Changchun Peak shattered

  The young master of Hongye finally closed his eyes and stopped breathing.

  And those treasures of his, after their original owner's death, also lost their spiritual nature, floating in mid-air, no longer moving.

  Only the Bronze Void Cauldron and the Seven Killings Dragon Sword, after the death of Hong Ye Gongzi, seemed to have broken free from their restraints, their auras becoming even more agile.

  Especially the Qī Shā Zhǎn Lóng Jiàn, actually charged towards the Black Dragon with a fierce momentum.

  The Black Dragon's Roar echoed, and a hint of menace was felt from this fierce sword, known as the Dragon-Slaying Sword, which indeed dealt bonus damage to dragonkind.

  Lin Feng saw it, and with both hands pinched a seal, surging purple mist was used to quickly construct a small world, and the Qi Sha Zhuan Long Sword was loaded into it.

  Feeling the Seven Killers Dragon Sword ceaseless turmoil in the purple small world, Lin Feng smiled and said: "So restless, I'll find you a companion to play with."

  The bronze void tripod was about to break through the void and escape, but it was blocked by Lin Feng's Heavenly Boundary.

  This move seemed to infuriate the Bronze Void Cauldron, which transformed into a cyan light in mid-air and shot towards Lin Feng with a whirring sound.

  Lin Feng smiled slightly and ignored him, then took the small cauldron into the purple little world.

  The Bronze Void Tripod attempted to break through space and fly away, but Lin Feng had long been prepared. He immediately used the Heavenly Domain Barrier to reinforce the Purple Small World, sealing the Bronze Void Tripod and the Seven Slaughter Dragon Sword inside.

  The purple little world shrunk into a grain-sized light dot, Lin Feng opened his mouth and swallowed the light dot.

  After dealing with these two treasures, Lin Feng was no longer interested in staying and drove the Black Dragon to fly towards the top of Changchun Peak.

  "Hei Long loudly roared: 'There's a demon king up there, and it's the best of the golden tiger kings, I don't want to go up there and get myself killed!'"

  Lin Feng nodded slightly and tapped his forehead: "With me here, you have nothing to worry about."

  "Hei Long hummed: 'Then I won't go up either.'"

  "He looks quite big, but his courage is so small." Lin Feng's face showed a smile that was not quite a smile: "You have to go up today, whether you want to or not."

  "He smiled slyly and said slowly: 'Hei Long Jie Yu!'"

  The massive body of Lian Jia Hei Long shook violently and almost fell head-first from the sky.

  "How did you know my true name?" The black dragon armor shouted in a fluster.

  Lin Feng smiled but didn't speak. With the soul of Chen Gang, the original master of the Black Dragon Awakening in his hand, there was no secret that the Black Dragon Awakening couldn't tell him.

  Tai Xuan Temple indeed lives up to its reputation as the world's number one sacred site, not only nurturing the dragon clan but also creating the secret method of driving and commanding the dragon clan.

  The True Name of the Dragon's Secret, after learning the true name of the dragon clan, is a secret technique that uses the dragon clan's essence and one's own essence to worship together. After the spell is successful, it can be used to control the dragon clan to some extent.

  However, this method is only applicable to weaker dragon clans and mainly targets dragons below the level of a Demon King.

  But even so, it is an extremely powerful secret method, after all, the dragon clan is almost the top existence among the demons in the same realm.

  Hei Long had no choice but to follow Lin Feng's words and flew towards the peak of Changchun.

  However, on the way, Lin Feng did not forget the large number of spiritual grass seedlings cultivated by Bai Cao Zong on Changchun Peak. Although some had been destroyed in battle, the remaining quantity and variety were also extremely impressive.

  Lin Feng didn't pick and choose either, he took a portion of every different type.

  Waiting for him to reach the top of Changchun Peak, he had already gained a lot. There were hundreds and thousands of medicinal seedlings that he had harvested and put into his bag.

