Ao Cheng transforms into a dragon, and his most powerful and terrifying move is Dragon Flame.

With just a breath, the dragon's flames can melt everything in their path.

Since this place is desolate, Ao Cheng will certainly not have any scruples.

Besides, even if humans or monsters lived here, Ao Cheng probably wouldn't care.

Suddenly, Ao Cheng's huge dragon head emitted a bright light, and fireballs rolled inside its slightly open mouth.

Bian Lang focused his right palm, his eyes fixed on Ao Cheng's tail.

Ao Cheng's massive body twisted in the air, as if he wanted to use all his strength to spew out dragon flames and incinerate everything on the ground.

But the moment Long Yan opened his mouth, Bian Lang suddenly swung his palm.

The dragon flame had just left Ao Cheng's mouth, and before Ao Cheng could even close his mouth, the dragon flame was pushed back into his mouth by a powerful force.

With a loud bang, Ao Cheng's mouth was ripped apart, his body twisted, and he crashed to the ground.

Feng Xiao was dumbfounded.

It should be noted that when dragon flames are unleashed, they are extremely fast and powerful. Even immortals would not be entirely confident that they could repel the dragon flames at that moment.

But it seems like Bian Lang accomplished this very easily.

After landing, Ao Cheng was on the verge of death, but he would not die.

He was just stunned by his own dragon flames; he'll recover after a short rest.

Feng Xiao now admires Bian Lang to the point of complete awe and no longer doubts Bian Lang's strength.

Dugu Qiusheng kicked Ao Cheng in the head and asked, "What should we do with this guy?"

Standing next to Ao Cheng's head, anyone would feel incredibly small.

Liu Yi looked at Feng Xiao and smiled, "It's up to Feng Xiao to decide."

Feng Xiao was also conflicted.

Ao Cheng colluded with Song Feng to ambush and kill her; she'd rather die a hundred times over.

However, if Ao Cheng were to die on the empire's soil, it would inevitably cause turmoil in the Western Sea.

But if we don't kill him and just let Ao Cheng leave, he will definitely come back for revenge in the future, and Peach Blossom Cave will never have a peaceful day again.

Caught in a dilemma, Feng Xiao didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Killing or not killing, it doesn't feel right either." Feng Xiao's face was full of helplessness.

Bian Lang laughed and said, "I'll do it."

“Bian Lang, you need to think this through. If you do this, you will offend the entire West Sea, and offending the West Sea…” Feng Xiao’s expression was extremely solemn.

Liu Yi said, "We know that. Offending the Western Sea is offending the Four Seas."

Feng Xiao nodded. Killing Ao Cheng was no joke.

Bian Lang said, "You all step back, you can't kill this guy anyway."

These words, though hurtful, are the absolute truth.

Even if Ao Cheng were unconscious for several days and nights, the three of them wouldn't be able to kill him.

Bian Lang kicked Ao Cheng, causing him to flip over, then reached for the Pangu Axe and asked, "Where is this guy's dragon core?"

"Pangu Axe?" Feng Xiao was taken aback.

Many discerning people have this kind of reaction when they see the Pangu Axe for the first time.

"Release me, and I'll give you mountains of gold and silver." Ao Cheng woke up at this moment and saw the Pangu Axe in Bian Lang's hand, realizing that he had offended a true god this time.

Besides the ancient gods, no one else could wield the Pangu Axe.

Just to get a tiny bit of benefit from Song Feng, he actually encountered an ancient true god. His luck is really bad.

Bian Lang asked with a smile, "If I let you go tonight, will you let Peach Blossom Cave go tomorrow?"

Bian Lang wasn't worried at all about Ao Cheng coming to find him, but if Ao Cheng went to Peach Blossom Cave to cause trouble, Feng Xiao definitely wouldn't be able to handle it.

Feng Xiao was filled with gratitude. Although she wanted to stop Bian Lang from killing Ao Cheng, she was also somewhat hoping that Bian Lang would kill Ao Cheng.

"I am the Dragon King of the West Sea..." Seeing that his bribery had failed, Ao Cheng simply invoked the title of the Dragon King of the West Sea.

Normally, he despised this identity the most, always believing that everything he had was earned through his own strength.

But when his life was hanging by a thread, he felt that the only thing he could rely on was the one he usually didn't want to talk about.

This is ironic.

But as long as he can live, he wouldn't mind kneeling down and kowtowing to Bian Lang, calling him grandpa.

Bian Lang sneered, "Not his biological son."

Ao Cheng wanted to say that although he was not his biological son, the fact that he had won the title of God of War of the West Sea was of great importance to the West Sea and the Dragon King of the West Sea.

If Bian Lang kills him tonight, he will offend the Western Sea and the Four Seas, and will surely die.

"Besides, even if you are their own flesh and blood, so what? Instead of staying obediently in the Western Sea, you accepted money from humans and came to a place where humans live to commit crimes. You deserve this fate." Feng Xiao nodded in agreement with Bian Lang's words.

According to the laws of the empire, even if Ao Cheng were killed, the Western Sea would have no grounds for complaint for his actions.

That's how it is in terms of the law, but from a human perspective, the Western Sea will definitely use this as an excuse to cause trouble.

The peace between the empire and the world may well be broken.

"Then you can't kill me, you know I..." Ao Cheng could feel the murderous aura emanating from Bian Lang.

This murderous aura was so chilling that it gave him a strange feeling of fear and trepidation.

Swish.

Without another word, Bian Lang cleaved Ao Cheng open with a single axe stroke.

In an instant, Ao Cheng felt the noisy world quiet down.

He lay on the ground, and could feel the blood gushing out.

The air around us was getting colder.

His body was also getting cold.

Bian Lang took out Ao Cheng's dragon pill, put it into his storage bag, and planned to give it to Hei Wushui when he returned.

“Actually, this dragon corpse is full of treasures,” Feng Xiao said.

Bian Lang laughed and said, "If you like it, it's yours."

"I dare not accept this. It's best to clean it up quickly and pretend we've never seen Ao Cheng," Feng Xiao said.

Ao Cheng is here to help Song Feng, so he definitely won't tell anyone in the West Sea.

When they search in the Western Sea in the future, as long as the body is not found, they can insist that they have never met, and perhaps there will be no problem.

Bian Lang smiled and said, "Since you don't want it, then I'll accept this dragon corpse."

"It's just that such a large dragon corpse can't fit into a storage bag, and it's also very inconvenient to carry around..." Feng Xiao didn't know how Bian Lang was going to carry Ao Cheng's corpse.

Bian Lang said, "You've forgotten that I'm a corpse driver."

As he spoke, Bian Lang waved his hand and put Ao Cheng's enormous corpse into the Joyful God Ball.

This auspicious ball was obtained by Bian Lang from Mao Qiu. Mao Qiu gave it to him very reluctantly, but Bian Lang was the Pavilion Master, and he had to obey the Pavilion Master's orders.

The only downside is that the fluff ball didn't give out many Happy Balls.

Despite surviving Ao Cheng's clutches, Feng Xiao was anything but happy.

Ao Cheng's death remains a hidden danger.

The road ahead was much easier, and Feng Xiao's mood was slowly recovering.

Upon arriving at the next teleportation point, a single teleportation sent them directly to the outskirts of the capital.

There are three teleportation arrays outside the capital, located in different places, which are always busy day and night.

Looking at the tall city towers and walls, Feng Xiao took a deep breath, knowing that the city must be fraught with danger.