At this time, Shen Luo was shocked. He saw a huge shadow appear behind Ao Hong in the golden light. It looked like a divine dragon with two huge golden wings on its back. It was the image of the Winged Dragon.
As soon as the phantom appeared, a powerful aura radiated from the Rising Dragon Platform. The surrounding East Sea Aquatics immediately felt a strong sense of oppression.
Everyone around the stone platform immediately knelt down in unison.
Shen Luo did not kneel, but he nodded slightly and put one hand in front of his chest to show respect.
After a long time, all the golden light was absorbed into Ao Hong's body. On the Rising Dragon Platform, he was bathed in golden light. The aura he emitted was completely different from before. The power of his mana was close to the peak of the True Immortal Realm.
His body suddenly soared into the sky. With a flash of golden light, he turned into a golden divine dragon that was hundreds of feet long. His body spiraled up and directly ignored the crystal wall of the Dragon Palace. He went through it and entered the deep sea.
"Roar …"
Ao Hong roared and the whole East Sea shook violently. The wind and clouds surged on the surface of the sea, rolling up huge waves that did not calm down for a long time.
Everywhere in the deep sea, the sea people around the Dragon Palace were either swimming happily or chirping. The whole East Sea had a new king at this moment. A king who inherited more of the Winged Dragon's soul than before.
Outside the Rising Dragon Platform, Yuan Yan looked at the sky. His old eyes were a little wet and blurry, but more than that, he was relieved.
Qing Chi's eyes were red. He bit his lips hard to stop himself from sobbing.
Shen Luo patted him on the shoulder and looked up at the sky. His eyes were full of smiles.
…
Two days later, Ao Hong began to gather the tribes of the East Sea. The originally scattered tribes of the East Sea began to gather again under the opportunity of the new Dragon King. It was a new atmosphere.
Shen Luo stayed for two days and said goodbye to Ao Hong. He left the East Sea Dragon Palace and went to Ao Lai Country.
Time flew again and it was already a few months later.
Outside of Ao Lai Nation, there was a stretch of coastline that stretched for hundreds of miles. Under the erosion of the seawater, it was covered with rocks and rocks.
On the seashore, a few demons with bluish black bodies and tusks were setting up a bonfire against the sea wind. There was a huge pot of oil on top of the bonfire. Flames were dancing furiously below the pot, and oil was boiling above the pot.
Beside the oil pot lay a dark-skinned middle-aged man. His clothes were old and tattered, and his calloused hands had many new and old wounds. At first glance, one could tell that he was a fisherman who used to live by the sea.
His entire body was bound by hemp ropes, and there were bloodstains all over his body. His arched body looked like a shrimp waiting to be put into a pot of oil.
There were traces of tears at the corners of the man's eyes. His pupils were trembling violently. Obviously, he was extremely frightened. His body was still struggling and twisting. Because his mouth was stuffed with a piece of rag, he could only make vague sounds.
"Stop shouting. If you piss me off, I'll skin you alive and eat you," a green-skinned demon at the side scolded angrily and kicked the man.
The other demons beside him all had mocking expressions on their faces. One of them shouted, "Big Brother, don't scare him. If all his feces and farts come out, it won't taste good."
"Heh, what's wrong with that? In the past, when didn't we just tear him in half and eat him raw? Now, we're learning from the humans. We steam, boil, fry, and fry him. What's so troublesome about that?" an elderly demon said with a face full of disdain.
"Old Ghost, didn't our king say that eating raw flesh is too bloody? Just the smell of blood alone will stink the entire mountain. He told us to be more civilized. Besides, isn't it better to fry him than to eat him raw?" the leader of the demons said with a strange smile.
"That's true, hehe …" The older Demon Race said with a smile when he heard this.
"Okay, it's almost time to put him in the pot. Take off his clothes and throw him in," the leader of the demons glanced at the oil pot and said with a smile.
"Okay," a little demon said and was about to take off the man's clothes.
At this time, the waves on the beach suddenly surged with a "hua" sound. A water blade flashing with blue light suddenly shot out from the sea and easily pierced the little demon's head like a knife cutting through tofu.
Without waiting for the others to react, the water blade drew an arc in the air and pierced through the remaining monsters in a burst of "puff puff" sounds.
In the end, the water blade slashed through the middle-aged man's body and flew into the fire under the oil pot. When it collapsed, it also extinguished the fire in the pool.
The middle-aged man only felt that the restraints on his body were loosened and he immediately struggled to get up. As a result, he saw that the demons around him all had a bloody hole in their heads. He was so frightened that he immediately screamed and fell back down.
At this time, he saw that on the opposite shore, there was a young man in a gray cloak.
The cloaked man slowly walked closer and took off the hood on his head, revealing a rather handsome face. It was Shen Luo, who had hurried here from the East Sea Dragon Palace.
When the middle-aged man saw that it was a human face, he immediately cried and knelt down to kowtow to him.
Shen Luo managed to stop him with great difficulty. He helped him up from the ground and asked, "Is this the territory of Ao Lai Country?"
"Im-Immortal Master, there's no … there's no Ao Lai Country here anymore. The country's capital has been taken over by those demons and ghosts. From the emperor to the dukes, they've eaten them all …" The middle-aged man, who had long been scared out of his wits, finally managed to stop trembling. He spoke while cowering in fear.
"Then do you know which direction to go to Mount Huaguo?" Shen Luo heard this and sighed in his heart. He continued to ask.
When he heard that Shen Luo wanted to go to Mount Huaguo, the middle-aged man was shocked. He quickly waved his hand and said, "You can't go, you can't go. Immortal Master, you can't go there."
"What? That place has also been taken over by demons? "Shen Luo asked in surprise.
"It's not just taken over. That place is now a den of demons. Big demons and small demons are everywhere. They have taken over the mountain and are kings. Most of the people of Ao Lai Country who haven't been eaten are imprisoned there." The middle-aged man only now regained his ability to speak fluently.
"What happened to you? Why were you kidnapped by these demons and brought here?" Shen Luo looked at the man's miserable appearance and asked.
"I was originally a fisherman by the sea. When the demons came, they killed and ate anyone they saw. The people in our village saw that they couldn't survive, so they all fled to the sea. This time, I took a risk to come back and find some food for my wife and children. Who would have thought that I would encounter these demons? "the middle-aged man complained.
"It's not safe here after all. You should hurry back," Shen Luo said.
"I'll go back now, I'll go back now. Thank you, Immortal Master, for saving my life."
After saying this, the middle-aged man fell to the ground and bowed three times to Shen Luo. Then, he stood up and pointed in the direction of Mount Huaguo to Shen Luo. Only then did he hurry back to the sea.
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