  At the top of the peak, the main hall of the Baicao Medicine Sect had already become a ruin.

  The Gengjin Tiger King crouched on the ground, its two front paws transformed into two metal giant claws, as if they could cover the sky.

  Two metal giant claws grasped a thick and long rattan pole together, the rattan pole started from the top of the mountain, probably several thousand meters long, with a diameter of tens of meters. It seemed like a greenish-blue gigantic dragon.

  But the green dragon was now firmly grasped by the two giant paws of the Golden Tiger King, and could only struggle and twist ceaselessly, looking utterly futile, like a dying struggle.

  The foundation of the giant rattan is a huge blue light ball, and the light ball is transparent. Inside, Baicao Laozu sits cross-legged.

  The Old Ancestor of the Hundred Grasses was extremely solemn at this moment, manipulating a giant rattan stick with one hand while using his magic to communicate with the colorful clouds in the sky above.

  That was the last seal of Changchun Huitian Formation, under the control of Baicao Old Ancestor. The purple and red clouds descended from the sky, enveloping the top of Changchun Peak.

  Geng Jinhu Wang burst out laughing and raised his head to the sky, blowing a mouthful of air with force.

  Clouds follow dragons, winds follow tigers, with a single breath from the Golden Tiger King, suddenly strong gusts of wind arise.

  And this wind is filled with golden essence and energy, just like countless sharp metal knives cutting through the colored clouds and mist.

  Lin Feng observed from the side, thinking: "This wind's sharpness and ferocity is almost comparable to the Nine Heavens' Incomparable Wind."

  Although Geng Jin Tiger King had the upper hand, Bai Cao Old Ancestor was also counterattacking non-stop. The giant rattan stick continuously emitted a green liquid that burned Geng Jin Tiger King's metal claws, causing them to smoke profusely.

  The corrosive power of this blue liquid is even more powerful than the red liquid secreted by the Iron Blood Vine in the middle of the mountain, which can deal with ordinary tiger demons.

  If a tiger demon of the Geng metal element or lower encounters these green liquids, no matter how strong your copper skin and iron bones are, you will be corroded into a pulp in an instant.

  These liquids are all condensed from the thousand-year cultivation of Baicao Laozu himself, with extremely strong power.

  The Gengjin Tiger King, originally shining with a silver light, now had several dark spots on its bright body, which were corroded during the previous battle.

  With his cultivation, he must also try his best to avoid getting stained by the green liquid.

  But overall, Geng Jinhu Wang still occupies an advantageous position.

  After blowing away the colored mist with a loud roar, the Golden Tiger King let out a fierce cry, using its claws to force itself forward, ignoring the corrosive effects of the green liquid. With all its might, it accelerated its golden attribute magic, frantically cutting through the massive green vines.

  The complexion of the Old Ancestor of the Hundred Grasses changed greatly, wanting to resist, but the explosion force of the Gengjin Tiger King was too strong, directly tearing off a giant vine thousands of meters long from the middle!

  "Monster!" The complexion of Baicao Laozu suddenly turned red, and the next moment it turned green. A mouthful of blood that could not be suppressed spurted out.

  This giant green vine was the product of his magical powers and blood, but now it had been destroyed by the Golden Tiger King's attack. Even Ba Cao Lao Zu, with his deep cultivation, suffered a massive injury.

  "This kid is not worthy of discussing with! What on earth is Qu Bein doing? By calculating the route, he should have returned long ago!"

  The heart of Bai Cao Lao Zu was bleeding, but he was powerless to do anything, and could only watch as the two huge tiger claws of Geng Jin Hu Wang dispersed, and a massive amount of golden spiritual energy transformed into a gigantic circular blade in mid-air.

  The next moment, this huge circular blade, like a giant axe opening the mountain, heavily chopped on the top of Changchun Peak.

