Slaying Another King

"Little Spirit King, where are you planning to go?"

With a soft laugh, her slender figure landed in front of Ling Zhen, who was trying to approach the altar.

"Damn it, I hope the boss can take care of Ling Qingzhu soon."

Seeing this, Ling Zhen's heart sank. Although he was stronger than Lei Qian, he couldn't possibly crush Lei Qian so easily, but Lin Dong could.

"The Spirit Emperor Canon, the Spirit Meridian Tribulation Finger!"

Having made up her mind, Ling Zhen pointed down with both fingers together.

"Buzz! Whoosh!"

With Ling Zhen's finger pointing, a dazzling beam of Origin Energy, reaching its peak, suddenly compressed to its limit from the void. After violently tearing through the void, it slashed down with lightning speed.

"Ridiculous! Do they think they can gain the upper hand by launching a preemptive attack?"

Looking at Ling Zhen, who launched an attack without saying a word, Lin Dong remained calm and also raised two fingers and pointed them in the air.

"Reverse! Decompose!"

The ancient formation nestled deep within Lin Dong's dantian suddenly began to shine brightly, and an extremely mysterious beam of light roared out aggressively, instantly wiping out the attack from the Yuan Sect Three Great Divine Canons.

"What?! My Spirit Emperor Canon attack was ineffective?!"

Ling Zhen was slightly taken aback. Just as she was about to launch the next wave of attacks, she was enveloped by an invisible and mysterious fluctuation, and was strangely Stasis in place.

Damn it, it's the secret technique that Lei Qian fell for before!

Ling Zhen a sudden chill in her heart and frantically mobilized her own Origin Energy to attack the invisible restrictive force, attempting to break free from this strange state.

"A futile struggle. We are both at the Half-step Life Mysterious Stage. I can still restrain you for a few seconds. Azure Dragon Probing Claw!"

The black-clad youth, who stood with his hands behind his back, raised his arm and extended a long, slender hand, as smooth as jade, from his sleeve, gently grabbing at the air without any fuss.

"Roar!!!"

A mighty dragon roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth. Suddenly, an enormous dragon claw, covered in blue scales and of unimaginable size, emerged from Nine Heavens thick clouds above and pierced through the void to grab the frozen figure below.

"The Spirit Emperor Canon! The Spirit Emperor Bell!!!"

Under the terrifying threat of Life and Death, Ling Zhen unleashed unprecedented potential, with a surge of boundless Origin Energy that instantly compressed into an enormous ancient bell that covered it.

"Naive! Azure Dragon Rending the Sky!"

Amidst the roars of Tian Long, Lin Dong unhesitatingly launched another attack. Another enormous, seemingly endless azure dragon claw swooped down, and the two Azure Dragon claws overlapped.

"Boom!!!"

The massive ancient bell, subjected to the extremely terrifying gravitational bombardment, could no longer maintain its original state. Cracks spread rapidly like a spider web, and then it exploded into thousands of points of light.

"No!!!"

With a shrill roar, Ling Zhen, who had just broken free of her restraints, was torn apart by the swooping blue dragon claw, spraying Blood Mist everywhere.

Little Spirit King, one of the Yuan Gate Three Little Kings, is dead!

"Ling Zhen! Ahh! Lin Dong, I want you dead!!"

Yuan Cang, who was in the distance with Ling Qingzhu, watched with bloodshot eyes. In a frenzied state, he directly activated his Spirit Seal with all his might, and his aura instantly climbed from the Life Mysterious Stage, Minor Achievement to the Life Mysterious Stage, Minor Completion Peak, and then continued to climb upward.

"Lin Dong, come quickly and join forces! I can't hold on much longer!"

Ling Qingzhu used her mysterious footwork and the martial arts techniques of the Nine Heavens Supreme Pure Palace to fight against Yuan Cang, whose strength had increased dramatically. Each time, she narrowly avoided one dangerous attack after another.

"Right now! I'll give Yuan Cang a big one!"

Lin Dong shouted at the top of his lungs, then quickly knelt on one knee, his palms pressed against the ground, and the Ancestral Stone Power flowed continuously into the depths of the earth through his arms.

"Awaken, Old Man Fen Tian!!"

This strange space was formed from the Heaven Burning Cauldron, which means that everyone is currently inside the Heaven Burning Cauldron. Lin Dong refused to believe that he would not react at all when he fully activated the Ancestral Stone to illuminate the Old Man Fen Tian's Natal Spirit Treasure.

"Lin Dong! Die!"

Although Yuan Cang, who still retained his rationality, did not know what Lin Dong was doing, he still subconsciously unleashed a powerful strike at Lin Dong's back, the sword energy reaching a hundred feet in length.

"Clang!"

The clear and resonant sound of the cauldron echoed throughout the heavens and earth. Before the sword energy even arrived, the void began to ripple rapidly, and an enormous phantom of a crimson cauldron suddenly leaped out of the void and appeared in everyone's sight.

"Buzz!"

The crimson ripples spread wildly, instantly reaching every corner of the space and teleporting all the sect disciples trapped in the Heaven Burning Formation away.

"Don't resist, come with me."

Lin Dong flashed and instantly teleported to Ling Qingzhu's side, grabbing the beautiful woman's fair wrist. The two then disappeared from the spot.

This is a boundless volcanic mountain range, with lava rolling on the ground. A Crimson Cauldron, nearly a thousand feet tall, floats silently in mid-air, emanating a terrifying aura that directly suppresses heaven and earth.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the Crimson Cauldron began to shake violently, and one after another, figures with considerable auras were roughly thrown out of the cauldron.

The disciples from various sects who had broken free from the Heaven Burning Formation breathed a sigh of relief and immediately rejoined their respective groups, cautiously surveying their surroundings.

At the summit of an extremely steep and towering volcano, an old man in a red robe sat cross-legged in solitude, like a statue, as if he were a living dead.

The space rippled slightly, and a handsome man and a beautiful woman quietly appeared.

"Ancestral Stone, Devouring Ancestral Symbol, Space Ancestral Symbol, Ancient Qiankun Formation, and even the aura of Ice Master, boy, who exactly are you?"

The Red Robed Old Man, who was sitting cross-legged in the lava, suddenly opened his deep-set eyes, which carried a unique sharpness and a sense of oppression.

"We are friends, not enemies, that's for sure. Old Man Fen Tian, someone is stealing your Natal Spirit Treasure, aren't you going to do anything about it?"

The handsome young man with a face like jade spoke in a rather familiar tone.

"My natal Natal Spirit Treasure? The Heaven Burning Cauldron... Oh no, that Demon..."

Perhaps due to being asleep for too long, a look of bewilderment flashed in the eyes of the Red Robed Old Man, which then suddenly sharpened. He raised his head and stared intently at the thousand-foot-tall red cauldron that was suspended in mid-air.

A Green-clothed Man wielding Iron Sword was seen swiftly reaching for the crimson Ancient Cauldron, while about thirty experts at the eighth or Nine Yuan Nirvana Stage stood guard behind him, preventing other sects' groups from getting close.

Who else could it be but Yuan Cang and the many powerful figures of the Yuan Sect?!

"Presumptuous!!!"

With a roar, the Red Robed Old Man suddenly grabbed with his withered hand hidden under his sleeve, and a Flame hand thousands of feet long suddenly condensed from the sky, crashing down like a falling meteor, distorting a large area of space.

"Oh no! Get out of the way!"

The space twisted and collapsed in large areas. Yuan Cang, who was about to take away the Heaven Burning Cauldron, changed his expression and hurriedly took out a Golden Horn and crushed it.