Chapter 69: Devil
Dozens of Golden Immortals above the cultivation base collectively self-destruct, even a strong Mahayana Golden Immortal cannot withstand it. Let alone this young man's display of freedom at the Golden Immortal level. The self-destruction of the yuan god is to release the essence of heaven and earth that has been condensed for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years in an instant, producing a power that is beyond compare, with destructive power that can tear apart half the sky.
However, facing the constantly rushing monks, the young man's back suddenly stretched out a pair of bat wings. The bat wings fluttered lightly, instantly producing a strange energy fluctuation. This energy spread like ripples in water, and instantly, the space within a radius of ten miles around the young man was sealed off.
The energy generated by the self-explosion of the yuan god instantly impacted the sealed space, causing the sealed space to shake violently.
That young man took advantage of this brief moment, shook his bat wings and fled to a distant place. However, from far away, it could be felt that the young man's entire body was shaking slightly, which showed that this spatial divine ability had consumed a lot of his spiritual power.
A deafening explosion shook the air, accompanied by the rumbling sound of a landslide. In an instant, the other Scaleplate Monks who had not yet had time to react were blown to smithereens, their blood and bones shattered into pieces that flew in all directions under the massive shockwave.
This strange young man seemed to be ignoring all this, shaking his bat wings and charging towards the sky.
In the midst of the youth's reckless charge towards the dragon clan, they were occasionally intercepted by dragon clan cultivators, but the outcome was often a brutal slaughter.
The young man swung his bat wings, and his entire body dived down fiercely, taking advantage of the speed to grab the head of a dragon clan cultivator with his left hand. Under the high-speed impact, he directly pressed the dragon clan cultivator's head against the ground. Instantly, a deep pit was smashed out on the hard ground, and it dragged towards the front mountain, leaving a long ditch about hundreds of meters away. The dragon clan cultivator's head was instantly crushed into pieces, and the white brain matter and blood flowing from the dragon body quickly filled the ditch below.
This evil and strange young man pulled out a terrified primordial spirit from the broken dragon body, and ate it without any mercy. The other cultivators beside him were shocked and frightened, their whole bodies trembling with fear, involuntarily retreating back.
This young man seemed to be deliberately honing his magical powers and techniques, facing these lower-level Scale Armor tribe cultivators directly in close combat, as if he was enjoying the process, with those ruthlessly brutal methods.
The winged youth let out a loud roar, his wings fluttering as he charged towards the group of terrified guys. His hands grasped firmly at the ground and lifted up a dragon tribe cultivator, while his knee suddenly jerked upwards to violently collide with that dragon tribe cultivator. His sturdy and powerful legs burst forth with a massive force, spiritual energy instantly circulating into his legs, fiercely kicking out, his hands violently yanking, instantly tearing a scale armor tribe cultivator in two.
He threw his head back and let out a frenzied roar, swinging the half corpse in his hand at one of the monks, who was smashed to the side of the mountain like a kite with its string cut off, letting out a blood-curdling scream.
Reason seemed to have triumphed over persistence, and the Scaleborn monks immediately dispersed in a flurry. The bat-winged youth suddenly charged towards one of them.
All the way forward, all the way killing, behind is a ground full of blood and flesh and bones, is countless wronged souls' wailing.
Dozens of scale armor cultivators waited for their final moment, the opponent was too ferocious, no one could escape his pursuit, and that divine ability that constantly used the opponent's primordial spirit to recover his own spiritual energy consumption, this was simply a killing machine, tireless.
This is a murderous demon, killing for the sake of killing, I don't know if it's a devil born from heaven and earth. Is this God's abandonment of the dragon tribe, or why send such a creature that looks like both a flying bird and a walking beast?
Now many of the lower-ranking Qián Jiǎ Zú cultivators don't even have the courage to face this bat-winged youth, and upon hearing that he has arrived, they are so frightened that they hide in dark corners, trembling with fear, afraid of being targeted by him.
This is the scene of dozens of monks watching their companions being slaughtered one by one, their hearts filled with terror. With each scream and crash, one or two monks would be frightened to the point of ignoring their companions' attempts to stop them, either running wildly away or dashing headlong into the hard mountain rocks in search of an early release.
A loud and shrill dragon's roar echoed through the air. The overwhelming spiritual energy and pressure came forth in an unstoppable wave.
This dragon's roar was like a sweet spring that moistened the parched heart, and the remaining Scale Tribe cultivators kept muttering to themselves: "We're saved, we're saved." Some of them seemed to have exhausted their spirits and fell straight to the ground, while others were not much better off, all limp on the ground.
Then a giant dragon rushed towards the incredibly powerful young man like lightning. The dragon roared, bared its teeth and brandished its claws, and with a swing of its tail, it charged at the young man.
A loud rumbling sound, a human-shaped crater was imprinted on the mountain body, and the bat-winged youth was actually knocked into the mountain body with just one swing of that giant dragon's tail. A "rattling" sound of falling rocks.
More and more debris rolled down from the mountain body, and the shaking sound became stronger.
