Volume 7: The Strongest Four Realms Chapter 56: The Beast That Never Appeared (Part 1)
While Lu Qingshan was working hard for the birth of the sword-energy creature, the battle between the underworld demons and the Dark Ink Dragon was still going on fiercely.
As a demon beast, An Cang Mo Long has extremely strong defense and body and is very durable. As for the elegant middle-aged man, his methods are strange and cunning.
Moreover, he seemed to have other purposes. Most of the time, he just passively accepted the attacks and rarely took the initiative to attack.
In this situation, the battle between the demon and the dragon lasted for a long time, but there was no clear winner.
In fact, the battle in the sky has lasted for four or five hours.
It was precisely because of this situation that Lu Qingshan was able to observe the entire Dark Black Dragon from the side.
Lu Qingshan's irritability has not yet subsided.
Boom!
The sound of bombing was heard suddenly, and then a blood-red beam of light suddenly rose up.
Wherever the light column passed, strange energy exploded between heaven and earth.
The blood-red light enveloped the entire world in an instant.
As the red light flashed, a voice with a hint of anger rang out, "Who are you? How dare you attack me?"
Then, a figure rose into the air in the blood light and stood beside the Dark Black Dragon.
"Hehehe, you are worthy of being the Great Dream Wizard of the Barbarians . You broke the seal I set so quickly." The elegant middle-aged man was not flustered when he saw this person appear, and laughed in a hoarse voice.
Lu Qingshan was secretly shocked when he saw this scene.
How come the Great Dream Wizard disappeared out of thin air? It turned out that he was temporarily trapped by this elegant middle-aged man.
This demon's methods are truly extraordinary. First, he trapped the barbarian Great Dream Wizard of the Eighth Realm, and then he has been fighting with the eighth-level Dark Ink Dragon until now.
More importantly, even after seeing the Great Dream Wizard break the seal and come out, he still had no intention of retreating.
Is this a preparation to fight one against two?
Are you really so confident?
"Senior Molong, I will join you in taking down this beast!" The barbarian Great Dream Wizard shouted in the sky.
Obviously, he also found out that something was wrong and decided to make a quick decision.
"I'm just afraid you don't have the ability." The elegant middle-aged man sneered.
" You don't need to worry about this." The Dark Black Dragon's huge mouth opened and closed slightly.
Immediately, a black tornado roared out from the mouth of the Dark Ink Dragon.
The tornado swelled up in the wind and spun continuously in the air, exerting a powerful force that forced the ground to crack. Pieces of soil were pulled upward, and trees were uprooted and broke through the ground to float up, then were torn into pieces of wood chips all over the sky.
The black tornado swept towards the elegant middle-aged man with a force that made Lu Qingshan's mouth dry.
boom!
A clap of thunder exploded in the clear sky.
When the tornado dissipated, the elegant middle-aged man reappeared with disheveled hair and torn clothes, and it was obvious that he had suffered a great loss.
The Dark Black Dragon and the Barbarian Dream Wizard standing quietly in the sky did not give him a chance to breathe. They suddenly moved through the space as if teleporting and killed the elegant middle-aged man.
"This is not enough!" The elegant middle-aged man shouted angrily, and his body suddenly glowed brightly. In the blink of an eye, a raging red flame suddenly rose from his body.
The red flames gathered into a huge curtain of fire, shooting straight into the sky.
The scorching heat caused the light to be slightly distorted.
Then, in front of Lu Qingshan's astonished gaze, the elegant middle-aged man turned into a monster.
It was a ferocious bird, its feathers were bright red and as smooth as gold.
A pair of dark red eyes, like two craters embedded in the sky, so big and frightening.
The ferocious bird was surrounded by thick fire.
"This is..." Lu Qingshan couldn't believe it, "Suzaku?"
The ferocious bird transformed by the elegant middle-aged man is clearly the ancient spiritual beast, the Vermilion Bird!
But the problem is that the Vermillion Bird is a spiritual beast unique to the human race.
Why would an elegant middle-aged man, who is a demon, transform into a Vermillion Bird?
He searched his memory frantically, confirming that in his ten years of gaming experience in his previous life, he had never heard of any demon possessing this strange ability.
"What on earth is going on?" Lu Qingshan murmured.
He couldn't figure out the current situation, but somehow he felt like he seemed to have missed something, omitted some key information.
roar……
At this moment, the dark black dragon suddenly let out an earth-shaking roar.
The sound was so loud that it could shake the heaven and earth, trembling the vast wilderness, like the roar of thunder.
Hearing this roar, Lu Qingshan's mind was shaken, and the blood and spiritual energy in his body were churning violently, as if they were about to explode.
This is the terrifying power of the Eighth Realm. Just a roar was enough to make Lu Qingshan unbearable.
You should know that his current strength is completely comparable to that of a Void Refining cultivator.
Lu Qingshan opened his eyes wide and looked up at the blue sky.
