Chapter 812: Broken by Playing

A thunderous roar shook the heavens.

Su Yu had merged all the pages into his own world. Of course, being a good man, he left something behind for the Timekeeper.

"A cookbook!"

Yes, he left the book’s cover for the Timekeeper. As a good man, Su Yu wouldn’t devour everything entirely.

If one day he met the Timekeeper and she asked, "Where’s my cookbook?"

Su Yu would naturally hand the "cookbook" over to her.

"Timekeeper... or Foodkeeper?"

Su Yu suddenly paused. The title "Timekeeper" sounded grand and lofty—he’d heard it from Xingyue. But back then, the Timekeeper probably wasn’t all that powerful, was she? Would she really call herself that?

Was it definitely not "Foodkeeper"?

Devour everything, leave nothing behind!

For a moment, Su Yu was bewildered. Was it Timekeeper or Foodkeeper?

If the latter... it fit the name of this cookbook perfectly!

Bewildered as he was, who cared?

Su Yu stopped thinking about it.

Whatever the name, it didn’t matter now. If he ever met the Timekeeper in the future, he could ask her then.

A moment later, Su Yu waved his hand, and the barrier near the Heaven-Watching Marquis vanished.

Su Yu’s Seal of the Human Sovereign and his world seemed unchanged, just as before. Su Yu himself felt no different either.

Ever since he opened the heavens, he’d possessed the strength to fight the Chaos Dragon.

Up to now, he seemed to have stayed at that level—at least, that’s how it appeared to outsiders.

Su Yu was strong!

But his strength had limits. He hadn’t reached the level of a Rule Master. At best, he could fight a fifth-rank ancient flesh-and-blood human king—that was the general consensus. Of course, insiders had learned from Su Yu that, outside, he might stand a chance against a weak Rule Master like the Divine Empress.

Even that was already astonishing.

At this moment, the Heaven-Watching Marquis’s aura was also churning. He had now fully reached the Heavenly Venerate level!

And faintly,

among Heavenly Venerates, he wasn’t weak.

The Dao of Fortune was formidable.

It made you unlucky when it wanted!

Against peers, the Dao of Fortune was especially elusive. Most people couldn’t handle it—especially those with waning luck, like the cursed clans. Since Su Yu had stripped them of human fortune, the Heaven-Watching Marquis would find them even easier to deal with.

Now, the Heaven-Watching Marquis opened his eyes and looked at Su Yu, his expression complex.

Su Yu was stronger!

Others couldn’t see it—couldn’t even see fortune. Even the Fate Clan only glimpsed the surface. But to the Heaven-Watching Marquis, what he saw now was a dragon of fortune!

Su Yu’s fortune was truly like a rainbow!

Where others saw nothing, the Heaven-Watching Marquis saw a great dragon, vast and immense, yet hidden without a trace.

That was Su Yu.

This generation’s Human Sovereign, perhaps the last of the ancient era, and possibly the new emperor of a new age.

"Not bad!"

Su Yu smiled. "Looks like you’re taking advantage of me."

"..."

The Heaven-Watching Marquis remained silent.

Su Yu said coolly, "Those who take advantage of me never end well."

The Heaven-Watching Marquis didn’t reply.

I am ancient fortune. If you don’t want me to take advantage of you, either break free from the ancient era completely or kill me. What else can you do?

I’m passive, not active.

Su Yu squinted, grinning. "What do you think? If I killed you now, would some people advance to Rule Master?"

The Heaven-Watching Marquis looked at him, then after a long silence, said, "I don’t think you’ll kill me now."

"So confident?"

The Heaven-Watching Marquis said gravely, "Killing me now wouldn’t bring you much benefit. Instead, it might make others stronger. You’d only kill me when the gains for others are less than yours."

"True!"

Su Yu nodded with a smile. "Not a stupid brain, but not too smart either. If you were truly smart, you wouldn’t have opposed me."

The Heaven-Watching Marquis was silent, saying nothing.

Opposing Su Yu... it was really just a matter of unwillingness. When Su Yu inherited the Dao of the Brush, he had wanted to seize his Dao of Paper. Naturally, he resented it.

