"Zhou Qiong, why are you coming to the coast of the East China Sea instead of staying at your Demon Cult headquarters?"
"I wanted to see how powerful a fox that has lived for more than three hundred years is, but you disappoint me." Zhou Qiong glanced at Su Huang.
Zhou Qiong was indeed disappointed. Su Huang's strength was not as strong as he had imagined. As they were both in the middle stage of Martial Emperor, Zhou Qiong could easily kill Su Huang.
"Su Huang, I will show you a clear path. Submit to my Demon Sect and I will give you the position of Dharma Protector. How about that?"
"Zhou Qiong, don't go too far."
A spear appeared in Su Huang's hand. The tip of the spear trembled slightly, and the space trembled along with it. Endless fighting spirit surged from his body and rushed straight into the sky. The clouds in the sky were dispersed by this fighting spirit.
The holy monk Wu Tian on the city wall sighed. Facing Su Huang's fighting spirit, he didn't even have the courage to attack. This was because all the fighting spirit was focused on Zhou Qiong.
Whether it is Su Huang, Zhou Qiong, or Lian Sheng, they are all rare figures in the continent once in a thousand years. Unfortunately, they are not from the righteous sects, and it is unknown whether it is a blessing or a curse.
Su Huang swung his spear, which instantly broke through the space, shattering time and space all the way and rushing towards Zhou Qiong. This was the time and space spear that Su Huang had practiced for a hundred years, which could break everything in the world. This was the first time he had used it since he started practicing.
Zhou Qiong, standing on the flying dragon, waved his fist. The space and time shook instantly. Endless domineering aura rushed out instantly, and a lawless momentum followed his fist, as if to destroy all enemies in the world.
When the two collided, a louder noise than before was heard, and even the Dragon Chariot was shaken back several hundred meters.
The earth was bombarded again and sank dozens of meters. Everything within a thousand miles was flattened. Even the distant sea was hit by the aftermath and a huge tsunami was created.
The protective formation of Linhai City was directly broken, and even Linhai City collapsed by more than half, with countless casualties. In order to protect the crowd, the holy monk Wu Tian was directly knocked unconscious by the aftermath.
Su Huang was directly knocked away for hundreds of meters, "How is it possible..." Su Huang spit out blood and looked at the spear in his hand with disbelief. There was a crack on the spear head. This was an emperor-level weapon, but it was actually broken by someone's fist.
What Su Huang could not accept was that he began to retreat in his heart. His intuition told him that he could not defeat the man in front of him. He was terribly strong and weird. When they fought just now, a terrible suction force came from the spear, which instantly absorbed half of his strength.
On the other hand, Zhou Qiong had not changed at all. He was closing his eyes to feel the power he had just absorbed through the Heaven-Devouring Magic Art. After absorbing and refining it, in just a few tens of seconds, Zhou Qiong felt that his power had increased and he was closer to the late stage of Martial Emperor.
Su Huang wanted to escape, but he was unwilling to run away in disgrace. He wanted to make Zhou Qiong pay the price. He looked at a small hill in the distance. The hill was very inconspicuous.
But the aftermath just now shattered all the surrounding mountains, except for this small hill, which remained unchanged except for a few more cracks.
This mountain has a terrifying legend among the demon clan. It is said that an extraordinary figure is sealed inside!
Instantly, Su Huang picked up his spear and fired again. This time, his target was no longer Zhou Qiong but the hill. "Bang..."
The hill exploded instantly, and puffs of white smoke came out. Su Huang didn't even look at it and ran away directly through the void.
Zhou Qiong ignored Su Huang. He felt that something was reviving under the hill, like an ancient god. It was powerful and terrifying, but there was also weakness in its aura, which was very contradictory.
An illusory shadow slowly condensed in the sky. The shape was very blurry, with four pairs of wings behind it. The vitality in the air continued to gather towards the direction of the hill, and a figure slowly flew out from under the hill.
It was a woman with a pretty face, breathtakingly beautiful. She was wearing a white robe, exuding a sense of holiness, but also a hint of evil. She had four pairs of wings on her back.
Zhou Qiong scanned it with the system.
Name: Fallen Angel.
Cultivation: unknown;
Status: An accident occurred when completing the falling transformation, causing the body to possess both the purity and corruption of an angel.
The woman was still absorbing the vitality in the air. Her eyelids were trembling slightly, and it seemed that she was about to wake up. The aura emanating from her body was getting stronger and stronger. In a short period of time, she had reached the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, and was still improving.
"Master, how about I go and test it first?" Liansheng whispered to Zhou Qiong beside him.
"No need, take your men away from here first..." Zhou Qiong did not let Liansheng try first. His intuition told him that this woman seemed to be staring at him.
"Yes, sir." Liansheng led everyone on the magic dragon chariot and flew away.
Everyone in Linhai City had left here early. Today was an unimaginable disaster for them. The century-old Linhai City was completely gone, and most of the warriors in the city had died. Now a mysterious winged man had appeared, and everyone was fleeing desperately.
Zhou Qiong flew to a place ten meters away from the woman. The woman's cultivation had already broken through to the late stage of Martial Emperor. Her eyes slowly opened, and they were completely black, with no white at all.
He whispered silently, "I have come to such an inferior continent. I have to find a way to recover my strength first. Louis Carmel, sooner or later I will come to find you again."
The woman looked at Zhou Qiong and said, "What a strong cultivation base! You look like you must be very powerful in this continent."
"I am the leader of the Demonic Cult."
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