Shui Miao looked indignant and snorted, "You actually believed what an outsider said so easily?"

All the clan leaders turned to look at Lü Hao.

Lu Hao was severely injured by Shui Miao's powerful attack and said weakly, "As a respected elder of the Lu family, would I need to lie to you?"

What I said is absolutely true!

Shui Miao scolded, "Lu Hao, when did I tell you to do this? Don't try to deceive everyone!"

"How much of the aquatic chieftain's word can be trusted?"

The speaker was Lan Hua.

"Chief Zhu Lang, do you know how your Zhu Rong Bird clan's previous chief died?"

Zhu Lang looked at Lan Hua suspiciously, his brows furrowing. "You know?"

Lan Hua nodded with a smile, "This is what happened. When Lie Yang left Lingzhou and passed through Zhonghai, he was ambushed by the Water Qilin clan and died!"

"What? The Water Kirin clan did this?"

Zhu Lang was shocked and suddenly looked at Shui Miao, his eyes flashing with anger.

The water unicorn's expression changed drastically, and it shouted, "You junior, don't you dare frame me!"

"Framed?"

Lan Hua smiled dismissively and did not refute, pointing her right finger at Yue Que's bow.

A flame suddenly burst forth from the Yueque Bow, transforming into a fiery red bird several meters long—the Zhurong Bird, Liejin.

The sudden appearance of the Zhurong bird caused Shui Miao's expression to change drastically, and she realized that something was wrong.

"Lie Jin Hai'er, how did you become this person's spirit?" Zhu Lang exclaimed in surprise.

Lie Jin flapped its wings, bowed to Zhu Lang, and then angrily said, "My father was killed by Shui Miao."

That day, my father and I were ambushed in Zhonghai. In order to protect my primordial spirit, my father burned his own body, and his true body perished, entering the Dead Spirit Mountain together.

"The one who harmed us is that wicked Shui Miao!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Lang's body erupted with fierce anger, stirring up a raging heatwave that forced the clan leaders around him to move away.

"Shui Miao, you hypocritical villain! My Zhu Rong bird clan is your sworn enemy! Today you must die!"

"Kong Rong, Shui Miao killed your clan elder, aren't you going to take revenge?"

"This must be reported! Shui Miao, you're dead!"

Kong Rong and Zhu Lang struck out with their palms from the left and right, respectively, unleashing a powerful burst of energy towards Shui Miao.

Shui Miao's expression changed slightly, and she quickly launched two jets of water at the attack.

boom!

The two powerful forces collided, producing two loud bangs.

Kong Rong and Zhu Lang were actually knocked back in mid-air by this attack.

The two were once again shocked by Shui Miao's strength.

This person's cultivation level has far surpassed that of the clan leaders; no wonder he was able to become the ruler of Lingzhou.

Zhu Lang snorted, "Clan leaders, what are you waiting for?"

The Water Kirin clan has successively harmed two other clans and stolen the Hundred Demon Scroll. If they don't bring him to justice, are they going to keep him as the ruler of Lingzhou?

The chieftain of the Long-Armed Ape Clan, Yuan Han, shouted, "No! Shui Miao has repeatedly harmed our clansmen; his crimes are unforgivable! Kill him!"

"kill!"

"......"

The other clan leaders charged forward together, and the sky was immediately filled with various colors of elemental energy.

Shui Miao's face was solemn, and she was extremely depressed.

He can hold his own even when facing two or four opponents.

But now, things are really different. Eight experts at the Yuanxiang Realm have arrived together, and no matter who they are, they are no match for these eight powerful figures.

These eight powerful individuals are all the strongest in their respective clans, and none of them are easy to deal with.

Anyone who leaves Lingzhou is an unparalleled expert, someone even the top experts from the major sects of the four continents would have to think twice about.

The Long-Armed Ape unleashed its Dharma form, each punch incredibly powerful, seemingly capable of shattering a piece of the sky.

The nine tails of the Nine-Tailed Fox emerge simultaneously, each tail stronger than metal and indestructible.

