All Heavens: Starting with Panlong's Transcendence, Devouring All Heavens

Chapter 111 Dennington's horror, Your teacher is Lynn?

"You think you can fight me with these things?" Surrounded by three small angel battle formations, Dennington wore a disdainful expression.

Six twelve-winged fallen angels formed an angelic battle formation, enough to rival the ruler.

Surrounded by three small angel battle formations, even an ordinary commander would not dare to be careless.

But Dannington was at the Great Perfection level, and these angels were like ants to him; he could kill them with a flick of his wrist.

Qinghuo's expression was unusually serious at this moment. He knew that if they really made a move, let alone the twelve-winged fallen angel, even if all the experts from the eight major families present joined forces, they wouldn't be enough to kill Dennington.

However, he was not prepared to fight Dennington.

"Whoosh!"

A jet-black token appeared in his hand, and then he held it up directly.

Qinghuo held up the token and looked at Dennington, solemnly saying, "I am here on the orders of my teacher, the Dark Lord, to help the Eight Great Families destroy the Four Divine Beast Families. No one is allowed to interfere!"

"Heh... Dark Lord!" Dennington scoffed at Qinghuo's words.

Upon seeing the twelve-winged fallen angel appear, he knew that the Dark Lord was behind the Azure Flame, and no one but the Dark Lord could command these fallen angels.

But even if it's the Dark Lord's order, so what?

He was still carrying out the orders of the Lord of Destruction! As a Great Perfection cultivator, Dennington had a rough understanding of the relative strengths of the main gods. He knew very well that as the Lord of Destruction, who served as an emissary of the main gods, he was among the strongest of them all.

Therefore, he respected the Dark Lord, but he was not afraid of him. If he angered the Dark Lord, the Lord of Destruction would back him up! Even if the Lord of Destruction did not back him up, he could simply hide in the material plane.

What can this so-called Dark Lord do to him?

……

At this moment, due to the appearance of Dennington, the fighting in the Tianji Mountain Range had completely ceased, except for a few scattered corners. The gods of the eight major families dared not make another move, and the remaining members of the four divine beast families also gathered together.

They looked at the figures facing each other in the sky, their eyes filled with hope.

Their only hope of survival now rests on Dennington.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! ...

The remaining seven clan leaders also flew into the sky, standing alongside the Nether Serpent Clan Chief and Qinghuo. They looked at Dennington with respect in their eyes: "Greetings, Lord Dennington!"

Although Dennington was not afraid of the Dark Lord, he was unwilling to offend him unnecessarily for the sake of the Four Divine Beasts.

"For the sake of the Dark Lord, I will not pursue your previous killings!" Dennington glanced at the nine people, focusing on the black token in Qinghuo's hand, and then said calmly, "Now that I'm here, you shall stop! All seven of you, retreat and return to where you came from! You are not allowed to remain in Hell!"

"Lord Dennington..." Chief Bolin said, a hint of anger in his eyes.

But just as he was about to speak, Dennington's gaze fell upon him: "Hmm? You have a problem with what I said?"

That sinister gaze made Chief Bolin swallow back the words he was about to say. A Great Perfection Upper God—that was not someone he could afford to offend.

As Dennington spoke, his gaze swept over the heads of the eight great families. Faced with his sinister gaze, the eight family heads all lowered their heads silently, not daring to meet his eyes.

He could subdue the eight clan leaders, but he couldn't frighten Qinghuo.

Qinghuo looked coldly at Dennington: "Denington, are you sure you want to disobey your teacher's orders?"

Dennington didn't even glance at him; a mere mid-level god wasn't worthy of his attention. His gaze bypassed the blue flame and fixed directly on the eight clan leaders: "Didn't you hear me? Get out!"

"Hmph!" Qinghu snorted coldly, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

Lynn had initially allowed Qinghuo to take one of his positions as a chief god's messenger and bestowed upon him a chief artifact. After some hesitation, Qinghuo ultimately chose a soul defense chief artifact.

After all, to better integrate the profound mysteries, he needed to remain at the intermediate god stage for a long time, and his soul was undoubtedly his weakness. But with a main divine artifact for soul defense, no god could harm him with a soul attack.

As for the longsword in his hand, it was a divine weapon bestowed upon him by Lin En.

Holding his sword across his chest, Qinghuo's crimson eyebrows moved without wind. He looked up at Dennington: "Denington, I advise you not to cause trouble. You can't withstand your teacher's wrath!"

"Hmph!" Dennington snorted coldly and looked at Qinghuo.

He was about to reprimand him when he inadvertently caught sight of the longsword in Qinghuo's hand, and his pupils contracted sharply: "The material of this longsword... Is this guy related to that person?"

Dennington's gaze toward Qinghuo was no longer filled with contempt, but rather with solemnity and horror.

If there is anyone in this world who can truly frighten him, it is only that one person.

