Divine Arrow soared, like a stunning teor cutting through the heavenly vault.
Aoguang’s pupils suddenly constricted, he twisted his head to look towards the not far horizon and shouted: "Who’s the sneaky one, hiding and shooting arrows from the dark. Such actions, how are they different from those despicable Ancient Demon Clan!"
"Demons? Your world also has demons?" A voice as clear as a hundred birds sang from the distant fog, though beautiful, it sounded slightly immature.
"Hmph, what ’your world, our world’! In this Huaxia Divine Land, there is no distinction between you and us! I will pull you out right now!" Having said this, Aoguang charged forward.
He, having lived for countless years, would not be lost in these ethereal voices.
The giant dragons around, all lying prostrate on the ground, beca violent once again. They growled low and threateningly, gathering in front of Aoguang with extrely hostile looks in their eyes.
"Damn beasts, roll away for this king!" Aoguang was already upset, and furthermore, he found these uncivilized giant dragons particularly displeasing. He directly released his Sub-Saint Middle Stage cultivation, the overwhelming might of the Five-clawed Golden Dragon also burst forth torrentially, pressing down directly towards the crowd of giant dragons.
"Boom"
A powerful killing intent surged like a tidal wave, the void trembled. Countless fine cracks spread like a spider web in all directions. The myriad Magic Elents, although not as pure as the external Primordial Energy, were after all a type of energy under Heavenly Dao.
They were crazily devoured, refined, and purified by Aoguang, the rich Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi slowly started to manifest in this world of magic.
"Crack!"
The sounds of countless bones breaking echoed through the void, those were the giant dragons unable to endure the imnse pressure from Aoguang, their bones continuously emitting unbearable cracking sounds.
Gradually, blood, as red as fresh blood, began to overflow from the mouths and noses of the giant dragons. Their lizard-like wrinkled skins started to crack, the flesh laced with blood violently exploded revealing their white, endlessly steaming bones inside.
Such a bloody scene was indeed terrifying!
Hidden behind Aoguang, Li Qingming, watching the giant dragons silently wailing on the ground, disdainfully curled his lips and said, "Nonsense!"
Aoguang, acting as if he has just done a trivial thing, continued to advance without a hint of pause.
Perhaps after about dozens of miles, the scenery around gradually beca denser. Mountains and huge trees suddenly disappeared, and what presented before Aoguang’s eyes was an endless forest.
Purple mist surrounded the light green forest, large patches of colorful plants blood like chestnuts, filling the entire field of vision, everything seed peaceful and serene.
It was hard to imagine that on this extrely cold land, there still existed such a patch of land full of Vitality Power.
As the East Sea Master, Aoguang was profoundly shocked, even doubting if this place was really the East Sea?
Aoguang soared above the canopy, startling countless beautiful birds, his imnse pressure directly crushed the plants to dust.
"This old guy, destroying the natural environnt!" Li Qingming helplessly shook his head, disdainful of Aoguang’s behavior.
At the edge of the forest, rows of figures had already been quietly waiting.
"Elves! Elves again!"
Just as Aoguang sped through, a group of elves blocked his path.
Their human proportions compared to the previous little elves were clearly much larger, at least around six feet tall.
This group of larger elves, mostly females. They resembled almost exactly as described in novels of later tis, with slender elegant bodies, beautiful ornants, wearing garnts of vast green leaves and plants woven into simple yet splendid clothing.
Pointed ears, green pupils, and even transparent wings like dragonflies on their backs. It was astonishing that all these elves possessed the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal Peak.
At this mont, all the elves lined up neatly, quietly waiting for the command.
A male elf, appearing to be a leader, stood at the forefront of the formation and shouted so strangely intoned words at Aoguang. Although the voice was smooth, it clearly wasn’t the elf who had fired the arrow earlier.
Aoguang couldn’t understand what he was saying and rudely thought to fly directly over their heads.
"Swoosh!"
Almost simultaneously, this group of larger elves shrilly cried out, a barrage of sharp arrows turned into a rain of arrows, heading straight down towards Aoguang.
"Vermin! Roll away for this king!" Aoguang roared wildly, his imnse montum, wave-like, surged around and swept all those elves away.
Now with the moon just rising, although this place was buried in Magic Elents, thin strands of bright moonlight still penetrated through the misty Magic Elents, illuminating the quiet forest.
Li Qingming closely followed Aoguang out of the beautiful forest, and suddenly, the view opened up.
