The Flood Dragon King's expression changed when he saw that the Mud Spirit's spatial restriction was easily lifted. The abilities that Gu Zheng's side possessed were truly beyond his imagination.
"Again!"
The Flood Dragon King roared. As his body erupted with soaring demonic qi, his demonic arts were also used on the Mud Spirit.
Stimulated and controlled by the Flood Dragon King, the Mud Spirit released a huge suction force towards the sky.
"Crack …"
The suction force could not be seen with the naked eye, but its effect caused the space to crack. Like breaking ice, the cracks rapidly approached Gu Zheng and the others.
Gu Zheng waved his hand and used the power of space to repair the cracked space. A black hole appeared in the space near the ground, cutting off the Mud Spirit's suction force and allowing the black hole's suction force to work on the Mud Spirit.
The Mud Spirit was too big. Not to mention that ordinary black holes could not suck it in, even a black hole created by the collapse of space might not necessarily be able to swallow it. Gu Zheng still did it despite knowing that this would not harm the Mud Spirit. His target was not the Mud Spirit, but the Flood Dragon King standing on the Mud Spirit's head! Gu Zheng wanted to know what kind of state the Flood Dragon King and the Mud Spirit were in. This would determine how he would deal with the Flood Dragon King.
All this time, the Flood Dragon King had been standing on the Mud Spirit's head. The place where he was connected to the Mud Spirit's head was either in the swamp or covered by demonic mist. Gu Zheng could not know what kind of state the Flood Dragon King was in.
Now, the black hole near the ground had swallowed up the swamp and sucked away the demonic mist under the Flood Dragon King's feet. This allowed Gu Zheng to see that the Flood Dragon King was not simply standing on the Mud Spirit's head, but that his feet were already inserted into the Mud Spirit's flesh. In such a special state, the Flood Dragon King was, in a sense, one with the Mud Spirit. The Mud Spirit could take damage for him. As long as the Mud Spirit, this huge monster, did not die, it was almost impossible for Gu Zheng and the others to hurt the Flood Dragon King! Moreover, in such a state, Gu Zheng was unable to utilize his Immortal Domain to absorb the Wyrm King. Similarly, his Immortal Domain was unable to contain a huge figure like the Mud Spirit.
The Mud Spirit could also repair space, so it also had some spatial abilities. Otherwise, the "Mud Tsunami" it used before would have been enough to create a black hole in space, which would have affected it to a certain extent.
At this moment, the black hole was quickly closing under the repair of the Mud Spirit. The successive exchanges also allowed the Wyrm King to personally feel Gu Zheng's strength. But even then, the Wyrm King felt that he still had a chance to annihilate Gu Zheng's group. A few thousand of his subordinates had arrived, and they were just waiting for his order to attack! At that time, as long as his subordinates could delay Gu Zheng and the others, he would be able to defeat them one by one.
"The previous battle was just a warm-up. Next, I'll make you regret provoking me!" The Flood Dragon King sneered at Gu Zheng.
"With your rabble of subordinates?"
Although Gu Zheng's group was currently surrounded by the Wyrm King's subordinates from multiple directions, they were actually still a safe distance away from Gu Zheng's group. Otherwise, Gu Zheng's group would not have allowed such an encirclement to exist.
The situation seemed dangerous, but Gu Zheng did not take it too seriously. He was only waiting, waiting for the Wyrm King to use one of his abilities. Even if he could not wait until the Wyrm King's subordinates began to move, Gu Zheng would have to use extreme methods to change the stalemate.
"A rabble? I'll show you the strength of this rabble! "
The Wyrm King shook his head regretfully, as if lamenting Gu Zheng's ignorance.
"Come on, what are you waiting for? Let me see what kind of ability this motley crew has! "Gu Zheng provoked.
The Wyrm King was extremely displeased by Gu Zheng's condescension and contempt. He did not say anything else and only laughed strangely.
As the Wyrm King's laughter echoed, demonic mist continued to emanate from the surface of his body. This demonic mist seemed to be alive as it drilled into the swamp strand by strand.
Seeing the Wyrm King's strange demonic technique, Gu Zheng felt a lot more at ease.
After searching Ning Cui's soul, Gu Zheng learned that the Wyrm King had the ability to revive any demonic creature whose cultivation had been raised by him. The Wyrm King could control these revived demonic creatures with his thoughts. It could be considered a very powerful technique!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …
The sounds continued one after another. The more than two thousand demonic creatures that Gu Zheng's group had previously killed all emerged from the swamp. Without any intelligence to speak of, their eyes shone with only ferocity.
"Kill them!"
The Wyrm King roared. The scene of thousands of demonic creatures approaching Gu Zheng's group made Xiao Qi and the others, who were hiding in the dark, feel their hearts tighten.
"Die!"
Gu Zheng's gaze was like ice as he coldly spat out a word. Ripples appeared in the air. This was the power of Dao.
A shocking scene happened. Gu Zheng's word 'die' was like a demonic sound. More than three thousand demonic creatures that had been revived by the Wyrm King fell into the swamp like dumplings. Even the powerful Mud Spirit's vitality began to dissipate.
"The Dao of Death!"
The Wyrm King exclaimed. He had never expected that Gu Zheng, who had mastered so many powers of Dao, would also master the Dao of Death, which he did not want to see the most!
Even Gu Zheng himself was shocked, let alone the Wyrm King.
Ever since he had mastered the Dao of Death, Gu Zheng had used it a total of three times.
The first time, Gu Zheng had used the Dao of Death to end the life of a mid-stage Daluo Jinxian immortal cultivator from the Jiang Family in the Fog of Death.
The second time, Gu Zheng had used the Dao of Death to end the life of the spirit-body old man on Mount Star Ruins.
The third time, he had used the word 'die'. The scene of Gu Zheng making thousands of demonic creatures fall into the swamp seemed to be imprinted in his mind.
The Dao of Death was one of the Great Daos. It was the nemesis of all creatures that had been revived from the dead! Because of this, although Gu Zheng had only mastered the elementary Dao of Death, he could still deprive thousands of demonic creatures of their vitality in an instant. Moreover, these demonic creatures that had been revived from the dead and ended by the Dao of Death had no chance of standing up again.
Gu Zheng's Dao of Death was only at the elementary level. The number of times he could use it every day was extremely limited. Therefore, knowing that the Wyrm King could revive the demonic creatures that had died in battle, he naturally had to use good steel on the edge of the blade.
"Mud Spirit!"
Gu Zheng used the Dao of Death again. This time, he shouted the Mud Spirit's name, just like how he had shouted the name of the Jiang Family's immortal cultivator, Jiang Changming, when he used the Dao of Death for the first time.
The name was the medium of the Dao of Death. The power of death through the medium was the most powerful.
The Wyrm King had been helping the Mud Spirit to resist the influence of the Dao of Death. However, under Gu Zheng's call, the energy that the Mud Spirit relied on to maintain its life slipped through the Wyrm King's fingers like sand.
Once the Mud Spirit died, the Wyrm King was no longer in a state where he could not be harmed. Gu Zheng had originally planned to immediately rush down and use the Immortal Domain to capture the leader as quickly as possible. However, imagination was just imagination. The moment the Mud Spirit died, Gu Zheng's mind exploded. He had actually fallen into a mysterious state of enlightenment at such a critical moment.
After falling into the mysterious state of enlightenment, Gu Zheng's body immediately fell down. The Artifact Spirit, who knew his state the best, immediately transmitted a message to the Butterfly Spirit.
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