The Great Wild God - Chapter 636
Chapter 636 Surrender Means Immortality
As the Feng Yang Clan’s Clan Master, Yang Jinxiao was the king of the Snowdragon Mountain Range that stretched for 30,000 to 40,000 kilometers. He was also a peerless brutal martial artist who was half a step away from cultivating a primordial embryo. How could he be easily captured?
However, Yang Jinxiao’s right arm was broken and his dark green battle armor was stained with blood. His strength was less than 50% of his peak. He was chased away by Chun Lingjun and the others like a stray dog. Even if he was unwilling to surrender, what could he do now?
The Fire-Winged Demonic Ape was afraid that it would not be able to catch a fight, so it waved its Scarlet Flint Stone Staff and rushed towards Yang Jinxiao.
Heavy stick shadows were like mountains and cliffs. Just the remaining momentum stirred up thousands of waves, pushing the eleven Cloud Mist warships away together, leaving Yang Jinxiao alone on the battlefield in midair.
Yang Jinxiao’s current status was also obtained through countless bloody battles. He transformed into a 60-meter golden body and slapped out a halberd from his storage ring. He waved his halberd shadow and fought with the Fire-Winged Demonic Ape.
Chen Xun stretched out his hand and grabbed it. A reef island slowly rose from the surface of the sea and appeared beneath the feet of the Fire Winged Demonic Ape and Yang Jinxiao.
This place was located at the edge of Thundercloud Island. The sea water wasn’t deep, but Chen Xun stretched out his hand and grabbed it. He was able to expose the surface of the reef that was more than a hundred feet in radius. It was truly stunning.
How powerful was this magical power that allowed the seabed rock stratum to rise so high in the blink of an eye?
Chen Xun looked at the Four Dragons and Five Civils with satisfaction. Without them forming the Mysterious Evolution Chariot, he would not be able to shake his might like this …
Just as Yang Yunchong and the others were about to rush forward to help the Clan Master fight against the demonic ape, they didn’t want Chen Xun to reveal this divine ability. They were shocked and doubtful. They didn’t know what Chen Xun wanted to do, but they all stared at him vigilantly.
Chen Xun inserted the Twelve Capital Heavenly Seizure Demon Flag into the reef island that was lifted off the surface of the sea. Twelve bottles of demon divinities instantly surrounded the battlefield between the Fire Winged Demon Ape and Yang Jinxiao …
Each of the twelve bottles of Demon Gods was forty to fifty feet tall. Each bottle had the combat strength of an Intermediate Demon Marshal or even a Peak Demon Marshal. Just by standing in midair, the leaked fierce aura was suffocating.
At this moment, Chen Xun was no longer too conservative. Some of his strength should be displayed. He should show off his muscles, so as to save an ambitious person like Chun Lingjun from always thinking about doing something behind his back. However, he was so shocking to those who witnessed this scene.
Each bottle of Demon Gods transformed into a deity had the combat power of an Intermediate Demon Marshal and above. Moreover, the twelve bottles of Demon Gods could form profound battle formations and possess the power to break through space.
Even if Yang Jinxiao had the ability to teleport through the void, the twelve bottles of demon gods could still shatter the void in an extremely short amount of time, killing Yang Jinxiao, making it difficult for him to escape from the heavens no matter what.
The Nine Prisons God King’s Demon Execution Chariot and the transformation of the Nine Prison Flame Divine Dragons had already frightened the Spring Mausoleum Lord, Jiang Junwen, to the point that he was utterly devastated, causing the 20,000 Spirit Heavenly Army to shiver like a cicada. Seeing the Lord being humiliated by Chen Xun, only Wei Xuanzhen had just stepped forward to reprimand reprimand reprimand reprimanded Chen Xun.
At this moment, twelve bottles of demon gods appeared. Wei Xuanzhen, who was two hundred miles away, was also speechless. The twenty thousand Spirit Heavenly Army was even more dejected. Jiang Junwen’s face turned pale.
Chen Xun had the strength to fight against a Nirvana Realm True Monarch with just this set of Soul Refining Demon Flag!
Jiang Junwen was too impressed by the Soul Refining Demon Flag.