The spirit turtle's defense was invincible, ignoring the opponent's attacks, and the Overlord Fist blasted towards the Watery Central Palace.

The Golden-Winged Roc is even more ferocious, with incredibly sharp claws that seem to have a natural advantage over the Water Kirin's armor.

Although Yun Jiao cannot transform into a dragon, it does know the Dragon Tail Swing technique, and with one strike, Shui Miao has to retreat.

As the leader of the beast race, Baihu's every move is incredibly powerful, and it's not easy to break through his defenses.

In the battle zone, spiritual energy is rapidly depleting, soon approaching a vacuum.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged rapidly toward the center of the battle from afar, but it could not withstand the exhaustion of the crowd, and everyone used the technique of "Heaven and Earth Manifestation".

After only three rounds, Shui Miao could no longer hold on and was beaten so badly that she had no chance to fight back, with a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

Lan Hua was dazzled by what she saw. This was not a fight between strong people, but rather a group of animals ganging up on a lone animal.

boom!

A loud bang was heard, and Shui Miao's Dharma form flickered incessantly, with many cracks appearing.

If the battle continues, the Dharma body will inevitably shatter, and then there will truly be no way out but death.

"Hmph, we could have gotten along peacefully, but things have come to this point, so don't blame me!"

Shui Miao revealed a fierce look, and with a wave of her right hand, a scroll-like object appeared out of thin air before everyone's eyes.

There is a scroll at each end of the painting, which is empty; it is a blank scroll.

"Oh no, it's the Hundred Demon Scroll! Shui Miao is going to use the Hundred Demon Scroll to capture us!" Jia Hao exclaimed.

"How could he use the Hundred Demon Scroll? This Hundred Demon Scroll is effective against all demons. It's already good enough that it didn't capture him. How could it be used by him?" Jin Wuming asked in surprise.

"We can't let the Hundred Demon Scroll open completely, or we'll all be doomed!" Bai Zhan said hurriedly.

Lan Hua stared at the Hundred Demons Scroll and asked curiously, "Beautiful Master, it's just a painting. Why are these people so nervous?"

Zi Yue snorted, "Little Hua, don't underestimate this painting. It's the nemesis of demonic beasts."

Even a Spirit Race member who has just successfully transcended tribulation and reached the Celestial Realm can be sealed by that scroll.

Become a spirit slave of the Hundred Demon Scroll; those who disobey will be directly refined into a pool of blood!

"That's amazing!" Lan Hua exclaimed, her mouth agape.

The eight clan leaders attacked wildly, causing spiritual energy to surge wildly, making it difficult for Lan Hua to even breathe.

With a loud bang.

Shui Miao's Dharma form could not withstand the attack and turned into fragments, but the scroll in the sky had been fully unfurled.

"Hahaha, you still can't stop me! Let the entire Spirit Race be buried with me!"

Shui Miao shouted and chanted incantations. Suddenly, the scroll grew larger, and a beam of white light descended, enveloping the eight clan leaders.

Enveloped in white light, the eight clan leaders felt a sharp pain, their faces twitching and contorting.

In just a few breaths, the eight clan leaders began to change, each revealing their true forms.

Each of their true forms was enormous, with the Cloud Dragon's body reaching a length of a hundred feet.

"Oh no! The Hundred Demon Scroll has such a strong suction force; it's going to pull us inside!"

Jia Hao roared and struggled desperately in mid-air, but he could not escape this force and slowly moved towards the Hundred Demon Scroll.

At the same time, the bodies of the clan leaders began to shrink slowly, and they all showed expressions of despair.

The power of the Hundred Demon Scroll is the nemesis of the Spirit Race, making it difficult for them to resist.

Just then, a golden arrow pierced the air and shot towards Shui Miao's forehead.

At the same time, a terrifying sword beam appeared out of nowhere, slashing towards the Hundred Demon Scroll.

boom!

Shui Miao raised his hand to block, and the golden arrow exploded with a terrifying force, blasting him away.

"Huh? Zhenyuan Gold!" Shui Miao's face was covered in blood, her head was buzzing, and she exclaimed in horror.