3982: C3982 The Desperate Spring

C3982 The Desperate Spring

In the Illusory Dragon Kingdom, the peak powerhouses watched this scene with incomparable shock, and only after a long time did they regain their senses.

"Long Yan, Long Yan... He really is a monstrous genius. He succeeded, he really succeeded … "

Countless people had tears streaming down their faces, so excited that they were at a loss for words.

Long Yan had created a legend. He was simply a legendary character.

Blood rained from the sky and countless pieces of flesh fell, Little Black crawled out from Little Lion's golden fur. Looking at all of this, he couldn't help but shiver, he shook his head and sighed: "You're right, Youquan, you offended someone wrong, but yet you offended him. This brat is going crazy, he even killed himself, and seeing how miserable your death is, I was worried for you.

Just as the blood rain fell onto the ground, the surrounding space remained motionless for an entire hour.

Everyone felt it was strange that the Serene Spring had not resurrected. Only Long Yan and Little Lion could sense everything that was within a million Li radius around them.

Suddenly, Long Yan bellowed: "Quickly chase Little Lion! He is in that direction, but I never thought that he would be like a reincarnated person, not bigger. He is planning to escape."

Long Yan had been on guard against this for a long time. After his rebirth, he returned to his normal height and became as beautiful as the ethereal girl. His face was filled with fear as he immediately went underground.

Without a second word, Long Yan rushed downwards with a roar. He immediately used the Earth Dragon's stealth technique, Earth Fiend, to activate!

Little Lion was in the air and chased after him. Long Yan's gigantic dragon body was swimming very quickly underground. In a blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Underworld Palace Chief.

"Teleportation!"

In the next moment, Long Yan was once again frozen in place. With a loud noise, he used the world's Dark Martial God Power to grab the Lord Prefect's frozen body from the ground.

"Palace Chief Nether Enlightenment, do you think it's possible for you to run away?" Long Yan laughed wildly and threw him towards Little Lion.

"Little Lion, we will kill him twice, this time we will leave it to you. Use your flames of the True Sun, burn him to death and turn him into ashes!"

After Long Yan finished speaking, he grabbed the Lord of Nether Springs and said, "Demon, aren't you very arrogant? Why do you want to escape this time? It's just twelve of us. I will kill you soon. I still have a lot of tricks, but your life is not enough."

After Long Yan finished speaking, he saw that there was a trace of fear on the face of the Lord of Underworld. This was probably the most horrifying side of the demon.

This was the most fatal of all. He was so small at the moment, that even Long Yan's sharp claw could not compare to him. With such a small demon body, with just a breath of Little Lion's, he was afraid that it would be burnt to ashes.

Youquan struggled with all his might, but it was as if his body was restrained. His appearance was filled with hatred, and even the blood on his face had turned black.

"Let go of me, you little ant. I am the dignified Lord Prefect of Nether Springs …" "What I'm burning is your Lord Prefect. Die!" Little Lion did not hold back at all, directly spitting out the vast True Sun from his mouth, forming a sea of fire as large as a sea of fire. When the sea of fire gathered together, the blazing temperature reached its limit, and completely engulfed the Master of Nether Springs.

Inside the giant fireball, which had condensed into a thousand meters long radius, the Lord Prefect of Netherworld was bound by a double power. He was suffering the most terrifying burning torment in the world.

At that time, the Lord Prefect had let out an incomparably cruel cry of pain. He was probably in extreme pain before he could make such a sound.

"Long Yan, I will definitely not let you off, I will make you suffer so much that you will wish you were dead, I will definitely escape, I will definitely become stronger, at that time, it will be a disaster for all of you, I will destroy the world, slaughter billions of lives, and make it so that you can't die, I …" The last sound suddenly died away.

"Has the Lord of the Nether Springs been burned to death?"

Everyone held their breath, because this time, Quiet Spring died too easily. Everyone in the Illusory Dragon Country could clearly hear each other's heartbeats.

"Brother Yan, I can't sense the demonic energy of the spring anymore." Little Lion said.

"Be careful, this demon might not really die." Long Yan was very careful because he knew that the devils were good at camouflage.

Sure enough, at this moment, the Master of the Nether Springs who had disappeared in the flame suddenly expanded from a small demon body. He expanded infinitely, because he had already broken free from the time restriction of Instantaneous Movement.

Within the fireball of the Raging Flames of the True Sun, the Lord Prefect of Nether Spring was burnt to a burning man.

"Not good, he's about to escape from the fireball!" Everyone was extremely nervous.

Long Yan's guess was right, this Demon faked his death, but Little Lion's Raging Flames True Sun did not relax at all.1

"He really didn't die. The Netherworld Blood Demon let out a furious roar and tried to charge out."

Just relying on the Raging Flames of the True Sun was enough to trap him. Everyone thought that the spring would escape, and all the lives in the world started to tense up.

If he was allowed to escape, it was very likely that they would be able to kill him. This would be much more difficult.

At this time, Long Yan let out a dragon's roar and suddenly summoned the 24 Demon Sealing Blades.

The 24 superb Demon Sealing Edge spirit artifacts had the effect of suppressing the devil. In an instant, the 24 rays of light erupted with an incomparably destructive power of the world, revolving around the raging flames of the True Sun.

After completely trapping the Mansion of Nether Springs inside, the devil lost any chance of escaping. Under the burning of the flames, he let out the most brutal of roars. He could no longer endure the heat anymore.

He had been holding back. When he lost the chance to escape, he was instantly set ablaze. Every inch of his skin was burning. His screams were no less miserable than his previous ones.

No matter how he struggled, it was useless. He could only stare hatefully at Long Yan and Little Lion outside, his eyes filled with malice.

"Don't use your angry little eyes to stare at me. You ant, I have given you back what you gave me back then."

It was not only Long Yan, Little Lion, but everyone in the Illusory Dragon Country was looking at this scene, it was simply too satisfying. Even though Youquan was letting out an earth-shattering scream, even though he looked a little pitiful, he did not receive any sympathy from anyone. In the hearts of the people, they could only wish to kill this demon ten thousand times.

"How miserable, the devil's fate is indeed miserable, what a pity, although you have grievances, it was not caused by the people of Holy Dynasty Continent, you brought this upon yourself, Long Yan is finally going to avenge the heavens."

In the Illusory Dragon Kingdom, Emperor Haotian suddenly opened his eyes, looking at this scene with incomparable excitement.

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