Chapter 658

"Go quickly!"

After saying this, he returned the Mountain-Suppressing Seal to Miss Shenhe and said in a deep voice:

"I will deal with him!"

Alice and the others didn't dare to hesitate. With such a commotion at the Long Gong, clearly, it wouldn't just be the East Sea that would find out.

The entire Nine Netherworld would likely know soon.

Right now, they had to speed up.

"Take care of yourself."

After reminding Zhongli, everyone decisively left.

The Turtle Prime Minister immediately understood and furiously swung his dragon-head cane.

"Damn it! You are targeting the Dragon Prison treasures!"

"You know too late."

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

"The King will surely kill you all!"

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

"You should worry about yourself first. And... thanks to your King's filial son, I imagine he is currently being held back by You Tianpeng."

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The Turtle Prime Minister roared in impotent rage, burning his life force. The small bell seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, emitting a dull, heavy vibration.

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

Immediately, Zhongli's expression changed. He didn't dare to be careless and activated his Heavenly Eye with full force, resisting the sound of the small bell.

Although it was impossible for the weak to overcome the strong in the cultivation world, but...

If one wasn't careful with these strange magic treasures, one could really fall into a trap.

This small bell not only had unparalleled defense, but it also seemed to have the effect of attacking a person's soul.

It stood to reason that the Turtle Prime Minister couldn't exert the full power of this small bell.

Looking at it this way, this thing was clearly at least a top-grade spirit artifact.

It was highly likely a treasure of a Shushan person, obtained after they were killed by the demonic race in this Nine Netherworld.

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

Since it was a treasure of Shushan, it should naturally be taken away by a Shushan person.

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

Zhongli stared at the Turtle Prime Minister and stopped holding back.

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

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

Zhongli swung his Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear and stepped on a stream of light to kill the Turtle Prime Minister.

Ruotuo let out a long howl. Although it was a bit strange to attack in the form of a black dog.

But...

He was the Howling Lady Tianquan of Erlang Shen, a Heavenly Immortal, and a famous deity in the heavens and myriad worlds.

He was much stronger than any dragon.

Thinking of this, Ruotuo immediately became excited.

Furthermore, after many years, being able to fight side-by-side with Zhongli again, he was still the best partner.

Erlang Shen and the Howling Lady Tianquan were also the best partners.

Thinking of it this way, this was all fate!

The Turtle Prime Minister fell into a life-and-death predicament once again.

Far away in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.

How could Ao Ming not sense such a tremor erupting from the Long Gong?

He immediately interrupted the Seven Kings' negotiations and hurriedly rushed toward the East Sea with the Long Gong troops.

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

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

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

Before long, Ao Dong was leading countless demonic creatures to raise demonic clouds and return to the East Sea, but halfway there, he was blocked by a giant bird with a massive figure that covered the sky and sun.

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

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

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

"Little black snake, in such a hurry, where do you want to go..."

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

"Get lost! This King has no mind 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 your attitude when begging for help?"

You Tianpeng gazed at the far eastern sea area and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It seems your Long Gong isn't very resistant to tossing... Why, can't that old turtle even beat your son?"

Ao Dong's expression turned cold.

"You have been in contact with that evil obstacle!"

"Evil obstacle?"

You Tianpeng seemed to have heard some funny joke.

"How interesting. A father calling his son an evil obstacle—Ao Ming is indeed an evil obstacle, so wouldn't that make you an old evil obstacle?"

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

Ao Dong scolded sharply, and You Tianpeng said contemptuously:

"The one in a hurry now is you, Ao Dong!"

"Damn thing!"

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

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

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

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

Ao Dong was slightly stronger than him in raw strength...

But now...

This was the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, not the Long Gong's home turf!

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

The two of them were mortal enemies on the food chain. Compared to their hatred for Shushan, they hated each other even more and wanted to swallow each other immediately.

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

Today, the Long Gong was severely damaged, which would be more favorable for his future plans regarding Ao Dong's bloodline.

Once he swallowed Ao Dong, even in the sealed Nine Netherworld, he would have the confidence to break through to Spirit Refining and Void Returning.

Then, with the help of the Shushan disciples, he would break out of the Nine Netherworld...

Spirit Refining and Void Returning should be enough to dominate one side in the current dilapidated cultivation world.

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

"You insist on blocking me! Letting Shushan disciples attack my Long Gong, do you intend to be an accomplice to the Shushan people?"

Ao Dong's gaze became increasingly cold; his patience had clearly been exhausted.

You Tianpeng stared at Ao Dong quietly.

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

Ao Dong didn't speak. He swung his copper mace and roared:

"Kill!" ===== CHAPTER 659 =====