"Ah!"
With a scream, the mercenary's blood splattered, his head flew into the sky, and his body fell to the ground with a "thump".
Hearing the commotion, He Meng, the Third Regiment Leader of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group, also grumbled as he pulled up his pants, "You, what are you shouting about? You almost scared Big Brother to death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the mercenaries of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group in front of him were already lying motionless on the ground, their heads undoubtedly detached, their lives extinguished.
The remaining mercenaries were already so frightened they couldn't take care of themselves, suffering from incontinence. They hadn't even seen the enemy's position, yet several of their brothers had already lost their lives.
He Meng's pupils constricted, and he snarled, "Which blind idiot dares to ambush my Wolf Head Mercenary Group? Do you know that I hate ambushes from behind more than anything? Get out here now, or if I catch you, this grandpa will make you wish you were dead!"
"How bold to say 'wish you were dead.' I'd like to see where the Wolf Head Mercenary Group gets the courage to act so wildly here!"
Just then, Jiang Cheng slowly walked out from behind a tree, his eyes reflecting the Wolf Head Mercenary Group's lackeys lying in pools of blood. These guys were really like lingering ghosts; how could he run into them everywhere?
He Meng was also furious, saying, "You're the one who killed my men, right? Kneel down immediately, or I'll show you the power of an iron fist!"
"Heh, then I'd like to experience the power of a dead fatty."
"You dare call me a dead fatty? You're asking for death!"
Hearing the insult, He Meng, a Fighter, had never suffered such humiliation and immediately flew into a rage!
He hated being called a dead fatty, especially by handsome, well-built pretty boys. He would kill every one he saw!
He Meng quickly ran over, his sandbag-sized fist aimed directly at Jiang Cheng's head, smashing down hard. However, Jiang Cheng stood calmly in place, not even showing a hint of panic.
Seeing Jiang Cheng standing dumbfounded, He Meng thought his Aura had intimidated the opponent. He immediately burst into laughter, thinking that such an ignorant junior was just wasting air by living; it would be better to crush him into a meat paste to attract snow foxes.
However, the next scene made him regret it for the rest of his life.
Jiang Cheng simply raised a finger and easily blocked He Meng's punch. This made He Meng think he was hallucinating, so he threw two more punches, but without a doubt, all were blocked by the other party's finger.
He Meng's heart sank, and his massive body unconsciously retreated two steps, a hint of fear rising in his heart.
To be able to block his continuous attacks with a single finger, even Mu She, the leader of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group, couldn't do it. Could this newcomer be a Great Dou Master?
He Meng swallowed hard, not daring to act rashly, but still arranged for his subordinates to investigate thoroughly, to see if this person was just pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.
He immediately shouted, "Those still breathing, kill him for me! Whoever kills him, Madam Lan will serve him tonight!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the remaining mercenaries immediately perked up, casting greedy glances. They had long wanted to have a taste of Madam Lan, and now that they finally had the chance, how could they let it go?
Jiang Cheng looked at the wolf-like mercenaries and snorted coldly, snapping his fingers. Two purple figures, without warning, joined the battle, almost crushing and slaughtering the remaining lackeys of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group.
When He Meng clearly saw the newcomers, he instantly froze, his pupils constricting, his voice trembling, "Th-this... this is... a Sixth-Tier... Demonic Beast... Amethyst... Winged... Lion... King..."
As a mercenary of the Magical Beast Mountain Range, he knew what kind of Demonic Beasts were in the Eastern Mountain Range. There was only one that made them truly fearful: the overlord of the Eastern Mountain Range, the Sixth-Tier Demonic Beast Amethyst Winged Lion King!
That was an expert equivalent to a human Dou Emperor. Let alone them, even if all the mercenary groups of the entire Jia Ma Empire gathered together, they probably couldn't withstand a single move!
The Amethyst Winged Lion King bit off a mercenary's head, tasted it, then disdainfully threw it aside, "It tastes awful! Such low-level cultivators dare to act wildly here? If I don't teach you a lesson, you'll really think this King has a good temper!"
Roar!
Under the deafening lion's roar, the entire Eastern Mountain Range experienced its first tremor in history. Trees shook wildly, and circles of sound waves spread to the surrounding mountains.
It shook wildly as if an earthquake had struck, countless birds fled in terror, and lower-ranked Demonic Beasts tucked their tails and hid in the periphery, fearing that the Lion King's wrath would involve them.
Footsteps like a beast tide came from all directions. In just a moment, hundreds of Third-Tier Demonic Beasts and above had gathered here, led by three Fifth-Tier Magical Beasts equivalent to human Dou Kings.
They clearly understood that choosing to help was the greatest insult to the king of the Eastern Mountain Range.
The Amethyst Winged Lion King slammed a paw heavily on the ground, and the entire earth spread with cracks visible to the naked eye.
The three Fifth-Tier Magical Beasts looked at each other; it was their first time seeing the King so enraged.
The Amethyst Winged Lion King glanced at the terrified He Meng, then, in front of all the Demonic Beasts, transformed into a human. This made all the Demonic Beasts gasp in awe, not expecting the King to be able to freely transform into human form. Could it be that he had already advanced to a Seventh-Ranked Demonic Beast?
Thinking of this, the three Fifth-Tier Magical Beasts respectfully knelt on the ground. They knew very well how unimaginable the Realm of a Seventh-Ranked Demonic Beast was to them.
He Meng had long since wet himself in fear, and Madam Lan had directly fainted. They had never seen such a display, with the lowest-ranked Demonic Beasts being at the Great Dou Master level.
Any one of these Demonic Beasts could destroy their Wolf Head Mercenary Group, let alone a mere Fighter like himself.
The Amethyst Winged Lion King spoke in beast language, and all the Demonic Beasts felt surprised, but under the King's command, they respectfully knelt before Jiang Cheng, bowing in submission.
Such a breathtaking scene would probably be recorded in history.
Jiang Cheng waved his hand; he didn't care if these Demonic Beasts bowed in submission. He only cared about his peach trees. These peach trees were all planted by him ten years ago, and now two of them had been cut down.
The Amethyst Winged Lion King saw the two cut-down peach trees and immediately flew into a rage. These fools who didn't know their place.
"Master, what should we do with these guys?"
Jiang Cheng said, "They don't like women, so let the Demonic Beasts give them some 'flowers'!"
Upon hearing this, the remaining mercenaries immediately turned pale with fright, immediately stating that they'd rather be killed!
However, the Amethyst Winged Lion King had no intention of letting them die so easily. He directly arranged for a dozen Composite Apes to come over and 'clear their intestines'!