  Changchun Peak, as the thousand-year foundation of the Hundred Herb Sect, has had numerous disciples cultivating within it for thousands of years. The amount of spiritual energy absorbed and emitted every day is a staggering number, and over time, Changchun Peak itself has become increasingly solid.

  Moreover, the ancient ancestor of Baicao has been inhaling and exhaling for a thousand years, making the solidity of Changchun Peak far surpass that of ordinary mountains.

  But at this time, Geng Jinhu Wang chopped down with one axe, and actually cut the top of Changchun Peak into two halves!

  Innumerable small rocks like hills continuously rolled down from the peak, smashing the human and tiger tribe demons who were still fighting below, forcing them to put aside their battle and dodge the giant stones falling from the sky.

  The Old Ancestor of the Hundred Herbs let out a furious roar: "You wicked creature, how dare you be so rampant!"

  The already broken giant green wisteria transformed into a vast expanse of hazy green light, as if it were an ocean.

  In this patch of green light, a faint red glow emerges, just like a flower blooming.

  "Breaking off a sprig of wisteria is no great feat, you demon, can you take this one flower of reincarnation from me?"

  The old ancestor of Baicao manipulated down, and the red light flew rapidly rotating, like a blooming flower, shrouding towards the Gengjin Tiger King.

  All who are devoured by the Wheel of Rebirth will be directly dragged into reincarnation and cannot transcend.

  Geng Jin Tiger King had been sitting still, exchanging blows with Bai Cao Old Ancestor, but upon seeing the reincarnation red flower, he too couldn't help but stand up, his body as swift as lightning, without dodging or retreating, instead facing the reincarnation flower head-on.

  Lin Feng looked far away and only saw a white flash of light, which flashed continuously thousands of times in the blink of an eye.

  Each time, the white light would lightly touch the red wheel flower, but like a dragonfly touching water, it would only lightly touch and then immediately retreat and disappear, only to come again from another angle.

  One attack was nothing, but thousands of times superimposed, actually hard to dissolve the cycle flower of Baicao Laozu.

  The Old Ancestor of the Hundred Grasses felt a sense of despair rising in his heart. His killing move had not played any role and was resolved by his opponent.

  The flashing white light finally stopped, revealing the figure of King Jinhu. His face also showed a look of exhaustion, his demonic power had been depleted to an enormous extent.

  "First, let's replenish ourselves, and then we'll keep you company, Old Man Bai Cao." King Jin Huo chuckled eerily, his double claws transforming into metal giant claws once again. He pulled apart the peak that he had previously split in two, revealing a secret dan chamber hidden within the mountain's belly.

  Geng Jinhu Wang didn't hesitate, one claw ripped open the ice city outside the Dan room's outer wall, lifted off the roof of the Dan room, revealing rows and rows of large jars neatly stacked inside.

  Just as the Gengjin Tiger King was about to grab the big urn, endless yellow sand and water suddenly surged forth, transforming into a turbid and vast river that blocked the tiger king's claws.

  Lin Feng's eyes lit up as he saw this scene.

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  As expected, the next moment Kang Nan Hua's figure appeared above the Dan room, calmly facing Geng Jin Hu Wang.

  A red shadow flashed below, and Yue Hongyan took the opportunity to rush into the Dan room, quickly scooping out the little children from one large jar after another.

  Geng Jinhu Wang and Bai Cao Lao Zu simultaneously shouted in anger: "Where did this rat come from?"

  Kang Nanhua didn't respond, but instead joined his hands together to form a hand seal.

  Endless quicksand formed a huge shield, covering the sky above the dan room.

  The sandy lines are smooth and rounded, forming a perfect circle. On the surface of the shield, there are river-like patterns distributed in strips, each strip connecting to the next, as if flowing continuously without stopping. It's unclear where the source is and where the end is, seemingly endless.

  Geng Jinhu Wang's eyes narrowed, and with a sudden swipe of his paw, he swiped down the sand shield that Kang Nanhua was holding.

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