Throne of Gods: Divine thunder descends, and the Qilin descends upon the world!

Chapter 112 The Fall of the Demon Dragon, The Demon Emperor's Suspicion
Crimson-gold light erupted from the seven orifices of the mask-like phantom, pouring onto Wang Yuanyuan like molten lava.

Her chestnut hair flew wildly in the energy storm, each strand gilded with flowing gold.

"What's wrong with Sister Yuanyuan?" Chen Ying'er asked with some concern.

"My God, it's one thing for those favored by the gods to awaken, but could it be that even descendants of gods can awaken..." Lu Xi murmured.

At the center of the pillar of light, Wang Yuanyuan suddenly opened her eyes, her pupils transforming into two burning crimson-gold suns.

The Giant Spirit Shield and Warhammer in her hands trembled violently, and the runes that had been dormant on the surface of the weapons for thousands of years awakened one after another, resonating strongly with the crimson-gold battle patterns that appeared on her skin.

The patterns seemed to move as if they were alive, eventually condensing into the unique battle runes of the Giant Spirit Clan between her brows.

"boom--!"

A beam of crimson gold light, more than five meters in diameter, pierced through the entire mountain, illuminating the dome of the smelting area like a furnace.

Within the pillar of light, the faint phantom of a towering female war goddess could be seen, her disdainful gaze mirroring that of Wang Yuanyuan.

As the last ray of light entered her body, Wang Yuanyuan landed lightly.

The crimson-gold light in his eyes gradually subsided, only occasionally flashing deep within them.

"How do you feel?" Yuehui asked with interest.

Wang Yuanyuan twirled the warhammer in her hand in a beautiful arc, a smile playing on her lips: "I feel an endless stream of power surging within me."

"That's awesome!" Chen Ying'er jumped up excitedly. "From now on, my safety is in Sister Yuan Yuan's hands!"

"Leave it to me!" Wang Yuanyuan patted her chest confidently.

Lu Xi looked up at the mountainside, his voice bitter: "Am I the only ordinary person left in the team?"

“Brother Lu,” Han Yu patted his shoulder gently, “don’t forget I’m here for you.”

Lu Xi: "."

(I've actually been reduced to being compared to a squire!)

(Wait a minute. Han Yu's innate spiritual power is higher than mine!)
(Even sadder.)

Moonlight glanced around at everyone, her expression becoming more serious:
"A total of six eighth-order demons and twenty-three seventh-order demons have come to the secret realm."

"Before I found you, I had already killed six seventh-tier demons. Now there are two eighth-tier demons left: the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon and a Bear Demon, as well as seventeen seventh-tier demons."

A knowing glint flashed in Long Haochen's eyes: "It seems the commander and we are thinking the same thing."

"Oh?" Yuehui raised an eyebrow slightly. "You too?"

Cai'er lifted her head from Yuehui's embrace, her clear, cold voice ringing out: "We killed an eighth-tier bear demon and ten seventh-tier demons."

Moonlight raised an eyebrow: "So, now there's only one Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon and seven seventh-tier beings left?"

Seeing that everyone had confirmed it, a fighting spirit appeared on his lips: "Then let's take the initiative."

"Captain!" Chen Ying'er suddenly interrupted, "But how are we going to find the rest of the demons?"

Yuehui did not answer immediately.

He slowly turned around, his gaze piercing the center of the mountain like a sharp sword.

There, a massive furnace floats above the churning lava.

……

In the center of the mountain, at the bottom of the furnace.

Under the scorching lava, a demon with pure white wings looked up at the sky: "Boss, could that crimson-gold pillar of light just now be the birth of a new treasure?"

His wings trembled slightly in the high temperature; he was a member of the angelic demon god Baimon's clan.

The six demons beside him, each with a different appearance, looked up at the same time, their eyes gleaming with greed.

“That’s not a treasure,” the hoarse voice of the middle-aged man in black robes rang out.

He stood at the edge of the furnace, his black robe motionless in the heat.

"Huh?" Angel Demon turned his head in surprise.

The middle-aged man sneered: "Those idiots should all be dead by now."

"They're killing each other?" The angel demon's wings suddenly unfurled. "Aren't they afraid of His Majesty the Demon Emperor?"

A playful smile curved the lips of the middle-aged man in black robes: "No, a few little mice have slipped into the secret realm." "Boom!"

