Chapter 164: Simply Too Overpowered

On Zhang Cheng's left and right, two figures appeared once more.

One of them was built like a mountain, with a long trunk and tusks, clad in silvery-white armor, wielding a long spear, his face terrifying and ferocious.

This was the second brother among the three great demons of Lion Camel Ridge — the White Elephant!

The other.

Covered entirely in golden feathers, possessing enormous wings, wielding a long halberd, his leopard eyes locked tightly onto the Lizard Armor Ghost Warrior, his whole body radiating a terrifying aura of pressure.

The third brother among the three great demons of Lion Camel Ridge — the Golden-Winged Great Peng.

At the same time, the most powerful existence among the three great demons!

The moment they appeared.

The surrounding air seemed to fill with a nauseating aura of evil.

Behind them, it was as if a majestic mountain and a vast kingdom stood towering.

On the land where the mountain and the kingdom connected, the soil had been replaced by flesh and blood, and the flowing rivers contained not water, but blood.

The great trees along the roadside were hung with human corpses, and their internal organs hung from the branches like leaves stuck together.

Skulls piled into mountains, remains spread across forests.

The scene was sinister, cruel, and insane — a hell on earth!

"That... that's the three great demons of Lion Camel Ridge?!!"

"My God, Zhang Cheng actually summoned them!"

"Is there even any need for this match to continue?"

"In 'Journey to the West,' these three were terrifying existences who annihilated an entire nation. Their own strength was extraordinary to begin with, not to mention they had backing!"

The eldest brother, the Green Lion, possessed boundless strength and once swallowed a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals in a single gulp. His true form was the mount of Manjusri Bodhisattva.

The second brother, the White Elephant, whose enormous trunk could extend and retract at will, could easily crush mountains and stand against an army of thousands. He was the mount of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

As for the third brother, the Golden-Winged Great Peng, he was even more terrifying.

His strength was exceedingly formidable, able to battle five hundred arhats and three thousand guardian deities without defeat, and was later trapped by a scheme of Tathagata and sealed as a dharma protector.

And his background.

Was exaggeratedly frightening.

In the original text of 'Journey to the West,' this fellow was Tathagata's own maternal uncle!

He had a genuine kinship with Tathagata!

Powerful strength was one thing, but he also had backing!

More importantly, he also possessed a treasure called the Yin-Yang Two Qi Vase.

This treasure was extraordinarily formidable, able to suck enemies into the vase and reduce them to pus within a short time!

In the original text, this treasure was breached by the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, leading many to mistakenly believe it was useless.

But one must understand — the reason it was useless was because the opponent was the Great Sage Equal to Heaven!

The current opponent.

Could not even be mentioned in the same breath as the Great Sage Equal to Heaven!

"Hmph!"

"You posturing fools, I'd like to see what you're capable of!"

The Lizard Armor Ghost Warrior stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of its mouth, and locked its vicious eyes onto the Green Lion.

Incapable of feeling pain, as long as it did not die, it would only grow more arrogant.

Immediately after, the muscles in its legs bulged, the scales on its body became incomparably hard, and even its facial features were concealed.

"I'll tear you all to pieces!"

Bang!

The Lizard Armor Ghost Warrior roared in fury, stomped the ground, and launched into the air, leaving a large crater in the arena floor.

The Lizard Armor Ghost Warrior descended from the sky, both arms swinging continuously in the air as blade after blade of qi howled forth.

"Truly courting death!"

The Green Lion's eyes blazed with fury as the steel blade in his hand swung down vertically, the powerful slash soaring straight into the clouds, colliding with the Lizard Armor Ghost Warrior's blade qi.

Boom!

The explosion produced a massive cloud of smoke.

From within the smoke, the Lizard Armor Ghost Warrior charged out, its arm blades extending, using the powerful strength of its waist to spin in midair.

It formed an intense tornado, with blade qi continuously slashing out from within.

And surged toward the Green Lion and the others.

"Die!"

The Green Lion reversed the steel blade in his hand, preparing to charge forward.

Beside him, the White Elephant grabbed him. "Big Brother, leave this fellow to me. You go deal with the rest!"

As soon as the words fell.

The White Elephant raised his head and let out a long howl to the sky. His trunk rapidly extended and thickened. The sharp blade qi struck his trunk but couldn't even scratch the surface.

His trunk was like a flood dragon, constantly coiling and winding, rapidly surging toward the Lizard Armor Ghost Warrior at the center of the tornado.

Suddenly, the long trunk pierced through the tornado and tightly wrapped around the Lizard Armor Ghost Warrior's body.

Crack! Crack!

Under the crushing pressure of the White Elephant's trunk, the sound of bones fracturing came from the Lizard Armor Ghost Warrior's body.

Squelch!

Its scales ruptured, and blood continuously poured out.

"Go—die!"

The white elephant raised its trunk high, then heavily slammed the scale-armored ghost warrior onto the platform.

The immense force not only shattered the platform, but also turned the scale-armored ghost warrior's scales into powder.

At this moment.

The naked scale-armored ghost warrior lay in the pit, eyes rolled back, tongue sticking out, foam continuously bubbling from its mouth.

Dead?

Just died like that?

It's ending too quickly, isn't it!

The extraterrestrial spectators in the venue were shocked and dissatisfied with the scale-armored ghost warrior's performance.

But Zhang Cheng understood that the matter wasn't over yet.

The scale-armored ghost warrior has two lives!

As expected.

The next moment.

The scale-armored ghost warrior's body in the pit suddenly twitched.

Its two original heads began to merge, becoming one, and the shattered scales started to regrow.

Just five seconds later.

