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Chapter 481

Words:2879Update:22/06/29 19:02:38

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Huo Yiming had only been active in the Western Regions before. Although he had heard of Dragon City, one of the five Holy Lands of Diabolism in the Southern Wasteland, he had never had any contact with it.

Now that he met the people of Dragon City for the first time, he found himself a little uneasy. Huo Yiming couldn't help but feel surprised.

He had nothing to do with Dragon City. How could he have anything to do with it?

Huo Yiming was surprised, but the people of Dragon City didn't notice it at all. They were just shocked by Huo Yiming's outstanding strength.

In the Daming Palace of Chang 'an, Immortal Cheng Yang felt strange. "Why does he look like he's absent-minded?"

Zhang Dongyun was still smiling but didn't say anything.

Of course, he could guess the reason.

The cultivation method of Dragon City was the transformation of the Mysterious Armored Dragon of Diabolism.

Although it was not exactly the same as Lei Han, the Great Emperor of Dragon Demon, they both originated from the bloodline of the Mysterious Armored Dragon.

Huo Yiming didn't seem to have inherited the blood of the Mysterious Armored Dragon from Lei Han, but somehow, they were still connected.

Usually, it was nothing. But when he met a disciple of Dragon City who also cultivated the transformation of the Mysterious Armored Dragon, he was slightly affected.

In fact, it was not a big deal.

When Huo Yiming really met Lei Han face to face, the influence on him would be even more obvious.

Huo Yiming was absent-minded on the battlefield. As expected, some demons wanted to take advantage of him.

But they woke Huo Yiming up and he cut them down with a backhand slash.

Then, the first successor of the Caged Dragon Sect, who had the reputation of Little Dragon Emperor, calmed down and went back to the battlefield to kill again.

In fact, even if Huo Yiming was absent-minded, the situation was starting to favor Chang 'an.

The sudden attack of the Desperate Heavenly Hou caught the other demons off guard.

So, the people of Chang 'an took advantage of the situation and tore a gap in the demon's defense line.

Once the gap was torn, it would be extremely difficult to fill it again.

The demons gathered together, but they couldn't unite as one and cooperate as Chang 'an did.

Once the gap was opened, the demons were completely disordered and couldn't be saved.

So, some demons began to flee, and then one by one, until one group after another, they all began to flee. The battle was completely lost.

Some diehards resisted to the end and were killed on the spot by Chang 'an.

Some of the demons, such as Tai Feng, the patriarch of the Mountain Moving Demonic Ape Clan, were forcibly dragged away from the battlefield.

Chang 'an's side cleaned up the battlefield as they continued to push forward. They met up with Gu Pu, Xie Feng, and Xie Fang, and pressed into the hinterland of the Qiong Qi Tribe's territory, surrounding the Evil Emperor Lake.

The Qiongqi Tribe could only rely on their ancestral land to fend off the enemies.

However, the Evil Emperor Lake was the ancestral land of the Qiong Qis. Although it did not borrow the power of heaven and earth like a Taoist formation, it still had endless wonders.

Only Gu Pu and Jie Feng, who were at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm, could play a role in attacking the Evil Emperor Lake.

The rest of the people, including Hui Xing, Palm Minister, Fu Huan, and Xie Fang, whose cultivation had returned to normal, could only assist from the side and distract the defenders. It was difficult for them to have a decisive effect.

In the Daming Palace in Chang 'an, Zhang Dongyun looked at the light and shadow and said, "Thank you, Taoist."

He was basically satisfied with this inspection.

Of course, attacking the Evil Emperor Lake was not a part of it. That would be too difficult.

In this regard, there were professionals who could help.

"Your Majesty, you are too polite. I will leave immediately."

Reverend Cheng Yang cupped his fists towards Zhang Dongyun, then turned and left.

He was at the peak of the Primordial Soul Level of Taoism, a master of the Sun Spirit. His Primordial Soul could fly thousands of miles in a second, almost as fast as a peak Martial Emperor.

After leaving Chang 'an, Immortal Cheng Yang appeared in the sky above the Evil Emperor Lake in the Nanzhan Department State in a flash.

Gu Pu, Jie Feng, and the others saw this and went to greet Immortal Cheng Yang.

"This humble Daoist has been ordered by His Majesty to lend you a hand." Reverend Cheng Yang said.

Jie Feng put away his broadsword and saluted. "Since Immortal Cheng Yang is here, you should take charge of the situation here."

He had worked with Immortal Cheng Yang during the tug-of-war in the Western Region, so he knew that Immortal Cheng Yang had a supreme treasure, the Yiyuan Mirror.

In Chang 'an City, Immortal Cheng Yang, who had the Yiyuan Mirror, could almost be called the most powerful master besides the City Lord and a few guests.

Strictly speaking, Ao Kong, Chu Yaoguang, and Shen Herong might not be able to defeat the old Taoist with the mirror without the help of Zhang Dongyun.

Although Jie Feng knew that his cultivation had improved compared to before, he still recognized Immortal Cheng Yang's strength.

"I am only here to help. His Majesty has no intention of changing the situation. Master Jie will still be in charge of this place. I will follow his orders." Immortal Cheng Yang said gently.

Jie Feng nodded. "In that case, please help us break through the Evil Emperor Lake."

"Okay, I will make a fool of myself." Immortal Cheng Yang nodded and then waved his sleeve.

A speck of mirror light flew out of his sleeve and flew into the air. It expanded in an instant, like a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

The mirror light shone down on the surface of the Evil Emperor Lake. The dark lake, as smooth as a mirror, suddenly seemed to be boiling and rolling.

"What a powerful magic weapon!"

The roar of the Qiongqi Clan Leader Juehuang came out from under the lake.

