Chapter 349: My King........ is gone
Truly a group of filial sons and grandsons. Thinking back to those years, this Flood Dragon ancestor was, in any case, an existence on par with the founder of the Daoist One Sect.
At that time, there was no coastal great array, and the Flood Dragon ancestor was hailed as the number one powerhouse of the Demon Race. He was also famous in the Eastern Continent.
But look at him now, he has already turned into a pile of white bones, and he actually has to be dug out by his own descendants to break the array. Probably even he himself didn't expect this.
"Sigh, this is called different fates for different people."
Until Hong Zun sighed. Although the Daoist One Sect and the East Sea Water Tribe were mortal enemies, he still respected this ancestor of the Flood Dragon clan.
No matter what, he had strength, and he had once fought back and forth with their own founder. Even the founder had once sighed that being able to meet such an opponent in one's life could be considered a fortunate thing.
But now? The founder of the Daoist One Sect was buried like a treasure in the ancestral mausoleum of the Daoist One Sect. Every year on the anniversary of his death, Qi Xiong would lead all the high-level officials of the Daoist One Sect to pay respects.
Every day, there were disciples specifically cleaning it, and the grass on the grave had never grown over a centimeter.
Not to mention other statues, memorial tablets, incense, etc., they had never been cut off.
Look at the Flood Dragon ancestor again—what a sin.
However, sighing was sighing. Seeing that the Flood Dragon ancestor had been dug out by this group of insane descendants, Until Hong Zun and the others also understood that right now, if they wanted to protect the coastal great array, they could only rely on their plan.
Those bone nails from before might not have been able to break the array, but the skeleton of the Flood Dragon ancestor was completely capable of forcibly tearing the great array apart.
Therefore, their action was imperative, and it must succeed.
"It's up to you, Senior Brother Zhang."
"Rest assured, I've been ready for a long time."
As a ninth-grade array master, and since this coastal great array was inscribed by the founder of the Daoist One Sect, it was naturally not difficult for Zhang Tianzhen to open a gap on the array light screen, just like opening his own front door.
Still completely unaware that the four "Until Hong Zun" and "Qingshi" in front of him were impostors, after offering up his own ancestor's skeleton, the smile on the Old Long Wang's face became increasingly rich.
However, having learned from previous experience, he didn't talk nonsense. After shouting angrily, he directly urged his own ancestor to slam into the array.
With a loud bang, the skeleton and the array collided fiercely. One could see that the Flood Dragon ancestor's skeleton instantly developed cracks, and even two ribs fell off directly, looking like it had suffered no small damage.
But looking at the coastal great array, it also shook violently, and the entire array also began to have cracks spreading.
Not caring about his ancestor's damage at all, the Old Long Wang smiled even more confidently.
Zhang Tianzhen in the dark sighed:
"The array can't stop it. But if he wants to break the array, the Flood Dragon ancestor's skeleton will probably be ruined."
"No corpse left? Both sides suffer?"
"Not bad."
Good guy, truly insane. That's your ancestor! Without him, where would you come from? Is this how you show filial piety to him? You have to turn him into dust?
The surrounding Demon Kings were still shouting excitedly:
"Ancestor is mighty!"
"Ancestor is mighty!"
He's about to have no corpse left, and you're still calling him mighty? Admire, admire!
Soon came the second collision. The Flood Dragon ancestor's skeleton dropped a few more pieces, and the cracks became even denser, but the coastal great array was the same.
Looking at the swaying array, the Old Long Wang looked at his ancestor with fiery eyes:
"Ancestor, go! For the rise of my Water Tribe, please break the great array, Ancestor!"
"Please break the great array, Ancestor!"
"Please break the great array, Ancestor!"
The third time, the Flood Dragon ancestor's skeleton had completely broken into two sections, with only the dragon head remaining, and other parts had completely shattered.
But the array was also the same, looking like it was only the last step.
The disciples inside the array had solemn expressions and were waiting in full battle array. Once the array was broken, they could only face these Water Tribe members head-on.
Looking at the disciples' expressions, the Old Long Wang outside the array felt extremely comfortable.
The secret losses he had suffered at the hands of the Divine Sword Peak in the past seemed to have all been vomited out at this moment.
What is this called? This is called: although I have suffered so many losses, it doesn't matter. And you Daoist One Sect, as long as I catch a little opportunity, the outcome for you is to die without a burial place.
"The one who can laugh last is the winner."
He sighed secretly. Perhaps because he was too excited, the Old Long Wang didn't notice at all that not far from the entrance, the array had already been opened with a small gap, and Until Hong Zun and the four had already quietly poked their heads out, with Qingshi holding a cold, gleaming large hook in his hand.
"You have to hook accurately, don't miss."
"Good."
Qingshi was very serious. There was only one chance. Once it failed, wanting to take action again would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.
The hook swung slowly. The Old Long Wang still didn't notice. At this moment, he was preparing to give the great array the final blow.
In his view, the coastal great array being broken was already a foregone conclusion, so he said confidently to the Demon Kings behind him:
"My Water Tribe warriors, follow me to kill into the Eastern Continent! The rise of the Water Tribe is today! Watch me break the array..................."
Just as he was speaking in high spirits, "whoosh," the Old Long Wang disappeared from the spot.
"The rise of the Water Tribe is today!"
"The rise of the Water Tribe is............ Holy crap, where is the Long Wang?"
The Water Tribe Demon King on the side was still shouting loudly. In the blink of an eye, the Long Wang was gone?
Truly hellish! He was just here, such a big Long Wang, just in front of them, how did he suddenly disappear?
On the other side, Qingshi lived up to expectations and hooked the Old Long Wang over with one hook. Seeing this, Until Hong Zun was overjoyed and hurriedly shouted to Zhang Tianzhen:
"Array, array, hurry!"
Zhang Tianzhen didn't slow down when he heard this. He immediately threw out dozens or hundreds of arrays. In less than a second, everyone was surrounded and protected by arrays.
Hooking the Old Long Wang over was just the first step. The next step was encirclement and killing.
But the Old Long Wang was, after all, at the Demon King Perfect Completion Realm. Even if Until Hong Zun and the four joined forces, it would take some time to kill him.
And during this time, they needed arrays to block the rescue of the Water Tribe Demon Kings.
For this, Zhang Tianzhen could be said to have emptied his family fortune.
A ninth-grade array master, the family fortune he had accumulated for a lifetime, was all taken out by Zhang Tianzhen.
Over a hundred arrays, the lowest grade was ninth-grade, and there were even three Saint-grade arrays that Zhang Tianzhen had spent great effort to obtain and had always used as his trump card.
This made the old man's heart ache.
The array opened, the Long Wang had entered the array, and with a crisp sound, Until Hong Zun's wine sword was unsheathed.
"Kill!"
He immediately killed toward the Old Long Wang.
Before he could even react, he was surrounded and killed by Until Hong Zun and the four.
A trace of confusion seemed to flash in his eyes. The Old Long Wang himself was stunned: Where am I? Didn't I want to break the array just now? How did I suddenly appear here?
End of Chapter