Seven dazzling beams of light tore through the darkness above the furnace and landed on the platform opposite them.

"Humans, have they finally stopped hiding?"

The man in black robes stood with his hands behind his back, his voice carrying a mocking tone, like a cat toying with a mouse.

Moonlight remained calm, the Thousand Chance Umbrella pointing diagonally at the ground: "Judging from your tone, you think you've got us cornered?"

"Hmph!" The black-robed man suddenly roared, and violent black lightning exploded around him. "Don't compare me to those trash! I am a personal guard under the Demon God Emperor, a peak eighth-rank expert!"

The dragon's wide wings suddenly unfurled, its overwhelming power sweeping across the entire lava cave.

Despite such overwhelming pressure, the seven members of Moonbeam remained completely unmoved.

"Peak of the eighth rank?" Yuehui suddenly chuckled, revealing a dark red pill in his palm.

At the same time, Long Haochen, Cai'er, and others also took out the same pills.

The Demonic Dragon's pupils shrank sharply, and his previously confident expression suddenly froze.

"We're killing peak eighth-tier cultivators!"

Yuehui was the first to take the pill, and suddenly a triple halo appeared on his chest—purple-gold, golden-yellow, and emerald-green colors intermingled.

Three beautiful figures slowly emerged behind him:

On the left is Yating in her battle form, with six wings of light radiating divine light;

On the right, Lei Ji was surrounded by raging lightning snakes, and purple lightning crackled at the tips of her hair;

Although Ye Xiaolei, who was suspended in the center, was petite, she exuded a natural aura as vast as the sea.

"boom!"

A beam of purple-gold light shot into the sky from beneath Yuehui's feet, with violent lightning crackling around him.

At the same time, Cai'er, Long Haochen, and the other five people simultaneously took the Conjoined Spirit Enhancement Pill. Six beams of light of different colors shot straight to the dome, intertwining in the air to form a magnificent network of spiritual energy, which eventually all flowed into Yuehui's body.

This was precisely what Yuehui had Lin Xin specially refine before setting off.

To be absolutely sure, he prepared four sets!
Forty thousand points of spiritual energy instantly filled Yuehui's spiritual aperture.

Yating's holy light blessing, Lei Ji's thunderous blessing, and Ye Xiaolei's natural power descended simultaneously.

Lei Qilin completed the possession, and his entire body was covered in amethyst armor.

With these multiple enhancements, even though the secret realm restricts the use of the Moon Demon's talent, Moonlight's spiritual power still reached the 100,000 mark, approaching the peak of the eighth rank!
"A mere eighth-tier cultivator enhanced by medicinal power dares to challenge my Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan?" Tai Dou's eyes widened, and his body suddenly swelled.

Accompanied by a deafening dragon roar, a jet-black dragon over thirty meters long revealed its true form, its scales gleaming with a cold, icy light.

"Of course not enough." The Thousand Chance Umbrella in Yuehui's hand clicked and transformed, instantly switching into the Thousand Machine Gun form.

At that moment, the spiritual furnace on Han Yu's chest shone brightly, and a golden halo enveloped the entire area, bringing a 10% increase in spiritual power to everyone.

This crucial boost caused Moonbeam's momentum to surge once again, breaking through the ninth-tier threshold in one fell swoop!
This time, however, his body had been nourished by Ye Xiaolei's life energy and was already able to withstand the power of the ninth rank!
"Thor: Heavenly Flash!"

……

This is a ten-square-meter enclosed space.

The walls, ceiling, and floor were all constructed of jet-black crystals, gleaming eerily in the darkness.

In the center of the secret room, a deep purple halo flickered intermittently.

The light source came from the figure sitting cross-legged, and the soft purple light slowly expanded and contracted with the rhythm of breathing, moving like a living thing.

Suddenly, the purple light solidified.

Two seemingly tangible purple beams of light shot out from the figure's eyes, tracing eerie paths in the pitch-black space.

"Why am I so restless?" Feng Xiu murmured, her voice echoing between the crystal walls.

"Could it be that Austin Griffin has truly returned to the world?"

After a moment's contemplation, the purple light in his eyes intensified: "It seems... I need to let Vasak make a prophecy."

"Some compensation will be given afterward."

(End of this chapter)