The dark and dirty lake water soared into the sky and turned into thousands of water dragons, wild and ferocious.

Immortal Cheng Yang's expression was as usual. He wrote in the air with his finger, creating one talisman after another and engraved them in the air.

As the mirror light shone, the talisman suddenly enlarged and scattered in the air. One became ten, ten became a hundred, a hundred became a thousand, and a thousand became a thousand until it seemed to be endless.

The many talismans immediately suppressed the surging lake water below.

Suddenly, another great demon of Qiong Qi roared from the lake. Streaks of black water flew up, densely packed like limitless hair, dense and dense, surrounding Reverend Cheng Yang.

Immortal Cheng Yang was facing two peak Demon Emperors. He relied on the Evil Emperor Lake to attack with ease.

He pinched a spell and pointed in the air. Suddenly, millions of mirror lights scattered and shot down from the Yiyuan Mirror.

Every beam of mirror light accurately captured every strand of black water, and then severed them one by one.

Gu Pu, Jie Feng, and the others didn't stay idle either. They immediately attacked together.

In the Evil Emperor Lake, Juehuang and the other demons couldn't handle it.

The Qiongqi Clan's ancestral land finally couldn't protect them anymore. It was destroyed by the sword light and Saber Qi.

The Evil Emperor Lake, which had been defended for a long time, was finally breached by the masters of Chang 'an.

The Qiongqi Clan Leader Juehuang was ruthless. He urged all the water in the Evil Emperor Lake to explode together as a final counterattack.

At the same time, he also wanted to open a bloody path for his clansmen to break out.

Even Gu Pu and Jie Feng, who were experts at the peak of the Martial Royal Realm, could barely defend themselves against such a violent attack.

The faces of the people of Chang 'an surrounding the Evil Emperor Lake were all turned black by the torrential water. They were shrouded in the shadow of death.

At this moment, Immortal Cheng Yang changed his spell. The mirror light of the Yiyuan Mirror suddenly expanded and covered a radius of thousands of miles.

The mirror light was like a solid substance. It completely enveloped the exploding torrential water.

Although the pitch-black water was rushing in all directions, it couldn't hurt anyone under the control of the pure white mirror light.

The people of Chang 'an immediately launched an all-out attack on the Qiongqi Clan.

The Qiongqi Clan in the lake was also fighting desperately.

Unfortunately, the lake water's final counterattack didn't work. The people of Chang 'an were ready for battle. Many demons seemed to have hit an iron plate. They were bleeding and suffered heavy casualties.

But even so, they still had to charge forward.

Otherwise, death would be the only thing waiting for them.

Juehuang, the Qiongqi Clan Leader, led the team personally. The other masters of the clan, including Tong Jiang, the Taowu Clan Leader, who was hiding and recuperating, could only suppress their injuries and break out.

Jie Feng, Gu Pu, and the other top masters of Chang 'an didn't say anything.

A bloody battle broke out between the two sides. Blood and flesh flew everywhere.

At this moment, the ear-piercing sound of electric current was suddenly heard.

Juehuang and Tong Jiang were both shocked. They raised their heads to look and saw that beside Reverend Cheng Yang in the sky, there was another magic sword besides the One Yuan Mirror.

Long snakes of lightning coiled around the magic sword and ran in all directions.

Billions of Thunder gathered from it. It was a destructive force that even fourteenth-realm masters feared.

Jie Feng and Gu Pu saw it and realized that it wasn't the supreme treasure of Tai Qing Palace, the Thunder Ancestor Sword.

The magic sword beside Perfected Cheng Yang was only a foot long. Its body was sparkling and translucent like a crystal.

Talismans were engraved on the blade of the sword. The words "Thunder Emperor" could be vaguely seen.

The Thunder Emperor's True Talisman Sword was a powerful magic treasure personally refined by Reverend Cheng Yang after receiving Zhang Dongyun's guidance and combining the Grand Purity Palace's Thunder Ancestor Sword's secret inheritance with his own sect's orthodoxy. It was comparable to the Thunder Ancestor Sword of the past and the current First Origin Mirror.

Perfected Cheng Yang's hands made different hand seals. His right hand formed a sword seal and then pointed at Juehuang, Tong Jiang, and the other demons below.

Thunder Emperor's True Talisman Sword flickered with Thunder Light beside him.

The Yiyuan Thunder poured down from the heavens and arrived in front of the demons in an instant.

Some of the weaker Qiongqis were instantly reduced to nothingness by the thunder water.

As for the stronger demons like Juehuang and Tong Jiang, their protective demonic energy was also pierced by the Thunder Water. Their bodies were surrounded by lightning and they were constantly leaping about.

At this moment, the great demons couldn't care less about the bystanders. All of them were focused on fleeing with all their might.

Perfected Cheng Yang made another hand seal and the foot-long translucent magic sword beside him fell from the sky and chopped down.

At the same time, the Yiyuan Mirror's light also fell and enveloped the demons.

Juehuang and another fourteenth-realm Qiongqis struggled to break free from the mirror's light with their unadorned blades and swords.

Taowu Tribe's patriarch, Tong Jiang, fell behind due to his injuries and was immediately trapped by the mirror's light.

Seeing that he couldn't break free and that the lightning-like sword light had already caught up to him, he roared loudly. Azure flames surged all over his body as he counterattacked Perfected Cheng Yang's Thunder Emperor's True Talisman Sword.

However, the Yiyuan Thunder destroyed the sea of azure flames amidst flashes of lightning and rolls of thunder.

Sword light flashed and Tong Jiang's enormous head flew into the sky.

The Taowu Tribe's body was extremely sturdy, yet it couldn't withstand the might of a single sword strike.

The Thunder Emperor's True Talisman Sword immediately cut him down.

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