Summoning the Priest to Find a Wife in the Demon World

Chapter 292 Preventing the Fight

Ian called the lazy Piggy and quickly followed...

A fierce battle is taking place deep in the Bruce Mountains. The opponent of Xihe Holy Bull is a large white tiger with wings and hanging eyes. Its body is not inferior to its opponent. Fortunately, this is the bottom of a valley and there are not many plants. However, there are various claw marks on both sides of the valley. Perhaps the vegetation here has been destroyed by them long ago.

The two beasts' aura was so overwhelming that every strike could cause the space to vibrate and distort. Ian and Bigge didn't dare to look too closely, but they could clearly feel their domineering aura.

"Could that be the Holy Tiger with Hanging Eyes? Hmm, it looks 80% similar to the phantom of my Tiger Spear. Oh no, I should say that the one opposite is the most authentic Holy Tiger with Hanging Eyes..." Ian said to himself.

His eyes were fixed on the insight without blinking. What a rare opportunity!

The Hanging-Eyed Holy Tiger excels at range suppression and attacks, while the Xihe Holy Bull excels at single-target suppression and attacks. The two beasts are basically evenly matched in strength, but as time goes by, the advantages and disadvantages of fighting alone become apparent. The Hanging-Eyed Holy Tiger slowly falls into a disadvantage and is injured by its opponent.

But even so, it was blessed with the aura of a king and it still gave the Xihe Holy Bull a claw, causing blood to spurt out.

Ian felt his heart beating faster. It was too horrible. If he was at the scene, he would have been killed by this attack long ago. Even if he merged with Piger, he would not be able to withstand it.

Finally, the two beasts fell to the ground at the same time, and the battle ended. "How deep is the life-and-death hatred between them!"

At this moment, Ian had an urge to recruit them as summoned beasts. This was his best chance, and if he missed it, it would be gone.

He was struggling and worried. He could become their master now, but he could only sign an equal contract. Once they recovered from their injuries, they would easily turn against their master. With their level of cultivation, they would only suffer some injuries at most.

Finally, Ian gritted his teeth and said to the two giant beasts lying on the ground in front of him:

"Two seniors, I don't know what hatred you have, but please stop. If you continue fighting, both sides will suffer losses. Who knows, you may even perish together."

Xihe Shengniu struggled for a while but still couldn't get up, humming. Pige translated:

"Boy, do you know why you can't figure out the power of that move? The reason is that you don't have the blood power of my Xihe Holy Bull. So, if you help me kill the cat, I will give you a drop of my lifeblood to refine, and then you can truly unleash its power."

Ian was overjoyed, "Really?"

"Of course, it is at its weakest now. With your ability, you can barely break its defense. Just stab it at the top of its neck."

During this month, Xihe Holy Bull taught him a lot, so it was his duty to help it. Ian came to the Hanging Eyed Holy Tiger, but hesitated again, because the improvement and perfection of the Tiger Spear also required its help!

Seeing that he had no further action, the Holy Bull urged:

"Hurry up, once he recovers a little, you won't have a chance."

But Ian saw that the Holy Tiger's eyes were full of unwillingness. It did not beg for mercy, but just looked at him.

Just because Ian is not familiar with the Holy Tiger doesn't mean it is evil. To put it another way, even if Ian kills the Holy Tiger and obtains its blood essence, it doesn't mean he can learn the true power of the Tiger Spear.

Ian turned around and said, "Two seniors, why do you have to kill each other?"

"Only if it dies will I have a chance to break through to the ninth level. If I can really break through to the tenth level, I can agree to one of your requests." The Holy Bull did not hide anything.

"In other words, even if Senior Shenghu kills you, he will still have a chance to break through to the tenth level?"

“Yes, little brother, you are very smart, that’s why we have been fighting all this time. If you can help me, and if I break through to the tenth level, I can protect you for ten years. A monster that has just broken through to the tenth level is equivalent to a human who has reached the great perfection of the Tribulation Realm. Whatever you want to do in these ten years, I think no one should be able to stop you!” Saint Tiger dropped a bombshell.

If he agreed to it in the future, he would have the best master below the human immortal realm. How difficult would it be to find Xi Ling? It would not be difficult to fight against the ghosts, but he could not do it to the holy bull.

"Hey, hey, hey, kid, come here, don't be bewitched by him, you don't understand it at all. I can protect you for 15 years, oh no, it's 20 years. In 20 years, with your comprehension, you can reach the Tribulation Realm without any problem."

Ian was overwhelmed and stopped them from arguing, "Wait wait wait... Two seniors, listen to me. I want to ask, are there any tenth-level monsters on the continent in this era?"

"This……"

“Maybe!”

Ian was helpless. "It seems that both seniors are not sure. Then let me ask you again, who said that if you kill the other party, you will have a chance to break through to the 10th level?"

The two beasts were silent.

Ian was helpless. "If you keep stalling for time, it won't be long before one of you recovers a little and the other one will probably be in danger. Please cooperate with me."

"Boy, why do you ask so many questions?"

Ian was not polite. "I don't want to do anything. I just think it's not easy for you to cultivate to your current level. It's even more difficult for a demon beast to break through to the tenth level. Maybe your bloodline is not pure enough, or maybe none of your ancestors have ever broken through to the divine beast level."

Shenghu said: "My child, it is undeniable that what you said makes sense, but our ancestors have passed it down. As long as you kill the opponent and absorb the opponent's blood and flesh, you will have a chance to break through."

Ian sneered:

"Ridiculous, absolutely ridiculous. What race would do something like this? You are both holy beasts, but your essence and blood are different. Let's not talk about whether there will be any side effects if you forcefully absorb it. This behavior alone is evil and deviant."

Shenghu narrowed his eyes and stared at Ian fiercely, "Humph, kid, don't think you're lucky just because I'm polite to you. No one has dared to talk to me like this in hundreds of years. You want to die, right?"

Holy Bull also looked at him unfriendlyly. Ian knew that they were not on the same level and their identities were not equal. Even if he was seriously injured, they would not take him seriously, not to mention whether the promise they had just made would count.

"My respect for you is not because your strength is higher than mine, but because I, as a human being, have the courtesy to help you. If you are asking for more, it's you, not me."

"Roar……"

"Roar……"

The two holy beasts stood up and attacked at the same time. Ian was on guard the whole time, "Pig..."

After receiving the order, Piger merged with Ian in a flash, and barely avoided their joint attack by rising high. Ian said angrily: "In that case, don't blame me for being rude..."