In the pavilion, the only place with light was in the center of the stage, where I was where the iron cage was.
Xiao Yu and the others listened to the woman's explanation while observing Ming Hu.
That guy is three meters tall and is a native hell creature, so he is also a creature of flesh and blood.
If something that died in the Yang world came here, it would definitely be called a soul beast, and it would be inedible.
"The heart of the underworld tiger is the most precious thing in the underworld tiger. It contains the essence of the underworld tiger's cultivation. Once the underworld tiger dies, its whole body's energy and blood cultivation will gather at the heart, which has a very good effect on the powerful ghost king and above.
Cultivation support function.
Okay, now let’s break down this dark tiger, please take a look.”
The woman's voice fell, all the lights were turned on again, and then a man in black appeared in the center of the stage.
I saw the man raising his hands in vain, and a black ghostly aura appeared around him for no apparent reason.
As soon as the ghost energy took shape, it split into two.
Several strands of ghost energy turned into four chains, flying out from all sides and wrapping around Ming Hu's four legs, fixing them.
The remaining ghost energy continued to circle around the man, and then turned into black wind blades as long as fingers.
"Roar……"
The heads of the three underworld tigers roared at the same time, as if they were extremely angry.
But the man on the stage turned a blind eye to its roar, stretched out his hand and pushed it gently, and all the wind blades flew out.
The densely packed wind blades continued to slice through the three ghost tigers, and cracks began to appear on the opponent's fur.
Black blood flowed downwards along the wound of Ming Hu, but before the blood hit the ground, it flew in another direction.
There was a large vat there, and every drop of blood went directly into the vat.
Then there was another piece of black fur, which fell off directly from the underworld tiger, like a man taking off his armor.
The bloody scene of beheading the underworld tiger alive was staged in the center of the stage, and it looked extremely bloody.
But everyone present was a ghost king, and no one was ruthless. They were used to seeing such bloody scenes, so no one felt uncomfortable.
Xiao Yu watched the ghost tiger's fur fall off, and then the flesh was ripped off piece by piece. Not only did he not feel cruel, but he was also a little excited.
Wu Xuan frowned slightly. Although he was not a merciful person, he usually killed the enemy with one sword and would never torture the opponent like this. Now seeing such a bloody scene, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.
"It's really cruel. How can we eat it after a while?"
Wu Xuan turned around and muttered softly.
But when she saw Xiao Yu, her expression couldn't help but change.
Because at this time, Xiao Yu's eyes were slightly bloodshot due to the infection of the bloody smell.
"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu..."
Wu Xuan shouted softly.
The last time he was in the tomb of the great witch, Xiao Yu began to change and became fond of killing and blood.
Qinglong also told Wu Xuan to observe Xiao Yu's movements at all times and not to kill randomly, lest the inner demons invade his mind.
Wu Xuan's shouting did not wake up Xiao Yu. At this time, Xiao Yu seemed to be immersed in his own world.
"Kill, kill..."
In Xiao Yu's mind, he was holding a wooden sword in his hand and his body was suspended in mid-air.
On the ground below him, there were millions of corpses and rivers of blood.
At this moment, I was like the master of that world. Just a thought could kill people and kill people invisible.
"Xiao Yu..."
Wu Xuan reached out and slapped Xiao Yu directly, causing Xiao Yu to stagger and almost fall to the ground.
At this time, Xiao Yu was also a little scared. Thinking back to the scene in his mind just now, he felt a little strange to himself.
"call……"
Xiao Yu let out a long breath, and the blood in his eyes slowly faded away.
"Whatever you did, such a scene will make you lose control. It seems that Qinglong is right. You have been invaded by the inner demon. If you don't save yourself, you may be controlled by the inner demon forever."
Wu Xuan said solemnly.
People who practice are most afraid of inner demons, especially people like Xiao Yu who are young and improve their realm quickly, causing their foundation to be unstable and easily invaded by inner demons.
"You're right. I've also felt it recently. As long as I kill someone, I feel like I can't control myself. After finishing this matter, I should go back and practice hard for a while."
Xiao Yu picked up the free drink on the table and drank it in one gulp, then raised his head and glanced at the three-headed ghost tiger with only a skeleton left in the distance.
At this time, Minghu was still alive, but his body had been cut off, leaving only his head, skeleton and internal organs.
He actually enjoyed watching such a bloody scene. Xiao Yu felt a little scared when he thought about it.
"The ingredients everyone needs are ready. Today's performance ends here."
The man on the stage bowed his hands to everyone, then waved his hand, and several strong men came on stage and lifted the cage down.
The three underworld tigers were taken away, and everyone in the audience began to whisper again, but this time they were not discussing the death of the underworld tiger, but about who ordered the dish of the underworld tiger's heart.
In less than half an hour, the waiter from Minglou walked out of a side door carrying plates of dishes.
Five or six Minglou clerks walked directly in front of Xiao Yu and the others and placed plates of dishes neatly on the table, causing everyone present to be astonished.
“Holy shit, you’re a rich man, how can you dine like this here?”
A man rubbed his eyes, thinking he was dazzled.
"Looks like there are two more nouveau riche. Rich people are really nice."
"It can't be a certain young master, right? Last time I saw a young man from an aristocratic family ordering more than a dozen dishes at a time. His aura was not comparable to that of ordinary people."
Some ghost kings began to discuss in low voices, most of them talking about the origins of Xiao Yu and the others.
Xiao Yu looked at the dishes on the table and couldn't help but swallow.
Other ghost kings usually have one or two dishes on their table, and no more than three dishes at most. However, Xiao Yu and the others actually have six dishes on their table at one time. Why don't they attract other people's attention!
In the center of the six dishes, there is a heart of a tiger the size of an ostrich egg.
"Eat quickly, we can order more when it's not enough. It looks quite delicious."
Wu Xuan didn't see Xiao Yu whose mouth was twitching, and started eating alone.
"Sir, you have such a big heart. Do you know how much a table of dishes costs?"
Xiao Yu picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, chewed it gently, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
The piece of meat just melted when placed in his mouth, turning into a pure breath that directly penetrated into his internal organs.
"Aren't you very rich? Wouldn't it make you poor after just one meal?"
Wu Xuan rolled his eyes and looked at Xiao Yu with contempt while chewing pieces of meat.
"Okay, I take back what I just said, I think it's quite delicious."
Xiao Yu added several meat slices in succession and put them into his mouth. The taste of all the dishes was different, but their results were the same. They all turned into pure energy and entered the body of Remember, making people feel incomparable.
Comfortable.
"Everyone, our violinist will play a song for everyone to entertain you."
The woman's voice came again. Xiao Yu looked around, but could not find the location of the speaker.
