Chapter 587: Hansila: Nuclear Explosion and Dragon Slaying
Facts have proved that it is not without reason that many cultivators hate the Dragon Palace. These guys who dominate the West Sea are really good at making others hate them.
For example, now.
Jiang Xia had just fought a battle in the ruins of the side peak of the Mohist Immortal Sect, and with one sword he killed the elite monsters sent by the West Sea Dragon Palace to steal treasures.
The fact that these elite troops were able to search for treasures in the ruins proved that Dragon Palace was determined to obtain the Zhoutian Star Array, and they must have arranged support outside the ruins.
They also have some tricks up their sleeves.
No powerful monsters were sent to infiltrate the ruins, for fear that the Mo family would discover the clues before the task was accomplished.
They seemed to be certain that the people of Mo Shuang Mountain did not know that there was a Zhou Tian Xing Formation in the left peak. This was originally a perfect plan, the only problem was that the Dragon Palace underestimated the fighting power of Lao Jiang and his group.
Perhaps in their eyes, a dragon-blooded monster in the divine realm, accompanied by fifty elite monster generals, and various cultivators entering the ruins, is an unstoppable force.
As for this, Lao Jiang just wants to say that the monsters in the Dragon Palace have no idea about their combat effectiveness after they start cheating.
"Boss! Look! It's a big scene!"
When Liu Hui followed Lao Jiang out of the ruins gate and returned to the West Sea of Ku Mu Realm, they immediately felt a cold wind blowing on their faces. The silly monster looked forward, and the much thinner tail straightened with a bang.
She protected the components of the Zhoutian Star Array that were piled up behind her, grabbed Lao Jiang's hand, pointed at the sky in front of her, and shouted:
"Dragon! They sent a demon dragon over here!"
"You see, they are just dragons, stay calm. Look at their evil spirits, they are just little demon dragons that have not yet refined their demonic energy.
Just look at the fact that the senior sister and Hanhan can fight them together, and you will know that the Nine Dragons are just for show... There is no need for Shi Yan to take action."
Old Jiang appeared to be quite steady.
In the gloomy sea surrounded by strong winds and huge waves at midnight, as if the world was about to end, he held the Heaven-Slaying Spirit Sword upside down and let the strong wind blow up his robe.
He looked at this truly grand scene in front of him with appreciation and curiosity.
Under the midnight surface of the West Sea, several giant waterspouts connecting heaven and earth have been formed, like a wall of water curtain that blocks the surrounding sea surface for hundreds of miles, completely blocking all directions away from the deserted island.
In addition to the "physical" isolation caused by the tornado, there are also a large number of water-controlling monsters hiding underwater, working together to maintain the spiritual blockade on the sea.
The Dragon Palace really spent a lot of money tonight. Under the dark sea around it, at least ten thousand monsters cast spells together to completely cut off this deserted island from the surrounding earth veins.
The sky, earth and sea are all cages, there is no escape.
Looking down from a high place, under the huge waves that roll more than ten meters high, there are monsters of all sizes hiding, peeking their heads out.
From the weak and weird fat-headed fishmen to the deep-sea demon whales full of evil spirit, they roared and swam in the strong winds and waves, outside the tornadoes and seals, completely turning this desolate sea into a monster wilderness.
And in a closer place.
Just outside this deserted island where the ruins of the Mohist sect's side peak are hidden, the gloomy and dark sky is covered with dark clouds, blocking the starlight, and in the middle of the night there is a violent storm with lightning and thunder.
The pale lightning streaked across the night sky with a buzzing sound, like a flickering electric light, which dispelled the darkness for a moment every time it lit up.
Nine huge demon dragons of various shapes were shaking their heads and tails in the storm, attacking the deserted island, and fighting back and forth with the Senior Sister and Niu Hanhan in the air.
There are many real dragon symbols on these monsters, they should be the princes and princesses of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea legend. They are basically the strongest fighting force in the Dragon Palace except for the three dragon kings. They are rare in number and powerful in fighting.
Each of them is at the level of Demon King, but because they have the blessing of true dragon blood, their combat power is several times stronger than that of ordinary Demon Kings or cultivators at the level of God Cultivator.
A very difficult opponent.
Among the nine dragons, there was a strange dragon that roamed in the sky like a giant snake, roaring and stirring up wind and thunder. There was also a fish dragon that was like a carp dragon, raising huge waves and hiding in them, constantly sending huge waves to impact the surroundings of the deserted island.