The scale-armored ghost warrior fully revived, glaring at the white elephant, a red light flashing in its eyes,

"Hehehe, what can you do after killing me once?"

"I fear neither pain nor death!"

However, as soon as it charged forward,

A shadow from the sky instantly enveloped it.

The scale-armored ghost warrior looked up, and the enormous elephant trunk, like a divine pillar descending from the heavens, slammed into it with a boom.

This time.

Not only its scales, but even its flesh was pulverized.

Thoroughly dead.

The situation on the field instantly turned into three versus two!

After witnessing this, the extraterrestrial spectators present,

each showed a look of panic.

"A disaster-level scale-armored ghost warrior just died like that? They didn't even get a chance to fight back!"

"Why is this? It's a mighty six-tier alien beast; what right does a tiny earthly reptile have to defeat it?"

"No, this definitely isn't real; the scale-armored ghost warrior will surely revive—yes, it's definitely pretending, feigning weakness."

Some of the extraterrestrial spectators still harbored fantasies.

However, reality is cruel.

The scale-armored ghost warrior is indeed cold through and through, having completely left the stage.

"The situation is gradually turning bad."

The prayer's brows furrowed slightly.

Immediately, it drew a deep breath and then let out a furious roar.

Its trumpet-shaped mouth emitted wave after wave of sound, heading straight for the three great demons of Lion Camel Ridge.

The blue lion, as the leader, immediately plunged its steel blade into the ground with a boom, sending a massive ripple outward from them.

It canceled the sound wave released by the prayer.

Huh?

There's some skill to it.

But that's far from enough.

The prayer suddenly chanted a string of obscure incantations, and immediately two huge death bells coalesced beside it.

"Annihilate Heaven… Silence!"

Buzz—

Intense sound waves surged forth from the prayer's mouth and the death bells beside it.

It shocked the entire horror arena, severely affecting the surrounding stands; some frail little creatures covered their heads and ran helter-skelter, miserable beyond words.

The impact of the sound waves,

even made the blue lion feel a bit dazed.

"This annoying sound makes my stomach churn."

"I'll send you to the west with one slash, you damned thing!"

The blue lion glared, its eyebrows like blazing flames, red and glaring.

At that moment, the golden-winged great peng beside it spread its wings and held a long spear,

"Boss, let me handle this time!"

Upon hearing that,

The blue lion sighed, nodded, and said:

"Boss, I'll let the younger brother have a turn."

"Alright, third brother, this time we'll watch your performance."

Just as the words fell,

The Golden-winged Great Peng at the side spread its wings.

With a swoosh, it flew low over the ground, constantly twisting its body to avoid wave after wave of powerful sound-wave impacts.

Seeing the situation turn bad,

the Supplicant leapt up, but failed to dodge the deadly strike.

All that could be seen,

the Golden-winged Great Peng suddenly hurled the long spear in its hand.

Whoosh!

The spear's tip seemed to have lightning playing across it, tearing through the air as it flew out; the Supplicant, who was about to dodge, showed a startled look.

Wanting to dodge,

only heard a soft "puchi" sound.

The long spear pierced its right shoulder.

"Is that all you're capable of?"

The Golden-winged Great Peng stared at the Supplicant,

reached out and grasped at empty air,

and the long spear that had just flown out returned to its palm.

"Who... who exactly are you?"

"How do you possess such astonishing power?"

The Supplicant looked at the Golden-winged Great Peng with a face full of shock.

Astonishing power?

That's it?

The Golden-winged Great Peng almost laughed out loud hearing that.

It had only used thirty percent of its strength, and that's considered impressive?

You so-called monsters, have you ever seen the real world?

And you still claim to be extraterrestrial visitors.

Isn't your perspective a bit too narrow?

The Golden-winged Great Peng gave the Supplicant a cold snort,

"Who I am doesn't matter; what matters is that your noise annoys me."

"As long as I'm displeased, I will completely eradicate the source of my displeasure."

"Therefore, I will end you."

Puchi!

The sound of metal cutting flesh rang out again.

The Golden-winged Great Peng's long spear left its sheath once more, cleanly slicing off half of the Supplicant's head.

Yet it had not yet breathed its last.

Seeing this, the Supplicant immediately let out a hoarse roar.

Strange black magic surged around it.

It was a pitch-black mist that could be used to confuse the enemy's sight.

Moreover, the mist carried deadly poison; even for a Disaster-level being, detoxifying would be quite troublesome.

"Huh? You want to escape using the black mist?"

Such a lowly trick could never fool the Golden-winged Great Peng.

All that could be seen was its wings beating like a gale behind it.

Two massive tornadoes rose out of nowhere,

howling as they swept up the surrounding smoke, causing it to dissipate quickly.

Then, the Golden-winged Great Peng waved a big hand.

The Yin-Yang Vessel appeared!

Together with the surrounding air, it sucked the Supplicant into the vessel; the liquid inside frenziedly corroded the Supplicant's body.

Bringing an ear to the bottle's mouth, one could still hear the Supplicant's feeble roar and painful wail.

The Lizard-armored Ghost Warrior and the Supplicant both perished!

This scene made the eyeballs of the three responsible persons involuntarily tremble.

"Too strong, really excessively strong."

"The terrifying entities of the Dragon Nation have obviously surpassed Disaster-level."

"What gives them the right to have so many powerhouses?"

"What on earth is going on?"

"This is far from the intelligence we previously gathered."

The Vice President of the Doomsday Guild clenched his teeth, his heart full of displeasure.

But it knew that it must remain calm at this moment.

Because it still hid a trump card.

That Disaster-level terrifying entity hidden in the shadows.

As long as it can succeed in taking out Zhang Cheng,

everything that happened here will come to nothing.