Chapter 597

"Go, quickly!"

Having said that, he returned the Mountain-Suppressing Seal to Yae Miko and said in a deep voice:

"I will deal with him!"

Alice and the others did not dare to hesitate. With such a massive commotion here at the Dragon Palace, it was clear that it would not just be the East Sea that would find out.

It was estimated that the entire Nine Serenities would soon know.

Right now, they had to speed up.

"Take care of yourself."

After giving Zhongli a reminder, the group left decisively.

The Turtle Prime Minister immediately understood and swung his dragon-headed staff in a rage.

"Damn it! You have your eyes on the Dragon Prison treasure!"

"You know too late."

Zhongli's Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear easily suppressed the Turtle Prime Minister.

"His Majesty will surely kill you all!"

The Turtle Prime Minister roared, but Zhongli said with a calm expression:

"You had better worry about yourself first. Besides... thanks to your King's 'filial son,' I presume he is currently being held up by You Tianpeng."

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The Turtle Prime Minister raged in impotence, burning his life force. The small bell seemed to have been injected with adrenaline, emitting a dull, vibrating sound.

At this moment, even Zhongli felt a bit dazed, nearly failing to maintain his God-Invoking state.

Immediately, Zhongli's expression changed. Not daring to be careless, he activated his Heavenly Eye to its full extent, resisting the bell's toll.

Although it was impossible in the cultivation world to overcome a superior with an inferior force, but...

If one were not careful with these strange magical treasures, one could truly fall into a trap.

This small bell not only had peerless defense, but it also appeared to have the ability to attack a person's soul.

It stood to reason that the Turtle Prime Minister was unable to unleash the full power of this small bell.

Viewed in this light, this item was clearly at least a top-grade spirit artifact.

It was highly likely a treasure belonging to someone from Shushan, obtained after being killed by the demon race in these Nine Serenities.

Thinking of this, Zhongli's fighting spirit grew even stronger.

Since it was a treasure of Shushan, it should naturally be taken back by someone from Shushan.

In the hands of the demon race, it would only tarnish such a treasure.

Zhongli stared at the Turtle Prime Minister, no longer holding back.

This place was already a land of trouble; if he didn't finish him off and leave, it would truly be troublesome.

"Ruotuo! Follow me to recreate the myth of the True Monarch!"

Zhongli flicked his Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear and stepped on a stream of light, charging toward the Turtle Prime Minister.

Ruotuo let out a long howl; although it was a bit strange to attack while transformed into a black dog.

But...

He was the Howling Celestial Dog of Erlang Shen, a Celestial Immortal, and a famous deity throughout the heavens and myriad worlds.

He was much stronger than any dragon.

Thinking of this, Ruotuo immediately became excited.

Furthermore, after so many years, being able to fight side-by-side with Zhongli again—they were still the best of partners.

Erlang Shen and the Howling Celestial Dog were also the best of partners.

Thinking of it this way, it was all fate!

The Turtle Prime Minister was once again plunged into a desperate situation of life and death.

Far away in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.

How could Ao Ming not sense such a tremor erupting from the Dragon Palace?

He immediately interrupted the negotiations of the Seven Kings and hurried toward the East Sea with the Dragon Palace troops.

Seeing this, the gloomy-eyed You Tianpeng let out a low laugh.

"Shushan people attacking the East Sea? Interesting... wouldn't it be a pity if this King didn't participate?"

As the words fell, You Tianpeng's figure flashed and disappeared from where he stood.

Before long, Ao Dong was leading countless demon cultivators, stirring up demon clouds as he returned to the East Sea, but halfway there, he was blocked by a giant bird with a massive figure that blotted out the sky.

Those drooping wings were truly as terrifying as clouds covering the sky.

Behind him, there were also dense swarms of feathered demon cultivators.

Ao Dong stopped in his tracks, looking at You Tianpeng with a cold, grim expression.

"Little black snake, in such a rush, where are you trying to go..."

Ao Dong gripped the copper mace in his hand and said fiercely:

"Get lost! This King is in no mood to bicker with you right now!"

"Oh?"

You Tianpeng looked at Ao Dong with a hint of mockery.

"You ask this King to make way, is this the attitude you have when begging for help?"

You Tianpeng gazed into the far eastern sea, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"It seems your Dragon Palace isn't very resilient... what, that old turtle can't even beat your son?"

Ao Dong's expression turned cold.

"You have been in contact with that degenerate!"

"Degenerate?"

You Tianpeng seemed to have heard a funny joke.

"Truly interesting, a father calling his son a degenerate—Ao Ming is indeed a degenerate, so doesn't that make you an old degenerate?"

"Get lost! This King will say it one last time, don't think that this King is afraid of you!"

Ao Dong shouted sternly, and You Tianpeng said contemptuously:

"The one who should be anxious now is you, Ao Dong!"

"Damn thing!"

Behind Ao Dong, the prototype of a black flood dragon faintly emerged. In an instant, dark clouds covered the sun for tens of thousands of miles around.

A trace of wariness flashed in You Tianpeng's eyes.

Although his ancestors were Roc birds that fed on dragons, that was his ancestors.

Just as Ao Dong was only a black flood dragon with black dragon bloodline, he was also just a You Tianpeng with Roc bird bloodline.

In terms of raw strength, Ao Dong was a bit stronger than him...

But now...

This was the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, not the Dragon Palace's home turf!

Even if he couldn't kill Ao Dong today, he would make his Dragon Palace collapse!

The two of them were mortal enemies on the food chain; compared to their hatred for Shushan, they were even more eager to devour each other immediately.

You Tianpeng would not give up this great opportunity to strike at Ao Dong.

If the Dragon Palace was heavily crippled today, it would be more advantageous for his future plans regarding Ao Dong's bloodline.

Once he devoured Ao Dong, even in the sealed Nine Nether, he would be confident in breaking through to the Spirit Refinement and Void Reversion stage.

And then, with the help of the Shushan disciples, break out of the Nine Serenities...

At the Spirit Refinement and Void Return stage, he should be able to dominate a region in the current dilapidated cultivation world.

399. Hu Tao: Treasures belong to those with virtue, and I am the most virtuous!

"You are determined to stop me! By letting the Shushan disciples attack my Dragon Palace, do you intend to be an accomplice to the Shushan people?"

Ao Dong's gaze became increasingly cold, his patience clearly exhausted.

You Tianpeng stared quietly at Ao Dong.

"Today, don't even think about leaving the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains!"

Ao Dong said nothing, swung his copper mace, and roared:

"Kill!"