"Clan Leader, the southwest is ablaze. It seems like the Forest of Death is on fire."
In a paradise-like valley thousands of miles away from the battle between Ding Ning and the spider god, there was a row of wooden buildings filled with the most primitive charm. A man with a red mole between his eyebrows hurried into a wooden house, bowed respectfully, and reported through the door.
With a squeak, the wooden hut's door was opened, and a ruddy old man walked out.
The old man wore a long white robe and looked like an otherworldly expert. He looked in the direction of the Forest of Death with his hands behind his back, and his aged eyes were filled with deep worry. "How could the Forest of Death be on fire? Did something happen to King Huai? Otherwise, how could he have allowed his clone to be set on fire? "
"If something happens to King Huai, the Spider God that we sealed with the Avian Monarch back then will come out to harm the world again."
"Looks like something happened to King Huai without a doubt. Otherwise, he wouldn't have allowed his clone to be set on fire."
"We're in big trouble now. The Spider God is a Godly Transformation powerhouse. If it wasn't for its lack of intelligence, we, the Avian Monarch, and King Huai wouldn't have been able to seal it in the Forest of Death back then. If it comes out this time, even if its cultivation base hasn't fully recovered, it'll at least be in the Godly state. What should we do?"
"The Avian Monarch has been missing for 10,000 years, and something happened to King Huai. The Cranes alone can't eliminate it at all. This is an apocalypse!"
Doors were opened one after another as white-robed people of varying ages, genders, and genders walked out. They looked in the direction of the Forest of Death with worried looks in their eyes, and they discussed one after another. The atmosphere suddenly became grave.
The clan leader took a deep breath, and his eyes slowly became determined. "The Cranes have been living in seclusion here to guard the Spider God that's being suppressed in the Forest of Death. The Avian Monarch isn't here, and we don't know what happened to King Huai, but this is our clan's duty. Even if we're eliminated, we must kill or seal it again."
"Clan Leader, it's not that we're afraid of death, but the Spider God isn't something that the Cranes can suppress at all."
A middle-aged man spoke anxiously.
"That's right. We are just ordinary wild cranes with long lifespans. To us, death is nothing to be afraid of. However, with just the strength of our Crane Clan, it is simply a pointless sacrifice."
A white-haired old woman said with difficulty. The other clansmen also tried to persuade her, and for a moment, it became a mess.
"Alright, I got it. Now, I'll go to the Forest of Death to take a look at the situation first. If the Spider God really was born, it definitely wouldn't set the forest on fire. The one that that evil creature fears the most is King Huai. Even if the seal was broken, it definitely wouldn't dare to provoke King Huai. Something must have happened."
The Patriarch's white robes fluttered in the wind as he impatiently interrupted the quarrel of his clansmen. Although these clansmen spoke in a dignified manner, the longer they lived, the more afraid they were of death. He could not be bothered to see their cowardly expressions. With a tap of his foot, he turned into a crane and flew away.
"I hope it's not that vile spawn. Otherwise, now that the Winged Monarch is missing and King Huai is in trouble, the Spider God will definitely take revenge on our clan first."
"Hmph, the Patriarch is really a stubborn old man. I think he doesn't care about our lives at all."
"Back then, we shouldn't have let the Patriarch participate in the matter of sealing the Spider God. With the habits of our Crane Clan, where can't we survive? What does the annihilation of the Myriad Demon Territory have to do with us? "
"That's right. At most, we can go deep into the Great Wilderness and find an undeveloped land. Our Crane Clan can also live well there."
"Enough. Our Crane Clan is the guardian appointed by the Demon Ancestor. If we're all cowardly like you, what can we do even if we go deep into the Great Wilderness?"
"Our Crane Clan has been bestowed with a long lifespan by the Demon Ancestor. We should uphold our ancestral teachings and do our part well. What wrong did the Patriarch do?"
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The clansmen of the Crane Clan had different opinions. They were divided into two factions and quarreled. Their faces were red and their necks were thick. They no longer looked like sages who stood aloof from worldly affairs.
Apart from life and death, the Crane Clan was indifferent to fame and fortune. They lived in seclusion during prosperous times and came out during troubled times. They were respected by all clansmen, but after living a comfortable life for a long time, their fighting spirit was gradually worn away.
At this moment, the red-haired Ding Ning was in a sorry state. He was fleeing frantically in the thick smoke like a stray dog.
After he set the entire forest on fire, countless spiders drilled out of the ground and died in the sea of fire.
When the Spider God realized that none of the eggs he had just laid were spared, he finally went berserk. Regardless of the weakness he had after giving birth, he used his bloodline magic power. Huge spider webs sealed off all of Ding Ning's escape routes like an inescapable net. This made Ding Ning complain incessantly. He could only struggle in the limited space.
An elemental martial soul of a single attribute still lacked a way to escape. If the golden-haired Ding Ning was here, he could completely escape underground to escape from the berserk Spider God. However, a fire elemental martial soul did not have the ability to escape underground.
What made him most desperate was that the Spider God's speed was shockingly fast. Furthermore, he was not afraid of the raging fire at all. He came and went like the wind in the raging flames and chased him until there was no way out. This completely subverted his understanding of the Insect Clan's fear of fire.
However, thinking about it, it was not difficult to understand. Even if insects were innately afraid of fire, at the Spider God's realm, he had already touched upon the power of the laws. How could he be afraid of mere fire?
Fortunately, there were no laws of the Heavenly Dao here. Otherwise, the Spider God would not need to chase him so painstakingly. He only needed to use the power of the laws to easily kill him.
Thud thud thud!
Just as Ding Ning's living space was getting smaller and smaller and his soul body was dimming from the continuous attacks of the spider webs, a series of familiar footsteps suddenly rang out.
