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Chapter 223 Unkillable? [Part Two] (It's almost the end of the month, please vote with some monthly tickets)

Hearing what Hu Long said.

Mikas's figure suddenly stopped.

Its entire body was enveloped in a dazzling, almost blinding golden light that surged and billowed like flames, illuminating half the sky with a golden hue.

Two pairs of golden wings suddenly unfolded behind him, with a wingspan of several meters. Each feather was as if cast in gold, with a cold, sharp light gleaming at its edges.

He flapped his wings violently, the air exploded, and his figure suddenly transformed into a golden streak of light, chasing after the direction Hu Long had fled.

The murderous intent in his heart was stronger than ever before.

If this person doesn't die, he will become a great threat.

Because he could clearly perceive the truth hidden beneath the other person's calm tone when they said those words.

The other party made no bluff whatsoever; their statement was simply a matter of course.

People with great strength are not scary.

But those people all have their own weaknesses, or things they care about.

For example, the sense of belonging to descendants, cherished friends, or a certain land or power.

It is precisely because of these entanglements that they have worries and vulnerabilities that can be exploited.

What's truly terrifying are those who act without restraint or any sense of propriety.

Such people are fearless, do whatever they want, and destroy whatever they want.

The most terrifying thing is that there are no bottom lines or scruples whatsoever.

And Hu Long, standing before us, is undoubtedly that kind of person.

If we let him leave, the Purple Gold Empire will likely be uprooted and completely destroyed sooner or later, from top to bottom.

Given the opponent's strength, it wouldn't be difficult for them to do this.

Even if Migas himself were to be in charge, he would be unable to stop the opponent in that strange state.

Therefore, this is a good opportunity.

He must take advantage of the opponent's weakened state after the secret technique has expired to kill him and eliminate any future trouble.

High in the sky, the two chased each other.

The two moved at an astonishing speed, tearing the air apart wherever they went and creating continuous sonic booms, like two shooting stars that flashed across the sky and disappeared in an instant.

The mountains, rivers, towns, and fields below swept past at a dizzying speed, their trajectory impossible to capture with the naked eye.

After an unknown amount of time, the land and mountains below finally disappeared.

Instead, there is an endless expanse of blue sea.

On Earth's surface, oceans cover 70% of the surface, while land covers only 30%.

And this place beneath our feet is the largest ocean on Earth, the Tonghan Sea.

The reason it was named this is because the sea is vast and boundless, with roads leading to all corners of the world, as if every path to the ends of the earth converges here.

The ocean is dangerous.

The deeper you go, the more this becomes true.

Whether it's a sudden, towering storm, a hundred-foot-high wave, or a marine creature of terrifying size lurking in the deep sea, it is deadly to any human who dares to approach.

Not to mention the chaotic magnetic field zones hidden in the deep sea.

A disordered magnetic field is enough to disable any precision instrument.

No ship would dare approach this area unless absolutely necessary.

But today is different from the past.

In the vast depths of the Tonghan Sea, a white ocean liner has suddenly appeared.

The ship, weighing approximately tens of thousands of tons, appeared as insignificant as a fallen leaf on the boundless sea.

On the deck, a dozen or so figures stood side by side. These people included men, women, and children of all ages, with different skin colors and hair colors, but they were all similar in one respect.

Everyone here is impeccably dressed, exudes an air of wealth and nobility.

"Allen, does this Golden Island really exist?"

A clear, crisp female voice rang out.

The one who spoke was a young woman wearing a white dress and a lace sun hat. She had fair skin and delicate features, and looked to be no more than twenty years old.

He turned his head to look to his side, his eyes filled with a mixture of anticipation and trepidation.

I followed her gaze.

There stood a tall, muscular man.

His hair was as black as ink, his wine-red pupils were deep and calm, and his facial features were as sharp and distinct as a sculpture.

"Of course, Golden Island has always existed, it's just very difficult to find, but it's not that there's no chance."

Allen nodded, his tone resolute, without the slightest hesitation.

Golden Island.

That was a place that only existed in legends.

As its name suggests, the island is filled with countless riches.

According to legend, the place was piled high with gold, filled with antique paintings and calligraphy, and scattered with gems and pearls.

For people around the world, any kind of treasure they can think of can be found on this island.

Even more so, there are rumors that the island also hides a fountain of youth that can keep people young forever.

Whether it's gold or the fountain of youth, the allure to humankind is deadly.

These people gathered here for their own purposes.

Some seek more wealth, some desire eternal youth, and some are simply driven by curiosity, wanting to witness firsthand whether the legends are true.

real.

And just recently, their search finally yielded results.

"That's great."

The woman reached out and gently stroked her face, her fingertips tracing her smooth skin, a look of almost obsessive gleam in her eyes.