The earliest Du Tian Arrest Demon Flag was born as the Kui Long Tian Tu. In fact, it was Mansion of Marquis Martial who obtained it from Chen Xun through Su. After being refined by Jiang Bin, his power gradually became apparent. He also occupied a place in the Heavenly Artifact magic treasure. In the battle of the Thousand Demons Sand Sea, the Soul Refining Demon Flag fell into the hands of Demon Marshal Crimson Flame Ming.
The primordial spirit of the Iron-winged Demonic Flood Dragon that had fallen into Crimson Flame Ming’s hands had truly displayed great divine might in Darkness Ridge, allowing the world to see how powerful this supreme grade Heavenly Artifact was.
Jiang Junwen’s thirty thousand Spirit Heaven Army had been annihilated in Darkness Ridge, and a large number of them had died under the claws of the Winged Flood Dragon Demon God Fang that had transformed into the Soul Refining Demon Flag.
Jiang Junwen couldn’t even forget the scene of Darkness Ridge’s Iron Winged Demonic Dragon appearing in the sky, even if his bones were blown to ashes!
In the ensuing battle, Chen Xun, Tao Jinghong, Profound Fire Ancestor, and a group of Celestial Realm experts set up a trap to lure Crimson Flame Ming into the battlefield before destroying the Demon Flag. Although the Demon Flag had been destroyed, no one could deny that it was a top-grade Heavenly Artifact.
In a sense, as long as one could capture a stronger demon origin soul, this Soul Refining Demon Flag was no weaker than an ordinary Dao Artifact.
Who could have imagined that after a Soul Refining Demon Flag was destroyed, Chen Xun would actually have twelve more in his hand, and it would also coincide with the extreme number of twelve Profound Evolution Battle Formations inherited from Mountain Parasol!
Chen Xun had not only obtained a mid-grade Dao Artifact like the Nine Prisons God King’s Demon Execution Chariot, he also had a complete set of Heavenly Artifacts in his hand, and he had more than a dozen Heavenly Mortal Realm experts with him. Could it be that Mountain Parasol had surpassed the seven sects of Cloud Continent and become the third largest force on the same side as the Tian Clan?
How many years have passed!
If other sects wanted to rise, without thousands or tens of thousands of years of accumulation, how could they have such a strong foundation? Just what kind of dog shit did Mountain Parasol get? Why did it rise so quickly in the blink of an eye? How could it not let others live?
Obviously, it couldn’t be said that Mountain Parasol’s inheritance was too mysterious. In fact, Chen Xun was too fucking lucky.
Mountain Long’s greatest opportunity was for this child to be taken away by Half Dao. Who would have thought that the casualties of the rogue cultivators who entered Supreme Origin Realm this time would be so heavy? Not only did Chen Xun return safely from Supreme Origin Realm, his strength had also increased dramatically?
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck, is there any justice left?
Chun Lingjun was silently shouting and complaining in his heart, while Yang Yunchong and the others were incomparably panicked, and an incomparably violent wave surged in their hearts.
It was hard for Yang Yunchong to imagine that Chen Xun was the same person that he had chased down a few years ago like a stray dog. Wasn’t Feng Shui changing too quickly?
They seemed to be pressed down on the deck of the Yun Meng warship by an invisible hand, not daring to move at all. They knew that before they could charge forward, the twelve bottles of demon gods and the demon ape had already torn the clan master to pieces.
Seeing Yang Yunchong’s group of people’s faces filled with fear, Chen Xun had a sense of accomplishment. He rubbed his hands and stood on top of the bronze statue of the Divine King of the Demon Execution Chariot. He stared at the Fengyang clan’s remnants like lightning and shouted with murderous intent,
“Apart from the fact that Yang Jinxiao needs to be sent to the Xi Martial Emperor for punishment, the remaining members of the Feng Yang Residual Clan and those who surrender to our Thunder Cloud Island can be pardoned for death. If you still dare to fight back and cross this line, your souls will be destroyed, and you will definitely be beheaded …”
Chen Xun stretched out his hand and swiftly formed a mist line of more than a hundred kilometers between the battlefield where the Fire Winged Demonic Ape fought against Yang Jinxiao and the eleven Cloud Mist Warships, preventing Yang Yunchong and the Feng Yang Clan’s remaining clan members from crossing the lightning pool by half a step.
Then, Chen Xun turned to Yang Jinxiao, who was completely trapped by the twelve bottles of demon gods, and said, “Yang Jinxiao, think about your wife and children-if you give up resisting now, I will be able to complete your clan!”
