Panlong: Taotie bloodline, unlimited power growth!

hell.

Sunset Mountains.

The wind is still blowing.

The sand and gravel hit the metal life form's shell, making a crackling sound.

But at this moment, the sound sounded like a death knell.

The body of the high god, whose chest had been pierced, was still twitching slightly.

The stench of blood filled the air, like an invisible hand gripping everyone's throats.

"Third brother!"

The one-eyed strongman finally realized what was happening.

died?

A single glance?

That's a high-ranking god!

Although it was just a piece of trash that had been refined from a divine spark, it was by no means something that any Tom, Dick, or Harry could easily crush!

The cruelty that had been in the one-eyed strongman's eye was replaced by a look of surprise and uncertainty.

He couldn't see through the black-haired youth in front of him.

There was no trace of the aura of a powerful expert emanating from the other party; he seemed like an ordinary person.

But that terrifying speed...

And that right hand, capable of piercing through the body of a high-ranking god with bare hands.

"This idea is tricky!"

The one-eyed giant took a sudden half-step back, and the giant axe behind him instantly slid into his hand.

The axe face was pitch black, with an eerie, watery blue halo flowing across it.

The surrounding air seemed to become viscous. The faint roar of waves crashing against the rocks could be heard.

The aura of a five-star demon erupted without reservation.

"Form ranks!"

"Get your act together, all of you!"

"Anyone who dares to back down will be skinned alive!"

He roared as he stared intently at Raven, trying to find a trace of panic on the other's face.

Even the smallest bit.

pity.

He was disappointed.

Raven was wiping his hands.

He slowly and deliberately used a clean white handkerchief to wipe the divine blood from his fingertips, which was not stained much.

Her movements were as elegant as a nobleman who had just finished afternoon tea and was tidying up his appearance.

"take it easy."

Raven looked up.

His gaze swept over the mid-level god bandits around him who were terrified, and finally landed on the few high-level gods who were on high alert.

That look in his eyes was still fervent.

They were even more eager than before.

It's like seeing a whole Manchu Han Imperial Feast served up when you thought there was only one appetizer.

"Ingredients should be treated like ingredients."

Raven said softly, casually tossing away the dirty handkerchief.

The handkerchief fluttered in mid-air, but before it could land, it was shredded into powder by the violent divine power.

"Arrogant!"

The one-eyed burly man was thoroughly enraged by this disregard.

Who is he?

Within a million miles of the Sunset Mountains, who wouldn't tremble at the mere mention of the name "One-Eyed Black Wind"?

Even the caravans of those powerful families had to obediently pay their tolls when they saw him!

"Die!"

The one-eyed strongman moved.

When it moves, it is as powerful as thunder.

The pitch-black giant axe cleaved down with the force to split mountains and cleave seas.

It lacks the bold and powerful style, instead exuding a strange and feminine softness.

The trajectory of the axe blade was unpredictable, like a venomous snake ready to devour its prey, or like the omnipresent mist in the valley.

Combined with that terrifying divine power.

This axe strike was enough to cleave the surrounding space.

The surrounding henchmen looked delighted.

This is the boss's signature move!

Even a five-star demon of the same level would have to temporarily avoid this attack.

This kid is so arrogant, he didn't even dodge or flinch...

Dead!

however.

next second.

Everyone's expressions froze on their faces, as if they had been instantly frozen by the extreme cold air.

clang--!!!

A deafening clang of metal clashing against metal sent rocks tumbling down from the surrounding mountains.

Countless weak mid-level god-bandits covered their ears and screamed in agony, their eardrums ruptured from the shock.

The giant axe stopped.

It stopped three inches above Raven's head.

It could not make any further progress.

Because of one hand, the axe blade was grasped.

It was still that same fair, slender hand, which even looked somewhat scholarly.

Raven's five fingers gripped the sharp axe blade, yet he didn't even break the skin.

the reason is simple.

Lei Wen's physical body had already reached the limit of a mid-level divine artifact.

Combined with the superior divine power of the water system.

Ordinary high-level artifacts couldn't harm Raven at all.

"How... is this possible..."

The one-eyed burly man's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

The veins on his forehead bulged, his arms trembled from exerting force, and his face turned a deep liver color.

He felt as if he wasn't striking a person, but rather an unshakeable ancient divine mountain!

The force of the shockwave caused his tiger's mouth to split open, and his internal organs inside his body were churning violently.

"Too weak."

"The meat may also be on the tougher side."

Raven shook his head, his tone somewhat disappointed.

"you……"

A storm raged in the heart of the one-eyed strongman.

What the hell is this monster?

Catching a powerful artifact with bare hands?

This body's hardness, could it be at the level of a superior divine artifact?

escape!

We must escape!

The thought had barely crossed his mind when Raven nipped it in the bud with his next move.

Click!

Raven flicked his wrist slightly.

The giant axe that had accompanied the one-eyed strongman in countless battles for years let out a mournful cry of unbearable strain.

In full view of everyone.

A corner broke off.

Followed by.

Raven released his grip, and the shattered axe blade fragments streaked across the sky like shooting stars.

puff!

A red dot appeared between the eyebrows of the one-eyed, muscular man.

He opened his mouth wide, as if to say something, but could only make a "whoosh" sound as the bellows were being pulled.

The light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

The powerful aura belonging to a five-star demon deflated instantly, like a punctured balloon.

A divine essence radiating a light blue aura floated out from his shattered skull.

Raven waved.

The divine essence fell into his palm.

The enormous corpse was also collected along with it.

"It's a bit tough, though."

"But at least it's a five-star demon."

Raven muttered to himself, seemingly assessing the value of the loot.

Quiet.

A deathly silence.

Even with the howling wind, it seemed as if they held their breath at this moment.

The remaining five high-level gods, along with the hundreds of mid-level god bandits, were completely blank in their minds.

The boss... is dead?

That one-eyed leader who had dominated the Sunset Mountains for tens of thousands of years and killed countless people was slaughtered like a chicken.

They didn't even last one move?

"Run!!!"

Someone shouted, breaking the suffocating silence.

The bandits were instantly thrown into chaos.

This is just a mob.

When things are going well, they fight harder than anyone else.

If they encounter a tough opponent, they run faster than a rabbit.

Hundreds of figures transformed into streaks of light, frantically fleeing in all directions.

Some wished their parents had given them two fewer legs, and some even burned their divine power just to run a little faster than their companions.

Raven didn't move.

He stood quietly in place, watching the fleeing figures go in all directions, his eagerness undiminished.

"run?"

"Where did they run off to?"

"Once it's in my hands, there's no way it can get out."

hum-

An invisible wave spread out instantly from Raven's center.

That is a special application of the laws of water systems.

Within a radius of 100 miles, the moisture in the air instantly condensed.

A thick fog suddenly rose from the originally dry and violent Sunset Mountains.

The fleeing bandits were horrified to discover something.

No matter how they fly or how fast they accelerate, the scenery around them remains exactly the same.

It will always be those scorched yellow rocks.

It's always that endless yellow sand.

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