"If I could drink from the fountain of youth, I could stay young forever."

She looks young now, but that's just because she takes good care of herself; she's actually over thirty.

Starting with her maternal grandmother, three generations of obsession, three generations of lifelong pursuit.

It will finally be realized in her hands.

"Um."

Allen gave a faint reply, his gaze sweeping over the people around him, each with their own expression of excitement, before turning his eyes to the distant sea, his heart churning with emotion.

"According to the records in that ancient book, the Golden Island can only be found at a specific time."

A slight tremor ran through him, and a barely perceptible glint of cold light flashed deep within his wine-red pupils.

He has already paid too high a price in his search for this golden island.

The repeated searches nearly emptied their savings.

This time, they even sold off the last of their ancestral possessions, taking a desperate gamble.

If he loses everything again this time, he will never have the capital to go to sea again and will never have another chance.

He was not reconciled.

Therefore, he had already prepared a backup plan.

If we fail again this time...

He kidnapped these wealthy people and demanded ransom to fund his next voyage to find the Golden Island.

For this purpose, he hired a team of mercenaries, who are currently hiding in the lower deck compartment.

If this operation fails, take immediate action.

of course.

He would not be willing to take this step unless absolutely necessary.

Although these wealthy individuals had undergone his careful screening, most of them did not have any particularly strong backgrounds.

But nothing in this world is foolproof. If something unexpected happens and you get involved with the wrong people, it will only cause more trouble.

If we can successfully find Golden Island, that would undoubtedly be the best outcome.

Time flies.

The sea was calm and the sky was gradually darkening.

Allen's expression showed some anxiety as he held an old compass, constantly adjusting the direction.

The compass needle trembled slightly, emitting a faint hum.

Splash! Splash!

Suddenly, the sound of waves crashing against the hull of the boat abruptly rang out.

The entire ship began to rock violently.

"Why is it windy?"

"No, there's no wind at all!"

The people on the deck were initially startled, but quickly reacted and began to discuss the matter, creating a noisy commotion.

Just now.

"Look! What's that?!"

Suddenly, a beer-bellied man in the crowd raised his hand, pointed to the distant sea, and raised his voice, almost cracking.

Everyone looked in the direction he was pointing.

Hundreds of meters away from them, on the originally dark and deep blue sea, waves suddenly surged up in concentric circles.

The seawater surged, and the whirlpool spread.

at the same time.

A dazzling golden light shone from the seabed, piercing through layers of seawater and gilding the surface of the sea for hundreds of meters around with a radiant gold.

It was as if something was slowly rising from the seabed.

The light grew even more intense.

soon.

A golden, pointed object broke through the water's surface first, as seawater cascaded down like a waterfall, revealing more and more of what lay beneath.

"It's Golden Island!"

Allen's expression changed drastically, then he exclaimed with wild joy, "So that's it! The island has always been hidden underwater; no wonder we can't find it normally!"

The others were overjoyed; some cheered, some clasped their hands together, and some even shed tears.

Not long after, a majestic golden island rose out of thin air from the sea.

The island is entirely golden, reflecting a dazzling light under the sun.

The mountain is covered with strange rocks and ancient trees, and the outlines of palaces and pavilions can be vaguely seen, just like a fairyland in mythology.

Due to ocean currents and their location, their boat was pushed and slid towards the island's shore, where it landed steadily on a golden sandy beach.

Seeing this, everyone could no longer contain themselves and was about to disembark and go ashore.

The Golden Island is right before our eyes; wealth and the Fountain of Youth are all within our grasp. Who can wait any longer?

however.

Right at this moment.

boom!!

The air emitted a deafening roar.

Everyone looked up.

All I could see was the boundless sky above.

Two blinding streaks of light fell almost simultaneously, crashing heavily onto the golden island before them.

Rumble! ...

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

In an instant, a gale arose, and turbulent currents shot out.

The violent shockwave spread wildly from the point of impact, creating waves hundreds of feet high that directly caused the tens of thousands of tons ocean liner carrying Allen and the others to tilt and capsize, on the verge of completely sinking.

On the deck, people screamed and clung tightly to the railings. The woman wearing the lace hat was thrown out and nearly fell into the sea.

Smoke and dust filled the sky, and gravel flew everywhere.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

The once majestic and dazzling golden island now looks as if a layer has been ruthlessly shaved off from the middle.

The mountain collapsed, and half the island was razed to the ground.

In the very center of the ruins, two figures stood facing each other.

"Why have you stopped running?!"

Migas landed and stood still, his two pairs of golden wings slowly folding behind him, his gaze turning cold as he looked at Hu Long's figure in front of him.

