Chapter 262: Dongfang Lan

Li Mo stepped forward, “Yet not all Dongfang ladies have exotic fragrances. Who’s demon king are you under?“

The pig demon snorted, “What’s it to you?”

“I am friendly with Peacock King. If you are his men, I’ll let this slide.”

The pig demon laughed, “My Peacock King hasn’t been seen in century. You, a kiddie, are his friend? What a joke!”

The pig demon grinned, “Don’t waste time on him, brother, the girl’s no Dongfang. And this man is no friend with Peacock King. Let’s finish this!”

The bird nodded, “You stole the words right out of my mouth.”

Li Mo said, “Did you not hear me, Peacock King’s men?

“I am friendly with him. If you stop now, I will let this go.”

“Leave!”

The two demons cackled.

“Kiddie, who do you think you are, cause you sure as hell ain’t from the three human clans? You got some nerve!”

“Why nag with him, brother? Just kill him and we’ll get to party with the Inborn Physique.”

“Got it!”

The two demons charged.

Li Mo bent his arms and shot two punches like bullets. The demons were sent flying, never even knowing what hit ‘em.

They hit the ground hard, with a see-through hole right in their chest.

They were about to use their demon qi to heal but all they could do was stamp the bleeding.

“Who the hell are you? Why can’t we heal?” The pig cried in fear.

Peacock King’s men trained in the Heavenly Demon Art. One chapter spoke of regeneration that once trained to peak it could compare to Sacred Light Physique. This was the art the Peacock King’s faction was known for, yet today these two demons had no way of using it to recover. 

Li Mo said, “Who sent you? Speak and you may live!”

The bird demon shouted, “No one sent us. We found her to have the Inborn Physique and wanted her!”

The pig was silent.

Bang!

Li Mo kicked the bird’s head into pieces. The pig watched his fellow demon soaking the ground with his blood and kneeled.

“Speak!” Li Mo said.

“I’ll talk, I’ll talk! It’s Dongfang clan’s second young master. Dongfang Lan told us to do it. If you want to go after someone, go trouble him!” The pig panicked.

“Useless!” A cold voice followed a cold light flying at the pig.

Li Mo punched it away.

“You’re far too weak if you think you can silence someone in my presence, Dongfang Lan.”

Li Mo looked somewhere and soon a person floated over from that direction.

He was 1.80 meters tall and handsome. On Earth, he’d be model. He wore a blue robe and held a fan with a dignified manner. 

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He was from the Dongfang imperial family, ruling the Han Kingdom, Dongfang Tian’s second price, Dongfang Lan.

“What is Dongfang clan doing in cahoots with demons?”

Li Mo flicked, and the pig froze, unable to move, yet his wound was healed in a blink.

“What a shame, I wanted to use them to to get the Inborn Physique, but they were just too weak.”

Dongfang Lan shook his fan and spoke like an observer, as if he wasn’t the one instigating it. 

“You have such bad luck to stumble upon my secret. I suppose I will now have to kill you all and keep it hidden.”

“Dongfang Lan, you’re trying to kill me as well?” The pig roared.

“There’s no other choice. As brother Pig now thinks of me as an enemy, I, who is afraid of inconveniences, will have no choice but to disappoint brother Pig!”

True qi wrapped around Dongfang Lan as he charged at the pig demon.

Li Mo stepped between them and their fists clashed.

Boom~

Despite the devastating sound, Li Mo stood firm while Dongfang Lan recoiled a hundred meters. Dongfang Lan gauged the earth as he skidded, finishing with him half buried in the earth.

Dongfang clan spat blood and staggered to his feet. He pointed in anger, “H-how do you know my Dongfang clan’s Tyrant Fist?”

The Dongfang clan’s strongest martial art was Tyrant Fist. But only those with the Tyrant Body could train it.

Tyrant Body wasn’t as quick to cultivate as Inborn Physique, nor as tough as Sacred Light Physique, but every man having such a constitution had unyielding willpower. Because of it, every one of them became powerhouses in the world.

Li Mo snickered at the distraught Dongfang Lan, “Why should I tell you?”

Dongfang Lan flipped, “Y-you stole my clan’s Tyrant Fist! You’re dead!”

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“Is it that amazing? It’s just some boxing. To me, it isn’t worth a dime.”

“What boxing? What is your name? Tell me if you dare!”

“What difference will it make knowing? Well, I’m Li Mo, but Dongfang Lan, I don’t plan on letting you live passed today.”

Li Mo’s step carried him right in front of Dongfang Lan. Dongfang Lan punched as he jumped back.

Boom~

In this second clash of fists, Dongfang Lan was fully buried into the earth…

Pff…

Dongfang Lan spat blood as he struggled to get out.

He lost twice now and had many broken bones already. But because of his willpower, he could still move.

“They say the Tyrant Body is strongest at death’s doorstep. Dongfang Lan, are you perhaps betting on Tyrant Body to defeat me?”

“We are both in the sixth level, but even if your Tyrant Fist is better than mine, my will trumps yours ten times over. Today I will fight with my life on the line and live up to Dongfang clan’s Tyrant Fist glory!”

Dongfang Lan roared, true qi surging as he punched a third time.

Boom~

Dongfang Lan flew a mile and ended up with lacerations. But he still stood back up, ready to punch a fourth time.

Pff…

But as he entered his stance and gathered true qi, his body blew up, scattered to pieces. 

His body was already broken to begin with and yet insisted to use Tyrant Fist. It was only natural his demise would be so violent from all that true qi…

“Dongfang Lan’s dead?” The pig shivered.

“You’re saying I can’t kill those that try to kill me?”

“You’re absolutely right, young master Li Mo. I ask that you spare me, on account of Peacock King.”

The pig demon bowed.

He was only in the early fifth level. How was he to match Li Mo when he couldn’t even stand up to Dongfang Lan’s Tyrant Fist?

“If you want your life back, you’ll be my servant for a month!”

“I will do anything you ask.” The pig still bowed.

Before leaving the pig dug a hole and placed the bird demon’s body in it.

Yan Wenjing smiled, “I never knew a pig has such affection.”

Li Mo smiled, “You’re reading too much into it. He is hiding the body so it wouldn’t be found. In the service of Peacock King, bird demons are more valued than pigs or dogs. Am I right?”

“Every word, master.” The pig smiled.

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