Seeing the eight Purple Night Golden Scaled Ships of Thundercloud Island slowly arrive behind Chen Xun and set up the array, Yang Jinxiao’s heart was ashen as he stood there at a loss. He didn’t even want to resist the stone rod that the Fire Winged Demonic Ape had killed. He wanted to die under the hands of the Demonic Ape, which was better than being detained in front of Emperor Xi Wu.
“How boring! Can’t you use these things to scare them after I’ve fought him?” The Fire-Winged Demonic Ape kept the Scarlet Flint Stone Staff and flew back to the Nine Prisons God King’s Demon Execution Chariot, muttering discontentedly.
“Yang Jinxiao’s right arm is broken. When his strength is less than 50% at his peak, you will defeat him. Is that interesting?” Chang Xi curled her lips and said disdainfully.
At this moment, the sea and sky to the east of Thundercloud Island could be said to be filled with sorrow, joy, and fear.
They were the ones who rushed to Lightning Cloud Island. Chen Xun had ordered the Fengyang clan to surrender to Lightning Cloud Island. Chun Lingjun and the twenty thousand Spirit Heavenly Army behind him, could they have any objections?
They were just shocked. Thundercloud Island’s strength had already exploded to the point where it could contend against the Tian Clan. They would have to see Chen Xun’s face in the future.
Yang Jinxiao gave up resisting, and Yang Yunchong and the rest of the remnants of the army were so dejected that they subdued the Profound Armament Battle Armor, no longer daring to resist at all-they knew that there was no room to resist at all and no chance of winning.
Zhao Cheng’en, Su Shou’si, Zong Ya, Lei Wan He, Gu Cheng Zhuo, and hundreds of Mountain Parasol disciples were ecstatic. Who would have thought that Chen Xun would return to Thundercloud Island at this time?
Spring Mausoleum Lord wanted to use the Tiger Devouring Wolf strategy. He wanted them to fight against the Fengyang clan’s remnants, causing them to be in a dilemma. He didn’t expect Chen Xun to appear in time. Even the Great Leader and the Fire Winged Demonic Ape returned to Thundercloud Island with Chen Xun.
This was not the time to catch up.
Zong Ya, Gu Chengzhuo, Lei Wanhe, and the others first stepped forward and collected the profound weapons, battle armor, and magic treasure ring bags of the Fengyang clan’s remnant clansmen. Then, they divided the Fengyang clan’s remnant clansmen, remnant soldiers, battle generals, and witches into three batches for detention, so as to avoid any further complications …
After finishing these things, Chen Xun sent a voice transmission to Chun Lingjun and the others more than two hundred miles away, saying, “Jiang Jun, go back and report to the Emperor. Chen Xun will send someone to escort Yang Jinxiao to Danzhou to be treated by the Emperor in two days …”
Emperor Xi Wu was the master of Dan Zhou, and his character couldn’t be considered bad. Chen Xun naturally had to escort Feng Yang Clan’s Clan Master Yang Jinxiao to him to obey his orders, so as to show that Thundercloud Island still belonged to Dan Zhou.
As for the other members of the Fengyang Residual Clan and the several treasures that the Fengyang Residual Clan had escaped with in a hurry, these were all the merits that the Spring Mausoleum Lord had given Thundercloud Island. How could they not accept them?
Chun Lingjun’s face was pale, but at this moment, what else could he say?
Even Madam Tian supported his strategy of exorcising the tigers and devouring the wolves, seizing this opportunity to suppress the forces of Thundercloud Island and King of Qing. Perhaps this was his only chance to compete for the throne of Yunzhou State. He was still thinking in his heart, even if the emperor understood his intentions, weighing the complicated relationship between the 36 God Generals’ descendants, he would not openly accuse him of anything. Who could end up like this?
In fact, he felt a little fortunate in his heart.
If his plan really succeeded, it would cause heavy casualties among the cultivators in Mountain Parasol. Chen Xun would definitely be furious when he returned to Thundercloud Island afterwards. After Chen Xun returned through Supreme Origin Realm, Mountain Parasol’s strength exploded once again. It was already comparable to the Tian Clan. When that time came, the Emperor would not vent his anger on the Tian Clan, but he did not want to force the cultivators of Mountain Parasol away. Perhaps he would kill him to calm down Mountain Parasol’s anger …
This was the Imperial Balance Technique!