"Boom……!" But saw countless fine cracks filled the entire mountain body, with a deafening roar the entire mountain burst into fragments in an instant. A gentle breeze blew lightly, dust flew everywhere, and after a brief moment, the original mountain had turned into a pile of dust.
That winged youth roared out of the mountain, coldly seeing a dragon tribe monk standing in front of the mountain wearing armor. Holding two broad axes in his hand, with black axe heads gleaming, chilly lights flashing, the weapon emitted an intimidating aura, with waves of murderous intent pressing forward.
"That dragon tribe cultivator pointed at the bat-winged youth and said: 'Show me your true cultivation, suppress your cultivation and you can't defeat me. Let's have a fair fight.'"
The bat-winged youth let out a cold snort and didn't respond, his hand suddenly producing a black long sword with no patterns or markings, only dark brown spots where blood had accumulated, surrounded by an intense killing aura.
The long sword pointed and said faintly: "To kill you, your Golden Immortal cultivation is enough."
The dragon tribe monk furrowed his brow and said, "Since fellow daoist is confident in defeating me with the initial golden immortal cultivation, then I, Ao Qu, will not be polite." As he spoke, he swung his axe at the bat-winged youth. His body transformed into a purple light that charged over, filled with dangerous aura, extremely powerful physique, and flowing with explosive power.
Ao Qu's axe chopped down, and in the air, there was only a faint axe shadow. This axe seemed like a flash of lightning, extremely swift and agile yet not lacking in power, able to wield the heavy axe head to such an ethereal and enchanting degree, revealing the depth of his opponent's abilities.
The bat-winged youth swung his sword towards that axe shadow, and actually managed to block the already heavily powerful weapon.
"When" weapons clashed, a loud noise was emitted, like thunder falling from the sky.
The long sword of the Bat Wing youth was suddenly blocked, and countless black auras suddenly dispersed. The ground beneath his feet shook violently, as if it could not withstand this powerful force, and suddenly cracked open.
The young man's body burst forth with a brilliant light, and he took a deep breath, swallowing the dark energy that filled the sky. His joints crackled and popped like beans being roasted, emitting an aura of extreme terror. Black scales erupted from his skin, and his entire body glowed with a dark light, even his face was affected. Then, sharp bone spurs burst forth from the scales, transforming him into a terrifying monster in an instant.
His arm was like a dragon, strong and powerful. He swung his black fist, smashing into the other axe that came at him with unabated force.
Bang!
Black fists and axes collided, emitting a series of clanging sounds.
Ao Qu was even more shocked, the opponent's physical strength was no less than that of the Dragon Clan. A massive force suddenly came through his axe, causing his arm to tremble violently.
That monster suddenly rushed up, like a cannonball, and smashed into Ao Qu, with countless fist shadows flashing, making it impossible for Ao Qu to continuously and quickly chop out his own axe, and there was even a kind of being suppressed and beaten situation.
"Roar"
Ao Qu let out a loud roar, and his body also produced patches of cyan dragon scales. A pair of dragon claws were shining with sharp light, and his entire body suddenly transformed into a humanoid dragon. He turned into a streak of cyan lightning and charged forward, and the two instantly engaged in close combat.
The blue fist was invincible, punching through the void and causing it to collapse. In an instant, he rushed right before my eyes. It seemed like nothing could stop him, as if he was about to break free from the shackles of space itself and escape the confines of heaven and earth.
That monster also swung out a black fist, and the cyan fist collided violently with each other, emitting a blinding light in the sky. The violent energy exploded around the two people's bodies, instantly erasing the silent earth beneath their feet, creating a massive deep pit, and the destructive energy generated by the two energies instantly turned the earth into flying ash, disappearing a piece of it.
Killing intent! Heaven-shocking killing intent! A thick and intense killing intent is impacting his heart and soul.
Ao Qu felt that the other party was simply a monstrous creature condensed from killing intent. Was the other party's cultivation method growing through continuous slaughter, condensing the killing intent between heaven and earth to construct their Dao body?
A sudden dizziness in Ao Qu's heart, the other party actually wanted to kill his way into the Tao, this is how against heaven and reason.
It was just this moment of distraction that Ao Qu felt his body being blown away, instantly smashing a mountain peak. However, the shock in his heart did not decrease, this was an absolute devil, with the strong physique of the dragon tribe, and a pair of bat wings growing on its back, definitely not as simple as flying, according to incomplete information, those bat wings could produce spatial divine abilities when flapped. This was a formidable opponent, and what made people even more chilled to the bone was that the opponent was actually at the beginning stage of Golden Immortal cultivation.
Ao Qu suppressed the shock in his heart, no matter how strong his opponent was, he had to leave a mark on his own hand, even his own Taibai Jinxian's peak cultivation could not suppress this demon, that is the shame of the dragon clan.
Ao Qu's momentum was continuously rising, and he found himself unable to hide his true power. His opponent was too strong, with a strength that was somewhat unexpected. Within his body, a spiritual treasure burst out, a Five Elements Ring.
The five lines of verse burst forth, and instantly a brilliant light shot up into the sky.

