Journey to the West: Starting with the True Lord of the Pure Land

The Golden Feather Demon Lord was the first to be hit, and his mind was shaken.

He never expected that Xuan Ling would be so unruly, attacking without any restraint!

Before the crimson lightning even arrived, a scorching and violent, terrifying pressure that seemed intent on obliterating his very soul swept over him, almost causing every feather on his body to stand on end.

The Golden Feather Demon Lord was startled, and then a surge of boundless rage rushed to the top of his head.

He had roamed the East China Sea for many years, and had never suffered such humiliation.

What's more, the other party was a serpent that he regarded as his prey!

Golden Feather Demon Lord's body erupted with brilliant golden demonic energy, like a blazing sun in the sky, dazzling and blinding.

"Arrogant demonic dragon, how dare you be so rampant! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?!"

With a sharp roar, it stirred up the surrounding seawater, causing it to surge and churn violently.

The demonic power of the Golden Leather Demon condensed into countless incomparably sharp golden feather arrows, which poured out like a torrential rain.

Each feather shimmered with a chilling light, converging into a golden torrent that fiercely met the crimson demonic lightning.

He was a golden eagle who had attained enlightenment, and speed and attack were his strengths. When enraged, his counterattacks were also extremely fierce.

The golden feathered arrow clashed violently with the crimson lightning.

The blinding light instantly engulfed that area of ​​air, and a violent shockwave swept out in a ring, creating a huge depression in the sea surface, cracking the reefs, and causing water vapor to rise.

Master Xuangu and Master Liyang had no choice but to retreat again, summoning their magical treasures to protect themselves, their faces filled with horror.

Though the arrows were sharp, they were shattered by the fierce and profound thunder the moment they touched!

The thunderous energy, like a python, though its momentum slowed slightly, still roared forward and crashed violently into the protective feathers of the Golden Feather Demon Lord.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar.

The golden light flickered violently, its brightness uncertain.

The Golden Feather Demon Lord groaned, his body was forced back dozens of feet before he could barely regain his balance. His face flushed red, and a few golden feathers fell to the ground, charred black.

The aftershocks of the Crimson Demon Thunder were still churning on the sea, and the acrid smell of burning flesh lingered.

Chen Jiao's eyes flashed even brighter after his successful strike.

Now that he has taken action, there is no reason for him to give up halfway!

His body remained motionless, yet with a clench of his right hand, a menacing halberd, its entire body a deep blue and wreathed in fine arcs of crimson lightning, appeared out of thin air.

The Azure Thunder Halberd's blade is shaped like a crescent moon, with flowing thunder patterns on it, and faint sounds of dragon roars and serpent howls lingering around it.

Before everyone could recover from their shock...

Chen Jiao used a technique called Shrinking the Earth to an Inch, moving at will, and in an instant he had already approached the Golden Feather Demon Lord who was still staggering backward.

Xuan Gu Shangren and Li Yang Zhenren only felt a blur before their eyes, and that mysterious figure had already traversed more than a hundred feet and attacked Jin Yu!

Just as the Golden Feather Demon Lord suppressed his agitated blood and steadied himself, his shock and anger still lingering, he felt a terrifying and ferocious demonic aura rushing towards him.

His pupils reflected the terrifying lightning halberd that tore through the sky and pierced straight into his heart.

And Chen Jiao's cold, indifferent crimson-gold eyes.

"you!"

This terrified the Golden Feather Demon Lord so much that his soul almost left his body.

He never expected that the Flood Dragon Demon King would be so ruthless, giving him no chance to breathe.

Once you gain the upper hand, immediately launch a close-range attack to wipe them out!

In a hurry, a pair of dazzling golden wings appeared behind him, covering the sky and weaving into a magnificent and sturdy golden light and shadow, protecting him.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and spewed out a golden demonic wind that was as solid as a knife or sword, which swept towards Chen Jiao.

At the tip of the Thunder Halberd, crimson lightning suddenly erupted, easily tearing apart the golden demonic wind.

Undeterred, the Thunder Halberd struck the gleaming golden feather shield with its unadorned strike.

"clang--!"

