An indescribable fear spread in Ao Chun's heart. Abruptly, he screamed out loud, "Retreat! Retreat to the heaven! Form the formation and face the enemies! "
The Dragon Lord smiled. A beam of golden light shone out of his head, amidst which, a four-faced, eight-armed figure stood on a throne condensed from the fire of red lotus, holding a bell, a small bell, a pagoda, a banner, and a few other treasures. The figure laughed wildly.
Ao Chun and the other tens of dragons compressed their bodies and transformed into human bodies, rushing to the gate of the heaven.
The avatar above the Dragon Lord's head raised an arm and smashed down with a Demon Subduing Pestle. An enormous bang resounded out as an evil dragon by Ao Chun's side was smashed to the point its horn cracked and its brain splattered in all directions. Moreover, the thick dragon scales on its entire body shattered and dispersed in all directions, and it was smashed into pieces on the spot.
"Damn!" Ao Chun's eye corners twitched. He glanced at the evil dragon who was killed by the dragon man, then shook his head. Fortunately, he wasn't a close descendant of Dragon Emperor, but a distant relative. Therefore, Ao Chun didn't feel sad. "Run faster! Can't you even run for your life? Go, go, go! "
While urging his people to run faster, a three-headed and six-armed golden figure floating above Tiger's head gave a thunderous roar and leaped to Ao Chun's side. The three-hundred-meters-tall golden figure reached out its right hand and gripped Ao Chun's body. Amidst the screams of countless evil dragons and evil phoenixes, Ao Chun was crushed into meat paste by Tiger with a single slap.
"Heaven!" The Evil Dragon and Demon Phoenix exclaimed at the same time. Ao Chun was a close relative of the Dragon Emperor, and he had the purest bloodline of the Dragon God. His body was as tough as diamond, and not even a normal divine weapon could leave a scratch on his skin.
In the hands of Lord Tiger, Ao Chun's indestructible dragon body was easily crushed like a ball of mud. The magical power of Lord Tiger and the others had reached an unimaginable level — these arrogant dragons and phoenixes had never seen such terrifying figures in their lives.
It was hard to imagine how such a powerful being could exist in Pan Gu world.
At first, Dragon, Tiger, Lion, Mammoth and Miao Xiang had given them a strong pressure as well, but not as unstoppable as they were now. The sense of power released from them pressed down on everyone's heart like a natural disaster, disabling these young dragons and phoenixes from having the courage to fight back!
What did they say about the contract on top of Sky Pillar? What kind of contract was that? These descendants of dragons and phoenixes had never heard of it!
Feng Yang shrieked, "Ao Chun, you disappointing idiot! Brothers, retreat, retreat, retreat quickly! "
Nearly a hundred dragons and phoenixes led thousands of elite warriors, turned around and left. Facing a fierce monster who squeezed Ao Chun to death with a single hand, even the most bloodthirsty golden-winged rocs and devil peacocks dared not to face him head-on. Therefore, it was better for them to use the heaven's great formation to fight against these terrifying enemies.
"Kill them all!" Miao Xiang's eyes shone with a seven-colored light, while an ocean-like, strong sense of power spread from his body. He raised the pearl tower with his left hand and sent a stream of power into it. The countless tiny pearls that composed the tower glowed with a bright light, spinning out like a windmill and falling into the army of the dragon-kind and the phoenix-kind along with an ear-piercing swishing noise.
Screams and screams could be heard without an end. Thousands of water-kind and flying creatures had their bodies cut by the light. Their bodies, which had been nourished and strengthened by their powers, were cut open as easily as tofu. Blood splashed on the gate of the heaven. Countless heads and body parts rolled in the air. Bloody souls howled as they were absorbed by the pearl tower by an invisible force, and were instantly sucked in.
"Dragon-kind and phoenix-kind, do you really think that you're the owners of Pan Gu world?" The Dragon Master laughed disdainfully, "You descendants of dragons and phoenixes don't know that in the prehistorical era, although your dragon and phoenix clans were powerful, in our eyes, you were nothing but top-grade materials for forging treasures!"
The group of priests, whose power vibrations had become especially terrifying, laughed wildly. They stared at Feng Yang and the others with the eyes of wild beasts looking at their prey. Leading countless human and non-humankind warriors, they marched to the front gate of the heaven with giant steps.
The dragons and phoenixes fled into the front gate, while the rest of the warriors who didn't manage to flee were all killed by the pearl tower in Miao Xiang's hand. Their souls were all absorbed by the tower.
Dragon, Tiger, Lion, Mammoth, the four didn't understand why Miao Xiang collected souls. They belonged to a great sect, not some evil sect that cultivated all kinds of evil magic. Therefore, souls were useless to them. Nevertheless, that pearl tower was indeed Priest Hua's treasure, and was also a nice pre-world spirit treasure. Surely, the four of them wouldn't say anything about what Miao Xiang did.
Four golden figures, who were over a thousand feet tall, rushed to the front gate of the heaven in an unstoppable manner, surrounded by surging waves of power.
A few dragons growled loudly, leading a group of strong water-kind creatures, such as deep sea dragon whales and deep sea devil octopuses, trying their best to close the gate of the heaven. Before the gate was closed, Mammoth's golden body had already picked up a thick golden pestle and smashed heavily on the gate.
Along with a thunderous bang, the front gate of the heaven was blasted open. The arms of the dragons and their warriors were shattered, while they vomited blood and were sent flying high into the sky.
Alarm bells resounded through the clouds. Archways, palaces, mansions, towers, and platforms, which were closest to the front gate of the heaven, dazzled with a dazzling light. Faintly, hazy stars flashed across the sky above these buildings.
"Hah!" Following a thunderous roar, dragons and phoenixes lined up orderly, filling up the path behind the front gate of the heaven. Countless dragons and phoenixes roared in rage, commanding their warriors to line up on the ground, in the sky, and in all directions.
Dragon, Tiger, Lion, and Mammoth paused momentarily. The number of warriors in front of them was way too great, way too dense.
Especially the tens of dragon kings and phoenixes, who had been releasing strong power vibrations, blocked their way with dark faces. The dragon-kind and phoenix-kind were extraordinarily wealthy. These dragon kings and phoenixes all had the power vibration of pre-world spirit treasures, more or less. Therefore, even though Dragon, Tiger, Lion, and Mammoth were confident, they dared not to rush up at the moment.
Holding the pearl tower, Miao Xiang shouted, "Brothers, what are you waiting for? Brothers, let's do it together! Let that little dog Ji Hao understand the consequence of offending us! "
The four roared together. Their hundreds of meters tall golden warriors prepared to rush forward.
With an honest smile on his face, Yu Mu tried his best to widen his beady eyes as he showed up before the dragons and phoenixes.
Facing the four golden warriors, Yu Mu patted his own belly and chuckled, "No, no, Ji Hao isn't here, so we have to protect his family. Hmm, what do I do as a Rain Master? "
Yu Mu narrowed his eyes and slightly waved his hand. Immediately, a drizzle began falling from the sky above the heaven.
The raindrops gently fell on the bodies of the dragon-kind and the phoenix-kind. The raindrops were gentle, and didn't cause any harm to them.
Gentle raindrops fell on the bodies of the four men and the human and non-humankind warriors behind them. The gentle raindrops were as sharp as daggers, silently cutting their armors and penetrating their bodies, shattering their bodies and armors.
Within a breath, Yu Mu's gentle rain killed at least a hundred-thousand warriors.
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