Chapter 407 Huangquan Ancestor

Huo Qinghuang accidentally glanced at Tushan Yuhua and was slightly surprised.

This guy just joined Bureau 749, does he have such a strong sense of belonging to Dragon Country?

Are you trying so hard?

Or is it that he has some grudge against Xiao Rizi?

These thoughts flashed through Huo Qinghuang's mind, and then she threw them aside and concentrated on dealing with the ghost hand and shadow warrior in front of her.

I don’t know how long it took, but with everyone’s concerted efforts, the Yellow Spring Ghost Hand was finally completely destroyed.

Those shadow warriors were all killed.

Most of the Onmyoji on Xiaorizi's side were killed, and even Kamisakura Masaya was almost killed by Zhang Tianshi's sword and fled in a hurry.

Although the Dragon Kingdom suffered heavy losses, it finally resolved a huge crisis, and everyone couldn't help but smile.

However, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw another change in the direction of Jeju Island.

As everyone looked on in astonishment, the crater of Mount Halla spewed out even thicker black smoke.

The smoke was like volcanic ash that had accumulated for tens of thousands of years that suddenly erupted. It rushed straight into the sky and instantly covered the sun, causing the sky, which had been gradually brightening, to fall into darkness again.

The black smoke was so thick that it seemed to be materialized. It quickly spread out from the crater of Hallasan Mountain, shrouding the entire Jeju Island in darkness.

Then, bursts of low roars were heard faintly from the black smoke, as if some terrifying beast was about to wake up.

"What is going on here?"

Lin Xuan widened her eyes and looked towards Jeju Island with horror.

Murong Xuan frowned, his cold eyes revealing a hint of uneasiness: "Looking at this situation, I'm afraid the matter is not over yet. Xiaozizi and Bangziguo may have more powerful tricks up their sleeves."

Zhang Tianshi also had a frown on his face, his hand gestures kept changing, and he stared at the black smoke with sharp eyes.

He murmured softly, "This power seems to be more evil than the previous ones. It is definitely not ordinary."

"Master, what is going on? Do they have any secret weapons hidden in Xiao Ri?"

The Shaolin abbot's face was also full of confusion and worry.

The other practitioners around couldn't help but show surprise on their faces.

They had just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the crisis had been resolved, but they did not expect that a new crisis would quietly arrive.

"I have limited abilities, and I don't know why this happened."

Zhang Tianshi tightly grasped the ancient bronze sword, his face looking extremely heavy.

On the other side, Huo Qinghuang's face darkened slightly. He stared at the moving dark cloud and began to grit his teeth.

Others didn’t know, but she had been paying close attention to Ao Jiu’s actions, and naturally knew that what happened in Jeju Island was related to him.

Could it be that bastard Ao Jiu had poked a hole in the volcano?

Jeju Island.

Ao Jiu widened his dragon eyes and stared at the crater in surprise. His dragon claws kept scratching in the clouds, and his dragon whiskers trembled slightly with anger.

"What's going on? I just blew a few breaths of dragon's breath into the crater. How could it cause such a big commotion?"

Ao Jiu's heart was filled with confusion and anger.

He lowered his head and looked at Jeju Island below. The originally picturesque island was now shrouded in darkness, as if it had turned into an unknown and terrifying place.

The smoke spewing out of the crater was extremely thick, and the evil aura contained in it made him feel palpitations.

Ao Jiulong's eyes flashed sharply as he tried to find the source of this power.

At this moment, a low roar came from the crater, as if some terrifying creature was about to wake up.

Ao Jiu was startled and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Is there something sealed under this volcano? Or did these guys raise some powerful creature in there?"

Ao Jiu frowned, thinking constantly in his mind.

At this time, people on the coast of the East China Sea were staring nervously in the direction of Jeju Island.

Huo Qinghuang frowned, watching the black smoke becoming thicker and thicker, and an inexplicable feeling of anxiety surged in his heart.

"I can't just sit there and wait for death. I'll go see what's going on."

She said suddenly.

The people around tried to dissuade him: "No! The situation is unclear now, it's too dangerous!"

Huo Qinghuang shook his head, and the demonic cloud under his feet moved, turning into a golden stream of light and flying towards Jeju Island.

When Tushan Yuhua saw this, a group of evil clouds rose up under her feet, and it quickly caught up like an arrow.

"Why do the spiritual clouds of these two people seem a little different from what is recorded in the classics?"

Someone murmured quietly, with a puzzled look on his face.

The person next to him rolled his eyes and said, "Come on, you're talking as if you've seen spiritual clouds. Isn't it recorded in the book that the spiritual clouds cultivated by each person are different? What's so strange about that?"

After hearing this, the man thought it made sense, so he dropped the question and didn't mention it again.

On the other side, Zhang Tianshi saw that both of them had gone up, so he naturally couldn't fall behind, so he also followed on his sword.

Just as the three of them set foot on Jeju Island, a black figure slowly rose from the crater.

The figure exuded a strong evil aura that made people shudder.

“Hahahaha, so what if you’re a real dragon? You will all die here today!”

The black shadow laughed wildly, and the sound resounded like a huge bell throughout Jeju Island.

Ao Jiu's heart trembled and he stared at the black shadow vigilantly. His dragon claws clenched unconsciously and his scales stood up slightly due to nervousness.

"Humph, who on earth is this evil spirit that dares to speak so arrogantly! This prince wants to see what kind of storm you can stir up!"

Ao Jiu roared, and the dragon's might spread instantly, and the surrounding clouds rolled violently due to his momentum.

The black shadow was not afraid at all. He slowly raised one hand, and a ball of black flame condensed in his hand. The flame was like a substance, emitting a disgusting smell.

"This flame is called 'Bone-Eroding Phantom Flame'. Once it touches your soul, it will be burned to ashes!"

The black shadow laughed wildly and waved his hand, and the bone-corroding flames instantly swept towards Ao Jiu.

"Bone-Eroding Phantom Flame? Isn't that the famous skill of Patriarch Huang Quan?!"

Zhang Tianshi's pupils suddenly shrank and he thought to himself that something was wrong.

The bone-eroding phantom flame of Patriarch Huang Quan is notorious, but I didn't expect to see it here today.

He knew very well how powerful the phantom flame was. Once touched by it, even a cultivator in the Jindan stage would find it difficult to resist.

But wasn’t Patriarch Huang Quan suppressed by the ancestor three thousand years ago?

Could this person be the ancestor Huang Quan, who asked him to break out of the seal today?

Thinking of this, Zhang Tianshi's heart tightened and the corners of his mouth drooped instantly.

"Hahaha! Junior, you have some experience. After three thousand years, I finally come out!"

Old Ancestor Huang Quan laughed wildly, and his laughter echoed over Jeju Island, carrying with it endless weirdness and arrogance.

As he was laughing, the corner of his eye inadvertently caught a glimpse of the ancient bronze sword in Zhang Tianshi's hand, and his breath was instantly choked.