But now, he understood everything.

The Dao of Paper was never his to wield.

Not even the Wen King had wielded it. He had held the Hunters’ List for years but couldn’t master it—because it required one to open the path oneself, not take a ready-made one!

The Heaven-Watching Marquis remained silent. Su Yu didn’t mind and chuckled, "You are the embodiment of ancient fortune, while I control my own. Tell me, on Baizhan’s side, does fortune lie with Baizhan or with Zhou Ji?"

The Heaven-Watching Marquis paused, then said, "Perhaps not with Baizhan. Last time I saw him, his luck... didn’t seem too good. During the Ninth Tide, he was invincible, only to fall at the very end."

Su Yu was slightly startled, then nodded. "Seems so. That means after his son was born, he might have stripped the human race’s fortune and merged it into his son. So his son is the true Son of Fate?"

At this, Su Yu suddenly laughed. "Son of Fate... the title ‘Fate Marquis’ is quite grand. Anyone can be his son!"

This cold joke didn’t amuse the Heaven-Watching Marquis.

But he still responded, "The title ‘Fate Marquis’ is indeed grand. That’s why he’s survived this long—it means the Fate Clan’s fortune is still thriving."

Su Yu judged by strength; the Heaven-Watching Marquis mainly judged by fortune.

Su Yu smiled and glanced at him again. "Stay put. I’m going out for a spin. Don’t think about running. If you don’t run, I might not kill you. If you do, I’ll definitely kill you. And if I kill you, Baizhan might kill you too!"

The Heaven-Watching Marquis closed his eyes and said nothing.

He wouldn’t believe Su Yu’s words.

This man was utterly shameless.

Young as he was, he was a crafty old fox.

And Su Yu vanished into thin air.

...

Su Yu still had things to do.

During this agreed three-month period, he needed to deal with some outsiders, eliminate some unfavorable factors.

For instance, the Eight-Winged Tiger and the Chaos Dragon.

Those two must be hiding somewhere in the chaos.

And they won’t be hiding too deep.

If we can find them in the chaos, it’s best to kill them, or simply find Zhou Ji and take him out too—Zhou Ji might be carrying the fate of the Hundred Battles lineage. Destroying Zhou Ji could bring the Hundred Battles lineage the worst of luck, the kind where they’d choke on a sip of water!

Hundred Battles wants to stall, but Su Yu will let him stall.

Three months is the limit!

Before that, Hundred Battles might make a move, but Su Yu won’t be idle either.

Taking advantage of the myriad races not daring to act, and the guilty clans possibly still trying to guide their strong ones out, Su Yu will also quell some disturbances.

…

Finding people in the chaos is not easy.

Especially old hands like the Eight-Winged Tiger and the Chaos Dragon—the Eight-Winged Tiger is particularly cunning and will guess that someone wants to deal with them, so they’ll hide well.

But for Su Yu, there are ways to find people.

At this moment, above Su Yu’s head, a white furball appears.

Ever since Su Yu put it away last time, the furball has been sleeping soundly in the Heavenly Gate, waking up only to lick the phantom of the Heavenly Gate a few times. Now it doesn’t even lick divine scripts anymore—there’s nothing to lick, since Su Yu has merged those divine scripts into the world.

The furball twitches its nose, opens its eyes, sees a void, and asks curiously, “It smells nice… where are we?”

“The chaos!”

“Oh!”

Why did you call me out?

The furball looks around—it’s no fun, pitch black, might as well sleep.

Su Yu laughs: “Time to work, back to your old trade! Sniff around and see if you can find the Chaos Dragon and the Eight-Winged Tiger!”

Then Su Yu adds with a smile: “I’ve mostly figured out your Dao now—extremely sensitive to auras and rule fluctuations. You’re a fake Devouring Dao; it should be a detection and tracking type of Dao.”

The furball stares at him oddly, hopping on his head: “Didn’t I tell you? I’ve known for a long time! Back when I was with that fat dog, forced to read every day, I figured it out!”

“…”

Su Yu is speechless. Really?