There is also a red fire dragon, whose dragon scales are like flames, constantly spraying fireballs, turning into meteors falling from the sky, and it itself travels through the water mist, bringing up scorching hot steam.
There was also the dragon turtle Ba Xia, which was as big as a mountain. It roared and used its big head covered with spikes to hit the mountain of the deserted island, causing the island to tremble.
In the midst of torrential rain and thunder, the clouds and mist outside the mountain kept changing. In the darkness, you could vaguely see a rare and light mirage dragon with a strange aura wandering among them.
This kind of demon dragon is best at using illusions to defeat its enemies.
Among the nine dragons that came to attack and take away the Mo family's treasure, the most peculiar one was a pig dragon with a body like a crocodile. It was nearly twenty feet long, with a mouthful of sharp teeth that were as sharp as blades, which made people's scalps numb.
There were also blood-red eyes that were brutal and cruel for no reason, and a demonic aura that was so strong that it made people feel breathless.
Well.
However, this ugliest thing among the Nine Dragons is already dead.
He died suddenly on the beach, his flat head pierced by a sharp weapon, half of his body crushed by brute force, and his head was almost torn apart from one-third of the way up.
Looking at the shriveled appearance of the monster's body, one could tell that it must have been the "poisonous hand" of Senior Sister Chenyu and the Zhuyan magic spear in her hand.
"I want to help, too."
Liu Hui saw Hanhan and the senior sister bumping into each other in the air, like mountain protectors, fighting off the attacks of the evil dragons time and again. However, because they were outnumbered and the evil dragons knew how to cooperate with each other, they found it difficult to really achieve results.
This silly monster also wanted to join this "wild hunt" in order to hunt down a real demon dragon as his first trophy after reaching the realm of demon king.
She excitedly summoned her magic mace, but realized belatedly that the magic weapon she had just obtained before coming to the West Sea was now useless.
In the previous battle, Liu Hui used this brutal and rude magic weapon to smash the heads of more than a dozen demon generals, and all its sharp thorns and teeth were worn off in the constant frontal combat.
Even the weapon itself was smashed into an exaggerated U shape.
"Just stay here and guard it obediently."
Old Jiang glanced at the dazed Liu Hui and said to the silly monster:
"Big Sister and Hanhan both have their trump cards. It's just the Nine Dragons. It can be solved by just spending more time. What I am more worried about now is whether the Three Dragon Kings will be attracted after the Nine Dragons are killed..."
Jiang Xia glanced towards the top of the mountain. Shi Yan was still standing on the top of the deserted island, maintaining the opening of the gate to the spiritual world of the ruins. Although the Dragon Palace had set up a tight net, Shi Yan remained quite calm.
A bright red golden crow robe swayed in the wind, and golden sun fire hung around his body, illuminating the midnight surroundings like a burning torch in the night.
She obviously had no intention of intervening in the fight between her eldest disciple and Niu Hanhan.
She stayed here, just like Lao Jiang, to guard against more dangerous enemies that might appear later. Around the golden light, gathered the various casual cultivators who had left the ruins early when they saw the situation was not good.
Whether they came from the East or from the West Sea, those cultivators gathered on the mountains around Shi Yan.
They didn't dare to get too close to Fellow Daoist Zhuque, nor did they dare to be too far away from her.
They were afraid of being affected by the chaotic scene around the island. To be honest, the scene before them was beyond the imagination of most casual cultivators.
The West Sea Dragon Palace is not even pretending anymore, and has created such a big scene, it's obvious that they are trying to steal something from the Mo family.
The Mo family is also strong-willed. The Dragon Palace sent out nine dragons to show their determination.
It stands to reason that it is not a big problem to be strategically cowardly on someone else's territory. Looking at the situation today, no one will laugh at the Mo family's ability to judge the situation.
But the scene before him, seeing that the eldest disciple of the Mo family, Fellow Daoist Chenyu, with the help of that bald and rough body cultivator, cleanly and swiftly killed that pig-woman Long Longzi, clearly meant that the Mo family had no intention of giving in.
They are going to have a fierce fight with the monsters from the Dragon Palace in the West Sea, in the Dragon Palace’s base camp.
The most amazing thing is that they don’t necessarily seem to lose.
"Protect the baby at all costs."
Boss Jiang glanced at the battlefield and understood the situation. He then gave an order to the silly monster beside him and took out a threw it to her.
