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Chapter 227: A Great Harvest, Meeting Ling Weizi Again
“Haha, of course.” After successfully fusing the Golden Crow Heart, he also obtained an extra Golden Crow Egg.

Su Heng was also in a very good mood. He bent the arm holding the Golden Crow Egg upwards. His extremely strong biceps contracted, and his blood vessels bulged out like taut steel bars. His muscles were stretched apart, and a strong and terrifying sense of power came over him.

Qin Shunying looked up and an inexplicable light flashed across her fair face.

Rumble!
Just a few words between the two of them.

The collapse of the secret realm worsened again, with lightning and thunder in the sky.

At the same time, with large pieces of space debris falling off and the edges stretching, the chaotic power in Changshengtian surged out from the cracks. Like a flood that broke through a dam, it washed away the town, and all those luxurious platinum-colored buildings were destroyed and submerged. In the blink of an eye, only ruins remained.

"We have to leave here quickly." Qin Shunying's expression was stern, and he said hurriedly, "I'll lead the way."

"it is good!"

Su Heng nodded, and Qin Shunying stepped forward.

She performed some kind of escape technique and quickly flew towards an intact building.

But when he was flying in the air, the sky suddenly darkened. Qin Shunying's heart trembled, and when he looked up, he saw the dragon's wings spread out. A huge dragon claw rumbled down from the sky and held Qin Shunying in its hand like a toy. Realizing who was coming, Qin Shunying's cheeks flushed slightly and he gave up struggling.

In the midst of the strong wind, Su Heng's deep voice like thunder rolled over, "Too slow."

"You point the direction and I'll take you there."

"Keep going forward, pass the building in front, and turn left when you reach a square with a fountain." Qin Shunying said hurriedly.

"Okay!" Su Heng nodded.

Although he has not yet reached the Tiangui realm, he is only weak in perception and reaction speed.

As for the pure burst of speed, ever since Su Heng perfected the secret method of Tyrant Dragon in the "Cloud Sky" secret realm and stretched out his dragon wings, he has always been a leader in this field. Even compared with a powerful demon like the Lord of Jinpeng who specializes in speed, Su Heng is only slightly inferior, not unilaterally crushed.

A strong body and an extremely domineering aura.

At this moment, Su Heng flapped his wings, and his speed skyrocketed instantly. The strong wind blew towards him, and the surrounding buildings turned into light gray lines. He also threw away the destructive frenzy caused by the collapse of the secret realm behind him, and rushed towards the safe area outside.

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In the desert outside the Jinwu Secret Treasure.

boom!
There was a loud bang.

A beast that looked like a one-horned rhino had a big hole in its head, blood gushed out, and its huge body stumbled and fell. The moment it collided with the ground, there was a loud noise, and even some of the cacti around it trembled violently.

Haw!

A palm-sized chameleon fell from a cactus.

Wag the tail and move away quickly.

As a result, I didn't take two steps.

A big foot brought the shadow and stepped down out of thin air.

"Damn it, what bad luck! I've been searching for so long, but I can't find a single monster from the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom."

The owner of the big foot is a middle-aged man with a sturdy body, a crew cut, and a scar on his face. He is burly, but not explosively muscular, but a combination of strength and speed, with smooth lines.

He was dressed in a white suit, with a dry yellow grass leaf in his mouth that he got from somewhere, and a hint of murderous intent gleamed in his eyes.

At first glance, it gives people a cool and handsome feeling.

"Logically speaking, this is the right place." A voice as gentle as water came. Despite the scorching sun, it inexplicably brought a sense of comfort to people.

It was a petite woman with delicate features and fair skin. She was wearing a fiery red water-sleeved fairy dress and walked out from the shadow cast by the giant cactus. At this moment, she frowned and looked anxious, comparing the scenery in front of her with the abstract lines on the map in her hand.

"Why is there no one here? Are we a little late?" The woman was Qin Shunying's master, Ling Weizi.

And the ruffian man who came with Ling Weizi.

He was a powerful and notorious supreme leader in the Lieyang Sect, named Wu Cuicheng.

"Even if we arrived a step late, there should be demons guarding here. It shouldn't be like this now." Wu Cuicheng spat out the grass leaf in his mouth, reached out and grabbed his hair fiercely, with the same anxious and angry expression.

"Qin Shunying is such a fool. She didn't even bother to tell the elders in the sect about such an important matter."

Wu Cuicheng took two steps back and forth and couldn't help but say, "Although the Wan Yao Kingdom is not weak, are we, the Lieyang Sect, just soft persimmons that can be bullied by others? Worried about this today and that tomorrow. I would like to learn from the legendary Wan Yao Kingdom's king what is so outstanding about his skills."

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now." Ling Weizi urged, "The most urgent thing is to find the person first."

I saw that the map in my hand was useless.

Ling Weizi simply rolled it into a ball and threw it away.

She muttered something, then put her fingers together to form a sword and lightly wiped it across her eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, his pupils were flashing a brilliant crimson, and his vision was filled with clouds of various colors, representing the remaining traces of great strength and demonic energy.

Among all the smoke, two black masses were the thickest.

The former was as dark as ink, exuding a chilling cold aura, representing the King of Jinpeng. The latter was lighter in color, but more fiery, and even gave Lingweizi a more powerful and dangerous aura.

What's even more strange is that this force has an inexplicable familiar feeling. "Is there a third party force here?" Ling Weizi was surprised. "Never mind, it seems that we have found a good place. Next, we need to find a way to break the formation and enter the secret realm. I hope it's not too late now."

