The situation was extremely difficult at the moment, and Bian Lang just wanted to conduct a test.

As it turned out, his skills were severely suppressed, and he could only unleash one-tenth of his full potential.

Fortunately, the power of the Pangu Axe remains unaffected. If I swing the Pangu Axe with only one-tenth of my power, I'm sure I can split this house in two.

This magical artifact is quite remarkable; it would be a shame to destroy it.

Bian Lang thought for a moment and then laughed, "Old Dragon King, how about you give me this house, and I'll let bygones be bygones?"

Seeing Bian Lang about to turn into blood, yet still indulging in his eternal dream, Ao Qing felt even more delighted.

Bian Lang said, "It would be a pity if I destroyed this treasure."

"You think you can destroy it? Go ahead and try. No, you've already tried, haha." Ao Qing's voice was full of sarcasm.

Bian Lang laughed and said, "Old Dragon King, you'd better stay far away. It wouldn't be good if you got hurt by accident."

"You hurt me? Haha..." Ao Qing not only did not retreat, but instead pressed one eye against the door of the treasure.

Even if Bian Lang possessed extraordinary abilities, he would not be able to escape from this treasure, and not even a trace of his power could escape.

Bian Lang slowly raised the Pangu Axe, gathered his remaining ten percent of power, and swung the Pangu Axe with a whoosh.

With a loud crack, the shrunken house and its treasures were split in two.

Even this terrifying roar couldn't drown out Ao Qing's screams.

Ao Qing's right eye was cleaved open, and cracks appeared on half of his head as well.

If that treasure hadn't truly been a priceless artifact passed down from ancient times, effectively dissipating the power of the Pangu Axe, Ao Qing's head would likely have been split in two.

Once he came out of the house, Bian Lang's figure immediately returned to normal.

He stretched out his arms, looked at Ao Qing whose face was covered in blood, and said helplessly, "Old Dragon King, I told you to stay away, but you wouldn't listen. Now look what happened, you're injured."

Ao Qing used magic to stop the bleeding and shouted angrily, "Kill him."

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals around him all brandished their weapons, but none of them dared to step forward.

They all knew very well how powerful the magic weapon that Bian Lang had split open was. Even though Bian Lang had almost lost all his power, he was still able to split the magic weapon open from within and even destroyed one of Ao Qing's eyes. It was clear that even if they risked their lives, they could not do anything to Bian Lang.

Ao Qing didn't seem to realize this yet. After all, even Ao Qing would only turn into blood if he were trapped inside that magic weapon.

“Your Majesty, that looks like… Pangu’s Axe?” a crab general said in a trembling voice.

Ao Qing only had one eye left, but when he looked at the axe in Bian Lang's hand, he was also shocked and asked in horror, "How did the Pangu Axe end up in your hands?"

Bian Lang laughed and said, "Naturally, it was given to me by the old man Pangu."

"Stop there..." Ao Qing had just opened his mouth when he saw Bian Lang holding the Pangu Axe and charging straight at him.

Ao Qing was shocked and hurriedly retreated, urging the shrimp soldiers and crab generals to hurry up and attack.

When the shrimp soldiers and crab generals came before Bian Lang, they were like tofu on a chopping board, easily crushed into dust by the gentle touch of Pangu's axe.

However, their large numbers gave Ao Qing a chance to escape.

After dealing with the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, Bian Lang looked around and could no longer find Ao Qing anywhere.

Although this place is not the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, it must be very close to it. Moreover, this is the territory of the West Sea, so we should be able to find out the location of the Dragon Palace by capturing a few aquatic creatures.

Just as Bian Lang had predicted, let alone putting an axe to the neck of a water creature, he could easily find out the exact location of the Dragon Palace by simply taking out a few spirit stones.

Bian Lang felt he had to have a good talk with Ao Qing, otherwise the West Sea would keep causing trouble, which was quite annoying.

...

Ao Qing fled back to the Dragon Palace, where the physician immediately came to treat him.

However, because his eyeball was split open, and it was Pangu's axe that damaged it, Ao Qing's eye was beyond saving.

After the wound was treated, the pain was greatly reduced.

Ao Qing drank several bowls of strong liquor, growing angrier the more he thought about it. He had to regain the face he had lost today as soon as possible.

"Father, who did this?" The one who rushed in was none other than Prince Ao Ju of the Western Sea.

Ao Ju was tall and handsome, and even though his face was full of anger, he was still very pleasing to the eye.

Ao Qing, now with only one eye, looked even more imposing than before, his remaining eye radiating a chilling aura.

“The corpse driver we’ve been looking for,” Ao Qing said.

Ao Ju said, "Where is he? Your son will go and kill him right now and bring him to Father..."

"He wields the Pangu Axe, and no one in the four seas can rival him." At this moment, Ao Qing's mind was very clear.

Ao Ju was originally filled with rage and wanted to tear the corpse driver who hurt Ao Qing to pieces, but after hearing about Pangu Axe, his heart sank.

But in an instant, a flame of excitement ignited in his eyes.

The Pangu Axe is the most powerful ancient artifact, even surpassing the Xuanyuan Sword.

You should know that this axe was used by the great god Pangu to create the world.

In the void and chaos, a single axe cleaved the heavens and earth, creating all realms, demonstrating its formidable power.

"You want it?" Ao Qing knew his son very well.

Ao Ju said, "Your subject wishes to seize the Pangu Axe and present it to Father as a birthday gift."

There are less than a hundred years left until Ao Qing's ten-thousandth birthday.

Ao Ju had been worrying about the birthday gift. When he heard that the Pangu Axe had appeared, his first thought was to seize the Pangu Axe as a birthday gift.

As long as the Pangu Axe is in Ao Qing's hands, it will belong to him sooner or later.

Everything Ao Ju did, ostensibly for the West Sea and for Ao Qing, was actually for himself.

"We must leave the Western Sea immediately." Ao Qing felt a chill run down his spine whenever he thought of Bian Lang's smile.

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