Bian Lang transmigrated to a Wuxia world, carrying a glass ball that could herd corpses. As long as he successfully herded a corpse, he would receive rewards.
"Successfully herded Luo Mo&...
Ao Qing had drunk with Yan Wang before, but compared to Bian Lang, Yan Wang seemed like a kind and approachable older brother next door.
"Why?" Ao Ju asked, puzzled.
The Pangu Axe is clearly in the Western Sea right now, making it the perfect time for them to unite and seize it.
Ao Qing said he wanted to escape the Western Sea, which Ao Ju couldn't understand.
"For no other reason than that we can't beat them." Ao Qing was quite self-aware.
To deal with Bian Lang, it would undoubtedly require the combined efforts of all nations.
Ao Qing wanted to leave as soon as possible, contact the other three seas, and fight against Bian Lang together.
"Father, how do we know we can't win if we don't try?" Ao Ju still wanted to give it a shot.
Ao Qing said speechlessly, "If you were put into a magic weapon, could you break through it and escape?"
"It's not that the corpse driver is powerful, it's just that he has the Pangu Axe." Ao Ju never expected that his father would become so timid and cowardly.
A golden opportunity is right in front of us; if we miss it, someone else might get there first.
Ao Ju would never let that happen.
Ao Qing chuckled and said, "Child, if you had the Pangu Axe, wouldn't you become very powerful too?"
"Of course..." As soon as Ao finished speaking, he immediately understood what Ao Qing meant.
Even the most ordinary mortal, if he can wield the Pangu Axe, will become a being that even gods fear.
Some beings, relying on their own strength, can roam freely throughout the realms without any taboos.
Some creatures, relying on divine weapons, are invincible and can wreak havoc on all sides.
Ao Qing's wounds had been properly treated, and he immediately prepared to fight.
Aoju said he had some very important matters to attend to, but assured that he would be leaving the Western Sea soon.
In Ao Qing's view, as long as he and his son could escape alive, they would surely be able to rebuild the glory of the Western Sea in the future.
After Ao Qing left, Ao Ju had already gathered his subordinates and was waiting for Bian Lang to arrive.
His subordinates, whom He had previously dispatched, had already sent word that Bian Lang had found out the location of the Dragon Palace and was heading towards it.
This was something Ao Ju hadn't expected.
"Your Highness, since that guy dared to come, he might really..." One of the officers' voices trembled with fear.
Ao Ju glared at the general and asked in a cold voice, "Are you afraid?"
The general quickly shut his mouth; they all knew Ao Ju's temper very well.
If anything they do displeases Aoju even slightly, a violent storm awaits them, a truly terrifying ordeal.
The aquatic creatures of the West Sea feared Ao Ju far more than they feared Ao Qing.
In governing the Western Sea, Ao Qing always advocated benevolence as the foundation.
Ao Ju, however, believed that only under high pressure could the West Sea become better.
As soon as Ao Ju and his men arrived outside the Dragon Palace, they spotted Bian Lang.
Bian Lang, wielding the Pangu Axe, moved across the seabed as if it were flat ground, moving at incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived near the Dragon Palace.
Under Ao Ju's command, the soldiers had already set up their battle formation.
To deal with Bian Lang, we must first find a way to separate Bian Lang from Pangu Axe.
"Where is the old Dragon King?" Bian Lang asked casually.
Ao Ju said coldly, "To deal with you, I, Ao Ju, am enough."
A dog-brewing game?
Will I end up like a dog, or will I end up cooking dog meat?
Bian Lang was quite curious and asked directly.
"There's no point in being quick with your words. If you know what's good for you, hand over the Pangu Axe, and I might consider giving you a quick death." Ao Ju did indeed seem very calm.
If you are easily provoked by the words of your enemies or let your mind be swayed, you will never become a true strongman.
Bian Lang laughed and said, "I just came to see the Dragon Palace. Since the old Dragon King is not here, I will visit him another day."
“You can leave, but you have to leave the Pangu Axe behind.” Ao Ju only had eyes for the Pangu Axe.
With this divine axe, He will become the strongest being in all realms. At that time, the Western Sea will no longer need to be subservient to the other three seas, and will directly unify the four seas and conquer all realms.
Bian Lang chuckled and said, "I can give you the Pangu Axe, but can you lift it?"
Ao Ju didn't believe Bian Lang would actually throw the Pangu Axe at him, so he could only try to distract Bian Lang and then snatch it from his hands in one strike.
Once Bian Lang loses his Pangu Axe, eliminating him will be a very easy task.
Unexpectedly, while they were talking, Bian Lang actually threw the Pangu Axe over.
Ao Ju was taken aback, but then his face lit up with joy, and he reached out to grab it.
Although he easily grasped the axe handle, the spinning Pangu axe felt heavier than Mount Tai.
Ao Ju was reluctant to let go, and his body was being carried around in the water by the Pangu Axe.
Bang.
When Pangu's axe landed, Ao Ju also lay on the ground, his eyes filled with fear.
Bian Lang teased, "Ao Gou, you really do look like a dog right now."
Despite his reluctance, Ao Ju had to let go at this moment, slowly stood up, and said in a cold voice, "You are just a mortal, how can you wield the Pangu Axe?"
Bian Lang sarcastically remarked, "Those with wicked intentions will naturally not be favored by the divine axe."
“Kill him.” Ao Ju felt there was no need to waste any more words.
Now that Pangu's Axe has separated from Bianlang, let's eliminate Bianlang first, and then Pangu's Axe will naturally belong to the Western Sea.
As for how to control the Pangu Axe, we can figure that out later.
Upon hearing the order, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, who had been arranged in formation, all made their moves.
Instead of rushing towards the edge of the waves, they brandished their weapons and manipulated the seawater, seemingly trying to tear the edge of the waves apart with the underwater currents.
The seawater washed over him, but Bian Lang's body was unharmed.
“This is impossible…” Ao Ju exclaimed in shock.
Although the shrimp soldiers and crab generals were weak, the formation they formed at this moment was extremely powerful.
The underwater currents created by the array are incredibly powerful, capable of easily collapsing a towering mountain.
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