I hadn’t noticed.

The furball has indeed reached Eternity, but Su Yu had thought it was forcibly elevated. So it actually knew all along?

The furball adds: “I knew back then that I was good at tracking… mainly because I could smell so many nice scents! And that book spirit said it might be a detection-type Dao.”

Su Yu chuckles: “You’re not stupid!”

“Of course!”

The furball beams—you’re the stupid one.

Su Yu smiles: “Alright, since you know, get to work. Sniff for the smell of soy sauce.”

“Huh?”

“The Eight-Winged Tiger ate a lot of soy sauce. Don’t sniff him directly, or probe him—it’s easy to get caught. Just find the scent of soy sauce, and that might lead me to him!”

Su Yu grins.

Yes, loving soy sauce might not be a good thing.

The furball is too weak; probing the Eight-Winged Tiger directly would be easily detected.

But just sniffing for soy sauce, unrelated to the tiger himself, is much easier.

The furball twitches its little nose and nods: “Okay! Nice-smelling one, when will I be as strong as Fatball?”

It’s still a bit hopeful.

But it’s still very weak now, even after licking the Heavenly Gate all day—still only at Eternity, not even a Dao-joiner.

As Su Yu grows stronger, the gap between them widens.

Su Yu laughs: “What’s the rush? I don’t lack a few venerables now. Being too strong isn’t necessarily good—if you’re too strong, everyone knows about you. Now you’re fine; people noticed you early on, but now no one remembers you!”

Su Yu continues: “Keep this up, and in a while, you’ll be completely forgotten!”

“When everyone forgets you… I should leave myself a backup plan.”

Su Yu smiles: “My father, my teacher—they’re all weak, and I haven’t pushed them much. Let fate take its course! When I find a place to build my own lair, you’ll guard it for me… Learn from Fatball—even after King Wen and the others disappeared for over a hundred thousand years, he still waters the flowers every day…”

The furball says dejectedly: “But I like sleeping, not watering flowers every day.”

Too tiring!

Su Yu is speechless: “I didn’t ask you to water flowers—just guard the house, got it?”

“Oh!”

“By then, no one will remember you. If something happens to me one day, and you can keep the house safe, maybe after countless ages, when I return, I’ll have a place to stay!”

Su Yu murmurs softly: “Now we have the Human Emperor, the Lord of the Myriad Realm’s Rules, the Human Ancestor, the Lord of Time… this era is too complicated!”

Su Yu mutters: “Tell me, why was the era sealed? Who sealed it? Where did the gate come from? Who forged it? Why is everyone so obsessed with returning to the myriad realms?”

“Is the myriad realm so great?”

“Or is it that without the myriad realm, these beings would die?”

Now, the core lies in this:

Why must they return to the myriad realm?

What is behind the gate?

If it’s just chaos, they could open another heaven—or simply live in the chaos. Those ancient chaos beasts, after all, prefer chaos over the myriad realm.

Why insist on coming back?

That’s the strange part!

The myriad realm is just one corner of the entire chaos. If you have the power, you can open your own heaven elsewhere—there’s no need to come to the myriad realm at all!

This series of secrets eludes Su Yu’s grasp.

Because it’s still too far from him.

He is still far from that level.

With the furball, Su Yu speaks a bit more freely. Ever since he entered the academy not long after, he’s taken the furball everywhere—to Daming Prefecture, to the Battlefield of the Myriad Realms, to the ancient city, to the Starry Mansion, to the Nether Realm…

From his nurturing days to now, the furball has always been with him. It just doesn’t have divine scripts to lick anymore, losing some of its fun.

Treat it as a companion!

It doesn’t need to be too strong—just like Fatball to King Wen and the others, who are actually very weak, but they don’t need Fatball to be strong.

Most of Su Yu’s close ones aren’t very strong.

Su Yu hasn’t even let them merge with his Dao—no point in merging into his world. If he dies, all Daos within his world collapse.

Maoqiu listened silently, not interrupting. These matters—Su Yu couldn't figure them out, and naturally, it couldn't either.

