Swallow Dragon King

Chapter 213 Strong Enemy Arrives Together (Part [-])
"All of you search carefully for me. You must not let that fellow Li Changkong escape!"

Zhao Wou-ki had a gloomy expression on his face, his eyes flickered with coldness, like a poisonous snake sticking out its tongue.

This time, he never expected that a mere Li Changkong would be so difficult to deal with. The Jagged Gang had already paid a heavy enough price to deal with Li Changkong.

In the previous battle with the White Ape King, the Iron Blood Gang lost less than half of its manpower, and in the previous battle to besiege Li Changkong, it lost nearly a hundred people, each of whom was an elite disciple of the gang.

The loss was too great, and this kind of loss made his heart bleed.

But he understands that when things have developed to this point, he has no way out, Li Changkong must die, otherwise, when Li Changkong grows up in the future, the fall of the Jagged Gang is inevitable, even for himself. Escape to death!
"Guangzhu, found the traces of the battle!"

At this moment, a voice came from the front.

"Ok?"

Zhao Wou-ki's expression moved slightly, Lian Shi strode over.

And Hong Dayuan and Hong Sanyuan of the Sanyuan Gang followed closely behind Zhao Wuji.

Soon, a messy scene appeared in front of their eyes. Big trees were chopped off at the waist, and the cuts were smooth and neat, obviously cut off by the sharp sword light.

Even on the ground, there are sword holes the size of a little finger, which seems to be a strange scene formed by the sword energy piercing the ground.

"Here, there must have been a big battle. Jiang Ao, an inner disciple of Zhenwumen, chased him out. The traces of the battle here are obviously caused by the fierce battle between Jiang Ao and Li Changkong!"

Zhao Wuji said in a deep voice.

"Boss, come and see here!"

At this moment, someone shouted again and again.

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Wuji, Hong Dayuan, Hong Sanyuan and others walked quickly.

They had just walked a few steps, and they counted people in succession, all of them were stunned, their footsteps stopped, and they were all dumbfounded.

In front of their eyes, there was a dead body. On the body, there were dense sword marks, and the blood had not yet solidified. It was obvious that he had died not long ago.

This corpse was surprisingly the inner disciple of the Zhenwu Sect, Jiang Ao, who had a proud face before!

Zhao Wuji's face was pale, and he was very embarrassed. This is Jiang Ao, a genius fighter in the fourth level of Shenfu, even if he is asked to fight Jiang Ao, he has no chance of winning at all.

But now, Jiang Ao has sword marks all over his body, and he has been killed by Li Changkong!

And the people around them all looked dignified and fearful in their hearts.

Li Changkong's strength made everyone present want to retreat. They didn't want to face Li Changkong who was like a murderous god anymore.

Zhao Wuji's heart was extremely bitter, even though he knew that Li Changkong would be difficult to deal with and would have to pay a very heavy price, but he also understood very well that Li Changkong must die!

Whoosh...

At this moment, there were incomparably sharp sounds of piercing through the air in the distance, and figures rushed out, so fast that Zhao Wuji, a sixth-level warrior of the Divine Palace, couldn't help but change his face.

"It's an inner disciple of Zhenwumen!"

Many people looked at them and immediately recognized those figures. The clothes on their bodies were almost exactly the same as those on Jiang Ao, and they were surprised.

But behind, people continued to rush.

"King Xuanhai!"

"Northern Cold King!"

"The Desolate King!"

……

Trembling voices rang out one after another. King Xuanhai, King Beihan, and King Tianhuang are all the lords of a country. Their cultivation base is even stronger, and they are the strongest among the older generation.

Purely in terms of strength, the strength of the three main kingdoms, King Xuanhai, King Beihan, and King Tianhuang, is far superior to those disciples of the True Martial Sect. After all, the oldest disciples of the inner sect of the True Martial Sect are in their 20s.

And King Beihan, King Xuanhai, and King Tianhuang are all over 50 years old, but their cultivation base is strong, and they look no different from people in their 40s.

Whoosh!
A few more figures rushed towards him, and the leader among them was full of spiritual energy, which seemed to liquefy the spiritual energy of the world.

"Spirit Sea Powerhouse!"

At this moment, the muscles in the corners of Zhao Wou-ki's eyes twitched wildly, and he felt his heart tremble extremely.

He could recognize that the person at the head was the suzerain of the Xuanyin Sect, Ling Wushuang, a strong man in the Linghai realm. His strength was far superior to the three masters of the Northern Han King, Xuanhai King, and Tianhuang King. .

Even if the three kings of Beihan, Xuanhai, and Tianhuang join forces, they may not be able to take the next move in Ling Wushuang's hands.

"Even Ling Wushuang was dispatched in person. He, Li Changkong, is sure to die!"

Zhao Wuji was overjoyed, at this moment, he was looking forward to Li Changkong's death, not for anything else, but for his own safety.

"Come on, even if you can't kill Li Changkong with your own hands, seeing Li Changkong die will be a worthwhile trip!"

Zhao Wuji laughed loudly, extremely proud, and led the three gangs to continue walking towards the depths of the barren ancient mountains.

……

Li Changkong flew all the way, and in front of his eyes, an extremely steep mountain appeared, and under the mountain, he saw a stone tablet.

Xuanhuo Peak!
On the stone tablet, there are three big characters "Xuanhuo Peak" engraved, and under the three big characters "Xuanhuo Peak", there is even a line of small characters engraved.

"This is the boundary, named Xuanhuo Peak! If you go deeper, you will find the core area of ​​the barren ancient mountain range. There are spirit sea monsters haunting it, so enter with caution!"

At the end, the two small characters carefully entered were actually made of blood, which is quite shocking.

"Going in again, it's the core area."

Li Changkong looked into the distance, and there was a flash of determination in his eyes.

He knew very well in his heart that when he came here, he had no choice. The pursuers behind him were getting stronger and stronger, and they wanted to put him to death.

There are many people who want him to die, but how can he be willing to die here like this?
"Ok?"

Suddenly, Li Changkong's heart moved slightly, and he felt an incomparably rich fire energy emanating from it, which was a hundred times stronger than when he got the dragon blood fruit before!
"Dragon Vein!"

In Li Changkong's eyes, there were endless surprises.

The so-called dragon veins are spiritual veins, but they are extremely special spiritual veins, which are formed by the extremely rich earth and fire elemental force, forming a molten spiritual vein, and are called dragon veins because of their incomparable dominance!

He never imagined that he would meet the dragon veins here.

Today, he has a lot of fire-type elixir on his body, such as red fire golden lotus, dragon blood fruit, and even fourth-order elixir, which allows him to have enough resources to cultivate the red fire dragon body.

But now, he has changed his mind, and there is no need to rush into the Crimson Fire Dragon Body.

"Go up the mountain!"

Li Changkong's eyes shone brightly, and he rushed directly to Xuanhuo Peak.

(End of this chapter)