Chapter 3630
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Otherwise, the outcome would have been completely different from what the Blood-eyed Golden Condor Tribe members had expected.
The two Great Creator-level demons' golden energy swords were vaporized the moment they came into contact with the flaming palm!
In an instant, the flaming palm swept away all the Golden Qi and slammed into the bodies of the two Demon Clan members who had attacked!
The two Demon Clan members were instantly beaten into nothingness. They didn't even have the slightest ability to resist!
"What? How is this possible? They were the elites of our tribe and were considered elites among the Great Creator-level. How could they be killed just like that?!"
"How could the young lord of the Green Drake Tribe be so powerful?!"
"Impossible! He's only at the Grotto-Heaven Realm! It's impossible for him to be this powerful! "
The remaining Blood-eyed Golden Condor Tribe members could not believe their eyes.
"Hmph! How dare you Golden Condor Tribe come after me! You're courting death! This time, I'll make you pay the price!"
Luo Zheng sneered and attacked again. He channeled the Fire Emperor's True Origin to the maximum and attacked with all his might.
Although he did not break through to the Spectra Realm this time, his Fire Emperor's Scripture had reached the peak of the Grotto-Heaven Realm. Its power had increased tremendously. Flames covered the sky and its power was terrifying to the extreme!
"No, this person is definitely not the young lord of the Green Drake Tribe. Although he has the bloodline of the Dragons, it's impossible for the Green Drake Tribe to have such an elite!" A Great Creator-level Golden Condor Tribe member shouted in fear. "Diao Lian, Diao Cang, Diao Bao, we'll use all our strength to stop this person. The rest of you, take the Duhui Princess and leave the Secret Realm immediately. Inform Forefather Diao Zhen about this! If the four of us can't leave the Secret Realm, the rest of you …
You must ask Forefather Diao Zhen to kill this person! "
This Golden Condor Demon was the one with the strongest cultivation base in this group!
He could tell that Luo Zheng's strength was terrifying. Even if all the Golden Condor Tribe members joined forces, they were still no match for Luo Zheng!
Immediately, he made a prompt decision to leave behind all the Golden Condor Clan members who were at the level of Great Perfection Creator. Together, they would fight Luo Zheng and let the other members of their clan retreat!
This way, regardless of whether they could defeat Luo Zheng or not, they would be able to inform the Golden Condor Tribe's Ancestral God outside the Secret Realm!
As soon as Luo Zheng left the Secret Realm, he would be hunted down by the Golden Condor deity!
"Hmph, you still want to leave now? If I didn't have absolute confidence in killing you, I definitely wouldn't have attacked!"
Luo Zheng sneered again and again, as if he didn't care at all. "I can tell you that none of you will leave today!"
"Brat, you're definitely not from the Green Dragon Clan. Who are you? Why are you attacking the Golden Condor Tribe? "
Four Golden Condor Clansmen at the peak of the Creator Realm surrounded Luo Zheng, glaring at him as if they were about to spit fire.
The four experts were enraged. However, Luo Zheng's method of killing the other two Golden Condor Tribe members was simply too overbearing. Hence, they did not dare to act recklessly without Luo Zheng's help.
Their current goal was to delay Luo Zheng so that the other members of their clan would have time to escort Princess Diao Rou away!
"You don't need to know who I am!"
Luo Zheng chuckled and attacked the four of them. With a wave of his hand, the Hand of Spirit slammed down on them!
"What? What kind of power is this? It's so terrifying!"
"This is bad. Hurry up and escort the princess away. We can't stop him at all!"
"How can a Grotto-Heaven Realm cultivator have such powerful strength? This is the strength of a deity! "
The four Golden Condor Clan members' eyes were wide open. Each of them was terrified, and their faces were filled with despair!
Luo Zheng's Hand of Spirit was enough to kill a Lesser Undead Realm deity. These peak Creators were no match for him at all!
The Hand of Spirit covered an area of a million miles and enveloped the four Golden Condor Clan members. No matter what attacks they launched, they couldn't shake the Hand of Spirit at all!
Even if they transformed into Blood-eyed Golden Condors, they couldn't fly under the suppression of the Hand of Spirit!
After the awakening of the Elite Chief Walker, the power of the Spirit Armor had increased by more than ten times!
Moreover, this artifact had a suppressive effect on the soul. If one's strength wasn't enough, they wouldn't be able to move at all under the suppression of the Hand of Spirit!
A casual use of the Hand of Mind could kill a top-tier Creation Realm expert!
The difference in strength was too great!
"Young Lord Green Condor, if you dare to kill any more of my clan members, I will ask my father to come and tear you to pieces!"
Princess Diao Rou glared at Luo Zheng with hatred. She gritted her teeth and trembled. "My father is the leader of the Blood-eyed Golden Condor Clan. He is at the Great Perfection Undead Realm and has cultivated his Immortal Body to the peak. Once he attacks, you won't be able to escape even if you run to the end of the realm!"
The four perfected Creator powerhouses were all suppressed by Luo Zheng!
The other Golden Condor Clan members were only at the Major or Minor Creator Realm. They couldn't break free from the control of the Hand of Spirit!
"Hahaha, Princess Diao Rou, you still think you're so high and mighty? Today, I'm going to kill all of you. You won't even be able to walk out of the Secret Realm. How are you going to ask your father to deal with me?"
Luo Zheng couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. He didn't take it to heart at all.
After this incident in the Secret Realm, he had already escaped. No matter how powerful the Blood-eyed Golden Condor Clan's leader was, he couldn't threaten him!
Moreover, the identity of the young master of the Green Dragon Tribe was just a temporary identity.
Now that he had moved the entire Green Dragon Tribe into the Myriad Worlds Dao Diagram and they had all become his followers, no one knew his true identity.
Therefore, he could do whatever he wanted. He wasn't afraid of the Blood-eyed Golden Condor Clan's god-level masters seeking revenge!
When the Hand of Spirit attacked, the four peak Creators were reduced to ashes. The rest of the Golden Condor Clan members were also killed instantly. Not even a speck of dust was left behind!
Now, ordinary Creator-level masters were no longer able to resist Luo Zheng. Unless they were a true peerless genius who had the strength to match him!
However, the Golden Condor Clan members weren't completely dead. Under the attack of the Hand of Spirit, Princess Diao Rou was unharmed. She wasn't even injured!
Her body emitted a golden light, which actually resisted the power of the Spiritual Hand!
"What's that on your body?"
Luo Zheng stared at Princess Diao Rou in surprise and asked calmly.
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