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The waves rose and fell with the swaying of the eight-headed giant snake.

The sky was pitch black with thick, dark clouds that hung low overhead, while lightning flashed in the low distance between the sky and the sea.

The ancient magical beast, with a size even more imposing than mountains, completely surpassed the formation that Tan Wenjie had created in a short time by moving mountains and filling seas.

The mere trap was shattered in an instant.

The sun, moon, and stars were all obscured by thick clouds. The Moon Worship Cult Leader placed his hands together on his lower abdomen, calmly gazing up at the sky. He watched as a group of ferocious divine soldiers and generals stretched out their limbs, their forms appearing and disappearing, sometimes like gods, sometimes like ghosts.

"Crack!"

A bolt of lightning flashed from the battlefield between the two sides, cleaving through the cracks in the dark clouds in the sky and blasting open the turbulent water.

In the instant that light shone, both of their faces were illuminated.

A pale light shone on the water demon beast's white teeth, and even the sharpest divine weapons in the world dared not contend with it at this moment.

The lightning and thunder seemed to be the starting gun; the moment it sounded, the shadow puppet soldiers followed the two generals of the mountain and rushed straight at the water monster.

The clanging of the cymbals produced sonic waves that seemed to carry the sound of thunder.

The rooster's crow turned into thunder.

The Black Mountain Demon, leading the charge, took a step forward, its massive metal body parting the sea surface as if an adult were wading through waist-deep water. It appeared slow, but in reality, it was the first to reach the Water Demon Beast. It grabbed one of the Water Demon Beast's snake heads with one hand and raised its other hand to strike.

However, other snake heads quickly reached out and wrapped around the Black Mountain Demon's wrist, just as they had done when dealing with the Three-Headed Flood Dragon. With their numerous heads, huge size, and strength advantage, they completely trapped the Black Mountain Demon, forcing him to be unable to move.

The remaining snake heads, their eyes gleaming coldly, silently watched Black Mountain.

"boom!"

A head rammed into his metal chest, denting the chrome-plated, silvery surface.

With another "boom," the monster's target shifted to Black Mountain's right leg, intending to forcibly tear it off.

“Oooooohh ...

The Thunder Chickens have arrived. With hundreds of years of cultivation, the individual strength of the Thunder Chickens may be mediocre, but when they attack together, their thunderous power is so great that even gods would not dare to stop them.

Feathers stood up, sparks crackled and exploded, and quickly coalesced into a lightning spear.

The dark clouds stretched across the sky like a giant bow, and the lightning bolts moving within them seemed to have received a command.

The Moon Worship Cult Leader, who had just been standing next to the Water Demon Beast, wisely moved back. He saw the lightning branches as thick as tree trunks. The attacks unleashed with all their might by the lightning magic masters who had fought him were just the portion of lightning magic that had overflowed out of control here.

The enemy's strength was unprecedented, and they did not make a move from beginning to end, but simply watched everything unfold.

The dark cloud swayed slightly under the influence of the lightning bolt, and was instantly parted as it struck.

The area, completely shrouded in darkness with only intermittent flashes of lightning as a tiny visible light, was suddenly cleaved in two by a bolt of lightning.

The sun returned to the sea, and the sparse clouds overhead resembled a crack in the sky. The blazing, bright sunlight shone down through the vertical gap, illuminating the Water Demon Beast, the Moon Worship Cult Leader, and the chickens and sheep in the distance.

They were so bright that they were just insignificant black dots on the vast ocean.

There was nowhere to hide.

The Moon Worship Cult Leader almost instantly hid behind the Water Demon Beast.

At the same time, he was surprised that the other side had actually abandoned the captured Iron God General.

Before this lightning bolt pierces through itself and the water demon beast, it will surely cleave the divine general in two first.

The enormous monster let out a deafening roar, which shook the hearts of everyone present, and even those on the distant Fairy Spirit Island.

The entire Fairy Spirit Island was still shrouded in dark clouds. The clouds in the sky, which had been parted by the lightning, only covered an area of ​​a dozen miles and could not cover them.

Their faces were illuminated by electric light, so clear that you could see each person's micro-expressions.

"Brother Wenjie."

Zhao Ling'er clenched her fists slightly.