Ling Weizi was about to take action again.

But at this moment——

Boom!

A loud noise came from far away.

Ling Weizi looked up subconsciously, but she had not closed her spiritual pupils yet.

Then, an extremely exaggerated scene was seen. At the end of the desert, a gray-black force rose up to the sky like an abyss. The sky darkened in an instant, and the extremely powerful force expanded outward, squeezing the air, forming a dark wind, rolling up sand and gravel, and further turning into a sandstorm.

The ground was buzzing and shaking, and the sky seemed to be shaking and tilting.

"What's going on?" Wu Cuicheng opened his mouth and a look of shock appeared on his face.

"Such power, the Lord of the Golden Roc Kingdom!" This thought flashed through Wu Cuicheng's mind, but he soon realized that it was wrong. "If the Lord of the Golden Roc Kingdom really had such power, the first country to start a war would not be the Skull Plain but the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom!"

"But who is this terrifying aura?!"

Even though it was dozens of kilometers away, looking from afar, Wucui City gave off a suffocating feeling of oppression.

Last time, he had the same feeling, unable to win, unable to resist. It was also during a martial arts competition, when he saw from afar an imperial king in person, with an aura like the abyss and the sea, unstoppable. With a single thought, he could cause mountains to collapse and rivers to stop flowing.

And now...

The oppressive feeling brought by the storm was comparable to that brought by the Emperor of the Empire.

Who on earth is this person! ?
When did such a monster appear in the usually impoverished Jiang-Hu area?

The next moment, the answer is revealed.

As the dark dragon wings slowly spread out, casting a shadow, a devil-like burly figure flew out from the black sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun with a long laugh. Wherever he went, the storm spread, and wherever he passed, there was a commotion and the world turned upside down.

A huge dragon wing swept across the sky, and a rolling sandstorm came towards them, like a black wave, smashing down on Wu Cuicheng and Ling Weizi. Caught off guard, Wu Cuicheng's mouth was filled with gravel and he coughed violently.

He turned sideways and looked at Ling Weizi beside him.

Ling Weizi's face was also covered with dust, but her big eyes were still shining.

There was the same confusion and bewilderment on her face, and it seemed that she, like Wu Cuicheng, had no idea where this person came from.

Wu Cuicheng thought the other party was just passing by and put the matter aside for the time being. He suddenly felt a surge of heat in his heart and planned to search for information after returning to investigate who it was. But at this moment, an inexplicable throbbing came.

Wu Cuicheng looked up and his heart twitched violently.

But they saw that the demon-like figure with wings on its back seemed to notice them.

It actually made a big circle in the sky, its huge body squeezed the air, broke through the sound barrier, and left a light gray cloud line. It crossed the sky and turned back. Before the two could react, it fell straight to the ground, rubbing against the ground to produce a red-hot light, and then exploded.

The ground was blooming like reeds, and countless black smoke, energy, and sand splashed upwards.

The strong wind generated by the collision and explosion came whistling, forcing Wu Cuicheng and Ling Weizi to retreat continuously, leaving two long and deep scratches on the ground.

The smoke and dust dispersed and gravel fell.

The pitch-black dragon wings folded and retracted, and the giant slowly stood up.

His extremely burly body seemed to be made of steel, and golden-red flames flashed in the gaps between the scales on his chest. A terrifying red light danced in his eyes, and his broad shoulders seemed to be able to support the sky. Wu Cuicheng was shocked at first, and took a breath of hot air, and then his eyes followed the giant's arm down.

Strong arms, spikes at the joints, forearms covered with iron armor, and deformed dragon claws—

And the girl with her long hair hanging down and covering her face, held in the dragon's claws.

"You!" Wu Cuicheng felt a surge of anger rushing to his head, exploding in his consciousness. He could hardly think, his eyes were bloodshot, his body swelled, and he punched Su Heng in the chest.

Just as Su Heng was about to say hello to Ling Weizi, he saw this guy running up to him in a hurry.

He was surprised, and then realized the problem.

Su Heng yawned, flicked his tail, and slapped Wu Cuicheng like a black python. Wu Cuicheng was immediately shot out like a cannonball and hit a sand dune in the distance.

"You dare to fight me after seeing my full strength. Not bad, not bad, your courage is commendable." Su Heng shook his head, with an exaggerated smile on his face. The clever force he used just now only repelled it, and did not cause any substantial damage.

The monster's scarlet and fiery pupils moved slightly, swept around, and then fell on Ling Weizi.

Ling Weizi's petite body stiffened, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Her true form was a rare phoenix demon, but after being enlightened by a master, she did not have the hostility of ordinary demons, but was gentle instead.

But since Su Heng's trip.

There are countless demon kings who have died at his hands, not to mention the top figures like the Lord of the Golden Roc Kingdom.

Killing, devouring, plundering, the ghosts of the wronged lingered, so much so that they condensed on Su Heng's body to form a tangible reverse demonic power.

Being targeted by him, Ling Weizi felt as if she was being held down and toyed with by her natural enemy. Just when she felt uneasy and at a loss -

"We meet again, Senior Ling Weizi." A familiar voice came.

The strong and dangerous oppressive feeling was like snow melting away. Ling Weizi's eyes widened, she covered her mouth, and said in disbelief, "You, you...you...you are Su Heng!?"

(End of this chapter)