Evil God, Love Me Tender

"With my blood, fuse with my soul. Together through life and death. Forever and for all eternity, you cannot betray me."

The ancient contract formation appeared beneath the two of them, solemn and mysterious.

Jun Qiyan floated in the air, her black hair fluttering in the wind.

One after another, silver ancient inscriptions merged into the top of Jun Qiyan's head.

The power of the ancient era flowed all around her body as she received all the information from the Octadic Snake.

Countless scenes flashed through Jun Qianyan's mind, as if she was looking at a beautiful scenery while walking on a horse.

Suddenly, a pair of captivating purple eyes appeared in Jun Qiyan's mind.

Ten thousand years in a single glance.

During the process of forming a contract, a huge barrier would be formed. Even a Deity wouldn't be able to shake it in the slightest.

"From today onwards, your name is Fu Cheng."

Outside of the spirit formation, everyone was looking at the people inside with extremely terrified gazes.

It wasn't uncommon for a human to contract a spirit beast, but a contract with a magical beast was unheard-of.

At this moment, Mei Niang's dark red lips were pressed into a straight line. The current situation was not something she could control.

"Go get the owner." Mei Niang lowered her voice and said to the guard beside her.

The moment the shadow guard disappeared, the strange demon in the air narrowed his eyes and looked at the people below.

As an ancient fierce beast, the Octadic Snake couldn't be underestimated.

Since she was injured and much stronger than Jun Qianyan, her contract strength had also greatly increased. She had forcefully broken through from Qi Disciple level 3 to Qi Disciple level 5.

The speed at which he advanced shocked everyone.

"Damned woman!"

The sound of grinding teeth resounded in Jun Qiyan's mind.

"Qi Cultivating Stage Five?!" The great Octadic Snake's voice rang out once again, almost in disbelief.

Jun Qiyan innocently blinked his eyes, his expression filled with innocence.

A strong contract with a magical beast would allow the human race's strength to take a qualitative leap. Similarly, if the human race was too small.

The strength of the spirit beast would also decrease.

This was exactly the situation with the Baji Snake.

Fu Cheng spat out the tongue of his serpent, green light shining in his long and narrow eyes. His sharp fangs were faintly discernible, and he looked as if he wanted to swallow Jun Qianyan whole.

Seeing the two of them interacting, Di Mo Jiu's cold eyes swept over Fu Chen.

Fu Chen's expression stiffened. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he immediately retracted his fiendish appearance, immediately turning into a docile little sheep.

Jun Qiyan couldn't help but sigh at the importance of power.

The power of the barrier slowly receded. One man and two beasts stood in the center, completely surrounded by three layers.

Jun Qiyan looked around, then looked at Mei Niang who was in front of him.

"What does Mei Niang mean by this?"

Jun Qiyan sneered, and spoke with an ice-cold glint in his eyes.

"Hand over the magical beast behind you." There was no doubt in Mei Niang's eyes.

Jun Qiyan sneered as her eyes drooped. She spoke with slight disdain.

"This one doesn't understand what Mei-niang is saying." Jun Qiyan said with a faint smile.

"The rules of the Beast Battling Arena are always the same. As long as you can subdue any living creature on the battlefield, you can bring them away. "Why is it not working at my place?"

Jun Qianyan's eyes were shining as she spoke. Her tone of voice was mighty and carried an imposing aura, even though she was not angry.

Mei Niang was immediately a bit speechless.

This rule was set by the owner himself. As a mere manager, she naturally had no right to change it.

Furthermore, there were many non-spirit creatures in the colosseum, such as slaves or other living beings …

Thus, the rules became that all living beings could be taken away …

He just didn't think that this woman would take the opportunity to play word games with her.

Just as Mei Niang was about to flare up, a violent wind swept through the Beast Battling Arena, mixed with spirit energy.

"Welcome, master."

Everyone present bowed in worship, except Jun Qiyan, who stood to one side.

"Stand up." The person who came was the owner of the Colosseum. He was dressed in a flowing white robe and a golden Mandala mask that covered most of his face.

It gave off a mysterious and powerful feeling.

In a split-second, Jun Qiyan's whole body became vigilant. This so called "owner" only gave her a sense of power and danger.

The person's expression was dark and gloomy. He looked at Jun Feiyan indifferently, and then looked at the green snake wrapped around the girl's arm.

"Is this the magical beast you were talking about?" The man's heavenly voice cut through the air and entered everyone's ears.

"Yes." Mei Niang respectfully lowered her head.

There was a deathly silence.

Cold sweat dripped from Jun Qiyan's palms. If this so-called owner hadn't come, she would still have 70% confidence that she could escape with her life intact …

But now, Jun Qiyan didn't even have thirty percent …

"Let them go."

The simple sentence was like a heavyweight bomb, exploding in everyone's heart.

Even Jun Qianyan looked somewhat disbelievingly at the person in front of him.

"Owner, that's a magical beast. If others were to find out that a magical beast had escaped from us …"

The man's cold voice rang out again before Mei Niang could finish her sentence.

"Let them go. The matter of the magical beasts is our fault. It has nothing to do with this fellow cultivator."

Just as the man's voice fell, a wide road appeared in front of Jun Qiyan's eyes.

Everyone immediately made way for him.

The woman didn't act pretentiously as she walked out of the animal fighting arena.

A trace of unwillingness flashed across Mei Niang's face as she watched Jun Qianyan leave.

The woman looked at the man with a puzzled expression.

That woman just now was only at Qi Disciple level 3. As for that magical beast, they had the strength to capture it, so they could naturally kill it.

The owner seemed to be able to see through Mei Niang's thoughts. He looked towards the direction that Jun Qiyan had left and said in a deep voice,

"That magical beast is not an ordinary one. If I'm not wrong, it should be an ancient beast known as the Octadic Snake."

During the War of Gods and Demons, he had killed countless spirit beasts, and a few of them had even fallen at the hands of the Octadic Snake.

Even Mei Niang's voice began to tremble. She forced herself to calm down and said, "Legend has it that the Octadic Snake is not made up of eight snake bodies …"

There was no trace of happiness or anger in the man's voice, but he still had an indifferent expression, as if even if the sky were to collapse, it wouldn't attract her attention in the slightest.

"During the war between the gods and demons, the fallen demon god and the Octadic Snake also disappeared. They should be severely injured and unable to maintain their original bodies."

"But even if that is the case, it is still not an existence that you and I can shake right now."