She saw the Water Demon Beast, witnessed the Black Mountain Demon, whom she considered a god, being captured so easily, and saw lightning bypass the Black Mountain Demon's body and precisely blow up the two Water Demon Beasts' heads.

The giant monster's two necks began to shake after it lost control of its head.

Having released his grip, the Black Mountain Demon swung his arms wide, punching the water demon beast that was right in front of him again and again.

The attacks were unremarkable, yet each punch could trigger a small-scale tsunami.

The battle continues, and it appears that Tan Wenjie's side currently holds a significant advantage.

The water monster, having lost two heads, is clearly in grave danger.

On the sea battlefield, the blood of monsters stained a vast area red.

It has a pungent, fishy smell.

However, the wind direction changed again at this moment.

Just as the Moon Worship Cult Leader suddenly realized the smell of rain, a strong sense of impending death enveloped him; it was a smell similar to that of a sweltering summer afternoon, when a torrential downpour was about to begin.

The smell of rain seemed out of place amidst the towering waves and apocalyptic scene.

The Moon Worship Cult Leader saw sheep; they looked soft and fluffy, only a bit larger in size.

The wind carried the sheep upwards, crashing into the dark clouds overhead. At that moment, the clouds, as if saturated with water, pressed down heavily for a considerable distance.

A sudden rain began to fall.

"Boom!"

The water monster suddenly shook its body.

The light drizzle should have been insignificant in the face of the great wind and waves, but the Moon Worship Cult Leader clearly saw that every drop of rain that hit the water demon beast caused its mountain-like body to sway slightly.

As the rain intensified, he could even hear a rumbling sound, like the sound of rocks being quarried.

As the raindrops intensified, the Moon Worship Cult Leader could see the Water Demon Beast swaying with the naked eye, its scales smashed and mangled.

A drop of rain bypassed the protection of the water demon beast's body and unexpectedly landed on the Moon Worship Cult Leader.

"boom!"

He subconsciously channeled all his magical power to resist, and the magical light and shadow that seemed to unleash a shield was very obvious. Because it was so close, the Moon Worship Cult Leader could even see the shield dent and shatter instantly after the tension reached its limit.

When the Moon Worship Cult Leader raised his hand and used his magic to capture the rain, his expression suddenly changed.

very heavy!
The water demon beast trembled violently in front of him, but the Moon Worship Cult Leader immediately made a hand seal to control and guide the water demon beast, making it use its body to protect him.

Finally, after the water monster was smashed and mangled, the rain stopped.

The water monster, having lost two more heads, now only has four heads still standing. Some of these heads are mangled and bloody, while others have broken teeth and are blind, making them look extremely pitiful.

The leader of the Moon Worship Cult raised his arms above his head, as if embracing the world.

Then, the water monster, which had been on the verge of death, suddenly recovered quickly, stretching and twisting its newly grown head.

"In water, the water monster cannot be destroyed."

The leader of the Moon Worship Cult once again revealed a calm smile.

He admitted that the Water Demon Beast was no match for the divine soldiers and generals ahead, and the difference in strength between them could be seen from the way those shadow puppet generals wielded their divine weapons.

But he didn't believe the opponent could keep fighting.

If the Water Demon Beast could truly be destroyed, it would have died long ago and wouldn't have had to wait until this day.

The shadow puppet troops followed Chu Renmei as they charged forward. They were equipped with specially crafted divine weapons, which looked ordinary but were the most skilled and disciplined troops in terms of encirclement and attack.

With a clear division of labor, they quickly left wounds on the surface of the water monster's body.

However, the shadow puppet troops need to be careful when attacking, because the water monster is too big, and a slight shake of its head will smash the shadow puppet to pieces.

Fortunately, they are shadow puppets; after their bodies break apart and limbs shatter, they can quickly reassemble themselves and continue fighting without hesitation.

The Water Demon Beast thrived in the ocean, while the Black Mountain Demon, still at the heart of the battle, was restricted in his movements by the water and grew slower and slower.

He dragged his injured body, as if struggling with his aging form, and each time he lifted his leg out of the water, it was extremely difficult.

"boom!"

The wind produced a loud, explosive sound.

The Black Mountain Demon turned his head and saw a huge snake head hurtling towards him like a wielding steel whip. Its strong body was covered by bright, bloody scales, and he was struck in an instant.

The already shattered chest broke even more violently at this moment, almost being completely lifted out of the water.

