Chapter 1011: Liberating the Shackles, and Exploding with Atavism

In Dayan Mountain, with the birth of the Purple Light Dragon, countless people looked up at the sky, and the war that was originally breaking out was forcibly stopped at this time.

"Zhuge Yuanhong, what else do you have to say now?"

The Purple Light Dragon in the sky gradually restrained its power. When it turned into a purple rainbow and rushed into the ruins of Tianhong Water Palace, the calm deadlock was finally broken. With a long shout, many strong men surrounded Guiyuan Sect again.

Gu Yong, the island owner of Qinghu Island, pointed at Teng Qingshan who was holding Zhuge Qing, and said sternly: "Zhuge Yuanhong, if it was an ordinary soldier, you Guiyuan Sect would not protect him so desperately!"

"This Teng Qingshan is Qin Lang, and Qin Lang is Teng Qingshan. Zhuge Yuanhong, hand him over. Otherwise, the consequences are not something that your Guiyuan Sect can bear."

Ying Haojiang of the Ying family said coldly. The nine innates formed a formation. Although they got two treasure tripods, Ying Haojiang still wanted more. This spirit of the North Sea was not something that the small Guiyuan Sect could keep.

Many innate masters were also staring at Zhuge Yuanhong, Sheri Shenshan, Hongtian City, Snow Eagle Sect, and Mani Temple, and they were scattered. The combined might of more than fifty innate masters was not something that the three thousand black armored soldiers could withstand.

"Zhuge Yuanhong, because of this Teng Qingshan, my Qinghu Island suffered heavy casualties in the underground palace. If you continue to resist and insist on protecting Teng Qingshan."

"My Qinghu Island will definitely eliminate your Guiyuan Sect before the annual sacrifice at all costs. As for the other people present, you will not need your help."

"Master Gu, what you said is true. This Teng Qingshan also deceived us. Of course we have to kill him to vent our anger."

"Yes, he killed my Snow Eagle Sect elder. How can my Snow Eagle Sect sit idly by?"

"Back then, my Mani Temple had a demon monk Xiang Fanchen, which brought shame to my Mani Temple. This Teng Qingshan is as talented as Xiang Fanchen. In order to prevent him from causing a disaster like Xiang Fanchen, my Mani Temple must not sit idly by."

Teng Qingshan is involved in the spirit of the two tripods of the North Sea. People from other sects are definitely unwilling to let him go, so how could they let go.

Zhuge Yuanhong gritted his teeth, his eyes faintly red, holding a four-foot Qingfeng sword, standing there silently.

He was filled with rage, but he was powerless to resist and could not act on impulse. He was the leader of Guiyuan Sect and had to be responsible for every decision. If the current situation was not good, it would be a catastrophe.

"This is the world, this is a chaotic world!"

Zhuge Yuanhong roared in his heart. He did not want to give up his beloved disciple, but these people were aggressive here and the situation was extremely unfavorable.

"Untie the shackles and completely liberate that power!"

The strong men of various sects were aggressive, and Teng Qingshan, who was holding Zhuge Qing, was naturally very angry. Suddenly he heard a voice.

He naturally recognized this voice. It was that person. The Purple Light Dragon was also subdued by that person.

His eyes flickered with a gleam of brilliance. In just a few breaths, Teng Qingshan made a decision.

He gently let go of Zhuge Qing, and then circulated the innate true essence to press hard on his forehead. A purple light instantly swept through Teng Qingshan's body. His face suddenly became hideous, his veins were exposed, his muscles were cramped, and the whole person was filled with a violent aura.

Teng Qingshan entered the Tianhong Flood Palace to obtain the opportunity left by Emperor Yu. Before he went to the underground palace, Xu Xin left a breath on him, allowing him to keep the opportunity given by Emperor Yu in his body to the maximum extent.

Originally, he planned to refine it slowly, but at this moment, under the stimulation of the previous feeling of powerlessness and the guidance of Xu Xin, he chose to detonate this power to rapidly improve his physical strength, so as to obtain a combat power far beyond the current realm.

"Ah!!!"

A roar shocked the world, and a stream of light suddenly rushed towards the Silver Dragon Army of Qinghu Island. The change was so sudden that no one had time to react. This sudden burst of power made many innate masters palpitate.

"Shiyou!!!"

A violent true essence erupted in the Silver Dragon Army, and the owner of Qinghu Island, Gu Yong, roared in grief and anger. He wanted to rescue his son, but at this time, it was Zhuge Yuanhong, the leader of Guiyuan Sect, who was unwilling to let him go.

"Teng... no..."

The violent innate essence tore through countless silver dragon soldiers and rushed to the front of Gu Shiyou, the young island master of Qinghu Island. Gu Shiyou looked at the hideous face of Teng Qingshan, and was already taken away by fear. He was split in two in just an instant.

"Ah!!!"

When Gu Yong tore through the smoke and dust with a palm, he received Gu Shiyou's upper body and looked at his son's fearful eyes when he was dying.

"Teng Qingshan, I will kill you!!!"

Gu Yong looked at his son who died with his eyes open, and roared in grief and anger.

"Kill! Cut him into pieces and trample him into meat paste..."

Accompanied by Gu Yong's order, countless golden scale guards surrounded him bravely. Several innates nearby Qinghu Island, including Gu Yong, also rushed up together to kill Teng Qingshan together.

"Boom!!!"

The true essence and weapons of many masters fell on Teng Qingshan, but were blocked by a violent force mixed with blue, purple and red. Teng Qingshan, whose eyes were purple, burst out with more than one million pounds of strength in an instant, which was beyond the limit of ordinary innate golden elixir.

"Puff!"

Gu Yong was slapped and flew away, but others were not so lucky. Including the two innates, more than a dozen masters were torn apart and no bones were left.

"Kill!!!"

Teng Qingshan roared, and the violent force continued to burst out. His strength was still growing, and the meridians on the surface of his body were prominent. He looked like a human bomb that could explode at any time.

"Don't you want the spirit of the North Sea?"

"Come on, let's see who dares to ask for it."

Teng Qingshan instantly ascended to heaven and slashed at the talkative Ying family master Ying Haojiang with a palm.

Ying Haojiang's chest was instantly stained with blood. If he hadn't dodged in time, this Xiantian Jindan master ranked on the Heavenly Ranking would have gone to the underworld to see the King of Hell.

"This boy has been possessed by the devil. Everyone, follow me to subdue the devil."

The long-browed old monk of the Mani Temple saw this situation and immediately called out, and the twelve Arhats formed an Arhat formation to surround them.

The people of the Shooting Sun Mountain fired cold arrows from a distance, and the people of the Snow Eagle Sect and Hongtian City also attacked together. There were more than ten Xiantian masters on Qinghu Island, and the scene was immediately in chaos.

Several Xiantians from the Guiyuan Sect wanted to intervene, but were stopped by Zhuge Yuanhong.

Dozens of innates surrounded one person, but Teng Qingshan, who only had a pair of fists, fought more and more bravely. The violent energy continued to expand, and it seemed that his body would burst every time, but he managed to hold on.

Xu Xin, who was observing everything from a distance, had a look of expectation in his eyes, and Tie Wu, the ancestor of Qinghu Island, who was blocked by the purple dragon in the ruins of Tianhong Palace, was extremely anxious, but he could only be anxious.

"All of you die!!!"

Teng Qingshan roared again, and his body expanded again. Not only did his hands and feet become thicker, but there were also some changes in various parts of his body, as if he was reverting to his ancestors.