It was as if there was a thunderstorm on the flat ground, stirring up dust for thousands of miles.
Ravines crisscrossed, yellow soil piled up on the plateau. It was a desolate and solemn scene. Suddenly, yellow dust rose up and a sandstorm roared, rolling from the south to the north. Within the sandstorm, one could vaguely see a figure galloping, the momentum was breathtaking. It was a figure moving at a high speed, stirring up waves of dust.
The broken ground and rugged terrain could not slow down the speed of that figure at all. If a mortal could see that figure with their naked eyes, they would probably worship it as a god passing by.
However, it was not a god in the dust, but a demon, a demon that was running in panic. Leopard Forehead had been running for a day since he ran in front of Master Peacock. The wolf he was riding had died of exhaustion. He did not dare to stop and ran on his own feet.
Leopard Forehead was originally a leopard and his supernatural power was "Rapid Running". He was even faster than the wolf when he ran. Within a day, he ran all the way from the center of Chuan Province to the yellow soil plateau. This kind of speed was enough to make him proud. In the past, the fastest demon he had seen was' Cloudy Sky 'Lu Tianlan. But now that he was in a life-and-death situation, his potential was stimulated, and he was confident that he would not be inferior to Lu Tianlan.
However, he did not dare to stop. It was as if a substantial pressure had turned into a thorn in his back. He did not even have the time to look back. He could only run, run, and run!
Suddenly, he felt a mist on his face and a thunderous sound rang in his ears. Leopard Forehead, who was almost exhausted, focused his eyes and looked forward. He could not help but feel refreshed.
Not far away, there was an extremely wide river. The waves were rolling and the turbid waves were monstrous, like thousands of horses running wildly. It was extremely majestic. It was the Nine Turns Yellow River.
After crossing the Yellow River, he would be close to the territory of the Northern Demon. It had been a day since he sent the message to Bei Longtian. Bei Longtian should have received it. He only hoped that everything would go well …
Leopard Forehead had already stepped into the Yellow River. Sometimes he sank to the bottom of the waves, and sometimes he flew to the top of the waves. He stepped on the turbulent torrent and ran forward.
Suddenly, he heard a loud noise that covered the noise of thousands of horses. "I've caught up with you!"
The most fearful voice appeared behind him. Leopard Forehead could not help but turn his head. He saw that the thousand-foot-tall waves were destroyed layer by layer and split to two sides, creating a straight path. In the surging muddy water, a disdainful figure chased after Leopard Forehead!
His seven-colored robe fluttered in the wind and his arrogant aura shook the surroundings. It was Young Master Ling who had chased after him for thousands of miles. "Even if I send you off a thousand miles, you will still have to die in the end. This young master will send you off on your last journey!"
As he spoke, a neat palm print was left on the hundred-meter tall wave. A giant palm carrying the water of the Yellow River came surging over, cutting off all signs of life. It was Gongzi Ling's ultimate skill, the Nether Seal of the Peacock. This palm was going to send him to the netherworld.
The exhausted Leopard Forehead had no way to defend against Young Master Ling's furious attack. Or it could be said that he did not have the slightest thought to defend himself. He could only continue to run forward, faster and faster, hoping to shake off the palm print that was following closely behind him.
But the moment his feet touched the shore of the Yellow River, his legs finally gave way because of exhaustion. The palm print that was chasing after him had already arrived with the momentum of toppling mountains and overturning seas. But at this moment, a desolate dragon roar could be heard!
A turbid wave swirled up and turned into a yellow dragon with towering scales. With the power of heaven and earth, it collided with the emptying palm print.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the flow of the Yellow River was cut off. The surging river water formed a pit under the impact of the collision. The yellow dragon and the palm print collided and both collapsed under the autumn colors. But under the battle of Qi fields, the water columns that filled the sky did not fall. Instead, under the pressure of the two peerless forces, they formed a huge and uniform water curtain that stretched across the void.
A majestic figure appeared in front of Leopard Forehead. He was dressed in a black demon dragon robe and had a white bone jade belt around his waist. He did not wear a crown on his head and his mixed grey and white hair danced wildly in the wind. At this moment, he was standing on the shore of the Yellow River like an immovable mountain. For a moment, the raging Yellow River seemed to be quiet in front of him.
Who else could it be? The one who could stand up to the peacock of the West Shu was naturally —
"Old Dragon, it's been a long time! The holy Buddha does not enter the world and North Dragon does not come out of seclusion. I really thought that you were trapped by the oath and learned to be quiet! "Master Ling stood in mid-air and said with disdain.
Bei Longtian shielded Leopard Forehead behind him and said indifferently, "However, the Yellow River cannot be sensed by my Heavenly Eye. Since the old monk does not know, I did not break the oath."
"Ha, why don't I find it strange that such shameless words came out of your mouth? But I'm not as easy to talk to as the old monk. Your subordinate angered me, so I'll discipline him for you!"
"Your Majesty, I am useless and have ruined the Demon World's plans." Leopard Forehead also apologized with a guilty expression.
Bei Longtian said calmly, "I already know about the matter. Although my subordinate was in the wrong, he did not make a big mistake and did not hurt Miss Chu Song at all. Can Master do me a favor?"
Master Ling sneered and said, "My maids are all delicate and noble. Even I do not dare to raise my voice to them. Yet, he is more impressive than me. I hate to see anyone more impressive than me. Old Dragon, tell me, can I let him go? "
Bei Longtian's face darkened and he said coldly, "Master, you are not giving me any leeway. Are you treating me like I am nothing?"
Master Ling said proudly, "So what? You cannot protect the person I want to kill! "
Bei Longtian also said tit for tat, "Is that so? Then you cannot kill the person I want to protect! "
The arrogance of the world against the hero who brought disaster to the world. The two Demon Kings' gazes collided through the water curtain. Master Ling laughed loudly and shook off the water curtain in the air. He pointed his halberd at Bei Longtian and Leopard Forehead and made a challenge, saying, "Protect his life in one day and save your face!"
Bei Longtian said expressionlessly, "Wrong, it is to protect our lives within a day!"
"Oh?" Master Ling raised his eyebrows.
Bei Longtian said domineeringly, "If you can kill him today, I will commit suicide on the spot!"
"How confident!" Master Ling could not help but praise, "Should I raise the stakes with you? If I cannot kill him today, I will commit suicide on the spot!"
Bei Longtian said, "Ending your life will only weaken the demon race's combat power. What benefit do I get? I will bet my life in exchange for your promise! "
"Oh? Some promises are more important than life. You want to exchange for my promise? Old Dragon, your bet is too light. "
Bei Longtian said, "I know what I am doing. I will not make things difficult for you. If I go against your principles, you can just ignore it."
"You have put in so much effort. If I don't agree, it will be bad. Come, let's see what kind of ability you have to stop me from killing!" With a promise, Gongzi Ling made the challenge. In an instant, his Qi surged to the extreme. Just as he was about to use the Peacock Hell Imprint again, Bei Longtian's eyes flashed with a cold light.
"Master Ling, you have lost!"
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