This scene was no less dramatic than a small hill rising from the ground.

As it fell, the resulting waves stretched all the way to Fairy Spirit Island and forced their way over the pool where Zhao Ling'er had once bathed.

The tide then receded quickly, leaving behind a field of fish and shrimp.

Those from the Water Moon Palace watching the battle up close, except for Granny Jiang, were all stunned. This was different from the martial arts battles they had imagined; it wasn't a matter of swordsmen poking each other, each breaking a couple of moves, and there was no stopping short of a duel.

It turns out that after cultivating to become powerful, the sophistication of techniques is no longer important; what one ultimately pursues is nothing more than—great strength to throw bricks!
They listened to the thunderous footsteps, felt the roars and panting of the battle, and felt their own uncontrollable heartbeats that almost made them vomit along with their stomachs.

Even outside the battlefield, one can smell the stench, saliva, venom, and death.

The fall of Black Mountain, which they regarded as an invincible god, almost robbed their eyes of their light.

The water demon beast, fully displaying its invincible nature, twisted its body. A shadow puppet rushed towards the water demon beast from the side. It was unclear which play the puppet was from, but it carried a banner on its back, held a Xuanhua battle axe, and its armor faintly shone.

It lunged straight at the back of the water monster's neck on the far side of its head, biting its axe hard into the scales. The sneak attack was very successful; the axe got stuck in the flesh and pressed down quickly.

With the sharpness of the weapon, it could truly cut off a head.

The water monster struggled to twist its body and shake its head, trying to throw it away, but the shadow puppet general held on tightly and wouldn't let go.

Blood splattered, turning into a continuous blood mist between heaven and earth.

Soon another head rushed over.

The shadow puppet shattered and was torn to pieces by the head of the arriving water monster, with no possibility of being restored.

Even shadow puppets made from the skin of a ten-thousand-year-old snake demon are nothing compared to ancient magical beasts.

What should have been a desperate battle of annihilation was completely reversed due to the Water Demon Beast's immortality.

Tan Wenjie raised his hand.

Those men in the lead, whether they were fighting or had just retreated due to injuries, all stopped and obediently chose to retreat as he clasped his five fingers together.

With the army obeying orders without question, even the storm seemed to become docile.

A golden bow appeared in Tan Wenjie's hand.

He held the bow in his left hand and plucked the string with his right; the silver bullet was already in place, gleaming at his fingertips.

The Moon Worship Cult Leader, the target of the attack, felt a chill run down his spine once more. Almost instinctively, he charged headlong into the Water Demon Beast, choosing to merge with it at that moment and gain control of its immense power.

They were dozens of miles apart, the ocean waves were boiling and leaping, and light was flashing at Tan Wenjie's fingertips. As he lightly released his fingertips, a light suddenly flashed out with a "poof", and then turned into a meteor brilliance that spread rapidly, as if it had the power to directly destroy a planet.

"Whoosh-!"

It was launched.

The water surface parted, and the fishy stench and black wind were all washed away.

The light cluster rapidly expanded and then stretched.

The seawater evaporated rapidly, and the water vapor was quickly overturned by the strong wind before it could rise. The rapid convergence of high and low temperatures even produced snowflakes.

The violent impact finally struck the ancient demon beast, propelling it upwards into the air above the sea.

The eight-headed serpent shook violently before exploding.

Flames exploded and scattered across the sea, and the scorching debris turned into a rain of blood and flesh that rushed into the following blizzard.

The silver light, passing through the ancient magical beast, continued its momentum, streaking across the sky like a reversed shooting star before quickly disappearing from sight.

In different parts of the world, many people look up, some bow their heads to make wishes and pray, and others seem lost in thought; what they all have in common is that they are all praying for a miracle.

Silence reigned all around, except for the shadow puppet troops of Tan Wenjie's side shouting their commands.

The frost and flames vanished quickly, followed by an unexpected downpour. When the rain subsided, the dark clouds were cleared by the air currents, allowing sunlight to shine through, and finally, people could see the details of the battlefield clearly.

Not a single head remained intact; only the tattered corpses of ancient monsters lay limp and floating on the sea.

Tan Wenjie casually grabbed a tattered shoe and put it in his hand.

