The Journey of Immortal Cultivation-Chapter 732 - 408 Defending the Arena (Extra)

The Water Moon Mirror didn’t come with sound effects, but everyone present had exceptional eyesight, so it was as if they were watching a slow-motion replay. They saw the Gang Qi protective shield on the giant crocodile’s body shatter like a soap bubble under the punch, followed by its nose rapidly deforming under her fist, breaking, and finally caving in a big hole, like a sponge cake that had been squashed flat.

What was even more terrifying was that the crocodile’s body, over eight meters long, came to an abrupt halt in its forward pounce, as if it had hit an indestructible cliff, and the recoil made the scales of the giant crocodile tremble in wave-like vibrations.

It was clear to everyone that even this massive recoiling force was enough to give the crocodile demon a good thrashing.

At this moment, with the center of her fist where she struck down the giant crocodile as the epicenter, the air pushed out a circle of visible ripples, vibrating the mud and roots on the ground outwardly.

The stark contrast between her petite five-foot stature and the crocodile’s massive eight-meter body created a striking visual disparity. Onlookers watching through the Water Moon Mirror gasped and unconsciously covered their noses, feeling as if the punch was landing on themselves. Was this young girl’s True Body a female Tyrannosaurus? An elder quickly pulled up her file and loudly read, "Ning Xiaoxian, Devouring Demon Vine, seven hundred and twenty years of cultivation." The crowd couldn’t help but roll their eyes. Could a vine demon really have such strength? They thought this was nonsense.

The following battle actually lost its suspense. The Croc Commander couldn’t help but stand up and said, "She’s cheating! I demand a strict investigation. How can the strength of a vine demon compare with that of the Croc Clan?"

Qingluan sneered, "If a vine demon can defeat the Croc Clan by cheating, I wouldn’t mind letting all the vine demons in the forest cheat." Her smile receded, and she said icily, "Entering the secret realm means life and death are not debated; this is the rule. The Croc Commander should think about the consequences before breaking the rules."

Once this big hat was pressed down, the Croc Commander indeed fell silent, obviously the consequences were beyond his capacity to bear.

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The portal to Secret Realm No.4 fluctuated once again. Because of the crocodile demon’s ferocity and bloodthirst, every time the portal opened, this arena always attracted more attention. Xi Yan waiting outside also subconsciously held his breath, while Qi Zai standing beside him casually whistled.

As the curtain-like fluctuations passed, a strange figure replaced the crocodile demon and appeared in front of everyone. Ning Xiaoxian walked out, holding the treasure sword in her left hand but dragging the crocodile demon by its tail with her right, pulling the huge and ferocious beast out of the secret realm. Despite being a multi-ton giant beast, she dragged it effortlessly, seemingly no heavier than a bag of rice. The crocodile demon had already stopped breathing, blood oozing from its mouth, with its nose collapsed in, yet there were no other wounds on its body. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

The crowd below changed their expressions—was the crocodile demon beaten to death while alive?

Once Ning Xiaoxian stood firm, she spotted Xi Yan, smiled, her hand moved, and the sword fell, decapitating the crocodile demon’s head. With a body length of over eight meters, the large head she chopped off accounted for nearly three meters of it. Standing less than 1.7 meters tall, the giant skull stood much taller than herself.

She tossed the crocodile demon’s head in front of him like a ball, kicking up clouds of dust with a "bang."

"Mission accomplished," she revealed a set of white teeth.

Xi Yan nodded vigorously and said, "After the Martial Arts Competition, I’ll go with you!" He ordered his henchman to pick up the crocodile head from the ground and take it back to report to the women.

She took out a snow-white handkerchief from her bosom and meticulously wiped the Tusk, which had transformed into the image of the Demon Skull Longsword, ensuring it was once again spotlessly clean before tossing the blood-stained handkerchief casually, throwing it onto the massive headless crocodile corpse.

Qi Zai looked her up and down several times, remaining silent. Ning Xiaoxian asked curiously, "What’s the matter?"

"I always feel the mistress has changed somehow," Qi Zai pondered for a while but couldn’t find the right words to describe it.

Up in the God Demon Prison, Changtian’s gaze flickered as he exchanged looks with Qiongqi. Ning Xiaoxian practiced Sorcery, and although inherently kind-hearted, she couldn’t avoid being influenced by her Cultivation Technique. Coupled with her recent efforts in compressing and purifying her Divine Power, her Mental State had unconsciously leaned towards being more irritable and bloodthirsty, like other demons. Particularly since she completed her first act of killing in the Hidden Stream, as the saying goes, "the first step is always the hardest," having crossed that first threshold, she naturally became much more uninhibited afterward.