Peerless War God

1Within the army of the Dragon God Palace, everyone stayed where they were and supported each other. After the chaos was over and the waves had settled down, they swept the area with their spiritual sense and were able to clearly see the appearance of this white-clothed female cultivator.    

    

When he saw it, he was so shocked that his face paled and his heart raced.    

    

"How could that be? It's her!"    

    

He immediately recognized this woman. She was of extraordinary origins. She was the white-clothed female cultivator that the Third Palace Master had issued a killing order to kill in the ancient ruins of the Dragon Palace.    

    

Ever since the battle in the secret treasury, she had suddenly disappeared. She did not expect to appear here.    

    

What was laughable was that in order to kill the opponent, not only did he not kill her, he even killed one of his own men, Ao Feng.    

    

Seeing so many Dragon God Palace warriors crazily rushing over, only then did he manage to react and shout out in shock.    

    

"Not good. Quickly stop."    

    

Although he was shouting at the top of his lungs, his voice alone was limited, and was unable to affect the entire army of the Dragon God Palace. Adding on to that, he was currently wearing a sinner outfit, and was unable to protect Ao Feng.    

    

On the other hand, many of the generals that Ao Long brought over scoffed at him, treating him as cowardly and useless, as if he didn't care at all.    

    

Even if these Sea Race's Great Generals heard his words and wanted to restrain their subordinates, it would be too late.    

    

Not to mention that there was a huge blood feud between the human race and the Sea race that had been brewing for countless years, this army of the Dragon God Palace was most likely Ao Long's personal guards.    

    

Ao Feng's accidental death had already made this group of Sea Tribe people accumulate a monstrous hatred and anger, urgently waiting to vent it out. As long as any suspicious person appeared in front of them, they would rather kill by mistake than let them off.    

    

Amidst the shocked and uncertain eyes of Ao De, a dense crowd of Sea Race Warriors pounced towards Fairy Yun.    

    

Fairy Yun who was floating up saw this and frowned. Her eyes were as cold as the nine hells.    

    

"Sea race, you are courting death!"    

    

In truth, she had never been one to wish for. She was ice-cold and indifferent towards all external things. Naturally, this also included the lives of other living beings.    

    

Anyone who disrespected her would unhesitatingly use their sword.    

    

It was also in this very dark barrier that she had been sealed and injured. She and Chen Xiao had to depend on each other, so she didn't reveal her innate indifference.    

    

At this moment, someone was provoking her, and killing intent flashed in her eyes.    

    

She reached out her right hand and countless fireballs flew out from her palm. These were the Ten Thousand Spirit Flames she had subdued in the Howling Demon Abyss.    

    

The Ten Thousand Soul Fire was created by the amalgamation of countless tens of thousands of years of vengeful spirits. It didn't have much destructive power towards ordinary things. Instead, it was astonishingly destructive towards the soul.    

    

The moment the Ten Thousand Soul Fire appeared, it was like thousands of ferocious ghost heads pouncing towards the incoming army of the Dragon God Palace.    

    

"Ah ~    

    

"What is this?"    

    

"No, no ~"    

    

In the blink of an eye, five to six hundred Dragon God Palace warriors had died, their souls ignited and burned to ashes.    

    

Most of these Dragon God Palace warriors only had the strength of a Saint. Facing the wrath of Fairy Yun, they were easily killed in an instant.    

    

"It's over."    

    

When he saw this scene, his heart shook and his face paled. His eyes were filled with pain and helplessness.    

    

This woman had a very powerful background. She was capable of making the Third Palace Master, an almighty elder of Long Habitat, lower his head to deal with her. How could she be a simple human cultivator? With a single move, she shocked everyone present.    

    

"Not good. It's an attack from the soul. Dodge."    

    

"Disperse."    

    

On the golden dragon boat, the Third Prince Ao Long, who had his body destroyed in one move by Demon Ox, who was on the verge of being killed, watched this scene with his eyes wide open.    

    

"This woman is a Heaven Smiting Immortal?"    

    

His eyes were filled with brazenness as he spoke while still in a panicked state.    

    

Today was probably the most tragic day of his life for Ao Long in ten thousand years.    

    

Not only did he fail to catch the murderer of his own younger brother, he was also inexplicably attacked by the Ox Devil King, destroying the defense of his physical body and soul.    

    

Now that he had provoked such a terrifying woman, it could be said that he was completely unlucky.    

    

While he was still in shock, hesitating as to whether he should continue to kill this woman and avenge himself, he heard the white-clothed female cultivator sending him a cold message.    

    

"If the Dragon God Palace wants to become enemies with the Spirit Beast Sect, then go ahead and give it a try."    

    

Fairy Yun's voice wasn't loud, but it spread throughout the entire sea, causing it to sound extremely melodious.    

    

However, when this pleasant voice entered the ears of the Sea Race, it was like a bolt from the blue, shocking them into standing still on the spot.    

    

"This girl is a Spirit Beast Sect disciple. No wonder she's so powerful."    

    

"The strength of the Spirit Beast Sect is no weaker than my Dragon God Palace. Do not provoke them lightly."    

    

"Then, did our brothers die for nothing?"    

    

This was originally a Wu Long, and was also one of the few generals who was in a hurry to find the killer who killed Ao Feng.    

    

"Spirit Beast Sect!"    

    

Ao Long growled while gnashing his teeth. A single dragon tooth was about to break, but even after suffering such a huge loss, he could only break his own teeth and swallow his own.    

    

One had to know that Venerable Ten Thousand Beasts was currently chatting and laughing with the third palace master and one of the hall masters of the Sea Goddess Hall on top of his head.    

    

He could only blame his bunch of lackeys for having no eyes and provoking someone he shouldn't have.    

    

In that moment, all of the Sea Tribes who were still alive fell silent. Although many of them were stifled by their anger, every time they thought of the Spirit Beast Sect and the Ten Thousand Beasts Honored Warrior, their hearts would turn cold and their flames would go out.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Fairy Yun's face was frosty. Seeing that the Dragon God Palace didn't do anything else, she didn't say anything more. She turned into a rainbow light and jumped out of the sea, flying into the air.    

    

With a flash, she appeared behind the Ten Thousand Beasts Honored Warrior.    

    

"Master, your disciple was lucky enough to survive this mission."    

    

Venerable WanShou looked over with rapt attention, and immediately saw through it. She had already subdued the Myriad Soul Fire Seed, and using it to nurture the fire phoenix, she became a bit more solid. Her power had grown and her potential had increased as well.    

    

"Good, as expected of this sovereign's good disciple, haha." Venerable Ten Thousand Beasts held his head and laughed.    

    

The pink dressed young girl beside the Venerable Ten Thousand Beast smiled sweetly, walked up happily, and held Luo Bingyun's hand.    

    

"Senior Sister, you're finally back. Qiao'er has been waiting for you for a long time, and it seems that she is about to suffocate."    

    

The disciple in green also said with concern, "It's good that you're back."    

    

As the Spirit Beast Sect's Master and disciple were discussing amongst each other, the Third Palace Master saw the hundreds of Sea Race warriors of the Dragon God Palace die tragically under the Thousand Beast Fire. His expression became somewhat unsightly.    

    

It wasn't because he was sad for the several hundred dead Sea Race warriors, but because he had been ruthlessly slapped in the face by Luo Bingyun, making the entire Dragon God Palace lose face.    

    

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