Chapter 151: This Doesn’t Feel Right at All

The six sects were helpless. This extermination campaign had turned out unexpectedly, with grave mistakes in their investigation. Had they known things would come to this, the sects would never have sent their people here.

Now, they could only watch helplessly as the three sects claimed the Snow King Lion.

Although the Snow King Lion was currently at its peak, against the joint assault of three experts at the pinnacle of the Xiao Tianwei realm, it seemed destined to perish here.

“Old Lady Tianji, the Sacred Sect only asks that you slit open the Snow King Lion’s belly, recover our disciples’ remains, and there will be a generous reward,” Elder Lian Lian of the Prison Sect sighed. At this point, there was nothing else they could do.

“That’s a small matter,” Old Lady Tianji’s face twitched slightly as she softly replied.

“When the Snow King Lion appears, the three of us will strike instantly and completely subdue it,” declared Zhang Tianheng, the elder of the Great Sword Sect, his gaze as sharp as a blade, his sword intent piercing through layers of虚空 (emptiness) like a rift in space.

“Fine…” Shang Wusheng of the Thunder Sect clenched his hands, lightning snakes dancing across his palms. As soon as the Snow King Lion emerged from the cave entrance, he would unleash his strongest force to crush it completely.

“Roar…”

At that moment, a deep growl echoed from inside the cave. Unlike before, this growl grew increasingly urgent, almost like thunder exploding.

The six sects stood at a distance, expressions changing rapidly. “This doesn’t seem right.”

Frowning deeply, Elder Lian could only speak up to remind the three sects, “Fellow Elders, the Snow King Lion’s growl sounds off. We must be cautious.”

However, the three elders of the three sects clearly didn’t take the warning seriously. Smirking slightly, one said, “Elder Li, you’re at the same cultivation level as this beast, so naturally you’re affected by its aura.”

These words were harsh to the ears. The six sects felt annoyed—the three sects were being too arrogant, essentially comparing them to beasts.

At that moment, the sky darkened, clouds gathering overhead with lightning crackling within.

Residents of Yong Tian City, far away, could already see the situation atop the distant Snow Peak, their hearts filled with dread.

They wondered what was happening over there—had the demonic beast already been slain by the sect elders? To them, everything remained uncertain.

Meanwhile, the Chu family was making their final preparations. There could only be one ruling family in Yong Tian City, and the Cai family would soon be erased once the sect elders subdued the beast.

“Brother Zhang, look at this little beast. Even in its dying moments, it’s causing such a commotion. How amusing,” Shang Wusheng, his face stern, let out a cold laugh, his eyes gleaming with fighting spirit.

“Just a desperate struggle,” Zhang Tianheng muttered, ignoring the shifting heavens. His terrifying sword intent tore through the void, slicing through anything in its path.

The three of them were at the peak of the Xiao Tianwei realm. If they couldn’t suppress a mere high-level Xiao Tianwei beast, they would become the laughingstock of the world.

Although the Snow King Lion was a descendant of the ancient fierce beast Nu Tian Xue Shi, the immense power of a higher cultivation level was something that no creature, regardless of how noble its lineage, could surpass.

“Boom…”

Suddenly, something shocking happened.

The mountain peak previously split by Zhang Tianheng’s sword was now being torn apart by a pair of crimson, massive claws. Rolling boulders poured down like a torrent.

A red beam shot straight into the sky from the cave entrance, shaking the heavens and turning the world crimson with a violent aura spreading across the land.

“What’s going on with this beast?” The three sect elders were stunned.

“Roar…”

A roar, as if shattering the void itself, erupted outward, shaking the bodies of everyone present.

“Elder, the Snow King Lion is acting strange!” Zong Hentian shouted in shock.

Elder Lian, watching the scene unfold, felt his heart surge with disbelief. This wasn’t just strange—it was impossible.

The Snow King Lion, once covered in white fur, now radiated a deep red. From its fur, waves of heat poured out, melting the snow atop the Snow Peak.

“Roar…”

At that moment, the enraged Snow King Lion roared toward the heavens, its crimson eyes even more ferocious than before. Its sharp claws slammed against the ground, as if it could split the entire Snow Peak in two.

Its long tail stood upright, its rear end pulsating, releasing waves of intense heat that formed a powerful air current.

“What is happening?” The once-confident Old Lady Tianji now stared at the colossal beast in disbelief. What had become of the Snow King Lion?

Inside the Snow King Lion, Lin Fan was having a rough time as well.

Previously, the beast’s insides had been cool, but now it felt like standing in a volcano, unbearable heat radiating from every direction.

The corrosive pool inside the beast bubbled violently, like boiling water.

A powerful suction force suddenly transformed into a violent expulsion, tossing Lin Fan around uncontrollably within the beast’s body.

At that moment, Lin Fan almost wanted to cry.

This was definitely not right—it was a complete betrayal.

In Lin Fan’s mind, this had to be the result of the “Big Fan Ge” bombs he had detonated inside the beast. But the effect, in his opinion, was far too intense.

He had long forgotten exactly how many “Big Fan Ge” bombs he had set off inside the Snow King Lion, but the materials used to make them were now completely exhausted.

In his mind, there was no way it was fewer than hundreds.

Now, the Snow King Lion’s crimson eyes swept across the sky, completely ignoring the three sect elders. Its gaze seemed to be urgently searching for something.

“It seems the Snow King Lion doesn’t even consider us a threat,” Shang Wusheng said, slightly frowning.

“What are we waiting for? Strike now!” Zhang Tianheng roared, summoning a massive sword from the void, its unparalleled sword intent surging toward the Snow King Lion.

Old Lady Tianji and Shang Wusheng were not to be outdone. They leapt into the air, their auras surging, exuding a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering power.

Three experts at the pinnacle of the Xiao Tianwei realm, unleashing their utmost power—this force was sufficient to shatter the very void, not to mention a mere demonic beast.

The six sects, already stunned by the mutated Snow King Lion, could barely contain their fear. Even their elders, deep within their inner sanctums, felt a trace of dread.

There was no way they could match this Snow King Lion.

And what of the three sect elders?

The Snow King Lion, in its fury, growled repeatedly, exhaling waves of heat. It needed to release its power, to find a mate—but all it saw was endless white.

When it spotted the three figures approaching, it roared furiously, as if declaring:

“You’re too weak. You’re not worthy.”

“Heaven and Earth Severance!” Zhang Tianheng roared furiously, his massive sword blazing with radiant light, containing the laws of heaven and earth, aiming to cleave the Snow King Lion in two.

“Nine Heavens Thunder!” Shang Wusheng’s palms expanded infinitely, unleashing a surge of thunderous power that transformed into a thunderous kingdom, engulfing the Snow King Lion.

Old Lady Tianji’s staff shot forth instantly, spinning rapidly and twisting through the void itself, aiming to pierce through the Snow King Lion.

The three sect elders, mighty and unmatched.

On the aerial warships above, their disciples watched in awe, their blood boiling. Their elders had finally struck. In their eyes, this demonic beast was surely doomed.

At that moment, the Snow King Lion roared, shaking the void in layers.

It needed a bigger target. These three ants were simply too annoying.

With a single claw, it tore through the void.

“Crack…”

The strongest attacks from the three elders shattered piece by piece, vanishing into nothingness.

“Boom…”

“Elder…”

At that moment, the disciples aboard the three warships screamed in agony.

The six sects were stunned, unable to believe what they were witnessing.

How was this possible…