Chapter 557: Die Together, Sink Into the Sea with One Palm

On Xuanyan Island, a world-shaking war is unfolding.

Perhaps it is a bit exaggerated to say so.

But for the crab and turtle tribes, it is definitely a crucial battle.

One is fighting for the opportunity of the tribe's rise and wants to seize the land of the fourth-level spiritual vein. The other is seeking a place to survive and protect their homeland, and they will not give up any land.

This battle was destined to break out when the five royal crabs began to crack the first island of the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Formation. It has been dragged on to this moment, and all the strength of the ring-headed turtle tribe has been exhausted.

An old ring-headed turtle walked out from the bottom of the mountain in the center of Xuanyan Island.

Its turbid eyes looked in all directions, and its majestic and magnificent consciousness permeated this homeland where it had lived for thousands of years, and a wave of sad emotions emerged in its heart.

His tribe does not like to fight.

Even if there was a demon king in the transformation period, he just lived a peaceful life in this Xuanyan Sea area.

Even the large and small indigenous monsters in the sea area, as long as they do not affect their lives, are rarely managed compulsorily, and at most they are taken as vassals.

But such a benevolent means, the final result is now - corpses everywhere, blood and floating oars!

"It should be in time!" He murmured.

Looking at the surviving ring-headed turtles, his eyes turned to the place where Luo Chen left. The human cultivator did delay them for some time.

However, this is the only way.

Looking back at the high mountain behind him, and finally looking at the five escape lights flying from outside the island, and the demon clouds rushing towards him from all directions.

"Come on!"

"Let me fight for the tribe this last time, leaving the last chance for the Xuanyan ring-headed turtle clan."

While talking to himself, his body began to expand and grow.

The bone plates derived from the dermis of the abdomen were as smooth as a mirror, and the carapace on the back was as rough as a rock.

Circles of lines spread all over his body, like tree rings, showing how much he had experienced in his life.

In just a moment, a huge sea turtle with a radius of eighty or ninety feet crawled on Xuanyan Island.

At first glance, it was just a small piece of land!

At this moment, five powerful attacks came at the same time.

There was golden light, algae sleeves, poisonous gas, spider silk, and raging fire from the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The deafening explosion sounded inside and outside Xuanyan Island.

Smoke and dust rolled up.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the old turtle Hai Luo stood on the battlefield, motionless.

Suddenly!

The body that looked like a small piece of land began to rise slowly.

The four legs covered with thick keratin layer supported the ground and lifted his huge body up.

A bright yellow halo enveloped his whole body, reflecting his immovable and rock-hard aura.

When they saw the bright yellow halo, everyone felt a great sense of heaviness in their hearts.

Especially the five clan leaders, whose faces changed instantly.

"The breath of the Demon King!"

"This is the breath of the Xuanyan Demon King. Could it be that the Xuanyan remains are on Hai Luo?"

"Yes, only in this way can it be explained why he dared not to cover or avoid and take the attack of the five of us!"

"This is troublesome. I didn't expect Hai Luo to dare to blaspheme the remains of the ancestor and refine it in his body."

"What's the trouble? It's just a turtle shell. Just break it!"

The one who said the last word was the always calm Jin Hun.

At this moment, the fruits of victory are in front of them, so how can they shrink back!

Moreover, with five to one, they have the advantage!

In terms of manpower, with the comprehensive defeat of the Ring-headed Turtle Clan, a large number of third-level demon kings self-destructed, and they lacked high-end combat power. If the five royal families gather together, they can at least gather dozens of third-level demon crab kings.

Today, even if it takes a lot of effort, this old turtle will be worn to death.

For this, his Tyrant Clan will pay any price!

Before taking action, Jin Hun glanced at the other four demons.

"At this time, I believe you should have the determination to give up everything!"

Chi Yan smiled grimly and stepped forward.

Jiu Zhua opened his mouth and spit out a poison hook slowly, the sinister feeling was chilling.

Lu Xiu hesitated and was undecided.

Zhu Xiang shook his head and looked at Jin Hun, "There may be losses in this battle, such as the number of great demon kings of the Qingdi clan. If too many are lost, the strength of the clan will surely decline in the future..."

He didn't finish his words.

But everyone knew what he meant.