It only remembered that Su Yu said, when there's time, to build a home, and then have it guard the house.

Maoqiu remembered this. Now, it suddenly said, "Xiangxiang, when you build a home, can you build a big, big divine script, fragrant and sweet, the kind I could lick for a lifetime without finishing?"

Su Yu was stunned. The next moment, he laughed: "So you plan to guard the house by licking the divine script?"

"Is that not allowed?"

"It is allowed!"

Su Yu smiled: "This is a small matter!"

Maoqiu's eyes narrowed with joy!

That was good, very good—happier than Feiqiu, for Feiqiu had no divine script to lick.

Now, it had no other ambitions. It began to sniff the air, a faint aura of rule power seeping out, very weak, yet this rule power was also very special—specialized for tracking.

In the early days, Maoqiu had used this method to help Su Yu track down many people, getting through several crises.

Soon, it twitched its nose: "A bit to the left, there seems to be a scent, not too clear..."

Su Yu followed its direction and moved swiftly.

...

At the same time.

In the chaos, within a floating, broken mountain.

At the mountain's base, two small beasts were lurking.

The Eight-Winged Tiger suddenly looked around, sensing nothing, but still somewhat uneasy. Soon, it said, "Broken Tail, move out. Let's go!"

"Again?"

The Chaos Dragon grumbled: "We've moved several times already!"

"Stop the nonsense. The myriad realms are getting more dangerous by the day, and the chaos isn't safe either. That Martial Emperor has entered, and Su Yu might come too, along with Baizhan and Baizhan's son... In short, let's be cautious!"

The chaos was no longer as safe as before.

The depths of chaos had once been a forbidden zone for some.

But now, with the Martial Emperor's entry, it was no longer secure.

The Chaos Dragon was speechless: "Who exactly are we guarding against?"

"They're fighting for their lives in the myriad realms—would they care about us?"

Was the Eight-Winged Tiger being too cautious?

We've survived in the chaos for countless ages. Would someone come looking for trouble now?

This time was really unlucky!

Not only did we not get to devour the chaos will on Yu Qing, but we've also been dragged around by the Eight-Winged Tiger. The Chaos Dragon was growing impatient.

"Guard against whom?"

The Eight-Winged Tiger thought for a moment and said, "Everyone! The situation in the myriad realms is more complex and difficult than we imagined, with more powerful beings. I originally thought there was only Yu Qing to deal with... if we could eat Yu Qing, that would be it! We weren't without a chance—if Su Yu hadn't kept interfering, we might have succeeded!"

What a pity!

Now, the situation had completely changed.

The Chaos Dragon was deeply depressed: "But there's no need to be that afraid, right? Setting others aside, take Su Yu—if he really comes alone, without bringing his heaven and earth with him, the two of us could eat him without any problem!"

Su Yu—the Broken Tail Dragon had fought him before. Last time, when Su Yu opened the heavens, he was far weaker. The dragon's tail was broken because Su Yu self-destructed, and the dragon had to flee from the Heavenly Gate. Otherwise, Su Yu truly wasn't his match.

After opening the heavens, Su Yu hadn't been at it long. Even if he'd improved, he'd probably be about on par with the dragon.

With the Eight-Winged Tiger added, they could kill Su Yu!

The Chaos Dragon continued, "And we can't keep hiding forever, can we?"

Since we've come out, our goal is to advance, not to hide for hiding's sake. That would be too pointless. This time, our target is Yu Qing. If we eat the chaos will on him, both of us have a chance to advance.

And this doesn't conflict with Su Yu, does it?

It doesn't seem to conflict with Baizhan either.

The Chaos Dragon felt the Eight-Winged Tiger was worrying over nothing.

The Eight-Winged Tiger couldn't be bothered to argue. What do you know?

We want to advance, but it also depends on whether others will allow it. If we become Rule Master-level powerhouses, would Su Yu and the others just let us be?

Obviously impossible!

These days, it's tough.

The Eight-Winged Tiger sighed inwardly. Forget it—this Chaos Dragon lacked intelligence. Explaining would be useless.

Normal. One gets used to it.

