In the Fire Lion Region, a fiery red fortress stood in the middle of a vast forest. This fortress had a long history, but ever since the Region Lord Zhuang Fei was killed, this fortress had fallen into the hands of the Dragon League. Now, thousands of Godly State experts were stationed here, and it was the northernmost line of defense of the Dragon League.
…
Under the scorching sun, prey were strolling and hunting in the forest outside the fortress of the Fire Lion Region. Water beasts were drinking water by the river, and hissing sounds could be heard from the shore.
It was a shapeless person with a long wriggling body and a tongue sticking out. It was Zhu Long.
Zhu Long had ascended to become a Sorcerer Deity with the body of a snake, so he naturally retained his most primitive habits. After coming out of the Ancestral Sorcerer's illusion, hunting had become his greatest pleasure.
"Hiss …"
After a sharp hiss, two water beasts were instantly devoured, leaving only messy fur on the ground. Zhu Long patted his stomach in satisfaction, a happy smile on his face.
Suddenly, an aura disappeared, and Zhu Long could not help but frown.
His body flew close to the surface of the ground at high speed. He pulled out the sword at his waist and slashed in the air. There was a "dang" sound and sparks flew. This sword had actually slashed on a steel blade. It was a willow leaf blade. That person retreated in panic. His body was faintly glowing with divine power. He was an expert in the God Emperor Realm.
Zhu Long chuckled. "Are you a spy? Don't go, stay and play with Grandpa! "
Zheng Xian swept through the forest like a gust of wind, moving at an incredible speed. He cultivated in the Law of the Wind to begin with, so escaping was his specialty. However, as he was fleeing, the grass in front of him suddenly grew at a crazy rate. Every strand of grass was like a venomous snake, twisting around Zheng Xian's feet and trying to devour him.
"Get lost!"
Zheng Xian's body spun rapidly, and his butterfly knife slashed with all his might. Immediately, the grass and vines were shattered by the sharp knife energy, but Zhu Long's attack came from behind. His longsword had a penetrative power that could destroy everything.
Zheng Xian gritted his teeth, and crossed his two knives in front of his chest. With a low roar, he condensed a thick wind shield.
"Peng!"
Blood splattered everywhere. Zheng Xian was actually unable to withstand Zhulong's attack. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward. Like a cannonball, his body was blasted by Zhulong's sword, breaking countless trees and falling into the distant forest.
Zhu Long frowned. "Is the Heaven-devouring Territory really that powerful? Are all the scouts they send so powerful? Who cares? Let's kill and eat him first! "
He licked his lips and his face was full of killing intent. His figure turned into a shadow and chased after them.
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On the other side of the forest, there were a few people sitting on a cliff. One of them was Situ Yun, and there were more than ten other people. They were all Great Perfection Divine Emperors. The elites of the Heaven Devouring Region were all here.
Du Xing gripped his saber and said, "Domain Lord, they're here!"
"Yes."
"Deputy Region Lord Zheng Xian is so pitiful …"
Amidst the sound of trees snapping, Zheng Xian was sent flying like a ball. His body smashed through dozens of trees before slamming into a stone wall, causing the entire mountain ridge to tremble. Zheng Xian's collision was truly tragic, but … he had achieved his goal. Zhulong was now standing in front of everyone.
He stretched out his arms, and the two thin swords buzzed. Ancient Xuan Energy flowed rapidly. Zhulong looked at the top of the hill and laughed, "I know there are helpers. Come out, let me see how strong the people of the Heaven Devouring Region are!"
Situ Yun's heart trembled. What an arrogant and unruly Zhulong. He knew there was an ambush, but he still came. How confident was he in his own strength?!
Situ Yun reached to his waist, and suddenly, a dazzling battle-axe appeared in his hand. His face was full of smiles, and he said, "Then there's no need to hide. Go, kill Zhulong!"
…
When Situ Yun appeared in the air with the divine battle-axe, Zhulong was instantly stunned, "You … You … That's Gong Gong's axe. Who are you?"
"Hahaha, Uncle, it's not easy to recognize Gong Gong's axe." Situ Yun laughed.
Zhulong frowned, "You're Gonggong's son, Gou Long?"
"What do you think, Uncle?"
Situ Yun waved the battle-axe in his hand, and his eyes were full of hatred, "Chi You ordered you four ancestors to guard the Original Spirit, and now you've surrendered to a mortal boy like Lin Muyu. Uncle, you've really disappointed me."
"You're really Gou Long!?" Zhulong's face was full of shock.
"Otherwise?"
Situ Yun's face was full of hatred, "After my father died in battle, I was exiled to this barren land, changed my surname, and finally became a supreme being. I didn't expect that Uncle, the four of you would forget the teachings of Ancestor Chi You and be tamed by a little boy from the mortal world. Humph, you're the shame of the twelve ancestors, the shame of the Nine Li Clan!"
Zhulong said coldly, "Since you're Gou Long, you should surrender to the new clan leader with us. Lin Muyu has the Supremacy and the Star Stone, she is the successor of Chi You and our new leader."
Situ Yun smiled, "Is that so? Then you'll have to ask my Gong Gong's axe and see if it agrees to Uncle's request. "
Zhulong also smiled, "Boy, since you're so stubborn, then I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your father!"