Jin Hun waved his hand, "No matter what, if we take this place, we five tribes will have the possibility of giving birth to the demon king. No matter who succeeds, they will unify the five tribes and dominate the Xuanyan Sea. By then, we will all prosper together and suffer together! Your speculation is too petty."

Ambition, exposed at this moment, without any cover-up.

Even though everyone had been mentally prepared for this, they were still emotional.

The birth of the Crab King, unifying the five tribes.

Dominating Xuanyan, and achieving the great power of the demon tribe in the North Sea!

Only at that time, their tribes will have the opportunity to rise, no longer being bullied by other big monsters, and no longer having to worry about the unscrupulous hunting and capture of human cultivators.

For this future, we must be prepared to give up everything.

The originally wavering Green Sleeves' expression instantly became firm.

"Then, let's fight!"

"Let's do it!"

Without any hesitation, the five clan leaders all unfolded their true forms, occupied five positions respectively, and began to besiege Hai Luo, the old clan leader of the Ring-headed Turtle Clan.

And Hailuo, who was protected by the demon emperor's remains, was not afraid.

When taking action, he was unscrupulous in the face of the attack, just hoping to exchange injury for injury and life for life.

One turtle, five crabs, six behemoths, using the most direct physical combat and the most intense sorcery, they fought with each other without any fancy.

The scope of this battle was so large that the low-level monsters on both sides were forced to withdraw from Xuanyan Island. Only the third-level monster king could stay on the battlefield and watch.

The bloodiest battle began on Xuanyan Island.

…

Click!

Perhaps it was the fierce battle that caused the aura of heaven and earth to turmoil.

Or maybe a clan is about to perish, and God mourns for it.

When the war slowly came to an end, dark clouds gathered over the Xuanyan Sea, and the atmosphere was heavy.

In the dark clouds, silver snakes danced wildly, and the sound of thunder was deafening.

The storm is coming, and the waves are about to fall.

On the blackstone island with numerous pits and hollows, large tracts of seawater began to pour in.

Some of the mountain peaks that were originally standing were all lying in disarray and collapsed everywhere.

The five chiefs of the Demon Crab side stood in various places panting.

There are scars all over their bodies.

Severe cases were like Green Sleeves, whose body was split in half.

Even if it is as strong as Jin Hun and Chi Yan, the giant pincers and eight legs are all broken.

There was quite a bit of fear in each other's hearts.

Hailuo, who holds the demon emperor's sludge as a protective treasure, is so powerful that he is formidable.

Fortunately, he is good at defense, not attack.

Otherwise, one or two of the five demons will definitely die in this battle.

At this moment, everyone looked towards the center of the battlefield in fear.

The old turtle Hailuo crawled there quietly, motionless.

Looking carefully, three of the four legs were broken off, the carapace was overturned, and the abdomen was broken, revealing large areas of soft flesh stained red with blood.

Such a miserable scene made some of the surviving Ring-Headed Turtle tribesmen's eyes turn red and they burst into tears.

The clan leader Hailuo, after the third level, took the path of returning to his ancestors as a black turtle.

Now the end is no different than death.

"No difference" means that it has not completely fallen!

Jin Hun spoke slowly: "Clan Chief Hailuo, take the initiative to hand over the remains of the Demon Emperor, and I can keep your whole body."

A low and heavy gasp came from Hailuo's mouth.

He opened his eyes with difficulty and scanned his surroundings.

Instead of looking at Jin Hun, he first looked at the dozens of third-order demon crab kings that were eyeing him from all directions, and finally his eyes fell on the surviving tribesmen under the distant mountain peak.

He whispered: "Hand it over voluntarily? To whom? To you?"

Jin Hun frowned. He almost immediately noticed the unkind looks cast by the other four demons.

What a thousand-year-old turtle, who is about to die, and yet he is here to sow discord!

He wasn't too fazed by this.

"Just hand it over, we decide who to give it to."

Hailuo tugged at the corner of his cracked mouth, "Is the only condition is to leave my whole body?"

Jin Hun snorted coldly: "This is already for the sake of you and our seniors. If you are still not satisfied, then I can make the decision to let the survivors of your clan leave the black rock sea and choose another place to live. "

As soon as these words came out, Lu Xiu said sternly: "No, if you let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless troubles."

Zhu Xiang of the Demon Spider Crab clan shouted: "I am short-sighted, but there is nothing to be afraid of a group of homeless dogs."