Every wise person is accompanied by some fools!

Without fools, how could the wise stand out?

So the Eight-Winged Tiger was used to this. This was also recorded in the books of various races.

"Enough talk. Move!"

"Fine!"

Though the Chaos Dragon was stronger, the Eight-Winged Tiger had some wisdom. For now, it would follow the tiger's lead.

The two giant beasts shrank their bodies, hoisted the broken mountain, and continued to shift.

This mountain wasn't anything special, but it could help conceal their forms.

After shifting a distance, the Eight-Winged Tiger still felt unsafe and said, "Keep moving!"

"..."

The Chaos Dragon wanted to swat him to death. We've already moved far enough, and you still want to move? Might as well move to a place beyond the reach of the myriad realms.

"Let's go!"

"I can't move anymore!"

The Eight-Winged Tiger was speechless. Damn you!

This stupid dragon!

Just as stupid as the dragons of the myriad realms. It was said that the myriad realms' dragons were descendants of the Chaos Dragon lineage that went there to multiply. Truly one family—all fools!

But now, they had moved quite far.

The Eight-Winged Tiger had to stop. It took out a cup of soy sauce and said, "Forget it. Let's have some soy sauce tea and rest!"

Good stuff—I'll give you a little to show my generosity.

The Chaos Dragon wasn't particularly interested, but didn't mind tasting it. It extended a claw, and the dragon and tiger both carefully sipped a bit. The Eight-Winged Tiger savored it with enjoyment; the Chaos Dragon was indifferent, but seeing the tiger's expression, it also put on a look of pleasure.

Lest the Eight-Winged Tiger think he looked down on him.

As he drank, the Eight-Winged Tiger suddenly changed color, his whiskers standing on end!

His tail shot straight up!

His wings also bristled in an instant!

And the Chaos Dragon, too, changed color, then quickly relaxed, saying, “Seems like Su Yu…”

But the Eight-Winged Tiger fled in panic!

Nonsense, I know.

But that Su Yu is coming—that’s what’s unusual!

Danger!

“Seems like he’s right here…”

At that moment, a childish voice rang out, and Su Yu’s laughter came: “I know, I can feel it!”

“Elders, why run when you see me?”

Su Yu’s laughter echoed around them, its ripples stirring the chaos force into a boil. The Eight-Winged Tiger and Chaos Dragon instantly sensed trouble—seemed… a bit dangerous!

“Elders, why flee from a weak cultivator like me?”

“Didn’t we cooperate quite pleasantly before?”

Su Yu’s laughter rang out again!

And now, the Eight-Winged Tiger and Chaos Dragon both felt something was off—Su Yu… seemed stronger.

Trouble!

The Eight-Winged Tiger kept fleeing, wings flapping at great speed, not even bothering with the Chaos Dragon. Su Yu’s arrival here felt ominous, a very dangerous sensation.

But Su Yu was still nowhere to be seen, his laughter persisting: “Really, stop running. Aren’t you tired?”

At that moment, the chaos force around the Eight-Winged Tiger suddenly dispersed.

The Eight-Winged Tiger’s face changed again!

Su Yu’s control over chaos force had grown even greater.

“I say, this chaos shall have a sky!”

In an instant, a sky appeared—blue heavens and white clouds!

Words become law!

The Eight-Winged Tiger and Chaos Dragon both changed color once more, continuing their flight, but the void around them was shifting.

“Heaven and earth, the four directions, all within my sight shall be my land!”

The earth spread forth!

Within chaos, heaven and earth were born of themselves!

This time, the Eight-Winged Tiger could no longer hold back and roared, “Emperor Yu, the humans have a saying: well water and river water do not interfere. Why must you press so hard?”

“When heaven and earth are born, there must be yin and yang…”

Yin and yang sprang forth!

A surge of yin-yang energy instantly emerged, forming a yin-yang cage that enveloped the surroundings. With a thunderous crash, the Eight-Winged Tiger slammed into the yin-yang barrier, trembling all over from the impact.

“With yin and yang manifest, the five elements arise of themselves…”

Boom!