If a Great Perfection Supreme God hides in the material plane, even the main god has no good way to deal with them. Therefore, Great Perfection beings are not too afraid of the main god.

But if it were that person, it would be completely different!

Once you've offended that person, hiding anywhere won't help. Dennington personally witnessed that person smash a fellow Grand Perfection cultivator to dust with a single punch.

Therefore, for Dennington, he would rather offend the supreme god than offend that being.

After pondering for a long time, Dennington finally calmed down. He looked at Qinghuo and forced a smile: "That sword in your hand, it's a divine weapon, isn't it? What's your relationship with Mr. Lynn?"

The atmosphere had been tense, as if a battle was about to break out, but after he took out his longsword, the other party's attitude softened. This stark contrast left Qinghuo somewhat bewildered.

However, a more conciliatory attitude was a good thing; he didn't want to fight someone at the Great Perfection stage. Perhaps the other party wouldn't make things difficult for him out of respect for his teacher, but a lesson was inevitable. Without hesitation, he said, "The Mr. Lynn you speak of is my teacher, and this divine weapon was also bestowed upon me by him!"

"Huh? Lynn has become the Lord of Darkness!" Upon hearing this, Dennington was completely stunned.

He finally understood what he hadn't before. No wonder Lynn was so much stronger than them and could kill Buadler with one punch. It turned out that the other party had a main god avatar.

"Thank goodness I didn't make a move. If I had killed Lynn's disciple..." Dennington thought to himself, and broke out in a cold sweat.

This was incredibly dangerous; he almost offended Lynn!

"So you're Mr. Lynn's disciple! My apologies!" Dennington smiled stiffly. "Since you're Mr. Lynn's disciple, I can't refuse Mr. Lynn's request..."

"Huh!" Dennington exclaimed in surprise, then grinned, "Everyone, my divine avatar just received news that my wife has given birth to a son! Hahaha... I have to go see my son!"

"Blue Flame, is it? Please give my regards to Mr. Lynn!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dennington transformed into a streak of black light and flew towards the Iron Blade Gorge teleportation array without hesitation, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"this……"

Viktor was completely bewildered. He had just been gloating as he watched Dennington reprimand the heads of the eight great families. But in the blink of an eye, how come Mr. Dennington abandoned them and ran away after seeing the divine weapon that Qinghuo had taken out?

"Ah..." The patriarchs of the eight major families, their warriors, and the remaining members of the four divine beast families were all dumbfounded.

"Lord Dennington, is this some excuse for running away?"

Even Qinghuo was completely baffled. How come Dennington, who was not afraid of the Dark Lord before, ran away without even lingering for a moment after hearing his teacher's name?

Is the teacher's name more terrifying than his power as the ruler of darkness?

"Mr. Qinghuo, this..." The Nether Serpent Clan Chief looked at Qinghuo and asked respectfully, "How should we deal with the remnants of the Four Divine Beast Clans?"

Qinghuo looked up at Victor, about to speak, when Victor let out the same surprised "Eh!" followed by a smile: "Hahaha... My wife just gave birth to a son for me... Hahaha... I have to go see my son now, so I won't keep you all company any longer!"

The Dark Serpent Clan Chief looked at him with a smirk, his eyes full of mischief: "That's strange, Viktor, and Mr. Dennington, do you have the same wife?"

"Yes! Yes!" Viktor didn't react at first, but after understanding his teasing, he quickly said, "No... not the same person, but the same day... the same day they gave birth..."

"Anyway, everyone, I'll be going now!"

After speaking, Viktor led his legion of gods away without hesitation.

Are you kidding me? Even Mr. Dennington, a Grandmaster, has left. Does he dare stay here? Is he just waiting to be taught a lesson?

Soon, the legion of the gods led by Viktor also disappeared into the sky, vanishing without a trace.

Qinghuo looked at the eight clan leaders and said indifferently, "Since Dennington and Viktor have been driven away, then you may continue! Wipe out the remnants of these Four Divine Beast Clans!"

"Yes, Mr. Qinghuo!" The patriarchs of the eight major families, without realizing it, had already begun to regard Qinghuo as their subordinate.

……

As their orders were given, the slaughter continued. However, the sounds of battle soon subsided, and groups of deities from the eight great families flew out from various areas of the Heavenly Sacrifice Mountain Range, laughing amongst themselves…

The Four Divine Beasts Clan, relying on their chief god ancestor, were domineering and rampant across many planes, offending countless forces. The hatred that had lasted for billions of years finally came to a complete end at this moment!

"Eight of you!" Qinghuo looked at the patriarchs of the eight great families: "When my teacher came, he asked me to take away the bloodline awakening artifacts of the Four Divine Beasts families, and at the same time collect the essence blood of the deceased gods of the Four Divine Beasts families! I still need your help to collect this essence blood!"

The heads of the eight major families readily agreed, "Mr. Qinghuo, we will immediately order our men to collect your essence blood!"

(End of this chapter)