The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 814 Hmph, I'll burn you to death!
Looking at the flower with its mouth open, as if it were about to devour him, Long Ling felt a surge of disgust.

At this moment, he finally began to empathize with Yun Ran. From a human perspective, these things were indeed an eyesore.

The Special Administration Bureau personnel and Yan Ming were thrown into the domain by Long Ling. Without those who were holding him back, it would be much easier for him to do whatever he wanted.

Turning my head, I saw the flowers and plants that had already mutated, all of which stretched out their tentacles.

As before, they assumed that what they were hunting this time would be another 'feast'.

The dragon spirit immediately transformed into its true form, a giant dragon phantom with silver-blue legs and four fiery red claws appearing in the birdcage.

From a distance, it appeared as if the dragon spirit was at a disadvantage, surrounded by these mutated flowers and plants.

Only those mutated flowers and plants know how much pain they are in at this moment.

Their methods, which they are so proud of, are utterly ineffective in the face of absolute suppression.

Not only that, they didn't even have a chance to retreat, their entire bodies were restrained by those fiery claws.

Ordinary flames are of little use to them, but the flames on the dragon spirit's body were obtained from the dragon essence of that fire-attribute azure dragon.

Furthermore, Long Ling also incorporated the golden light of merit he had borrowed from Yun Ran into the flames.

Let alone these mutated flowers and plants, even powerful demons would lose most of their lives if burned by such flames.

Not content with burning them, the dragon spirit then raised its claws and violently dragged them away.

In just a few swift movements, they tore the flowers and plants, which had been burned to the point of near death, to shreds.

That seemingly sturdy constraint, which could not be broken by ordinary force, shattered just like that.

The sun, which had been obscured, reappeared.

The phantom of the dragon spirit finally returned to his body, but he still did not let his guard down.

Looking at the broken branches on the ground, Long Ling took out the talisman she was carrying.

This was something he had asked Xuan Chu and Xuan Kong, master and disciple, for before, specifically for burning things like the Death Mountain that carried evil energy.

The moment the talisman was thrown out.

The broken branches suddenly came to life, trying to escape, and some even tried to burrow into the ground.

"As expected, you are all cunning creatures. You dare to play dead in front of me, the Dragon King! Hmph, I'll burn you to death!"

Long Ling used to think that the people from the Special Administration Bureau were really annoying, as they wanted to control everything, especially those wild and unruly creatures.

Now, Long Ling felt that the Special Administration Bureau had done the right thing. If there really were so many creatures like those in the Death Mountain outside, they would definitely be killed!

These things are not only despicable, but also extremely disgusting. Even he, a dragon spirit born of nature, could hardly stand to look at them.

Once the broken branch is targeted by the talisman fire, there is virtually no chance of it escaping.

No matter how they tried to escape, the flaming runes followed them relentlessly until they were completely reduced to ashes.

Seeing that all the remaining branches around her had been burned away, Long Ling felt a sense of relief.

Then they began searching the surrounding area.

However, as soon as she stepped outside, Long Ling felt as if she had forgotten something, but after thinking for a while, she still couldn't remember it.

Long Ling immediately stopped thinking about it. Things she couldn't remember were probably unimportant; she could deal with them later.

Those trapped within the domain: Brother Long, you've forgotten about us!!!

Long Ling searched everywhere, but not only did she not find anyone, she also did not find any of the great demons that should have appeared.

If he weren't absolutely certain that the tunnel he had taken earlier was the one Yun Ran had used, Long Ling would now be wondering if he had gone to the wrong place. "Strange, where did those black-robed men go?"

If it were him, and someone were causing trouble on his turf, he would definitely show up before they succeeded.

But here, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he demolished half of it.

The grassy area in the middle has turned into a dark, messy patch, looking almost like an abandoned garbage dump.

Even now, things have come to this point, and those men in black robes still haven't come out. Long Ling's brows are furrowed tightly.

Unfortunately, there seemed to be a barrier here, preventing him from exploring further.

At this moment, Long Ling was naturally unaware that Yun Ran had chosen the White Tiger, the demon king, as her mount.

The previously controlled demons immediately became uncontrollable once they realized that their demon king was no longer in danger of being sacrificed.

Compared to humans who know how to weigh pros and cons, these great demons are clearly more filled with hatred.

And so, the once 'well-behaved and sensible' great demons have rebelled, and the black-robed men here no longer have the manpower to deal with Long Ling and the others.

On the other side, Left Protector Jia Feng looked around at the blood of his own people and those great demons, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"How dare you rebel!"

The great demons who were subtly confronting the man in black robes included both birds and beasts.

They were all wounded, panting heavily, and glaring with hatred at the humans who had enslaved them for so long.

At this moment, Jia Feng truly regretted it; he shouldn't have taken Yun Ran and the others to the third level of the Demon-Locking Tower.

He never expected that Yun Ran would be able to break through the barrier inside the Demon Locking Tower and release the Demon King.

These powerful demons were left behind after a group of disobedient demons were killed.

With the Demon King as their guide, they were very obedient and worked hard without complaint.

These demons have been raised for over a hundred years. In the black-robed man's mind, they have long since become cheap labor that would never betray him.

Therefore, there are actually not many black-robed people remaining in the central area of ​​this Death Mountain.

With fewer traces of human activity, this part of the Death Mountain has remained undiscovered for so many years.

They never imagined that these great demons would betray and rebel.

Back then, these powerful demons had witnessed firsthand how those disobedient demons were skinned, had their tendons pulled out, their inner cores dug out, and their flesh and blood used to feed carnivorous plants.

Jia Feng looked at his own men again; there were very few of them alive, the casualties were extremely heavy.

This is no different from someone who spends all day hunting eagles, only to have their eye pecked out by one.

We are facing both external enemies invading us and internal turmoil.

Even Jia Feng, who always considered himself a modern-day Zhuge Liang, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

When he rebuked those great demons for rebelling, it was just a last-ditch effort.

They wanted to instill fear in these great demons and make them submit to them again.

Unfortunately, those powerful demons who dared not resist had long been torn apart by their own kind; those who are now are all driven by hatred.

They will not only not back down, but will fight to the death.

(End of this chapter)