Mere Human Race Blood Food Ants, How Dare You Attack Me!

"Insolent!!"

At this moment, the Golden Condor saw that Lin Changqing paid it no mind at all and was instantly enraged.

A mere human ant, and a Mystic Immortal at that, incredibly weak.

In its eyes, he was someone it could crush with a flick of its wrist, and it would be an honor for this human ant to be eaten as blood food.

This human actually dared to say he would eat it!

Simply outrageous.

"Human ant! You spout such nonsense even as death approaches, you court death!"

"I have decided! Because of your disrespect, I will devour your flesh and blood in one bite, rip out your soul, and place it over the Soul Blazing Flames to be roasted and tormented for a thousand years!!!"

The Golden Condor stared at Lin Changqing, roared, and after a cry of an eagle, its claw light flashed like a shadow, tearing through heaven and earth as it attacked Lin Changqing.

The blood energy surging around Lin Changqing, in the Golden Condor's eyes, was merely like the lightning and rain clouds surrounding an Azure Dragon, like something made of paper, shattering with a single blow.

At this moment, the Golden Condor flapped its wings, and ten thousand gusts of wind tore through heaven and earth, shredding the surrounding mountains and rivers, rushing towards Lin Changqing.

The Azure Dragon's body lying in the mountains was merely grazed by the periphery, yet several more bloodstains appeared on it.

As for Lin Changqing, the target, ten thousand gusts of wind converged, and the blood energy surging around him fluctuated.

However, under conditions where the gusts of wind were tens of thousands of times more numerous than those on the Azure Dragon, it merely swayed slightly before becoming completely still.

"How is this possible!!"

The Golden Condor's eyes widened, and it looked at Lin Changqing.

The endless blood energy swirling around him had indeed not changed in the slightest; it had even condensed further.

It now wrapped around Lin Changqing like a suit of blood-red armor, or like layers of blood-red scales, shining brilliantly.

And Lin Changqing stood as if within a sea of blood, unmoving, like an unassailable general, glaring at the heavens, ready to cleave the heavenly demon with a sword!

"A mere chick, daring to act so presumptuously before me!"

"Hmph, you court death!!"

As the saying goes, it is impolite not to reciprocate. Lin Changqing stepped on the mountains and rivers, and the mountaintop beneath his feet instantly shattered into countless pieces. The broken rocks and debris turned into mud and dust, falling into the ravine, but the thousand-zhang Azure Dragon blocked most of it.

Lin Changqing used this force to leap up, shining like a stream of light. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the Golden Condor.

The Golden Condor was a full five hundred zhang in size, which translated to nearly two thousand meters.

With such a physique, Lin Changqing, merely human-sized, was like a tiny black dot before this behemoth.

Yet, this tiny black dot stood before the Golden Condor with an imposing aura, showing no fear.

"Ant, how dare you!!"

The Golden Condor roared, and ten thousand gusts of wind rose again. The surrounding thousand-mile radius instantly became like a storm of swords, tearing apart mountains and rivers!

The already ravaged landscape was as if a layer of skin had been peeled off, becoming more than ten zhang thinner.

A mere human, blood food, an ant, daring to attack it!

The Golden Condor was now utterly furious. It felt provoked, even insulted by a mere human.

An existence like an ant dared to challenge its majesty.

At once, it made a decision: it would torment Lin Changqing's soul for ten thousand years, then rip out his true spirit, tear it to shreds, crush it into dust, and scatter it to the winds, otherwise, its hatred would not be appeased!

This was the status of humans in the Primordial World at this time; even resistance was a crime.

But Lin Changqing refused to believe it!

Amidst ten thousand gusts of wind, I stand unmoving; within shattered mountains and rivers, I laugh without fear!

On the blood-red armor around his body, the gusts of wind would only tear open cracks before they were quickly repaired, returning to their original state.

A demon of the Golden Immortal mid-stage was indeed quite strong for Lin Changqing.

The Golden Condor was also a demon, likely with a high bloodline, its strength far exceeding that of Juliusun and the like.

But Lin Changqing had many trump cards. With trump cards in hand, he was fearless.

Under the gusts of wind, Lin Changqing was completely unharmed. The Golden Condor was even more enraged, flapping its wings and pressing down.

Its golden claws flashed with a faint glow, tearing towards Lin Changqing.

Lin Changqing's blood energy surged again, and a spear slowly condensed.

He had no mood to engage in a protracted battle of three hundred rounds with the large bird before him.

In the Primordial World, demons were numerous. At this time, he didn't know how long the Azure Dragon and the Golden Condor had been fighting, whether they had called for help, or if other demons were approaching.

Since he had made a move, he would go all out for a swift kill!

"Spear of Divine Demons!!"

Lin Changqing had initially been suppressing his strength.

After all, his cultivation was what it was, and the Golden Condor was extremely fast. If it sensed danger and escaped, it would be troublesome with endless repercussions.

The spear in his hand continued to condense, flashing with a gray-white light, blood-colored divine patterns etched upon it, transforming into countless killing auras.

At this moment, Lin Changqing could no longer suppress the surging killing intent. His blood and qi were drawn out, and half the power in his three thousand six hundred acupoints was instantly emptied.

A roar also erupted from Lin Changqing's mouth, shaking the nine heavens.

Instantly, an boundless aura of slaughter shot straight into the nine heavens, scattering countless miles of auspicious clouds.

Blood-red flowing clouds gathered like a wind's trajectory, eroding the gusts of wind and surging towards the spear.

An incomparably powerful aura of slaughter rushed straight into the heavens, a pillar of blood reaching the sky, visible for a million miles!

"Who is it!!"

"A mighty being is fighting here, damn it, run!!"

"Killing intent pierces the heavens, scattering ten thousand miles of auspicious clouds, what kind of demonic cultivator is this!"

"Hurry, the combatants are at least Golden Immortals, possibly even Grand Unity Golden Immortals. If we're slow, we won't be able to escape!"

Within a million miles of mountains and rivers, there were countless living beings.

Among them were no small number of Immortals, and even many True Immortals and Mystic Immortals.

This was not Kunlun, a blessed land of the Three Sects. In ordinary parts of the Primordial World, a True Immortal could dominate a region, and a Mystic Immortal could be called an ancestor. Golden Immortals were already peerless mighty beings in the eyes of countless beings in the Primordial World!

At this moment, the clash between Lin Changqing and the Golden Condor had already thrown the surrounding millions of miles of living beings into utter panic.

And at this moment, the most shocked was none other than the Golden Condor.

As the blood-red pillar of light shot into the sky, an boundless killing intent, accompanied by fear, surged towards its head.

"Damn it!!!"

The Golden Condor roared. This feeling of fear only made it more enraged, its killing intent rising continuously, wishing it could immediately tear the human ant before it to shreds.

A mere human, a blood-food ant, actually made it afraid, how was this possible!!

It must be an illusion, impossible, this human, I will kill them today!!

On the Golden Condor's claws, golden light intensified. Gusts of wind even condensed, turning into streams of light that attached themselves to its claws, as if they were tangible.

A mere human blood-food, I will let you see the strength of a Golden Immortal today!!

And it wasn't just the Golden Condor that was shocked.

The Azure Dragon, which had been lying on the mountain, had, at some unknown time, transformed into human form.

Green robes fluttered, adorned with cloud patterns.

On its devastatingly beautiful face, a trace of pallor appeared, and the weariness of a severe injury was undeniable.

But at this moment, infinite shock also appeared on its delicate face.

"This fellow Daoist's strength is heaven-defying!!"