Jiuzhao also said sadly: "After all, we have been neighbors for many years. It is really not good to kill them all."

Chi Yan laughed and said: "My clan has been traveling in underground trenches and volcanoes all year round, and we know a good place for the ring-headed turtle clan to live."

Luxiu said bitterly: "You are very generous, but now that my moral conduct has been ruined, I really want them to come back. My Blue Emperor Crab clan will be the first to suffer, and I don't agree to let them go!"

This female crab is dizzy!

After getting the demon emperor's remains first, aren't they the ones who have the final say on how to handle the rest?

The conditions provided by Chi Yan are not bad. They have a familiar place where they can monitor the ring-headed turtle clan, and even enslave them in captivity.

Jin Hun was about to speak when his eyes fell on Luxiu and he suddenly came to his senses.

Green sleeves were making a fuss at this moment, perhaps not targeting the ring-headed turtle clan, but negotiating terms with them!

Just when they were faced with internal constraints, Old Turtle Hailuo sighed quietly.

"That's it!"

"Three of the old turtle's four legs have been severed. How can we find out the whole body?"

"Besides, it's better to seek help from others than from yourself. The future of my clan must be controlled by our own hands!"

As soon as these words came out, the five crabs all changed their expressions.

Are you still going to fight stubbornly?

Chi Yan was furious, "Old guy, your death is imminent, and you still can't see the situation clearly?"

Jiuzhao was puzzled, "The demon emperor's remains have been shed, is there any other method?"

The rest of the people didn't understand what confidence Old Turtle Hailuo had.

Under the confusion of several people, Hailuo said softly: "In my clan, I am not the only one who has reached the third level of perfection! I am old and frail!"

Seven rings!

Subconsciously, a name came to mind.

At this moment, Zhu Xiang suddenly looked up at the sky.

Silver snakes danced wildly, lightning flashed and thunder thundered.

On Xuanyan Island, the surging spiritual energy was chaotic.

Before, it was only thought to be caused by their fight.

At the moment, it seems completely different.

This kind of spiritual energy is not the demonic energy that they have refined, but the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

It comes from both the earth's veins and the sky.

That feeling is like...

"Practice the false to become the true, return to your ancestors and transform into the real one!"

"No, the Seventh Ring actually forcibly triggered the Transformation Thunder Tribulation at this moment."

Seeing that his plot was exposed, Hai Luo had nothing to worry about.

After dragging on for so long, all the preparations that could be made had been made, and all the efforts that could be made had been done.

Even his old bones were buried here.

It was time to witness the arrival of that ray of hope.

The next moment!

On the highest peak of Xuanyan Island, a giant python suddenly broke through the air, circling the peak and soaring into the sky.

Looking closely, it was not a giant python, but the neck of a big monster!

This generation of ring-headed turtles, the clan leader Hai Luo took the path of returning to the ancestors of the black turtle, and the great elder Qihuan took the path of returning to the ancestors of the cliff snake.

The former was old and weak, and although his realm was perfect, he could not take the last step after all.

The latter was a strong man of the same generation as the five clan leaders.

After years of practice, with the help of the resources left by the Xuanyan Monster King, he finally took the last step under the huge pressure of the extinction of the clan.

The thunder tribulation came with a bang!

In the first round, boundless thunderbolts blasted towards Qihuan's head.

Facing this attack, Qihuan stretched out his hand and a huge turtle shell was placed on his head.

That was his ring-headed turtle body, which he slowly shed during his cliff snake return to his ancestral cultivation.

According to past practice, such a body can be tempered into a life-long magic weapon with the power of thunder tribulation, or even advanced to a real weapon!

However!

Just one blow.

Crack!

The indestructible ring-headed turtle body was shattered into ashes all over the sky.

The cliff snake Qihuan was even more blasted by the remaining thunderbolts, and his breath was weak.

Seeing this scene, the five patriarchs who were originally terrified finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Without enough foundation, forced advancement will definitely fail."

"Qihuan, don't be afraid!"

In the sky.

Under the cover of the thunderclouds, Qihuan laughed miserably while quietly waiting for the second round of thunder tribulation.

"Clan leader, it still doesn't work!"

In the bumpy battlefield, Hai Luo couldn't help but feel depressed.

