Chapter 189 Falcon
During the process of Shan Wu and Ji Rong working together to extract the Great Serpent's Dao Pill...
Outside, Zhan Shi had once again raised his gun high and hurled it at the chest of Iron Claw Eagle, which was flapping one wing and trying to escape.
Zhan Shi pinned the eagle's body in the air, then let out an excited roar towards the sky. He flew into the air, used the butt of his gun to get close to the eagle's body, and directly bit the eagle's other wing, tearing the flesh off the wing piece by piece.
The Sharp-Footed Demon King seized this precious opportunity, plunging its two sharp claws deep into Zhan Shi's chest.
The seven Iron Claw Eagle Clan kings let out sharp cries and began to claw at Zhan Shi. The sound pierced Zhan Shi's ears, and the sharp claws tore at every inch of his body, leaving no unscathed flesh. In an instant, blood gushed from Zhan Shi's entire body.
He had no time to pay attention to his own situation.
Using his spear as a point, he raised his palm and grabbed the eagle's neck, tearing off a large piece of skin and feathers. Then, he reached into the eagle cultivator's spiritual platform with his claws and grasped the Dao Core of the Sharp-Footed Demon Emperor.
At this time, Ji Rong and Shan Wu had already finished harvesting the Dao Pills from the python kings.
Ji Rong transformed back into her bird form and joined forces with Shan Wu to attack the seven Iron Claw Eagle Clan kings who were ganging up on Zhan Shi.
Seeing the lightning and rain falling from the sky, the great eagle knew that the Yellow Sand Demon Emperor was dead. It pleaded in a mournful voice, "Don't kill me, Great Bear. I can tell you who betrayed you."
Zhan Shi was no ordinary man; at such a crucial moment, how could he listen to his nonsense?
He silently dragged the eagle cultivator's head to the ground, then grabbed the spear that had pierced the eagle and slammed it into the ground with his other hand.
Then, he opened his mouth wide, grabbed the eagle's head and gnawed at it. With his claws, he pulled out the pill along with the spirit platform and put it into his mouth to chew.
The Eagle-Cultivated Demon King, die!
As the two emperors breathed their last, the thunder, lightning, yellow wind, and torrential rain fell even more fiercely and intensely.
Ji Rong and Shan Wu each held up their protective shields, picked up the corpses of the emperors and kings who had been killed, stuffed them into Shan Wu's huge storage ring, and then carried Shan Shui back on their backs, covering them with gold leaves.
Then, as they took out spirit crystals from their storage rings to replenish their spiritual energy, they called out to Zhan Shi, "Fellow Daoist Shi."
Zhan Shi was using his shattered, trembling hands to cradle the broken bird's head and place it into his storage ring.
Upon seeing Ji Rong and Shan Wu, who were relatively unharmed, he pointed to the two large holes in his chest and said, "Fellow Daoists, I am seriously injured. Do you have any elixirs for me?"
Seeing that Zhan Shi was on the verge of death, Ji Rong immediately took out a life-saving pill refined by Shan Zhongfeng and fed it to Zhan Shi.
Then he handed the bottle of life-saving pills refined by Shan Zhongfeng and the bottle of pills from Gu Lin Dansheng that had been partially consumed to Zhan Shi, saying, "Fellow Daoist Shi, you should quickly go behind that trapping formation to recover. My uncle and I will go to break the formation and release those slaves, then we will come to find you."
Although Gu Lin Dan Sheng's pills were good, they were not fast enough to work. Shan Zhong Feng's pills had many side effects, but they were very powerful. In this urgent situation, Ji Rong could not care about anything else.
Zhan Shi took the pill and then swayed as he headed towards the other side of the trapping formation.
Ji Rong gave Shan Wu a wink and said in a deep voice, "Uncle, I need to use illusion magic to confuse the opponent. Quickly protect me."
Shan Wuli immediately made a hand seal, using his claws to create a huge isolation barrier, and then poured spirit crystals towards Ji Rong with one claw.