A deafening clang of metal rang out, accompanied by the crisp sound of feathers tearing.

The Golden Feather Demon Lord's pair of natal golden wings, powerful enough to withstand the bombardment of magical weapons, were about to come into contact with the tip of the Thunder Halberd.

The protective golden light on it was easily torn apart like paper!

Wherever the halberd tip touched, the incredibly hard golden feathers instantly turned to ashes.

A tremendous force pierced through the golden wings and crashed into the body of the Golden Feather Demon Lord.

The Golden Feather Demon Lord was struck as if by lightning, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning ashen.

His folded wings were forcibly blasted open, and he spat out a mouthful of demonic blood. Like a kite with a broken string, he was slammed into the sea below by the force of the halberd.

"Boom!"

The sea was smashed up with towering waves!

Chen Jiao held the Azure Thunder Halberd, hovering in the air, his black robes fluttering, the tip of the halberd pointing diagonally at the surging waves below, his expression still as cold as ice.

All of this happened too fast; from Chen Jiao's sudden advance to Jin Yu's serious injury and being sent flying backward, it was all over in the blink of an eye.

The Xuan Gu Shangren and Li Yang Zhenren, who were standing to the side, felt their scalps tingle and had already subconsciously retreated dozens of feet away from the center of the battlefield.

This Flood Dragon King is incredibly powerful.

The renowned Golden Feather Demon Lord was utterly powerless against him!

A few breaths later, the sea made a splash.

The Golden Feather Demon Lord emerged from the sea in a rather disheveled state, hovering low in the air.

His hair was disheveled, his golden wings were soaked with water, his robes were torn, revealing charred marks, demon blood still clung to the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with shock and rage.

He stared intently at Chen Jiao, his voice hoarse and trembling with anger and injury, yet still carrying the untamed spirit of a golden eagle:

"Xuan Ling! I will remember this humiliation."

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with venom.

"Don't be so smug! You only succeeded by sneaking up on me because of your superior supernatural abilities! If I hadn't been careless..."

Unfortunately, Chen Jiao was too lazy to listen to his nonsense.

Whether you agree verbally, in your heart, or neither, it doesn't matter.

The Azure Thunder Halberd rose again, its tip locking onto the golden feather. The deep, restrained crimson thunder began to gather, crackling and spewing forth.

Clearly, the next strike will be the decisive blow!

That chilling killing intent enveloped the surroundings like a tangible force, making Xuan Gu and Li Yang feel as if they could hardly breathe.

Jin Yu felt his undisguised killing intent, his heart trembled violently, his harsh words stopped abruptly, and his face turned from deathly pale to ashen.

He knew that the other party really dared to kill him on the spot in the Dragon Maiden Sea!

"Demon Lord Xuanling! Hold your hand!"

Just then, an anxious female voice rang out.

Jiangzhu, a maidservant under the Dragon Girl, hurriedly arrived, her face pale, clearly also quite frightened by the thunderous methods just now.

She dared not stand between Chen Jiao and Jin Yu, but kept a distance, bowed deeply to Chen Jiao, and said urgently:

"Demon Lord, please calm your anger!"

The matter of the undercurrents in the Blackwater Abyss still requires everyone's assistance. I implore the Demon Lord to spare my wrath for the sake of my prince!

Spare his life for now. "

Chen Jiao's gaze shifted slightly, landing on Jiang Zhu. The crimson lightning on the Thunder Halberd continued to leap incessantly, showing no sign of abating.

Obviously, that's not enough!

The Dragon Girl's influence alone was not enough to make him give up.

Seeing this, Jiangzhu became very anxious, knowing that ordinary words would be useless, and quickly added in a sincere voice:

"His Highness is well aware of the Demon Lord's arduous journey, and has specially instructed this servant to convey his message to the Demon Lord:"

Regardless of whether things succeed or not, Your Highness is willing to present a drop of the ancient azure treasured in the palace as a token of your sentiments!

"I implore Your Majesty, Demon Lord, to temporarily quell your wrath and consider the greater good!"

Jin Yu dared not utter any more wild words, staring at the tip of the thunder halberd, his heart pounding in his throat.