Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation The aura that Long Mu had condensed did not bombard the Dragon Python Clan Leader's location. Instead, it blasted in all directions of the ancient battlefield, seemingly wantonly and disorderly.
However, it was precisely this kind of chaotic bombardment that allowed the Hong Meng aura to bombard the Dragon Python Patriarch.
"Roar..."
The Dragon Python Patriarch let out a miserable shriek as his true body appeared. His hundred-foot-tall body hovered between heaven and earth, covered in bloody scars. It was a ghastly sight.
Looking at the Dragon Python Patriarch's miserable state, Long Mu smiled faintly and said, "Do you think that you can at least send your Spirit out just because there is an illusory figure outside?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Dragon Python Patriarch's expression when he looked at Long Mu had already turned into the deepest fear.
Just as Long Mu had said, the Dragon Python Patriarch's previous thoughts were indeed as he had said.
Because there was an illusory figure outside the Ancient Battlefield, as long as he sent his Spirit out and allowed the illusory figure to enter the Ancient Battlefield, he would at least be able to preserve his life.
Not long after the Spirit of the Dragon Python Patriarch left his body, the Hong Meng aura from all directions arrived one after another. Unexpectedly, every attack accurately bombarded his Spirit.
Left with no choice, the Dragon Python Patriarch allowed his Spirit to enter his body again.
Then, before the Dragon Python Patriarch could make his next move, Long Mu made a new move.
The Hong Meng aura next to Long Mu gathered in an instant, and a supreme force that soared into the sky abruptly descended. After a short convergence, these force particles, under the catalysis of Long Mu, formed an extremely dazzling Hong Meng light pillar. As soon as this Hong Meng light pillar was formed, it directly bombarded the Dragon Python Patriarch along with numerous imposing storms.
In a flash, the Dragon Python Patriarch did not even have time to react. This Hong Meng light pillar pierced through his body, then swept up the Spirit that was stripped from his body and smashed toward the mountain ranges below the Ancient Battlefield.
"Boom!"
An earth-shattering sound rang out in the Ancient Battlefield. An incomparably violent Hong Meng storm rose out of nowhere and directly rolled up the entire mountain range.
The Hong Meng light pillar smashed the mountain range into pieces, then continued to impact, smashing a bottomless pit under the mountain range.
"Rumble..."
The center of the Ancient Battlefield trembled violently. The surrounding practitioners looked at the Hong Meng light pillar that had tempered the Dragon Python Patriarch and could not help but tremble with fear. Then, the practitioners followed the Hong Meng light pillar and looked at Long Mu. It was even more difficult to describe the horror in their hearts.
Was the True Dragon Clan so ruthless?
"Crash!"
The mountain ranges that had been contained in the Ancient Battlefield for nearly 100,000 years all collapsed at this moment, and the Dragon Clan bloodline pressure in the Ancient Battlefield no longer existed.
The Dragon Elephant Clan, who had already left the center of the Ancient Battlefield and was about to leave, also felt the impact of this Hong Meng from the center of the Ancient Battlefield. Barbarian Xiang, the leader of the Dragon Elephant Clan, could not help but tremble all over. Although he did not know who had won the battle, from this impact, he realized the importance of leaving first.
Outside the Ancient Battlefield, the Patriarchs of the Four Great Demon Clans gathered together. Suddenly, the illusion of the Dragon Python Patriarch shattered in an instant, shocking the other three Patriarchs.
Long Chen had mostly recovered from his injuries, and Jian Shisan had also regained consciousness. After a round of questioning from Long Yuan, he sat down to meditate and recuperate under Long Chen's instructions.
Long Yuan looked at the violent commotion in the sky and could not help but exclaim, "With Long Mu's realm, although it is difficult for him to completely kill the Dragon Python Patriarch, after such torture, I'm afraid the Dragon Python Patriarch will become a cripple in the future even if he doesn't die..."
Long Chen was also quite surprised. He hurriedly said, "I didn't expect Long Mu to be so domineering now. If he knows that my current realm is Hong Meng Yuan Jie, will he beat me up violently?"
Long Yuan paused and said, "Master, well, I have to say that Long Mu's temperament is usually quite good..."
Most likely, only Long Chen would believe a thing or two about these words.
If it were the surrounding practitioners, it would be difficult for them to imagine Long Mu as a guy with a good temperament.
Long Chen exhaled deeply. Looking at the Dragon Python Patriarch being tortured by Long Mu, he thought that perhaps this battle was about to come to an end.
"Boom!"
At this moment, with a huge tremor, Long Mu finally stopped the attack of the Hong Meng light beam. At this moment, the Hong Meng flame behind him finally exhausted its last bit of strength.
From the big pit on one side of the Ancient Battlefield, there was still a faint aura of Hong Meng from time to time, but in the eyes of the surrounding practitioners, it was no longer a concern.
Not long after, the Dragon Python Patriarch dragged his bruised and battered body out of the big pit with difficulty. His expression was full of bitterness.
When the surrounding practitioners saw this scene, they found it difficult to associate this Dragon Python with the high-spirited Dragon Python Patriarch.
Long Mu's figure slowly swept over. He looked at the extremely weak chief of the Dragon Python Clan and said in a clear voice, "Indeed, if I want to kill you, I will more or less lose some of my Origin Energy. However, if I torture you like this, I won't feel any burden. You can only blame yourself for provoking my friends and challenging me so unreasonably!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Long Mu once again looked at the Demon Clan cultivators who had yet to leave and said in a clear voice, "If you still don't leave, I'll treat all of you as sharing the joys and sorrows of the Dragon Python Clan!"
As soon as he said this, the practitioners who had originally intended to watch the show for a while hurriedly urged the Hong Meng around them to fly out, as if they were racing against time.
The most ironic thing was that the few Dragon Python cultivators who had come here with the Dragon Python Patriarch had also mixed in with the Demon Clan cultivators and fled inconspicuously.
"Even your Dragon Python Clan has left. Look at you, a Dragon Python Clan Patriarch, how can you still have the face to be the Dragon Python Clan's Patriarch when you are in such a state?" Long Mu sneered.
The Dragon Python Patriarch's expression was slightly gloomy, and his eyes revealed a hint of depression. He said, "I am the Patriarch of the Four Great Demon Clans. If you have the ability, kill me now. Otherwise, my Dragon Python Clan will definitely assist the Hong Meng Polar Region and completely eradicate your True Dragon Clan!"
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