"That's exactly what I wanted!"
…
Situ Yun brazenly descended from the sky while holding the Gong Gong Axe with both of his hands. The entire sky was covered with frost, and the Ice Xuan power rushed towards the Gong Gong Axe like a tidal wave. His momentum was extremely astonishing, even Du Xing and the others had forgotten to take action. Very few people had seen Situ Yun take action, and they had never thought that once he took action, it would be so terrifying.
Zhulong looked coldly at Situ Yun, who had jumped high in the sky, and didn't say anything. He waved his sword, and the space distorted, turning into a dimensional storm that rushed towards Situ Yun's axe!
"Bang!"
The earth shook, and with just one blow, the hill on the side had been completely shattered. The powerful destructive force swept through the surroundings, uprooting the trees in the jungle, and turning the cattail grass on the ground into powder.
The strong storm blew around, and Du Xing and the others couldn't even open their eyes.
In just a minute, Situ Yun had consecutively chopped the axe nine times, and each chop was stronger than the previous one. The surrounding ground had become pale and frozen.
When the wind dissipated, a glacier appeared on the ground out of thin air, and in the depths of the glacier, Zhulong was frozen motionless.
"Won?!" Du Xing was shocked.
Situ Yun stood proudly in the air with the axe in his hand, without saying a word.
There was no shadow!
A wisp of blood-red light gradually penetrated through the small gap of the glacier, and condensed into the shape of Zhulong. The illusion was not afraid of the attack of the frost. When Zhulong's body reformed, he took a deep breath and said, "I didn't expect you to have mastered the Nine Ice Soul Strikes. This is a unique skill that even your father couldn't master completely. You really are better than your father …"
"But the Nine Ice Soul Strikes still can't kill you." Situ Yun looked calm.
Zhulong smiled faintly and said, "Yes, when your father was alive, he might not be my opponent, let alone a stupid boy like you. You ignored the instability of your foundation and forcibly broke through to the 97th Heavenly Cave, but so what? You are not my opponent. Admit defeat, I will spare your life since you are the descendant of the twelve ancestors of witches."
"My life doesn't need your forgiveness." Situ Yun smiled slightly and said, "You'd better think about your own future!"
"What?!"
Zhulong was slightly shocked.
In the air, Situ Yun once again raised his battle axe, and a stronger attack was coming!
Zhulong quickly condensed the power of space, and his eyes were fixed on Situ Yun in the air, but at this moment, suddenly there was a sound of wind breaking. No, the real killer move was not from Situ Yun!
"Puff!"
A fiery red arrow instantly penetrated Zhulong's chest, and the golden arrow hit the ice with a "ding" sound, and quickly melted. It was just an arrow in the form of energy.
"You …"
Zhulong looked up at the sky, and it was a young God Emperor Realm expert, holding a fiery red longbow in his hand, it was the first-class divine artifact — Hou Yi Bow!
"Well done, Xu Chuan." Situ Yun smiled slightly.
The young man smiled faintly and said, "Thank you for the praise, Domain Lord!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly pulled the bowstring again, and suddenly, a fiery Sun Shooting Arrow condensed on the bowstring, and with a "whoosh", the arrow shot into Zhulong's shoulder the moment it left the bowstring. This was not a shooting, because the arrow did not have a flight trajectory, and the moment it was shot, it had already hit the target.
"Wah …"
Zhulong groaned, and blood spurted out wildly.
The attack of Hou Yi Bow could not be avoided, he already understood.
And who was the young man in the air? Was he the descendant of Zhulong? His appearance was somewhat similar to his.
"Puff puff puff …"
Several arrows were shot in succession, and Zhulong did not dodge any of them. His chest was already stained with blood, and each and every one of his wounds was shocking.
"Uncle, it seems that I have to send you off."
Situ Yun slowly landed, his face full of pride.
Zhulong smiled faintly and said, "When I don't want to die, no one can kill me."
"Is that so?"
"Yes."
Zhulong smiled bitterly, and his body suddenly began to fade, and his right arm slowly turned into particles of light that dissipated in the wind. He was about to escape with the wind.
"You want to escape like this!?"
Situ Yun roared, and his left hand was like an eagle's claw, filled with divine power, and suddenly grabbed Zhulong's left arm, and shouted, "Die for me, don't even think of escaping!"
However, the Torch Dragon's body disappeared like a pile of ashes.
"Die!"
Gonggong raised his axe, and suddenly chopped on Zhulong's left arm, blood splattered, and a living arm was grabbed by Situ Yun, but Zhulong's body still dissipated with the wind. He was an expert in illusion, and just like what he said, when Zhulong did not want to die, no one could kill him.
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"Damn it, he ran away!" Situ Yun gritted his teeth.
Du Xing and the others were dumbfounded, and did not know what to say. Although they were all God Emperors, they might not be a match for Situ Yun even if they joined forces.
And in the air, the young man holding Hou Yi Bow smiled and said, "Domain Lord, don't be angry, the destructive power of the Sun Shooting Arrow will make his wounds unable to heal, even if Zhulong escapes, he will only be a cripple."
"En, that's for the best."
Situ Yun's eyes turned cold, and said, "Immediately gather the people and attack the Fire Lion Region!"
"Yes!"
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