Essence Devouring Art

Chapter 168: Chapter 157: 80,000 Teleportation Points

The Horizontal Refining Sixth Gate!

Qi and Blood Like the Sea!

Flooding thirty li of the sky!

And at the Great Success stage!

A physique this terrifying was something no one below the sixth level could possibly fight! fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

’That monster!’

’He’s going to get me killed!’

The Snow Soul Demon King’s fur stood on end. He wanted nothing more than to crush the Red Rat King to death.

ROAR!!

Faced with such an enormous gap in power, the Snow Soul Demon King didn’t dare fight any longer. He spat a volcanic eruption of Snow Soul Evil Qi toward Wu Dao in the sky, then grabbed his wife and vanished into the void, fleeing for his life.

As for the Red Rat King!

’That unfilial descendant is nothing but a liability who would screw over his own ancestors. It’d be for the best if he just died!’

"Grandfather, Grandmother, save me! Don’t you dote on me the most?"

The Red Rat King was completely immobilized under the full force of Wu Dao’s pressure. He reverted to his true form—a house-sized, fiery-red giant mouse. His crimson eyes stared at the spot where the Snow Soul Mouse King had vanished as he wailed in despair, his body trembling with cold fear.

"Stop crying. You’ll all be reunited soon enough anyway."

But just then, a voice like an Evil Ghost’s whisper sounded behind the Red Rat King.

BOOM!

Wu Dao brutally smashed through the frigid current of Snow Soul Evil Qi spat by the Snow Soul Demon King and appeared behind the Red Rat King as if he had teleported.

WHOOSH—

The Red Rat King instantly felt as if a blazing Divine Sun had appeared behind him, burning his fur to ash and cooking his flesh in an instant.

"Don’t... don’t kill me! My grandfather and my parents... you can use me to threaten them..."

The Red-haired Rat King was scared out of his wits, babbling desperately as he pleaded for his life.

ROAR!!

But before it could finish speaking,

Wu Dao’s fifteen-zhang-tall Fierce Beast form shattered the void and charged forward. His massive, abyss-like maw, churning with lightning and fire, opened wide and bit the house-sized Red Rat King in half at the waist. Without even chewing, he swallowed it whole.

He had originally planned to leave the creature a complete corpse.

But it was just too pathetic!

He was very displeased!

"Hmph. Run? As if you can escape?!"

After swallowing the Red Rat King, Wu Dao spread his Dapeng Wings. His colossal figure vanished like a flash of lightning, reappearing behind the Snow Soul Mouse King in an instant.

VMMMM!!

He reached out a massive hand.

The Magnetic Fields of heaven, earth, and all things within a nearly thirty-li radius instantly swarmed and converged, forming thousands of multicolored magnetic threads that coiled in Wu Dao’s palm.

BOOM!

He slammed his palm down!

The thousands of multicolored magnetic threads shot out like rainbow dragons leaving their nest, weaving together from all directions to construct a cage that trapped the frantically fleeing Snow Soul Mouse King and his wife inside.

CLANG—

A violent collision rang out.

The Snow Soul Mouse King slammed headfirst into the Magnetic Field prison. He immediately saw stars, and his spirit and flesh trembled, nearly falling apart on the spot.

But before he could even react in horror,

Countless dense, multicolored magnetic threads wrapped around him and his wife like tentacles, binding them to the cage wall.

"What kind of Divine Technique is this?"

The Snow Soul Mouse King was aghast. He realized that within this prison, he couldn’t sense a single trace of Spiritual Qi. Even his own Demon Pill, Spiritual Qi, physical body, and Divine Soul—his entire power—had been sealed!

The Primordial Magnetic Celestial Prison Cage!

It sealed heaven and earth, isolated all Energy, and completely locked down the enemy’s Life Magnetic Field!

One of the many wonders of Primordial Magnetic Power.

CRACKLE~

The sound of crackling lightning echoed.

Wu Dao’s colossal form, like that of an Ancient Fierce Beast, appeared inside the Primordial Magnetic Celestial Prison Cage. He held a long whip that crackled with Crimson Gold lightning, and his eyes, blazing with thunder and fire, swept over the Snow Soul Demon King and his wife on the wall.

Finally,

His gaze settled on the voluptuous and fiery body of the Snow Soul Mouse King’s wife, who was bound by the Primordial Magnetism threads in a rather indecent position. He licked his lips, a savage grin spreading across his face, and said to the Snow Soul Mouse King:

"Contact your father and have him save you. Otherwise... heh heh."

CRACKLE~

The Primordial Magnetism whip lashed through the air!

"Hmph~"

The Snow Soul Demon King’s wife gritted her teeth and let out a low, pained groan. Her clothes tore, and her whole body trembled and flushed red, her posture becoming even more indecent.

’Hmm?’

Wu Dao gave the female demon a strange look. ’Why does it feel like she’s enjoying this?’

"You monster! You won’t even spare a mouse? Are you even human?!"

Seeing his wife’s seemingly reluctant yet inviting posture, the Snow Soul Mouse King’s fur practically turned green with rage as he cursed loudly.

"Shut your mouse mouth!"

Wu Dao’s gaze sharpened. He knew the creature had misunderstood something, so he lashed out viciously with the whip. He was disgusted, but he decided to play along, snorting coldly,

"My patience is limited. I’ll count to three. If you still haven’t contacted your father, I’ll do it right in front of you..."

"Hahaha! I’m going to die anyway, so do whatever you want! I’m not like that unfilial descendant! Ptui!"

But who would have thought that the Snow Soul Mouse King would act like a dead pig that doesn’t fear boiling water. He spat, closed his eyes, and simply decided, ’out of sight, out of mind.’

But...

’Why are your ears perked up?’

’Fucking perverts!’

Wu Dao seemed to understand something and felt even more disgusted. Seeing that interrogation was useless, he couldn’t be bothered to waste any more time on them.

VMM~

With a single thought,

The thousands of Primordial Magnetism threads loosened and invaded the Snow Soul Demon King’s Divine Soul, searching for information about his elders.

’Hm?’

’It’s blocked?’

But in the next moment,

Wu Dao frowned again. He discovered that all the information about the Snow Soul Mouse King’s elders was shrouded in a thick fog, making it impossible to see clearly.

He tried using his Magnetic Field Power.

But it was like hitting a seamless iron plate; he couldn’t pry it open at all. It wasn’t that the Primordial Magnetism had failed, but that its current strength was far from enough.

’Tsk, what a pity.’

With the attempt proving fruitless, Wu Dao didn’t press further and withdrew his Spiritual Consciousness from the Snow Mouse Demon King’s sea of consciousness.

After Wu Dao’s Divine Soul withdrew,

The Snow Mouse Demon King’s vacant expression returned to normal. Realizing what had just happened, he immediately sneered,

"Hahaha! Don’t waste your energy! This is a clan-protection mark created by the bloodline power of our ancestors. Forget about you—not even someone above a Celestial Being could hope to break it!"