Ding Ning was immediately overjoyed and almost cried. He shouted, "Grandfather, my dearest grandfather, you are finally here. Quickly come and save me. Otherwise, your great grandson will die."
"Hmph, now you remember to call me grandfather. Don't you always call me Old Donkey?"
Old Donkey's mocking voice rang out from all directions, but he could not lock onto the location.
"Hehe, you are wise and mighty, wise and farsighted. How could I possibly be disrespectful to you? You must have remembered wrongly."
Ding Ning miserably dodged the Spider God's attack and panted as he spoke flatteringly.
"Who are you? Why do I feel that you are so familiar? "
The Spider God seemed to feel the pressure from Old Donkey and temporarily stopped. He actually spoke human language and asked as if he was facing a great enemy.
As expected, the Spider God still looked down on him. He was too lazy to even talk to him and immediately started talking when he saw Old Donkey.
"You don't need to know who I am. I am just curious. How did you break the seal?"
Old Donkey's body was surrounded by a layer of water-like ripples. The monstrous flames and dense spider webs were actually unable to obstruct him at all. He walked in unhurriedly.
"Break the seal?"
The Spider God tilted his head and murmured with a confused expression, as if he had no memory of it at all.
Old Donkey furrowed his brows and sighed. "I could have killed you ten thousand years ago, but the heavens are merciful. Even if you were a Soul Transformation Realm expert, I didn't think much of you. I'm just curious as to who the person behind you is. To be able to create a Soul Transformation Realm demonic insect in the Demon Kingdom and break my seal. "
Ding Ning was so shocked that he almost fell on his butt. He stared at the Spider God in shock. This fellow was a Soul Transformation Realm demonic insect? How was this possible? Was the Soul Transformation Realm so weak?
Old Donkey seemed to be able to see through Ding Ning's thoughts. He explained indifferently, "You were a Soul Transformation Realm ten thousand years ago, but you are only a Soul Transformation Realm expert now. You are also extremely weak because you have just given birth and cannot display the strength of a Soul Transformation Realm expert. Otherwise, you would have died a long time ago."
Ding Ning finally understood. No wonder this Spider God was so much weaker than he had imagined. It turned out that he had just given birth and was weak.
At the same time, he suddenly realized why the Spider God suddenly went berserk after he lit the forest on fire. It turned out that he had accidentally killed its child. This made him break out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, Old Donkey had arrived in time. Otherwise, he would have died today.
The Spider God widened its frighteningly pale eyes and stared at Old Donkey. Its powerful aura rose continuously as it shouted, "It's you. So it's you, birdman. No wonder I felt that your aura was so familiar."
"Pfft!"
Ding Ning couldn't help but spit out a laugh. He looked at Old Donkey's already long face that had become even longer. He couldn't help but laugh in his heart. This Old Donkey was now a donkey. It really wasn't easy for him to recognize this birdman.
Old Donkey glared at Ding Ning fiercely and kicked his hind legs in annoyance. He stared at the Spider God with an unfriendly expression, and his tone suddenly became incomparably sinister. "Tell me the person behind you, and perhaps I can spare your life. Otherwise, I will kill you today."
These were originally very serious and domineering words, but Ding Ning didn't feel afraid when these words came from the mouth of a donkey. Instead, he felt very happy. He laughed until his whole body convulsed. If he wasn't worried that he would anger Old Donkey and leave him alone, he would definitely be holding his belly in laughter.
However, he also heard from Old Donkey's words that there seemed to be someone behind this Spider God. This shocked him. What kind of powerful existence could create demonic insects at the Soul Transformation Realm?
"You deserve to die!"
The Spider God's eyes sharpened, and it opened its mouth to spit out a beam of terrifying white light. Spider silk as thick as a pillar seemed to pass through space and suddenly appeared in front of Old Donkey, heading straight for his head.
"In the end, the Demon Nation is a place without the Heavenly Dao. What's the use of having a high realm?"
Old Donkey said lightly. He suddenly turned around with his back facing the Spider God. Under Ding Ning's startled gaze, he farted with a puff. That snow-white crystal-clear spider silk actually turned pitch-black in an instant as if it was dyed with ink. It fell limply to the ground like a dead snake.
The blackness wasn't willing to give up. It continued to spread towards Spider God along the spider silk at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Spider God cried out in alarm and continuously spat out spider silk. However, it couldn't keep up with the speed at which it was infected by the blackness. It had no choice but to cut off its wrists and bite off the spider silk before it could be infected by the blackness.
However, Spider God's aura quickly became dispirited, and his greenish-yellow skin turned deathly pale. It was obvious that cutting off the spider silk had caused great harm to him.
"Holy shit, grandfather, aren't you too vicious? Don't tell me you also have the blood of a weasel? "
Ding Ning pinched his nose and retreated repeatedly as he cried out in ridicule.
Old Donkey's face turned red. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brat, what do you know? This is the Law of Corrosion. This spider silk contains his spiritual power, and physical attacks are ineffective. If I wasn't in my current form, I wouldn't need to fart to suffocate him."
Ding Ning grinned evilly. His mischievous eyes made Old Donkey fly into a rage out of humiliation. His figure flashed, and he kicked at the back of Ding Ning's head.
Ding Ning casually stood where he was and didn't even try to dodge. He had the Elemental Body now, and Old Donkey's physical attacks were useless against him.
Old Donkey kicked empty air and muttered hatefully, "I'll remember this. I'll take care of you when I see your true self."
"Don't do that, dear grandfather. I'm your most obedient grandson. You can't mistreat me like this."
Ding Ning's face immediately collapsed, and he spoke with a face full of flattery and no integrity.
Even though he had also cultivated to the Unrivaled Beneath the Heavens Realm, with Old Donkey's unfathomable cultivation, it would only take a word for him to take care of him.
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