Ji Rong transformed into a tree trunk, plunging her thick roots into the ground. She then began to twist and turn towards the array at the edge of the python's encampment, quickly locating the spirit crystals within the array.
She extended her tiny roots, wrapped them around the spirit crystals, and then sucked them into dust.
Then, she gathered her roots, opened her eyes and looked at Shan Wudao: "Uncle, it's done, let's rush over there."
Shan Wu's lips curled into a smirk, his eyes flashing with ferocity. He transformed into a Dharma Tiger and charged towards the python's encampment. Ji Rong also spread her wings and flew into the air, clearing away the Iron Claw Eagle Clan scum who were trying to escape.
One was a king, the other an emperor; the oppressive aura emanating from them made the lower-ranking cultivators of the Serpent Tribe and the Iron Claw Eagle Clan tremble, offering them little resistance.
The cultivators and venerables at the Profound Spirit Realm within the Jin clan's encampment had already transformed into celestial beings and fled when they witnessed the continuous killing of the two emperors and numerous kings.
At this moment, only a few slow-moving junior repairmen remained in the vast camp, trapped by the lightning and unable to escape.
Shan Wu and Ji Rong quickly broke open a large hole in the encampment. Then Shan Wu ran to the cages, stood up, and used his claws to pry open each cage, stuffing the still-living junior cultivators inside into Ji Rong's cage.
When he could no longer fit them all, he pried open the remaining cages and said, "If you want to live, come with me quickly." Then he and Ji Rong retreated towards the opening in the formation.
Lightning struck the group of repairmen, killing and injuring many with a single blow, but as long as they could still move, they stayed close to the group and did not let go.
No cultivators came after them, but Ji Rong knew this was only temporary, and the news would soon be spread by the cultivators who had fled.
If they didn't run quickly, and the powerful clans of Liangzhou found out they hadn't escaped Liangzhou, they would surely unite to kill them and their uncle. Therefore, they had to run for their lives.
As Ji Rong flew, he shouted, "Fellow Daoist Shi, I'll have my uncle carry you. Let's retreat quickly."
Upon reaching the control point of the trapping formation, Zhan Shi had already used his shattered bear paw to gather the remaining dozens of spirit crystals in the formation. He quickly extracted the spiritual energy from these spirit crystals, then shook himself up and climbed onto Shan Wu's back, wrapped his arms around Shan Wu's neck, and then made no further moves.
Ji Rong and Shan Wuchao moved forward at a rapid pace.
Upon reaching the crevice in the large rock, Ji Rong called out, "Uncle, hurry up! Lord Baosheng, have Yue Tu carry you on his back. Come with me quickly."
In less than a breath, Yue Tu and Bao Sheng Jun emerged carrying a group of junior cultivators.
Ji Rong gestured for them to follow, then continued chasing Shan Wu towards Zhongzhou.
As soon as Ji Rong emerged from the Abyss of Calamity, she unleashed the oppressive aura of a king.
She twisted her neck, turned her head, and shouted to the group behind her, "From now on, you can all go your separate ways. Anyone who catches up will die!"
The minor cultivators were clearly not prepared for this situation. Upon hearing Ji Rong's words, a commotion broke out, and they began to trample around indiscriminately.
Shan Wu stepped forward and yelled loudly at the group behind him.
Before him came the king's angry words, and behind him came the emperor's oppressive aura.
The combined effect finally brought the group of minor cultivators who had escaped the jaws of the eagle and snake back to their senses. They lay prostrate on the ground, waiting for the oppressive force to dissipate so they could scatter and flee for their lives.
Looking at the group of wounded and disabled cultivators and the devastated land, Baoshengjun said sadly, "Lord Jirong, there may be searches at the various checkpoints. Let us stay here with them."
Ji Rong tilted her head and looked at Baosheng Jun, saying, "You want to stay here? How will you survive?"
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