【Dragon Cloth Shoes (Equipment - Shoes): Shoes that can transform you into a dragon, but are damaged and unusable】

Then he grabbed another head.

[Black Mountain Demon (Status: Severely Injured)]

If we take into account the losses of the Thunder Chickens, Shadow Puppet Troops, and other units, the losses in this battle were considerable.

"Brother Wenjie, be careful!" Zhao Ling'er shouted a warning from a distance.

Tan Wenjie turned his head to look at the spot where the water monster's corpse had sunk.

The seawater was boiling and churning.

In the blink of an eye, the monster formed by the fusion of the Moon Worship Cult Leader and the Water Demon Beast was resurrected with full health.

Tan Wenjie stared at the monster that was a fusion of human and magical beast:

"The worst has happened."

Its body is surrounded by a thick layer of poisonous gas, yet it is as beautiful as a planet's rings. Its innate control over water currents allows it to easily draw in all living things in the sea, to the point that the sea itself lives for it.

A small drum behind Tan Wenjie automatically emitted a "dong" sound.

The seawater, which was still preparing for an offensive, suddenly collapsed, and a portion of it was pulled towards Tan Wenjie's location, rapidly converging. The two sides were vying for control of the water.

The leader of the Moon Worship Cult smiled and looked at Tan Wenjie: "I won't win, but I won't lose either!"

"is it?"

He put away the golden bow, but a sword appeared in his hand—the Divine Demon Sword!

With a flick of the blade, sword energy surged, turning the Moon Worship Cult Leader and the Water Demon Beast into tattered sacks. Moreover, it was unable to dodge the fierce attack; its size was too great, and it could only grit its teeth and endure.

The result was as expected.

The water monster's powerful self-regeneration ability allowed it to recover quickly.

He raised his hand towards the water demon beast, but his brow suddenly twitched.

"Such powerful vitality, I can't even seal it away." Tan Wenjie exclaimed in surprise.

The Divine Demon Sword in his hand trembled slightly.

It was Longkui in the sword who was expressing her conjecture.

"I know."

Tan Wenjie released the sword, the fire mark between his eyebrows flickered, and the eleven small drums behind him vibrated in unison.

His hair suddenly turned crimson.

The demonic energy surged upwards, as if countless madness was brewing in his chest. The noise was deafening. Tan Wenjie could feel his throat swelling and his mouth opening uncontrollably, with saliva sticking and flying between his teeth.

Anyone watching this scene could see that he seemed to have fallen into some kind of madness.

A madness that instantly contained the power of eleven magic orbs.

An incredibly powerful force slammed into Tan Wenjie's forehead like an iron fist, smashing his skull open with a single blow. The force then traveled down his throat, shattering his ribs and chest, and gripping his heart tightly.

Tan Wenjie realized that he might be affected by the power of the demons at this moment, or even lose control completely, but before that, he had already taken the initiative to roar and obediently joined in.

"Roar!!"

Before his consciousness completely spiraled out of control, Tan Wenjie used a demonic technique he had learned from Chonglou, causing the demonic entity to disintegrate.

Demon Disintegration: The ultimate spell of the demon race, which concentrates all power into the body and bursts out in an instant, completely demonizing the appearance. It is said that the user will perish after using it. After use, the next attack/spell/magic item will have 10x effect. Cost: Life, mana, and stamina are reduced to zero. The user dies and gains effects such as "Silence", "Severe Injury", and "Magic Block".

When his strength experienced another terrifying increase, the entire world seemed to sense his change.

Tan Wenjie reached out his hand to the water monster again.

seal!

To be precise, it's about creating talismans, with the target being: the Water Demon Beast!
If you dare to tear your own shoes, then turn them into new shoes.

……

Meanwhile, in Shengyu Village, the Sword Immortal Situ Zhong had just gotten a pot of wine in exchange for agreeing to teach Li Xiaoyao swordsmanship to the Ding sisters.

The Sword Immortal of Wine had just taken out his wine gourd to pour wine.

"Roar--!"

There was a roar.

He could clearly sense Tan Wenjie's aura under the disintegration of the demon race, and his heart pounded wildly.

Ignoring Li Xiaoyao and the drinking, he snatched back his wine gourd amidst the Ding sisters' astonished gazes.

"I'm not staying here!"

If you can't afford to mess with them, can't you at least avoid them?
They ran away. (End of Chapter)