It was getting darker and darker, and there was a trace of moonlight on the horizon. The deadline given by Fu Hongyan was getting closer and closer.
The people of the Li Family and the Song Family had already arrived at the shore, and even the so-called King Garuda had come nearby secretly. However, there was no trace of the Buddhists behind him. It seemed that these monks had made up their minds to hide behind them. Fu Hongyan didn't pay attention to them. They would only know what they had lost when the general situation of the meeting of Qu Tang was settled.
Gao Li was nowhere to be seen, and no one knew what the Truth Team behind them was thinking.
In this way, there were already three major forces and four Samsara teams scheduled to board the Rock Pile. However, the time of the meeting of Qu Tang was very close.
"Hasim, what the hell are you doing?" Stephen asked in confusion.
"This meeting of Qu Tang was supposed to be a negotiation for us to work together to resist the mysterious expert behind the Wind Chasers. However, it's obvious that this intention has completely failed!" Hasim sneered. "There's no trust among us. The Shenwu wants to trick us, and Fu Hongyan has already revealed her ambition."
"Then why should I play with them?" Hasim asked back. "Why should I abide by a game rule that is disadvantageous to me?"
Stephen shrugged indifferently. "Anyway, my chips don't belong to me. That pig is completely controlled by the Buddhists. I don't want to fall out with the Buddhists for the time being. So … you, on the other hand, you withdrew your chips in advance. Aren't you afraid of the banker?" He signaled Di Guangzong with his eyes.
Hasim sneered in a low voice. "Fu Hongyan has made a big scene, and they can't wait to rope me in. Why would they fall out with me?"
While they were speaking, there was another commotion on the shore. A group of Li clan experts pushed out a five-fang ironwood airship from upstream. Its dark hull braved the wind and waves as it cleaved through the rapids at its bow. It sailed steadily through the turbulent river. The Li clan experts and a veteran member of the Divine Martial Corps on the ship headed toward the Verdant Rock Pile in a probing manner.
The turbulent currents and the jagged reefs that looked like blades couldn't stop this huge ship. Stephen clearly saw a submerged reef that looked like a triangular blade sticking out of the water and hitting the huge ironwood ship. The reefs that had been polished by the river water for thousands of years were crushed into pieces, but the huge ironwood ship didn't even have a scratch on it.
Just as they were about to get close to the pile of rocks, a long chant came from the bottom of the ship. A huge head with sharp edges popped out of the water and crushed the head of the veteran of the Shenwu team with one claw. With a huge wave, it easily flipped over the ironwood ship like a straw.
"Kacha!" Di Guangzong, who was standing on the shore, forcefully crushed the railing!
Under the gloating eyes of Stephen and Hasim, the vice-captain of the Shenwu Team pulled out the Constellation Demon Sword and held a strange-looking long blade in his other hand. The handle of the blade seemed to extend from his spine to the translucent blade.
"Tiger Soul!" Stephen and Hasim exclaimed at the same time.
The characteristics of this divine weapon were so obvious that they naturally recognized it. They had never heard that the vice-captain of the Shenwu Team could use a blade, let alone a powerful divine weapon like Tiger Soul.
Stephen shouted angrily, "Damn it, we were all fooled by this bastard Di Guangzong. He said that he would specialize in the sword art of Evil Monarch Xuan Tian, but the core martial arts techniques like the three blades, three swords, and three divine skills must be cultivated in both blades and swords. How could Di Guangzong not choose this path? I was also fooled by him … "
The blade energy of Tiger Soul pierced through the dark clouds that lingered in the center of Chuan all year round, making the rising moon shine on the surface of the river.
Di Guangzong's messy hair danced in the wind as he shouted at Fu Hongyan, who was on the pile of rocks, "Fu Hongyan! How dare you kill a member of the Shenwu team? "
The moonlight shone on her red dress, making it look bloody. Fu Hongyan turned her head indifferently in the midst of Di Guangzong's roar. She glanced at Chen Ang who was looking at Tiger Soul with interest and said calmly, "It seems that the Shenwu team has decided not to come out! I wonder if he will continue to hide in the back after I beat up his vice-captain like a dog? "
"That guy is a madman who only cultivates martial arts …" Fu Hongyan pressed her index finger on the corner of her mouth and smiled at Chen Ang, "It seems to be not very nutritious!"
"That blade of his is very chewy. The blade was transformed from the remains of a strange creature. It is violent and cruel, and contains all of its evolution and bestial will. Eating it can stimulate the demonic nature of the Qilin Demon in your body and strengthen your foundation. The spine of the blade is the remains of a mutated tiger, and you can extract the bloodline of the mutated tiger to strengthen the characteristics of the Qilin Demon. After all, the relationship between the white tiger and the Qilin Demon has a long history … "
Chen Ang commented one by one, "And that sword, it is very demonic! It seems to be left behind by my own race, but it is too weak, too weak. It has been chopped into eight pieces, but it can also be fed to the Qilin Demon! "
Hearing him say this, Fu Hongyan rolled her eyes without any respect and thought to herself, You don't seem to be that great! At least he scared the gods and demons of the world, but you only have Nuwa on your side … Speaking of which, isn't the Star Tribulation just the remains of the Ancestor Sky Demon? Ancestor Sky Demon? What is the relationship between it and the Primordial Sky Demon?
While the two were commenting, Di Guangzong had already made his move. Tiger Soul soared high, and the blade aura cut through the sky like a meteor falling to the ground. The endless battle intent that was inherited from the fierce god Chiyou exploded in Di Guangzong's chest. This violent will that could subdue everything seemed to have touched the demonic nature of Fu Hongyan and the demon in her body. The fiercest will from another world had completely stimulated the demonic nature of Fu Hongyan, the most evil existence.
As soon as he made his move, he used Chiyou's fiercest and most evil unique skill, the Devouring Heaven and Destroying Earth Seven Limits.
It was like the movement of the earth's crust in the ancient times, which set off a monstrous tsunami, with the will to subdue the heaven and earth, and set off endless turbid waves on the Yangtze River. The endless flow of the river was cut off by this blade, and the dry bottom of the Yangtze River that was hundreds of meters wide was exposed.
This was the power of the Devouring Heaven and Destroying Earth Seven Limits.
In the blink of an eye, Di Guangzong had become the incarnation of the great god Chiyou, controlling the terrible power of natural disaster that could destroy the world.
Facing such a terrible power, Fu Hongyan not only had no fear or distractions, but her eyes were filled with unprecedented spirit, and the demonic nature in her body was instantly active to a terrible level.
The real terrible power of the Qilin Demon was awakening.
Of course, this was not because of the threat of Di Guangzong, but the stimulation of the power and will of the fierce god Chiyou behind the Devouring Heaven and Destroying Earth Seven Limits. This was a battle between the fiercest god in another world and the most evil demon in this world. Even though they were separated by endless time and space, the two evilest wills still had to fight to the death.
Di Guangzong felt that the Tiger Soul in his hand was cooperating with him like never before. The power of the Devouring Heaven and Destroying Earth Seven Limits, which was difficult to control in the past, was incomparably compatible with him today. He suddenly felt that a god was born in his bladesmanship, controlling this terrible power. This was not him controlling the bladesmanship, but the terrible bladesmanship controlling him.
It was the ancient fierce god Chiyou, who used his body to fight with his destined opponent across time and space.
(To be continued.)
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