Volume 1: Strife of the Azure Sky 024 Fated Blood Contract

  The black king has gone berserk.

  Its master, those who hurt its master cannot be forgiven, bite them to death!

  The tiny black king, smaller than the giant spiritual beast's paw, bared its teeth and leapt up, pouncing on the beast's foot and biting down hard. Its sharp fangs pierced through the beast's heel.

  "Isn't that little thing looking for death?" Lan glared with wide eyes, this was simply a rabbit fighting an elephant, and didn't have the slightest bit of power to shake the opponent.

  "It's not true." A man standing next to Lan shook his head, "I think this little thing is not stupid."

  "Look!" The woman shouted with wide eyes.

  Only to see the giant spiritual beast lift its hind legs, attempting to kick the Black King into flight. However, the Black King's small body flew into the air and fiercely pounced onto the spiritual beast's neck, biting down hard on its nape.

  The throat is a fatal existence for all living things.

  The sound of the flames burning to the hair on Black King's back rose, and Black King's body also slowly seeped out fresh blood, but it was deadlocked and refused to let go!

  A large amount of fresh blood gushed out from the spirit beast's neck, the giant spirit beast let out a loud roar, its claws fiercely tearing at the Black King.

  However, Hei Wang refused to yield, and would rather die than give in!

  The black king has only a faint divine consciousness, it is more of an instinct, instinctively protecting its master, instinctively not allowing this spirit beast to approach its master one step closer, even if, even if it just saw the master and was about to lose its life.

  Even if it means death, I won't let this monster get one step closer to its master.

  Roar!

  The spirit beast, because of being bitten in a vital spot, went mad and used its claws to fiercely tear at the Black King. When that didn't work, it fiercely smashed into the Black King.

  Don't loosen your mouth, even if you're covered in blood, don't loosen your mouth!

  The black king bit down on that piece of flesh, using up the last bit of strength, the last bit of vitality, and must bite it to death!

  Mochi Wind clenched his fist with one hand, watching the spiritual beast that was covered in flames tearing at the Black King, watching the Black King desperately biting onto its neck and refusing to let go, watching this scene unfold, his face stained with either blood or tears.

  This scene shocked Lan and others, also shook them.

  Just now, Mochi Qingfeng was willing to die to protect that little thing, but now that little thing is willing to die to protect Mochi Qingfeng.

  This feeling, they seem to be unable to understand it.

  Even cultivators who have contracted with their destined spirit beasts cannot understand this feeling.

  Clouds floated in the sky day and night, only that last mutated spirit beast was left, a total of six, four were killed by Mu Qingfeng, one escaped.

  All of this happened in a way that seemed impossible but was actually real without anyone intervening.

  Yun Su Ye looked at Mu Qingfeng who was lying on the ground, looking at the small black thing on the spirit beast's neck. This desperate explosive force was stronger than ever before. Indeed, it was true, wasn't it?

  Yun Suoye smiled slightly in self-mockery, unfortunately, it seemed that over the years, he had never met someone who made him want to fight to the death to protect.

  "Aaaa... Waaa..." The Black King let out a miserable cry, which seemed to be drowned out by the roar of the spiritual beast. However, in its final frenzy, the spiritual beast gave a vicious tug, and the Black King was sent flying with a large chunk of flesh torn from the beast's neck, its small body flung far away!

  "Hei Wang!" Mu Qingfeng, who had no strength left in her body, somehow managed to crawl up at this moment. No one knew how she caught the flung Hei Wang and how they both crashed to the ground together.

  Hei Wang's weak body lay in Mu Qingfeng's arms, letting out a low whimper. The ruby red eyes seemed to be blurry with tears, his entire body covered in blood and bruises.

  Damn it.

  Damn it.

  Mù Light Wind trembled, using her blood-stained hand to gently stroke the Black King's head, ignoring the approaching spiritual beasts. She lowered her head and lightly kissed the Black King's forehead.

  That enormous spiritual beast seemed to be making a final desperate struggle, letting out a frantic roar as it charged towards Mu Qingfeng and Hei Wang!

  Clouds move at this critical moment!

  However, before Yun Suo Ye arrived by their side, Mu Qingfeng was suddenly enveloped by a holy power. The Black King's forehead flashed with golden light, and the massive spiritual beast that had been engulfed in flames instantly dissipated into a wisp of green smoke.

  The footsteps stopped suddenly in the dark of night, and the pupils contracted slightly.

  "What's going on with the Soul Contract Array?!" Lan exclaimed, staring at Mu Qingfeng and the small black creature enveloped by the holy power. "How can this be possible?"

  It's not just Lan Jue who was shocked, everyone else's jaws dropped in astonishment as well.

  It seems impossible to them that a monk wants to sign a life contract with a spiritual beast, and the life contract can only be signed successfully after a long period of grinding and reaching a certain tacit understanding.

  And now what they see is something that has hardly ever happened before.

  A faint glimmer in the eyes, a blood contract for this life, and this is different from the ordinary person's life contract.

  Destined Blood Contract, a contract more overbearing than the Destined Contract. The master of the Destined Contract can abandon their fighting spirit beast partner at any time, but the Destined Blood Contract is one of shared life and death.

  The life-and-death blood contract is only signed in times of crisis, when humans and spirit beasts are completely tacitly connected by fresh blood.

  But as for those who can sign this life-and-death contract... up until now, no spiritual cultivator has succeeded.

  Clouds thought of Mu Qingfeng's black power again, some emotions surged in the dark eyes, and then converged.

  Mochi Feng closed her eyes, just now she only wanted to protect Hei Wang's life, live together, and then a burst of energy exploded in her body, followed by a weak spiritual power appearing in her mind.

  She could feel that the power was from the Black King, but she didn't understand what was going on.

  The withered spiritual power slowly recovered, the injured meridians and five internal organs were also slowly repairing, and the Black King's mental strength was also gradually recovering.

  "Hei Wang." Mu Qingfeng struggled to call out in his mind with his spiritual power.

  "Woof......" The master, Hei Wang replied in a low voice.

  Mù Qīngfēng smiled slightly, with tears streaming down her face. Her voice, which was usually a bit childish, sounded unusually warm and gentle at this moment: "It's okay now, it's okay now."

  "Woof woof." Master, I miss you so much. The weak voice of Hei Wang was tinged with a hint of sobbing.

  "It's all right, let's heal our wounds first." Mu Qingfeng said, slightly opening his eyes, taking out the last three Recovery Healing Dan, taking one himself and filling the remaining two into Hei Wang's mouth.

  Mocheng Feng took a deep breath and closed her eyes again, just as the spatial ring left by her father appeared with a hint of power, suddenly shooting into her brow.

  Mo Qingfeng only felt his mind being torn apart by a wave of dizziness, and then suddenly four golden characters appeared in his mind, dancing like dragons and phoenixes.

  The majestic and domineering brush stroke was exactly what she had seen before - the Supreme Immortal Technique!