The ancestor was a tortoise who gained enlightenment, and the remaining resources also leaned towards the tortoise path.

There was very little help that could be given to Qihuan.

If Qihuan took the tortoise path, without saying much else, at least he could use the ancestor's remains to survive a few more rounds of thunder tribulation.

But now, even the first round was so difficult, and with Qihuan's foundation, he would definitely not be able to survive the next few rounds.

"In this case, let's sacrifice you and me to fight for the last ray of life for the tribe!"

He murmured.

As he spoke, a bright yellow light emerged from his body, and finally turned into a huge tortoise shell, flying towards the surviving ring-headed tortoise under the mountain.

Seeing this scene, Jin Hun blurted out.

"The Demon King's remains, the armor of Xuanyan!"

As he spoke, he had already made a move, trying to snatch it.

The three demons Chiyan, Jiuzhua, and Zhuxiang also made the same move as him.

However, facing their attack, Hai Luo sneered.

"Take care of yourselves first!"

The four monsters were puzzled.

At this time, the second round of thunder tribulation in the sky had already brewed.

Qihuan screamed, and stopped resisting the thunder tribulation, but took a deep breath towards the bottom.

In the dark, dozens of breaths were swallowed into his body.

At this moment, all the third-level strong men of the five royal crabs had a sense of connection with him.

It was the innate magic of the cliff snake clan-the end of the world is close.

It is said that once this magic is used, the power of many people can be integrated into one and strengthen oneself.

The cliff snake was not a powerful monster in ancient times, but it could be ranked alongside top monsters such as the black turtle, the sky wolf, and the thunder roc. The reason is that the king of this clan can absorb the power of the clan members and integrate them into one, and use the power of the clan to fight against the top ancient monsters!

However, this kind of magic must never be used to overcome the tribulation.

The thunder tribulation is a test of the heaven for those who break through the realm, and it is most forbidden for others to interfere.

Such a complex power mixed together, not only will the power of the thunder tribulation increase dramatically, but its attack range will also spread from one person to all those connected by power.

With the means of Qihuan, it is not possible to do that.

But he was desperate and implicated the aura of all the third-level demon kings of the five royal families of demon crabs on the battlefield.

In this way, the thunder tribulation will be evenly distributed.

He will die, and the rest will not be happy!

Those demon beasts are not well-informed and do not know the deep meaning of their actions.

But when the thunder and lightning as thick as buckets, after passing through Qihuan's body, fell towards all the demon crab kings on Xuanyan Island, all the demon kings panicked.

"How could this be?"

"Oh my God, I just promoted to the third level and can't resist the thunder tribulation at all."

"Chief, save me!"

The screams rang out in an instant.

The embarrassed ones tried to escape from Xuanyan Island by controlling the escape light.

The powerful ones, knowing that they could not escape, have tried their best to use means to resist the thunder tribulation.

Under this method, the five clan leaders, even though they cursed in their hearts, could not take care of themselves and others, and could only use defensive means to resist the thunder tribulation.

In an instant.

On Xuanyan Island, thunder descended, and silver light leaked to the ground.

The rumbling sound shook the universe.

At this time, the thunder tribulation was no longer targeted at each other, and no longer targeted only at a single individual.

Those who were slightly close were affected.

The entire Xuanyan Island was completely shrouded in a devastating blow.

…

In the swamp.

Han Zhan, who was about to leave, witnessed the direction of the war with his own eyes, and gave up the idea of ​​leaving at the first moment when the thunder tribulation was nurtured.

"Thunder tribulation!"

He was an existence who had survived a Yuanying thunder tribulation, and even protected his good friend Master Canglong.

It can be said that his knowledge of thunder tribulation is deeper than that of ordinary people.

When the thunder tribulation was nurtured, he noticed something was wrong.

However, he was also a little confused.

"Is the transformation thunder tribulation of the demon race so weak?"

"It only took one day to accumulate."

"Or is it because the master of the tribulation himself does not have enough foundation?"

Because of this curiosity, he stayed.

Then he witnessed the scene of the birth of the thunder tribulation.

When he saw that the qi of dozens of demon kings were connected and implicated by the thunder tribulation, Han Zhan could not help but exclaimed.

"What a trick!"

"In a big battle, the master of the tribulation unknowingly collected the qi of all the big demons. Then he used this as a connection and borrowed the power of the thunder to make the final death together."