"Run? Have I knocked your brains out?!"

Hu Long glanced at him sideways, then his figure blurred.

Boom!!

A loud bang suddenly exploded.

Mikas's face exploded into a cloud of crimson blood mist, and he was sent flying backward as if he had been hit head-on by an invisible giant hammer, carving a trench tens of feet long in the ground, with dust billowing everywhere.

"Just because I can't kill you doesn't mean I can't hit you."

Hu Long slowly withdrew his fist, his tone indifferent.

Mikas allowed his wounds to heal, his face was pale, but he remained where he was and did not make any movement.

Because he knew that Hu Long was right.

In his current state, he is no match for Hu Long; rushing in would only result in him being attacked from one side.

Although he can be resurrected repeatedly, there is a certain price to pay; pain is secondary.

More importantly, the influence of the father figure on himself, through constant death and rebirth in a short period of time, will cause him to lose himself.

This is not what he wanted to see.

Hulong ignored Migas and instead looked down at the golden island beneath his feet.

The island appears to be alive.

At that moment, it suddenly began to shake.

Even more bizarrely, strands of pale green liquid began to seep out from it.

See here.

Hu Long frowned slightly, then suddenly stomped his leg down.

boom!!

A burst of crimson-white purifying fire erupted from beneath his feet, the blazing flames like divine punishment, instantly engulfing the entire Golden Island.

Wherever the flames passed, gold melted, rocks crumbled, and even the air itself was scorched and distorted.

Ow! ! !

next moment.

The entire island began to shake violently.

Upside down.

The surrounding sea exploded, and towering waves surged into the sky, reaching heights of hundreds of feet, like a tsunami descending.

The original ocean-going vessel was thrown out and its whereabouts are unknown.

Simultaneously.

Beneath the surface of the water, a colossal, suffocating black shadow suddenly appeared.

It was a huge neck covered in thick, black scales, with a head as large as a mountain at the top.

Its gaping maw suddenly opened and bit down hard on Hu Long.

This so-called Golden Island is actually a strange monster shaped like a giant tortoise.

The entire island is merely the tortoise shell it carries.

As for why no information about the plain noodle board appeared, perhaps the tortoise shell is not the real thing.

Hu Long didn't pay any attention to this.

Faced with the gaping maw, he simply slapped it open.

Boom!!

The air collapsed, and the incoming giant maw exploded open.

The shaking on the entire island completely stopped.

Burned by the fire of purification, it was completely reduced to black ashes and sank into the sea.

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"Alright, it's your turn now."

Hulong looked at Migas.

Before he could finish speaking...

His figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Mikas's expression hardened.

For some reason, a sense of unease suddenly welled up in his heart.

Behind him, two enormous wings, entirely formed from golden flames, suddenly unfurled.

The whole person was about to soar into the sky.

next moment.

A thick white mist suddenly appeared from nowhere, instantly covering the sky and swallowing up everything in sight.

With Mikaela's speed, he could traverse several kilometers in a single second.

However, they could not break through the blockade of these white mists.

At this moment, the fog was so thick it seemed almost tangible, like an ancient beast awakening and opening its massive jaws, completely blocking out the sunlight.

Without the sunlight and the continuous amplification of the sun's power, the suffocatingly violent aura emanating from Migas rapidly subsided like a receding tide.

"Huh? How is that possible?!"

Mikas's expression changed drastically, and his pupils contracted sharply.

He noticed it.

This white mist can actually block out the sun's rays.

It should be understood that even at a depth of 10,000 meters underground, it is impossible to prevent the power of the Sun Father from penetrating.

Unless it appears on the other side of Earth, completely facing away from the sun.

But now.

A mere layer of white mist completely blocked out the radiance of the Sun Father.

How is that possible?

Sudden.

A massive black shadow descended.

Mikas suddenly looked up and saw a large hand emerge from the white mist, its five fingers like hooks, grabbing his head once more.

He tried to dodge, but found that his body wouldn't obey him at all.

After his strength suddenly dropped, he was even a beat too slow to react.

He was no match for Hu Long when Hu Long had already reached the Celestial Realm, and now that his power has diminished, it's even less likely.

"You can't kill me, the Sun Father will punish you, you—"

Mikas felt the five fingers slowly tighten, his skull cracking and groaning under the strain.

His pupils suddenly contracted.

For the first time, a twisted expression of terror appeared on his face.

pity.

He hadn't finished speaking.

Hu Long suddenly clenched his fist.

Click!

Mikas's head exploded once again.

Crimson flesh and broken bones scattered everywhere, while golden blood gushed out, evaporating into a light mist in the air.

only.

Unlike before.

This time, Mikas, the Son of the Sun, did not rise from the dead.

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