390 Killing the Nine-Headed Flood Dragon
When Wen Zhong saw the monsters in the river charging toward the Shang soldiers, he became anxious.
Even though the Shang soldiers that he led were elites and could deal with large armies, they were obviously much weaker when facing these monsters.
If they were to engage in a direct confrontation, they would most likely suffer heavy losses.
Wen Zhong was about to go and stop them, but the nine-headed flood dragon was tightly wrapped around Wen Zhong, not giving him a chance to go and rescue the army.
The monsters were about to charge into the Shang army.
Suddenly, four figures appeared in front of the great Shang army.
Wang Mo, who was riding on a Pixiu, said to Wen Zhong in an overbearing manner, âBrother Wen Zhong, donât panic. The four of us are here to help you.â
Then, he raised his hand and waved the sword in his hand. Sword lights shot out one after another, killing a large number of monsters in an instant.
The other three Saints of Nine Dragons Island didnât make a move. Instead, they were all riding on their mounts, staring at the nine-headed flood dragon in the sky like tigers watching their prey.
âFellow Daoists, youâve come at the right time. Bring me to capture this evil flood dragon, and Iâll pay my respects to you.â
Wen Zhong saw hope when the Four Saints of Nine Dragons Island appeared.
With the help of the Four Saints of Nine Dragons Island, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the Wei River would no longer pose a threat to the Shang soldiers.
Wen Zhong could finally not worry about anything else and focus on dealing with the nine-headed flood dragon.
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Zhao Hao wasnât on the battlefield. Instead, he was sitting cross-legged on the Wei River Temple and watching the battle not far away. Zhao Haoâs eyes narrowed.
Wen Zhongâs strength was indeed much more powerful than the rumors.
With the cultivation of a mere peak-stage Earth Immortal, he suppressed the flood dragon, mid-stage Heaven Immortal. The Spiritual Qi within 1,000 miles was mobilized with a raise of Wen Zhogâs hand.
A casual palm strike could shatter a mountain range that extended for dozens of miles.
âWith Wen Zhongâs cultivation base, even if Iâm at the Heaven Immortal realm now, Iâm afraid Iâm not his match if we fight.â
Zhao Hao couldnât help but sigh. If he didnât use his treasures, even he wouldnât be Wen Zhongâs match.
Zhao Hao couldnât help but think, âIâm the General of the Shang army now. I have to follow the Jie Sect. I have to get along well with Wen Zhong.â
Zhao Haoâs eyes lit up when he saw the Wei River Temple below him.
âGood⊠The Dao of Incense⊠Iâll destroy your temple. Letâs see how you can still be arrogant.â
In order to get on Wen Zhongâs good side, Zhao Hao flew up, mobilized the Immortal Qi in his palm, and then slammed his palm down on the Wei River Temple.
How could a temple withstand Zhao Haoâs Heaven Immortal palm?
The entire Wei River Temple crumbled in an instant, and the nine-headed flood dragon statue in the center was also smashed into pieces by Zhao Haoâs palm.
âAaaah!â
The nine-headed flood dragon that was fighting with Wen Zhong in the air let out a wail.
The golden body that was transformed from the joss flames also started to crack.
âHmph! A mere god relying on joss flames dares to be so arrogant in front of me? Today, I will kill you. Letâs see who dares to be so presumptuous in the future.â
Wen Zhong, who was in the midst of battle, naturally noticed the changes in the nine-headed flood dragon.
The destruction of the Wei River Temple had already caused the nine-headed flood dragon to be seriously injured.
On Wen Zhongâs head, a divine eye suddenly opened and golden light burst out, instantly enveloping the nine-headed flood dragon in the golden light.
The nine-headed flood dragon was immediately shocked. Just as it was about to escape from the golden light, it saw the two golden whips that were confronting him instantly transformed. Scales appeared on their bodies.
A dragon roar resounded through the world.
The two golden whips turned into two flood dragons and attacked the nine-headed flood dragon.
âFlood dragons! You actually refined two Heaven Immortal flood dragons into Dharmic treasures!? Arenât you afraid that the Dragon race will hunt you down!?â
The nine-headed flood dragonâs face had already lost all color, and all nine of its heads let out expressions of shock.
When he saw the two Heaven Immortal flood dragons, it didnât want to fight anymore. It just wanted to escape.
âHmph! Others might be afraid of the dragon clan, but not us, the people of the Jie Sect. You Renegade God, today I will send you on your way.â
Wen Zhong snorted and immediately controlled the two flood dragons to attack the nine-headed flood dragon.
The two dragons, one from the left and one from the right, arrived at the side of the nine-headed flood dragon at the same time. The nine-headed flood dragon was hit by the golden light of Wen Zhongâs divine eye and could not break free at all.
When they reached the nine-headed flood dragonâs vicinity, the two flood dragons simultaneously extended their dragon claws.
These two claws sealed off all of the nine-headed flood dragonâs escape routes, bringing with them endless killing intent.
âWen Zhong, how dare you kill me? Iâm a god of the Heavenly Court, and I was personally conferred by the Jade Emperor. How dare you kill a god!?â the nine-headed flood dragon hurriedly shouted.
However, Wen Zhong did not reply.
The Heaven Immortal flood dragons pierced through the nine-headed flood dragonâs body with one claw, crushing four of its heads.
It was the same for the other claw. The nine-headed flood dragon did not even have the chance to scream before its nine heads were crushed by the two claws.
âBoom!â
The nine-headed flood dragonâs body exploded in the air.
The golden body shattered, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.
After the two dragons killed the nine-headed flood dragon, they transformed back into the golden whips and returned to Wen Zhongâs hands.
In mid-air, a primordial spirit instantly flew out, attempting to escape into the distance.
Wen Zhongâs eyes glowed with a golden light. He immediately struck out with his golden whip again.
âWen Zhong, you canât kill me! Iâm a conferred god of the legitimate Heavenly Court!â
The golden whip brought with it a dazzling radiance as it struck the nine-headed flood dragonâs primordial spirit.
âHmph! So what if I kill you? If you were from the Immortal Wonder Sect, I would still have some reservations, but youâre just a dog of the Heavenly Court, and you dare to bark in front of me.â
The nine-headed flood dragonâs primordial spirit that was struck by the golden whip instantly exploded.
Grand Preceptor Wen landed on the ground solemnly and looked at the Mountain and River Gods who were running away in all directions.
âIf you dare to disobey the Shang decree, you will end up like the River God of Wei River,â Wen Zhong said in a cold voice as he looked at the people of the Wei River who were captured by the Four Saints.
âThe aquatic tribes of Wei River didnât accept the royal rule. They helped the nine-headed flood dragon to rebel against Great Shang. Kill them all.â Wen Zhongâs tone was filled with endless killing intent.
Since he had already done it, he had to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys.
Hearing this, the Four Saints of Nine Dragons Island had no objection to Wen Zhongâs suggestion and immediately took action.
In just a few moments, all the aquatic tribes living in the Wei River were killed.
At that moment, Wen Zhongâs eyes narrowed.
He could sense that after annihilating the Wei Riverâs aquatic tribes and killing the River God of Wei River, a huge amount of destiny power was injected into Great Shangâs destiny.
âThe fortune of Great Shang is rising and changing. It seems that the variable of The Investiture of Gods has come. Even if I die, I will find a chance of survival for Great Shang.â
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