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth were born. Flames scorched the sky, the land turned into a giant that reached for the Eight-Winged Tiger and Chaos Dragon, a sword materialized between heaven and earth and shot toward the two mighty beings, and countless giant trees turned into vines that bound them.

The Eight-Winged Tiger and Chaos Dragon both paled in terror!

Su Yu could actually construct a heaven and earth here!

This was too terrifying!

It wasn’t Su Yu’s own heaven and earth—more like a projection, but… not exactly a projection either. It was as if Su Yu was re-creating the myriad paths here, ordering them, swiftly channeling chaos force into a heaven and earth.

“Among the myriad paths of heaven and earth, speed alone is invincible… Faster, a little faster…”

Su Yu’s laughter carried a playful tone. In an instant, the two mighty beings felt the sun and moon spin, heaven and earth overturned. Countless lives appeared in the sky and land—fire men, wood men, earth men…

These powerful entities charged at them at once!

“I say, in this heaven and earth, there shall be a nine-winged tiger!”

At that moment, a tiger with nine wings suddenly appeared, roared, and attacked the Eight-Winged Tiger!

“I say, this heaven and earth shall have a two-tailed dragon!”

In the blink of an eye, a dragon with two forked tails emerged and charged at the Chaos Dragon!

Both mighty beings were utterly dumbfounded.

Then battle erupted. The tailless dragon lashed out with its tail, and with a thunderous boom, it shattered the two-tailed dragon into pieces, then exulted, “All show and no substance!”

Scared me to death!

They looked powerful, but they couldn’t fight at all!

“Two tails not enough? Then three tails, four tails…”

Su Yu counted on, and with his words, in an instant, thousands of dragons were born in the heaven and earth. The last dragon was nothing but tails—a sight that sent chills down one’s spine!

The tailless dragon kept slaying those dragons, but the more it killed, the more there were!

At that moment, the Eight-Winged Tiger roared, “Stop killing! Get out! If you don’t leave this heaven and earth, you’ll never finish them! He’s a world-opener—this whole place is his domain! Run!”

If they didn’t escape, Su Yu could create endless tigers and dragons—what was the point of fighting?

“I say, tigers aren’t enough either—come forth!”

In an instant, countless tigers materialized around the Eight-Winged Tiger.

Only then did Su Yu emerge from the void, a faint smile on his face: “Having fun?”

“How about I find you two some companions to mate with?”

The two mighty beings, silent, furiously battered the barriers around them.

Su Yu shook his head: “Why bother? You are strong, but… brute force won’t work!”

No sooner had he spoken than the Eight-Winged Tiger suddenly spat out a sword. With a piercing sound, it stabbed through the yin-yang barrier, and in an instant, he fled!

Su Yu was startled, then laughed: “Impressive! A tiger who plays with flying swords—you’ve got skill!”

The Eight-Winged Tiger didn’t look back, abandoning the Chaos Dragon!

Let the Chaos Dragon stall for him—it was fine!

Su Yu was growing ever more terrifying!

As he thought this, suddenly, Su Yu’s laughter sounded in his ear: “You running away makes it less fun, you know?”

Boom!

The Eight-Winged Tiger had no time to react before a fist the size of a sandbag came crashing down, leaving him dizzy and disoriented, his skin split open, and one of his teeth knocked out...

With a loud bang, Su Yu kicked out, and a thunderous crash followed!

The Eight-Winged Tiger slammed into the Yin-Yang barrier!

He collided right with the Chaos Dragon, who was lashing its tail against the barrier. The Chaos Dragon had swung its tail and couldn't pull it back in time... or maybe it could, but pulling back would hurt itself, so it just went ahead and struck!

Another thunderous crash, and the Eight-Winged Tiger was once again torn open, letting out a pained scream: "Damn it!"

Chaos Dragon, I'll remember you!

You hit me!

"Emperor Yu, let's talk this out..."

He was terrified!

Su Yu was too strong—this couldn't be! One punch and he was already badly injured.

How was that possible!

"No, play with me. I'm not one for talking. You ran the moment you saw me—that means you look down on me!"

