In the Massacre Abyss, the strong were respected.
In the Massacre Abyss, the five Lords of the Abyss were the masters, in charge of the entire abyss, and no one dared to go against them.
For fifty years, the situation in the Massacre Abyss had hardly changed.
No one dared to provoke the five Lords of the Abyss.
For some unknown reason, the five Lords of the Abyss suddenly started a war at this moment, and the scene was grand and rare.
What on earth happened?
A branch of the Dragon Sect.
Long Ao, who received the news, was also pleasantly surprised. It seemed that Yang Ling was really powerful. In just a few days, he had caused the other four to be involved in a battle.
If this situation continued, the five of them would soon have a winner. Once both sides suffered, it would be a good thing regardless of whether he could reap the benefits.
"Master, the five Lords of the Abyss have started a war. What should we do now?"
"What do you think?"
The fat man and the skinny man were no longer the same as before. Long Ao used the Dragon Seal Space to forcefully raise their strength from the Black Grade Great Emperor Realm to the Gold Grade Great Emperor Realm. They were only one step away from becoming Titled Great Emperors.
The two were extremely surprised.
Because they never thought that their big brother could forcibly raise their strength. Under normal circumstances, who knew how long it would take to do this.
"Master, we have some ideas."
"Speak."
"Master, the five Lords of the Abyss have started a war. If we watch from the sidelines and reap the benefits, I'm afraid we can't do it. After all, the five Lords of the Abyss can't fight in person."
Long Ao already understood what Fatty and Skinny meant.
What the two of them said was not without reason.
Long Ao didn't say anything because he didn't expect Fatty and Skinny to say such things. It seemed that he had underestimated them before.
"Master, our Dragon Sect can use this war to speed up our development. At that time, even if the five Lords of the Abyss are evenly matched, we can still rise."
Fatty thought for a moment and continued, "If nothing unexpected happens, we can use this opportunity to expand our forces at least ten times."
That made sense.
"I'll leave this matter to the two of you. Just remember one thing, take each step carefully and don't be too hasty."
Upon hearing the Master's words, both the fat man and the skinny man were overjoyed. They hurriedly said, "Master, we'll do it right away."
After the fatty and skinny left, Long Ao was the only one left in the hall.
Long Ao pondered over the conversation between the two of them.
Just as the two of them had said, the five Lords of the Abyss would not be affected much regardless of the outcome of the battle. After all, the five Lords of the Abyss would not casually take action if there was no enmity between them.
Compared to the five abyssal mansions, the Dragon Sect's foundation was still too weak.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Long Ao also wanted to see the talents of the two and see how they would rise in this battle. If it was really possible, he was prepared to nurture them.
Long Ao had already thought about it. Even if he could dominate the Massacre Abyss in the future, he would still have to leave. If he didn't find a representative, who would manage the Massacre Abyss in the future?
Long Ao didn't care much about the battle between the five Lords of the Abyss. He left it all to Fatty and Skinny, while he himself found a quiet place to quietly refine the sword aura origin.
"Ziling, Bai Ling, why can't I refine the sword aura origin no matter how hard I try?"
Long Ao was extremely depressed about this matter. He originally thought that it wouldn't be too difficult to refine the sword aura origin with his strength, but he didn't expect that after such a long time, he still hadn't succeeded. Could it be that there was something wrong with him?
Ziling and Bai Ling's figures appeared. They were also a little curious, because even the two of them didn't know why. Bai Ling shook her head and said, "Brother Long, according to your attainments in swordsmanship, you should be able to refine the sword aura origin very quickly. Why?"
Bai Ling didn't continue. Instead, she looked at Ziling and asked, "Sister, do you know why?"
"Long Ao, I've just sensed it. If I'm not mistaken, it should be because your sword aura is too domineering, and the sword aura origin is soft. Hardness and softness clash. I think it will be very difficult for you to refine the sword aura origin in the future, let alone now."
Long Ao could roughly understand what Ziling said.
"Ziling, in that case, can I transfer the sword aura origin in my body to you?"
Long Ao knew very well what the sword aura origin meant. If he just wasted it like this, it would be a reckless waste. The best way was to find a way to transfer the sword aura origin in his body to the two of them.
The sword aura origin was more useful to Jianling.
Ziling and Bai Ling obviously knew what Long Ao meant.
Ziling shook her head and said helplessly, "You've already devoured the sword aura origin. It's impossible to transfer it out."
"Sister, help Brother Long and see how we can refine the sword aura origin."
Ziling glared fiercely at Bai Ling and said angrily, "Long Ao, don't touch the sword aura origin first. Let me think about it and see what we can do."
Since things had already come to this point, this was the only way.
Long Ao didn't continue to refine the sword aura origin. He sat on the ground and began to cultivate quietly.