Under the moonlight, a lake appeared quietly and peacefully in front of them, half black and half blue. The two differently colored bodies of water coexisted miraculously within the sa lake, shimring with a captivating, eerie luster.
In the center of the lake was a crescent-shaped island. A woman from the Elf Clan, floated quietly above the island, looking down at Aoguang from on high.
She was an exceedingly beautiful woman, wearing a ticulously woven green plant silk dress with a low-cut neckline that revealed her ample bosom, her face as beautiful as a lotus and her eyebrows like crescent moons. Her enchanting eyes were as srizing as sapphires.
Her skin was as white as snow, and compared to the conservatively dressed elves in front, she dressed provocatively. The hem of her silk dress was rely strings of silk, and with the movent of the skirt, a large expanse of fair skin was revealed. This teasingly partial concealnt made her appear even more alluring.
Aoguang, that old lecher, was so stunned that it took him a mont to regain his composure, asking, "Was it you who just shot that hidden arrow?"
The Elf woman scrutinized Aoguang for a while before replying, "You sought to harm our dragons, I intervened. What’s wrong with that?"
Her voice was unpolished but resonated over the small lake like a light and airy echo from a valley.
"Hmph! Those ugly creatures dare to call themselves dragons! It’s a disgrace to my Dragon Clan!" Aoguang fud, his face turning green. How could such ugly, spiritually unintelligent creatures dare to claim the noble title of dragons? It’s an insult to the noble species!
The woman slightly furrowed her brows and said, "This world is the domain of our Spirit Clan. If you leave now, I will spare your life! Otherwise, leave your life behind!"
"Hahaha, how arrogant, extrely arrogant!" Aoguang laughed loudly, saying, "I have dominated the Primordial realm for billions of years, and aside from the Emperor of the North, no one has ever dared to belittle like this. Today, I shall teach you, an ignorant slut, a lesson!"
"Boom!"
Aoguang’s already terrifying aura expanded once again, compressing the omnipresent magic elents.
The sky turned infinitely gloomy!
The earth beca incredibly heavy!
The lake instantly stirred up waves!
The woman’s face changed instantly; she could not have anticipated that this foreigner would be so formidable, his re aura capable of destroying the space.
"Mother River bestows life on my Spirit Clan, and the Earth nourishes our growth. By the na of Han ng, the Clan Leader of the Spirit Clan, I summon—Life Set!" The woman chanted somberly.
As she chanted, the surrounding green Wood Magic Elents surged violently, rushing towards the woman nad Han ng.
"Boom!"
A loud green light exploded, and in an instant, Han ng was enveloped in radiant light.
After a short while, when the radiance dissipated, Han ng appeared, wearing a silver half-mask and a slender figure. She stood around seven feet tall, wearing a set of erald armor adorned with beautiful patterns. In her hand, she held a small, bright green bow, her body overflowing with the power of vitality, completely blending with the environnt.
What drew Li Qingming’s attention more was her horrifying cultivation at the early stage of Sub-Saint, which she had achieved so quickly just by using that so-called Life Set, crossing through the stages of Late Quasi-Saint and Quasi-Saint Peak.
The rich aura emanating from the armor and the bow and arrow clearly reached the level of an Innate Treasure. Could it be that the Innate Treasures of this world had beco as common as cabbages?
Li Qingming’s expression grew solemn as he sensed the aura of the Chaotic Demon Gods from the elaborate green armor.
Han ng’s eyes, through the thin silver mask, shot towards Aoguang, her gentle voice turning incredibly cold, "I give you one last chance! Leave or die!"
Aoguang didn’t respond but instead charged forward violently. His body overflowed with golden Divine Light, like a golden War God, his black hair wildly fluttering.
"Kill!" He shouted loudly, infusing his unrivaled Dragon Power into the Blood Transformation Divine Saber. The long knife shattered the sky, directly splitting open the void, and its endless Sword Radiance slashed towards Han ng.
"Spirit God Power, Breaking the Sky!" Han ng opened her rosy mouth and shouted a complex rebuke.
The delicate Life Divine Bow in her hands seed to co alive as endless Wood Magic Elents mixed with a trace of Gold Elent slowly took shape on the bowstring.
"Swoosh!"
After a mont, a green and gold Arrowhead pierced through the void, emitting a trembling sound, blocking the onslaught of the blood-colored blade light.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, all of Heaven and Earth beca chaotic. The clear black and blue lake roared, distant mountains trembled, forests collapsed... everything turned to dust!(To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian) to vote for recomndation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read at m.qidian.)
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