After the elegant middle-aged man transformed into the "Suzaku", the tribe's guardian beast was covered with divine light that broke through the sky and ignited with monstrous ferocious flames.
boom!
Zhuque immediately opened his mouth and spewed out a scorching flame that swept across the sky and the earth.
The terrifying temperature made Lu Qingshan, who was far away from the center of the battle, feel dry in the mouth.
Bang!
What responded to Suzaku was a beam of black light.
The dark black dragon spewed out a beam of light and rushed towards the dazzling flames.
When the two collided, there was a burst of hissing sound.
At this time, the Great Dream Wizard finally took action.
Characters appeared in his hands, densely packed, flying towards Suzaku, with a primitive meaning emanating from them.
This was a fierce battle, with three terrifying beings that Lu Qingshan could hardly contact even at the peak of his previous life, fighting for life and death here.
The three of them fought fiercely. The huge figure of Suzaku covered the sky and the earth. In the fire that surrounded its body, a thick black fog appeared, which was extremely eerie. Its attack power was unparalleled and it cut through the clouds.
From his beak, blazing flames spewed out, whizzing past, and the firelight was terrifying.
The sky and the earth were shaking, and the ground seemed to be shaking violently.
The level of terror of this kind of existence is far beyond imagination.
The extremely powerful pressure made Lu Qingshan's soul tremble and shake slightly.
His expression changed slightly.
Although anyone can kill the demons, he cannot participate in a fight on this level.
It wasn't even something he could watch.
It’s better to leave quickly.
This thought flashed through Lu Qingshan’s mind.
Another soul-shaking roar was heard, this roar contained powerful force, echoing in all directions and shaking away.
Although he was very far away from the battlefield, he could not escape the impact of the sonic power.
The next moment, under the impact of this force, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Danger!
Lu Qingshan knew that An Cang Molong was really angry and was about to explode.
If he stayed , the danger would increase, and if he was not careful he would be beheaded.
Lu Qingshan even suspected that both An Cang Molong and the elegant middle-aged man had actually discovered him long ago, but he was ignored by them because of his low cultivation level.
Just like two tigers fighting, even if they find a mouse peeping in the distance, they will definitely not take it seriously.
After taking another look at the elegant middle-aged man who had transformed into the "Suzaku" in the distant sky, Lu Qingshan gritted his teeth, jumped out from behind the big rock where he was hiding, and flew away into the distance, not daring to stay any longer.
Deep in the ancestral land, the two beasts and one man were still fighting. The roaring sound like a tsunami swept across the sky, shocking people's hearts, and it was heard by Lu Qingshan who was flying away, causing him to speed up a bit unconsciously.
The elegant middle-aged man from the demon clan is an eighth-level being, and the strange figure that appeared over at Longmen is at least a seventh-level being.
Why did the demons make such a big move?
Lu Qingshan's heart was pounding and he was thinking rapidly in his mind.
His intuition told him, no... there was no need for intuition. As long as one had a brain, one could understand that what the demons were planning this time must be extremely important.
However, even though he searched his memories of his past life several times, he was unable to find any clues.
After all, this incident happened in this wild land that is extremely hostile to outsiders.
Lu Qingshan was confused.
He vaguely felt that if the demon clan's plan was allowed to be successfully completed this time, it would have an extremely adverse and far-reaching impact on the human race.
While thinking, Lu Qingshan had already turned back to Namtso.
The battle here was still going on, with strong winds howling, and patches of spiritual light shooting out from the sky, making clanging sounds, and a terrifying aura rushing in all directions.
There were many mummies lying on the ground around the Namtso Lake.
Those surviving barbarians and sacrificial spirits below the seventh realm had already left this place, leaving only the barbarian master and the strange figure fighting fiercely.
At some point, the terrifying demonic domain emitted by the strange figure had been broken, and the battlefield between him and the barbarian master had also shifted to the sky, which was quite a distance away from the barbarian holy lake.
Therefore, Namtso Lake was empty at this time.
This made Lu Qingshan breathe a sigh of relief.
He had been worried that when he turned back from the depths of his ancestral land, he would be blocked by the fighting here.
It seems that I am lucky.
He hurriedly and carefully passed by the shore of Lake Namtso, not daring to disturb the terrifying existence fighting in the distant sky.
Lu Qingshan couldn't help but feel a little absurd.
It was clearly just an ordinary overseas mission, how could it have turned into what it is now?
It's outrageous. Very outrageous.
It can’t be because we brought the King of the West Rat with us this time.
This thought suddenly flashed through Lu Qingshan's mind.
Thinking back carefully, it was true that whenever the King of the West Rat was around, he would always passively run into all kinds of trouble.
Although his mind was filled with thousands of thoughts, he did not stop walking. He flew low over the lake shore and fled out of his ancestral land.
As long as you leave here, you will be safe.
As he passed the center of the lake, he subconsciously glanced at the standing statue of the wild beast.
This statue made Lu Qingshan feel inexplicably familiar but difficult to understand many times. When he looked at it again, his body trembled suddenly.