One day later.
In the Dragon Seal Space, Long Ao asked curiously, "Long Fu, can you really do what you said just now?"
Long Ao was very curious. While he was cultivating, Long Fu had suddenly sent him a spiritual sense transmission, telling him to fuse with the Firmament Devouring Art. Not to mention fusing with it, just thinking about it made him feel that it was a little impossible.
Long Fu's meaning was very simple. After two bloodline awakenings, the innate ability had evolved. Not only could it lock onto the enemy's body, but it could also devour them. The Firmament Devouring Art could also devour the soul, flesh, and blood of others. Once the two were integrated, it was easy to imagine how terrifying the power would be.
"Master, I've thought about this for a long time. I can guarantee that once the Firmament Devouring Art and the innate ability are integrated, the power will increase by three times. It will be of great help to Master when fighting against enemies."
Long Ao nodded. Of course, he knew about this. Not to mention the integration, just the Firmament Devouring Art and the innate ability were extremely powerful. However, Long Ao wasn't a fool. It wasn't easy to integrate them.
"Long Fu, what should I do?"
Since things had already come to this point, Long Ao naturally wanted to integrate the Firmament Devouring Art and the innate ability. If he could succeed, it would really help him.
"Master, just follow the method I taught you. You just have to integrate it slowly. Don't be too hasty."
In the following time, Long Ao stayed in the Dragon Seal Space and began to integrate the innate ability and the Firmament Devouring Art.
In the Massacre Abyss.
The battle between the five Lords of the Abyss had affected the entire city. In just a few dozen days, countless people had died. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that blood flowed like a river and corpses littered the ground.
The Dragon Sect didn't stay idle either. They also joined the battle, but instead of fighting the five Lords of the Abyss head-on, they fought guerrilla warfare.
Fatty and Skinny weren't fools. They knew very well that the Dragon Sect had just been established, so its foundation and strength were very weak. There was no way it could compete with the five Lords of the Abyss. If they chose to fight head-on, they believed that the Dragon Sect wouldn't even last for two hours.
One had to admit that Fatty and Skinny were indeed talents. They led the Dragon Sect to join the battle. Not only did they start the war, but they also expanded their strength. After several dozen days, not only did the Dragon Sect not suffer any losses, it grew stronger and stronger, more than twice as strong as ten days ago.
When the five Lords of the Abyss went to war, no matter who it was, they didn't take the Dragon Sect seriously. In the eyes of the five Lords of the Abyss, the Dragon Sect was like an ant that could be trampled to death at any time.
"Heavenly King, if Black Wolf knows that we are dealing with the Dragon Sect, I'm afraid that Black Wolf will deal with us."
The West Heavenly King's face was gloomy. Black Wolf had killed the female yaksha and Lu Chen and scared him away, making him lose face in the city. He couldn't even raise his head in front of the other three Heavenly Kings.
He vowed not to give up until he killed Black Wolf.
"Fang Hui, how many years have you been with me?"
F * ck, this again. Fang Hui knew very well what the West Heavenly King meant and despised him fiercely in his heart. However, for the sake of the West Heavenly King's face, he could only swallow his anger.
"Heavenly King, I've been with you for a full fifteen years."
"In that case, I won't say much. Next, you take your men and uproot the Dragon Sect for me. As for Black Wolf, someone else will deal with him." The West Heavenly King was very afraid of the Black Wolf. Even the five Lords of the Abyss didn't dare to confront Black Wolf head-on, let alone him.
It was precisely because of this that the West Heavenly King didn't dare to go. He could only send Fang Hui to destroy the Dragon Sect first. Even if Fang Hui couldn't deal with the Dragon Sect, it wouldn't be much of a hindrance to him. At most, he would lose a Supreme Dao martial artist.
Looking at the West Heavenly King who had disappeared, Fang Hui cursed fiercely and muttered to himself, "F * ck, you leave all the bad things to me. There's no good things for me. Just you wait, I won't be so easy to bully."
Fang Hui sneered. Black Wolf's strength was there for all to see. With his strength, it could be said that he wouldn't return. Fang Hui was not a fool. It was impossible for him to die in vain, even if he was afraid of the West Heavenly King.
A branch of the Dragon Sect.
Long Ao was very satisfied with the talents of the fat man and the thin man. They were able to double the development of the Dragon Sect in just ten days without the slightest loss. This in itself already showed the talents of the two.
"Master, Fang Hui requests to see you."
The Dragon Sect, who had just finished asking, was very surprised when he heard the fat man's words. He didn't know why Fang Hui came at this time. After all, the Dragon Sect and Hong Lingtong were at war. It could be said that it was either you die or I die. It was a bit unusual for Fang Hui to come, but since he was already here, he couldn't not see him.
"Let him in."
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