Su Yu said calmly, and the next moment, he sealed the Yin-Yang barrier again, enveloping the heavens and earth. Su Yu smiled brightly: "I say, the heavens and earth are filled with bad luck; when you fight, you hit yourself..."

With a loud bang, the Chaos Dragon's tail struck the Eight-Winged Tiger's head again. The Chaos Dragon looked utterly innocent: "I didn't mean to!"

He just wanted to run!

But somehow, his tail hit the Eight-Winged Tiger again—there was nothing he could do.

The Eight-Winged Tiger, enraged, shot out his flying sword, ignoring the Chaos Dragon, wanting only to break through the Yin-Yang barrier and escape!

With a sharp *pfft*!

The flying sword suddenly stabbed the Chaos Dragon's tail. The Chaos Dragon screamed in pain and cursed: "You're getting back at me? I said I didn't mean to!"

The Eight-Winged Tiger was also frustrated: "I didn't mean to either!"

"You're copying me?"

The Chaos Dragon was furious—you're definitely getting back at me!

"Seven Emotions, Dragon-Tiger Duel!"

In an instant, both the dragon and the tiger became frenzied and furious. The Eight-Winged Tiger was shocked and wanted to cry out, but then he heard Su Yu say: "Endure what others cannot, and you'll be a hero. Don't shout!"

The Silent Dao erupted!

Rage boiled over!

"Anger is meaningless; lust is a blade that cuts bone. You two, fall in love with each other!"

In an instant, the Eight-Winged Tiger looked at the Chaos Dragon and saw a stunning tigress, while the Chaos Dragon looked at him and saw a magnificent dragoness!

At that moment, both the Eight-Winged Tiger and the Chaos Dragon knew they had been ensnared.

But they couldn't resist!

Both the dragon and the tiger were utterly horrified—what could they do?

The next moment, the dragon and the tiger drew closer to each other, and faintly, they seemed to drool—how beautiful!

"Are you two male or female?"

"Never mind, male or female, it doesn't matter!"

Su Yu answered his own question, smiling: "You two, do you need the night to fall?"

Boom!

Night fell!

"The sky is the blanket, the earth is the bed. Congratulations, you two, enter the bridal chamber!"

"..."

"Ah!"

A roar instantly erupted. At that moment, the sky turned into a blanket, the earth into a bed, and the dragon and tiger naturally came together. But the Eight-Winged Tiger suddenly snapped awake and let out a blood-curdling scream: No!

I don't want this!

"Emperor Yu, spare me!"

He screamed in agony—please, spare me!

I don't want to sleep with the Chaos Dragon!

"Silence, noise!"

Su Yu shouted coldly: "Get into the bridal chamber. I want to see a dragon-tiger match!"

"No!"

The Eight-Winged Tiger wailed: "Your Majesty Emperor Yu, spare me!"

"You must!"

"Emperor Yu, King Yu, Your Majesty, Master... Ancestor!"

The Eight-Winged Tiger watched in horror as the idiot Chaos Dragon, truly driven by lust, came toward him. Behind the dragon's tail, a massive thing rose up, and he shuddered—this was madness!

The Chaos Dragon, that lunatic, that fool, had really been controlled!

Doomed!

Right, dragons are inherently lecherous!

Damn your ancestors!

He screamed desperately: "No! Master, Ancestor, spare me!"

I don't want to be defiled by the Chaos Dragon!

Please, no!

Only now did he realize that Su Yu had grown stronger, much stronger than before. The Chaos Dragon had fallen for it so easily—Su Yu must be far more powerful than the Chaos Dragon.

Damn it!

Here, they were no match for Su Yu!

"Calling me ancestor won't help!"

Su Yu said flatly: "You know what I want!"

"Your Majesty... spare me, we'll help you kill Yu Qing... kill anyone!"

The Eight-Winged Tiger roared again—no, don't! The Chaos Dragon was already aiming at his rear!

Heavens!

Su Yu's figure appeared, looking at him with a faint smile: "You said it yourself—if you don't obey, what then?"

"Let me die..."

