手心影视

Even the weaker and less intelligent demon beasts instinctively felt some kind of oppressive aura, as if a storm was coming and it was a terrifying precursor to a torrential flood.

It seemed that more major events had happened in the past half a month than in the past 10 years combined!

Even the most stupid fellows could already smell something unusual.

“Three days will pass quickly.”

!!

In an ancient-looking tower, the old pangolin chuckled, his gaze as deep as if he was staring at an invisible great being in the void, “When Jiao Qingtu’s obsession dissipates, that kid named ‘Jiao Jiao’ will be useless. I’ll find a chance to get rid of him, and then I’ll be free of worries.”

Kaboom—

The sky in the distance suddenly exploded.

Endless black clouds surged out of the void, howling and rolling like an exploding volcano. They mixed with the lightning that tore through the sky and instantly covered the light of the world!

“This… What?!” The old pangolin suddenly gasped.

For the first time, this Great Prophet who had always been as calm as still water, like everything was under his control, revealed a deep shock on his face.

He could clearly feel…

Jiao Qingtu had returned!

“How… How is this possible? It’s only been two days. Can it be that the kid called Jiao Jiao has revealed a flaw?”

In an instant, the Great Prophet’s expression became extremely interesting.

In his deductions, from the moment Jiao Qingtu left with Jiao Jiao, fate had already returned to the right track. It was impartial and did not go against anything. Whether it was the accident he had sensed earlier or other unstable factors, they had all been completely eliminated.

Therefore, the old pangolin was very confident. Although the opening of the Demon Imperial Tombs was chaotic this time, everything was still under control in the end.

However, at this moment, a huge unexpected situation had appeared.

“No matter how outstanding one is, it will still take one a few months to barely absorb the inheritances of the 10,000 Dragons Painting of the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan…”

He took a step forward and arrived at the top of the tower. Layers of array formations were activated to protect the old pangolin. Then, his eyes changed and a deep color appeared. He looked towards the distant sky.

“Impossible, absolutely impossible. There must be some mistake!” The Great Prophet’s body swayed slightly as he muttered to himself. His gaze swept across the world as if he was searching for the secrets of the heavens. “That kid, Jiao Jiao. His threads of fate are still there, but why has it become like this?”

Suddenly, his expression changed drastically.

In the dark clouds in the distance, an incredibly huge flood dragon poked its head out. It had deep wounds everywhere and its entire body was filled with a strong death aura. However, its eyes flickered with an unprecedented ferocious light.

On the head of the flood dragon stood a figure that was not very tall. His white clothes were as white as snow and fluttered even without wind. From afar, he looked like a deity who had descended to the mortal world, carrying with him an extraordinary aura.

The Great Prophet’s gaze instantly locked onto the figure. “It’s him… It’s Jiao Jiao! How is it that he…”

As the Great Prophet, who had always been wise and always had every conceivable plan in his grasp, the old pangolin lost his composure the moment he saw Feng Xia.

Too fast!

It had only been two days. Why did this kid return with Jiao Qingtu?

“Can it be that… this kid has given up on the inheritances of the Flood Dragon Clan?”

“No, nobody will do that.”

“Can it be that Jiao Qingtu lost control of his obsession and gave up on passing on the inheritances of the 10,000 Dragons Painting, instead capturing and controlling this brat before attacking the Demon Capital again?”

The Great Prophet swayed unsteadily. His eyes were round and bloodshot, looking very scary. It was as if his eyeballs would explode in the next moment.

Under normal circumstances, one had to be well-prepared to perform divination. However, at this moment, he could not care that much.

With Jiao Qingtu’s sudden return, he had to find out what was going on!

“Ha—”

The old pangolin let out a low roar and two streams of blood tears flowed from his eyes. He looked at the white-robed figure again, but at this moment, Jiao Qingtu seemed to have sensed something. It opened his mouth and let out an earth-shattering roar. The sound waves spread out and the dragon roar shook heaven and earth, turning into a golden divine light that slashed over.

Kaboom—

“Damn it, there are no changes in the trajectory of fate. Can it be that an expert has interfered and messed up the heavenly secrets?!” The old pangolin had just turned around in shock when Jiao Qingtu’s attack descended.

Above the tower, an array lit up, interweaving into a defensive sky screen.

However, when the golden light attacked, the sky screen shattered inch by inch but the attack did not lose momentum. It directly smashed into the top of the tower, exploding and shattering the bricks into pieces. The ground sank, rocks turned into lava and metal melted into liquid!

In an instant, the tower that symbolized the status of the Great Prophet was almost reduced to ruins.

The entire Demon Capital was shocked!

“Kid, you must remember this.”

The huge flood dragon spoke in a human voice and said to Feng Xia, “The life-and-death enmity of our East Sea Flood Dragon Clan is definitely related to the Demon Divine Palace!”

Feng Xia was silent for a moment, but he could not help giving the dragon a reminder. “But that one doesn’t seem to be the Demon Divine Palace?”

Could it be that this old senior’s eyeballs had fallen out too many times and caused him to be a little blind?

Jiao Qingtu was silent for three seconds before he burst into laughter. His voice shook like thunder. “Kid, you don’t understand. The Great Prophet lives there. He is the brains of the Demon Divine Palace. Kill this fellow first and it will be much easier to take down the Demon Divine Palace!”

“This old man’s intuition isn’t wrong. Our East Sea Flood Dragon Clan’s enemy… must be in the Demon Divine Palace!”

At this point, Jiao Qingtu did not hesitate at all. He instantly shuttled through the sky and flew towards the Demon Divine Palace in the center of the Demon Capital!

Bolts of arrow-like lightning intertwined and overlapped. As Jiao Qingtu attacked, tens of thousands of arrows shot out at the same time, bombarding the Demon Divine Palace!

The Demon Divine Palace suddenly emitted billions of rays of light. An extremely furious voice came from the depths of the Demon Divine Palace and entered everyone’s ears.

“Jiao Qingtu… How dare you!”

“Watch carefully. This is the true way to use the grand divine power of our East Sea Flood Dragon Clan!”

Jiao Qingtu did not care about the voice. It opened his mouth and roared. Its blood essence gushed and its magical power surged. It transformed into a huge green claw that tore through the sky and earth. The might of a dragon emanated from it and it collided violently with the light coming from the Demon Divine Palace!

“Tai-yi-Azure-Dragon…”

“Sky Splitting Technique!”