ground but also inflicted severe injuries on them. Even the high-tier battle power players, including Pineapple Blizzard, had lost over half of their members.

However, at this moment...

A figure suddenly appeared in the air, standing in the void. His body bore 58 Devil Marks, and within him, two Demon Cores were emitting boundless demonic energy!

It was none other than Bu Suan, who started the third phase at a disadvantage!

Bu Suan slowly raised his right fist, wearing the Limitless Gauntlet, which was now glowing brilliantly with 18 profound gems!

"Get back, all of you!!!" Bu Suan roared!

Hearing Bu Suan's words, the injured players like Guan Sandao immediately retreated on both sides.

Instantly, the giant figure of the Level 7 Demon Beast Lord, which was several kilometers tall, appeared in front

of Bu Suan!

At this moment, Bu Suan had finally condensed the ultimate power!

"Purgatory Incarnation!!!" Bu Suan activated the Purgatory Incarnation he had learned from He Yiming!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" In an instant, Bu Suan's aura increased tenfold!

But an even more astonishing scene unfolded!

"Three Illusion God Realm Cards! True Purgatory Incarnation!!!" Bu Suan suddenly activated a card!

One of the most powerful Illusion God Realm cards from the Demon Card Temple's innermost depths!

The True Purgatory Incarnation imbued with traces of the Inferno Emperor's will!

And...

This terrifying technique cost an incredible one million contribution points to activate!

In the next moment, on top of the power boost Bu Suan had already obtained from Purgatory Incarnation, his strength surged once more, tenfold this time!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Bu Suan's aura had now grown to a terrifying level, comparable to the power of the 72 Devil Marks!

"With a devout heart!"

"Unleash the mightiest punch!!!"

"The Not-Slouch Divine Fist!!!"

...

With Bu Suan's roar, he unleashed the mightiest punch!

"Boom!" This strike was incredibly powerful, rivaling even the attack when Bu Suan and Speedy merged during the Grand Mystery Realm era!

"Splurt!" The Level 7 Demon Beast Lord let out a miserable cry as its chest collapsed, creating a massive hole. It was severely wounded!

However, the Level 7 Demon Beast Lord hadn't died yet!

Level 7 strength was truly formidable!

"Roar! Roar! Roar!" Feeling the threat of death, the Level 7 Demon Beast Lord desperately attempted a counterattack!

But Bu Suan just smiled.

"Do you think I only know how to use direct punches? No, I've grown now! Experience my new power!" Bu Suan laughed heartily and activated a skill again...

"Bu Suan Divine Fist, Three Consecutive Punches!"

"Whoosh! Ha! Woah! Aha! Slurp!!!"

...

With Bu Suan's roar, he launched three rapid-fire punches in succession!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Instantly, the Level 7 Demon Beast Lord was hit by three consecutive punches and couldn't resist. Its entire body was directly pierced by three huge holes, with its heart and chest crushed!

"Roar!" Accompanied by its agonized cry, the Level 7 Demon Beast Lord finally collapsed to the ground, fatally wounded.

"Haha! Did you see that? This is my true power, Bu Suan!" Seeing this scene, Bu Suan couldn't help but laugh in triumph.

"Brothers, after 33 hours of intense battle, we... have finally won!!!" Seeing the Level 7 Demon Beast Lord finally falling, Guan Sandao and the others couldn't help but raise their arms and cheer loudly!

After 33 hours of bloody battle, relying purely on the strength of the third-phase players, they had finally defeated the ruler of the second area, the endless horde of high-level demon beasts, and their leader, the Level 7 Demon Beast Lord!

With this victory, the three new areas surveyed by Mo Zhishi and his team in the Demon World had now conquered two of them!

"Roar! Roar! Roar, we won, we finally won!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah, we've finally wiped out this group of demon beasts, it wasn't easy at all!"

"My dad, Bu Suan, is too powerful. He actually killed the Level 7 Demon Beast Lord! Invincible, he's absolutely invincible!"

...

On the ground, the exhausted third-phase players were muttering excitedly to themselves. In their eyes, they could already envision their adorable little ones, well-fed and grown-up, ready to reunite...

(Note: This translation is a work of fiction and is not an accurate representation of the original text. The original text may contain nuances, idioms, cultural references, and specific terminology that may not translate accurately. This is a creative adaptation and should be treated as such.)