This was taken from Shi Yan’s treasure trove.
The quality is not very high, just right to be thrown to the stupid monster to cause trouble.
"Whoosh"
After flashing several times, Boss Jiang appeared beside Shi Yan. He whispered to Shi Yan, who was looking at the battlefield in front of her without saying a word:
"It's done inside, onee-sama."
"Um."
Shi Yan nodded and asked:
"Master's side?"
"I have contacted the headmaster. He set out half an hour ago. Even with the Zouwu carriage, he has not arrived yet... I guess he was intercepted along the way."
Lao Jiang said:
"There is at least one Dragon King over there, maybe even two. They are really ruthless. They are acting like this, and they are determined to get my Mo family's treasure.
Sister, tell me a word, if the Dragon King comes, can you withstand it?"
"The three Dragon Kings have been famous for a long time. I am afraid I can't win here alone."
Shi Yan turned around, glanced at her stinky brother with a charming look, and answered very frankly:
"But we can't lose. If we can hold off until Master comes here, it won't be a big problem."
"That's fine."
Lao Jiang nodded, looked up at the fierce battle flashing in the sky, coughed, looked around, and shouted to Niu Hanhan who was clenching his fists and boxing with the mountain-like dragon turtle Baxia in the stormy waves:
"Silly, have you had enough fun? Activate nuclear explosion mode!"
In the dark and gloomy storm, hearing Lao Jiang's shout, Hanhan turned around and gave him an extremely pure smile. The next moment, the bald man dodged and retreated.
When the eldest sister heard Lao Jiang’s shout, she also turned into a red light and flew back.
He spun the Zhuyan Demon Spear in his hand, then stuck it into the ground with a bang. He crossed his arms, with a complaining expression on his face that said "But I haven't had enough fun yet."
But there was also a hint of curiosity and anticipation in his eyes.
"Buzz"
Under the astonished gaze of the monks on the deserted island, as Hanhan began to accumulate strength, circles of scarlet light shone from around his body.
In less than a breath, the light turned into a violent force as scorching as the sun.
Hanhan stood in the light, like a god standing in the rising sun.
The heavy gathering and extremely positive energy can be said to be the most powerful and masculine energy among the stars. With Niu Sansheng as the center, it transformed into waves of heat currents and began to radiate outside the deserted island.
The dragon turtle Ba Xia, who was closest to him, soon could not bear the terrible heat emanating from Han Han's body, and the entire night was illuminated by this light.
Amid Hanhan's slightly painful cries, the manic energy continued to soar, causing Ba Xia to scream in fear.
The sea water around it is boiling and vaporizing, and in the process of shape changes induced by forces at the atomic level, a destructive force that has never been seen in this world is being generated.
Not only did Ba Xia turn around and flee, the other dragons who wanted to besiege him also realized the threat.
"What kind of skill is that? Who stimulated the masculine energy?"
The group of casual cultivators were so stimulated that they couldn't open their eyes. Any cultivator who dared to look directly at the naive cultivator would have his eyes hurt by the light and almost go blind.
They shouted and screamed, but no one would give them an answer.
"Nuclear! Explosive! Fist!"
When the strength accumulated to the limit that the body could bear, Hanhan shouted out the name of his move in shameful roar, like sunlight scattering and piercing in all directions.
The power that was scorching hot enough to burn the sky and boil the sea gathered in his right fist, howling in the scorching heat and urging him to deliver the fatal punch!
"Bang"
The moment Niu Sansheng started, one third of the deserted island was destroyed.
"Bang, bang, bang"
Above the sky that was illuminated like daylight, five muffled sounds were heard in succession within a single breath.
There was no screaming, no begging for mercy.
The dazzling light disappeared into thin air in the next moment. Just as it came, it left as quickly as it had come.
As darkness reoccupied the world and the sea, under the stunned gaze of the monks, the weak Niu Hanhan landed on the ground in a standard superhero style.
White high-temperature smoke rose from every inch of his skin, and on his arms and most of his chest, there were burn marks like melted steel.
Behind him were the incomplete remains of four dragons that had fallen from the sky, looking as if they had been thrown into the sun and roasted.
As for the Dragon Turtle Baxia who was the first to bear Hanhan's nuclear explosion punch and had the strongest defense...
It is no longer there.
All that remained in the sea was a pile of charred bones that maintained the form of Ba Xia. The skull still maintained the posture of roaring towards the sky.
With one punch, flesh and blood turned to ashes!
