Rebirth as a Tiger: Sister is the Reborn Empress!

Chapter 467 - 464: On This King’s Turf, You Won’t Get Away With Your Arrogance!

Rebirth as a Tiger: Sister is the Reborn Empress!

Chapter 467 - 464: On This King’s Turf, You Won’t Get Away With Your Arrogance!

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Above the sky, a group of demons exuding killing intent stared at Jiang Che and his two companions with bloodthirsty eyes.

"Those three pieces of trash, so this is the Profound Yellow Realm? It really reeks of that stench my kind despises! A place like this must be destroyed!"

From among the dozens of demons, one of them questioned Jiang Che's group, then glanced at the surroundings and spoke in a cold voice.

"Jie jie jie~ Truly blessed by the Ancestral Realm, who would've thought such a rare Otherworld passage would open right beside my Blood Claw Tribe!

Rumor has it, the beings of this Profound Yellow Realm are top-grade blood food. As an Elder, I'm going to feast today.

Well, since fate has brought us together, you three will be the appetizers!"

Another demon at the side gazed at Jiang Che and the others, eyes full of greedy hunger, grinning wickedly as he spoke.

Immediately after, a tall demon with blood rings on his horns looked at the trio with utter disdain. "These three pieces of trash must be the natives of the Profound Yellow Realm. One of them even carries Demonic Qi from my Ancestral Demon Realm—looks like yet another fool seeking enlightenment from our path!

Too bad, the cultivation path of my Ancestral Demon Realm isn't something brainless outsiders like you could ever comprehend!"

Hearing this, Fang Yuan's face turned icy cold.

Finally, at the very front of the group, a demon radiating dominion and murderous aura strode forward a few steps, glaring coldly at the three and said in a sinister tone: "You blood food of the Profound Yellow Realm, why do you not kneel and beg for mercy upon seeing the great warriors of our Demon Race?!"

Although the other party spoke the language of the Ancestral Demon Realm, those at Jiang Che's level were long past the limits of language barriers.

At this realm, no matter the language, both spoken and heard, they could always grasp each other's intent or let others comprehend their meaning.

After hearing these demons' words, Jiang Che and his companions' faces darkened, their bodies giving off a chill.

Such arrogance, wanting to destroy their world and still demanding they kneel—what a joke for the ages!

"You demons sure have guts. Trespassing in my Profound Yellow Realm is one thing, but to spew such madness—who gave you this much confidence? Are you seeking death?!"

Jiang Che's eyes were as sharp as blades, coldly fixed on the group of demons ahead.

Judging from what these demons said, the passage must've opened near their tribe, which explained why they arrived at Demon Valley so quickly.

At the same time, this tribe likely wasn't all that strong. Otherwise, they wouldn't have sent over just some Tier Four to Tier Six demons.

"Insolent! Creatures of the Profound Yellow Realm are all nothing but blood food for my Ancestral Demon Realm. You should wait quietly to be devoured!

Daring to offend my Demon Race? I, as Elder, will tear you apart alive today and swallow you, piece by piece!"

The Blood Ring-adorned tribal Elder's eyes turned blood-red at Jiang Che's words, murderous intent blazing.

In his eyes, Jiang Che and the others were no more than ants from the Profound Yellow Realm.

Seeing that they wouldn't kneel and beg—fine. But daring to talk back? That was a crime worthy of a thousand deaths.

"Jie jie jie~ Truly laughable, Demon Monarch is honestly disappointed! I'd thought the Ancestral Demon Realm was a big deal, but all you've got are these losers!

With this pathetic strength, you dare act so arrogant here—what blind fools!"

Fang Yuan next to Jiang Che saw the demons' behavior and couldn't hold back a mocking laugh.

If any of these clowns were Tier Eight, maybe he'd give them a second look. But as it was, there wasn't even a single Tier Seven among them—their power was simply pitiful.

With his own Tier Eight cultivation, just a slap would probably beat the shit out of these guys.

"Really got some nerve, don't you? We are nobility born of the Ancestral Demon Realm, born superior—how can mere Profound Yellow Realm beings compare? Daring to speak to us this way? Looks like you don't deserve to live!"

Today marks the day our tribe steps into the Profound Yellow Realm, and we'll use your flesh and blood to honor our warriors!"

The burliest demon in front, the chief of this tribe, fixed Jiang Che with a gaze as if looking at a corpse.

As soon as the words left his mouth, he struck at Jiang Che's group.

His muscles swelled, Demonic Qi surged like crashing waves, bloody light flashing from his scale armor, his presence sweeping in all directions.

The next instant, he turned into a bolt of lightning, splitting the sky as he punched at Jiang Che and the others.

Boom!

The punch shook the heavens, an explosive roar splitting the air, its terrifying force kicking up a massive wave with howling winds blasting toward Jiang Che and his companions.

Watching the seemingly formidable demon chief, Jiang Che's eyes were full of contempt.

With that level of strength—even my third sister could beat you, yet you dare act arrogant before me? Utterly hopeless.

Fang Yuan and Nangong Luo beside him also wore strange expressions. Good grief, they hadn't even bothered to attack, but these demons rushed to start the fight first.

It was as if their side were the weaker underdogs here.

"You're on this king's turf—not your playground!"

For such eyesore arrogance from the demons, Jiang Che wasn't about to humor them—he responded with overwhelming force.

Bastards like these need to be beaten until they can't look after themselves if you want them to behave.

Boom!

Jiang Che's expression remained casual as he flicked his hand, tossing out a bolt of lightning that looked ordinary at first glance.

But even an "ordinary" bolt from someone at Jiang Che's Tier Nine Imperial Realm—its power needed no words.

Rumble—

The thunderbolt was like a flood dragon, its violet glare dazzling as it flickered across the sky, descending instantly upon the demon chief charging at Jiang Che's group.

Boom! 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

The lightning was too fast—the demon chief, stunned, never even had a chance to dodge, taking the full brunt of the strike.

In a split second, a thunderous crash rang out, the lightning exploded, dozens of electric threads like tiny serpents writhed over the demon chief, inflicting blow after blow and breaking his charge mid-stride.

"Ah—"

The demon chief couldn't help but scream. Under the crushing might of the lightning, he tumbled like a kite with its string cut, falling into the valley below.

Boom—

He crashed into the ground hard, looking utterly miserable—his scale armor burned to ash by the overwhelming force. His whole body was a scorched, bloody mess.

"Chief!"

The whole thing happened in the blink of an eye. The demons, ready to watch their chief slaughter three ants, froze, their smirks wiped away before they could react. A cry of alarm broke out as they rushed below in shock.

Soon, the group carefully helped up their still-whimpering chief.

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