"Not only is the trick wonderful, but this character is also resolute enough!"

In addition to the admiration, a different thought also emerged in his mind.

He glanced at the black-scaled dragon lying on the ground trembling.

"Black King, I'll give you a task. If you complete it successfully, your master will definitely reward you generously."

Black King raised his head, "What task?"

Han Zhan answered one by one.

After hearing the content of the task, Black King hurriedly shook his head, his eyes horrified.

"I will die."

"Don't you want the best Emperor Flowing Blood?" Han Zhan said with a smile: "Your Devouring Demon Art is inspired by Emperor Flowing Blood from the mixed blood. If you complete this task, you can have as much Emperor Flowing Blood as you want?"

Black King was somewhat tempted, but he hesitated when he thought of the danger he was about to face.

"Don't worry about it. With me and your master here, you won't die. In addition, there will be rewards for you at that time."

"The master is here too?" Black King was surprised.

Han Zhan smiled slightly, "You don't think that Xuanyan Island is so noisy that he didn't notice it!"

When he heard that Luo Chen was also nearby, Black King gritted his teeth.

"Okay, I'll do it!"

...

The demon who was crossing the tribulation died, and the thunder tribulation of heaven and earth also dissipated automatically.

The black clouds covering the sky and the earth slowly dissipated, and only heavy rain fell.

Under this huge thunder tribulation, Xuanyan Island, which had been shattered by a war, was sunk hundreds of feet deep, and a large amount of seawater poured back and submerged the land.

The surviving demon kings on the island were all in a mess and terrified.

Fortunately, the thunder tribulation finally dissipated.

This also means that the battle finally came to a conclusion.

Qihuan attracted the thunder with his body and failed to pass the tribulation.

Hailuo fought the five clan leaders, but died suddenly under the thunder tribulation.

The five clan leaders who were most involved in the aura, Green Sleeve and Nine Claws, died.

The three surviving demons were all seriously injured, their aura was extremely weak, and most of their Taoism was cut off. I am afraid that hundreds of years of hard work would not be able to restore them to their peak.

The number of surviving demon kings was only a dozen.

Obviously, the method of the Ring-headed Turtle clan to perish together failed.

Or rather, it was not a failure.

Zhu Xiang opened his eyes with difficulty, looking at the seawater pouring in from all directions, and the few surviving demon kings of the five tribes.

The structure of the fourth-level spiritual vein has been destroyed. With the means of their demon tribe, it may take a thousand years to repair it.

The strength of the five tribes has been greatly reduced, and they may not be able to deal with the great demons from other seas crossing the sea to compete.

It can be said that this is a lose-lose situation, and it is also a mutual destruction.

"Hai Luo, Qi Huan, you are so cruel!"

Just as Zhu Xiang was sensing the situation around him, Jin Hun beside him suddenly shouted loudly.

"Jin Claw, take people to take down the demon king's remains!"

In a pit, a golden light suddenly broke through the water and went straight to the collapsed majestic mountain.

At the same time, another surviving great demon king Jin Jia of the king crab clan, and five third-level demon kings followed Jin Claw despite their injuries.

At this moment, the seven demons set out at the same time, trying to take the Xuanyan demon king's shell floating above the head of the survivor of the ring-headed turtle.

However, before they get close,

A terrifying devouring force came from the ground.

It was one step ahead of them and swallowed the bright yellow light into its stomach.

The golden claw immediately sensed the familiar breath.

"Evil dragon, you dare!"

The Black King had nothing to fear, and swam to the depths of the sea after swallowing the Xuanyan Demon King's shell.

The seven powerful king crabs were about to intercept, but in an instant, their souls were surging, and they felt a shocking breath coming from their heads.

The seven monsters looked up at the same time, and saw a figure like a big roc, standing in the air, pressing down with one hand.

The powerful mana condensed in it, and endless green flames lingered on it. A giant palm print that was thousands of feet in size was ready for a long time, and then it was pressed down with a bang.

Boom!

The Xuanyan Island, which was already in danger, became the last straw that broke the camel's back under this palm.

The island began to sink with a rumble.

The seven monsters in the center of the attack range of the Qingyang palm print let out a shrill scream.

A voice came from above.

"Thank you all for the treasures!"

The voice was boundless and when it lingered in my ears, it was already in the distant horizon.