"No, if you don't obey, I'll lock you and the Chaos Dragon together and make you perform a dragon-tiger duel for me every day!"

Su Yu said coldly, "Seal your own flesh. If you can escape, then I, Su Yu, have prepared all this for nothing!"

To hell with you!

How long have you been preparing?

We've known each other for less than a month, and you've been preparing for a long time? To you, what exactly counts as a long time?

The Eight-Winged Tiger wailed, "Your Majesty, get this guy under control first, or if I seal myself... I'm scared!"

The Chaos Dragon has gone mad!

He wants to defile me!

Su Yu revealed a smile, waved his hand, and the Great Path scattered, the lustful path vanishing.

The Chaos Dragon snapped back to clarity, suddenly saw the Eight-Winged Tiger's rear facing him, lashed out with his tail, and with a bang, sent the tiger flying backward.

Soon, he recalled something, looked at Su Yu again, and fear crept into his eyes!

Su Yu... was unimaginably powerful!

Impossible!

He still remembered what just happened, but of course, he wouldn't mention it, to avoid disgracing the dragon!

Su Yu said with a faint smile, "Broken-tailed dragon, was that enjoyable? Want to try it again?"

The Chaos Dragon's pupils contracted, and he said gravely, "The Yu Emperor seems much stronger than before. Could it be... that in just a few days on the Great Path, you've grown by such a margin?"

Too fast!

Before this, he still thought he could put up a fight against Su Yu.

But now, the gap was too vast.

Su Yu himself hadn't even made a move.

The Great Path's envelopment wasn't omnipotent; against someone as strong as the Martial Emperor, this mere projection of Su Yu's Great Path power might be shattered in a few punches!

But the Chaos Dragon and the Eight-Winged Tiger—they were no Martial Emperors!

The difference between them was enormous!

Su Yu's rate of progress was simply appalling!

Su Yu's smile was radiant: "Do you want to try again? I think you might. I noticed you seemed quite interested in the Eight-Winged Tiger..."

"No!"

The Chaos Dragon refused, glanced instinctively at the Eight-Winged Tiger, shook his massive head, and thought, forget it, the tiger is too ugly!

Su Yu squinted and smiled, "How about this: I'll create an illusion for you, so that when you look at him, you'll see the Eight-Winged Tiger as a peerlessly beautiful dragon..."

In an instant, the Chaos Dragon's vision blurred, and when he looked at the Eight-Winged Tiger again, he was stunned!

It was a dragon with eight wings!

A peerlessly beautiful dragon!

My god, so beautiful!

The Chaos Dragon even started to drool—this could work!

"Snap out of it!"

The Eight-Winged Tiger suddenly roared, shattering the illusion in an instant. The Chaos Dragon, somewhat regretful, glanced at him with a hint of displeasure—I hadn't finished looking!

In this chaos, he hadn't encountered his own kind for countless eons!

This tiger, how annoying!

The Eight-Winged Tiger was nearly in despair. I don't want to be with this stupid dragon anymore—he has no self-control at all, it's terrifying. The way he just looked at me... I know that look!

Damn it!

Su Yu is too wicked!

Su Yu's smile remained: "Want to keep playing? If not, seal yourselves. I won't kill you—you'd make decent henchmen. What do you say?"

"..."

The two mighty beings exchanged glances, both filled with despair.

Were they already caught?

Should they submit?

After a moment, the Eight-Winged Tiger sighed, sealed his own flesh, and looked utterly dejected.

Ever since I first laid eyes on you, I knew: scholars are no good.

None of those in white robes are decent!

I ran this far, and I still couldn't escape your clutches!

From now on, I'll never wear white robes again!

The Eight-Winged Tiger's heart was filled with sorrow. All those in white robes are evil—I'm not evil enough yet, not as evil as these white-robed ones!

When I'm evil enough, I'll wear white robes again!

The Chaos Dragon, seeing this, could only follow suit and seal himself, resigned. We came out of seclusion, and look how miserable we are!

If I'd known this, I'd rather have stayed asleep in the chaos!

PS: The next chapter will be a bit late—going out for a meal.