Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Chapter 568 So, there is nothing to talk about?

With a shrill wail, Yun Zhongyi rushed towards the eagle desperately.

But the lion's body suddenly expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a giant beast of a hundred feet.

The huge lion grinned fiercely, opened its bloody mouth, and actually swallowed Yun Zhongyi in one gulp.

Yun Zhilan's eyes were bloodshot, and she struggled desperately to break free from the restraints, but her strength was far inferior to that of the eagle, and it was useless.

She could only watch her father being swallowed by the lion, wailing in despair in her heart.

Crack!

The flying boat was cracked by the eagle, and it quickly spread to the entire flying boat.

The next moment, Yun Zhilan's delicate body would be crushed into meat paste.

"Huh?"

But suddenly, the eagle was startled and found that his claws had lost consciousness.

He looked down in disbelief, only to find that his claws had been cut off at some point.

The cross section was as smooth as a mirror, and not even blood flowed out.

"Ah..."

The intense pain came at this time, and the eagle suddenly let out a shrill scream.

He spread his wings and flew away in fear, as if there was something terrible in the original place.

The sharp claws that grabbed the flying boat suddenly turned into dust all over the sky as if dried by the wind.

And Yun Zhilan also found that her imprisoned body had regained its ability to move.

She looked around in astonishment, not understanding what happened at all?

But then, she didn't care about these.

"Dad!"

She screamed and pounced on the lion desperately.

"Come back!"

But a cold voice sounded in her ears, and she felt a gentle force pushing herself back to the original place.

She looked up in astonishment, only to find that a Taoist priest in black clothes had appeared in front of her at some point.

The Taoist priest stood in the void with his hands behind his back, and his cold face did not take tens of thousands of monsters into consideration at all.

"Who are you?"

The lion's face was solemn. He felt an astonishing sense of oppression from this Taoist priest.

"Haha, I am Wanyu, and I am honored to meet you all." Zhao Mu said calmly.

Wanyu Taoist?

Yun Zhilan was stunned, and suddenly his face was ecstatic: "Wanyu Taoist, please save my father!"

"Stinky cow nose, you'd better not interfere in our affairs." The lion threatened.

Zhao Mu shook his head: "The person you ate has a connection with me. Let him go, and I can spare your life."

"What a joke, I have never spit out the people I ate, and you can let them go just like that?"

The lion snorted coldly.

"In other words, there is no more room for negotiation?"

Zhao Mu curled his lips, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Not good!"

The lion's face changed drastically, and he almost instinctively mobilized his magic power to fill his body with defense.

The next moment, Zhao Mu's figure appeared in front of his stomach.

"Open!"

With a light shout, the void shook.

Nine-colored light bloomed in Zhao Mu's hand, turning into a sword that was more than ten feet long, and slashed the lion's belly fiercely.

Puff!

A stream of blood spurted out, and the lion's belly suddenly split open.

Zhao Mu pulled back quickly, and at the same time, the sword turned into a big hand, and actually reached into the lion's belly, and directly pulled Yun Zhongyi out.

"Ah..."

It was not until this time that the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was transmitted to the brain, and the lion let out a shrill scream.

He hurriedly used his magic power to seal the wound, and stared at Zhao Mu fiercely with a knife-like gaze: "How dare you hurt me?"

Roar!

Woo!

Ao!

The angry roars shook the earth, and huge beasts broke through the sea and rushed into the sky, surrounding Zhao Mu and the other two.

The injury of the lion made all the monsters angry.

The terrifying demonic energy gathered in the sky, forming a thick black cloud. There were lightning and thunder in the black cloud, and heavy rain poured down.

This heavy rain seemed to be highly poisonous. When the raindrops fell into the sea, countless fish were poisoned to death and floated on the sea with their white bellies turned up.

"Thank you for saving my life, senior."

Yun Zhongyi said with a panic.

"It's okay, take good care of your daughter."

"Yes."

"Dad, are you okay?"

"No."

Yun Zhongyi shook his head: "Lan'er, if the senior attacks later, you should use all your magic power to protect yourself, and you must not be injured."

"Do you need to be so careful?"

Yun Zhilan asked in surprise: "The senior is attacking the demon clan, and we are not the target. You don't need to be so careful, right?"

"Just do it." Yun Zhongyi did not explain, but solemnly reminded.

Everyone in the Southern Region knew that Wanyu Daoren was powerful, but only these top masters really knew how powerful Wanyu Daoren was.

That kind of strength is beyond the reach of everyone in the Southern Region. Even Chu Jinghong, who founded the Lieyang Empire, only felt deeply powerless.

So even though Wanyu Daoist would attack only a group of demons, Yun Zhongyi did not dare to be careless.

In such a battle, even the aftermath would probably not be something they could withstand.

The dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker, and the poisonous rain was getting heavier.

One after another, the giant beasts surrounded them, and the terrible demonic energy was overwhelming, like a flood.

The lion's eyes were fierce, and he roared with gritted teeth: "No matter who you are, since you dare to hurt me, you must die today, little ones, kill him for me!"

Roar!

The anger of the demons finally erupted, tens of thousands of giant beasts roared fiercely, and rushed towards Zhao Mu one after another.

Yun Zhilan looked solemn: "Dad, with so many demons besieging, can Taoist Wanyu stop them?"

As the saying goes, two fists cannot beat four hands, and a tiger cannot beat a pack of wolves.

Taoist Wanyu is indeed powerful, but facing the siege of tens of thousands of demons, she really has no confidence that the other party can still resist.

Yun Zhongyi shook his head: "Lan'er, remember, as the cultivator's cultivation level increases, the gap between each realm becomes larger. At this time, the number is no longer of much use."

As if to confirm his words.

Facing the group of demons attacking, Zhao Mu snorted coldly, and his figure instantly crashed into the group of demons.

His speed was too fast, even the demons with strong cultivation could not see his movement trajectory clearly.

Zhao Mu kept flashing in the group of demons, and every time he appeared, he could take the lives of several demons.

The huge monsters were like paper in front of him and were completely powerless to resist.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of monsters had died tragically.

The lion's eyes were red with anger, and he shouted angrily: "Waste, a bunch of damn waste, so many people can't kill him, what use do I have for you?"

The monsters were also angry.

Are you just scolding people?

You said we are waste, come if you have the ability, see if you can kill this damn human?

Just when the monsters were panicking, hundreds of monsters had died tragically.

Suddenly, Zhao Mu stopped and took out a candlestick.

"What is he going to do?"

The monsters were in doubt and had a bad premonition in their hearts, but no one dared to approach, obviously because they were afraid of being killed just now.

But suddenly, the lion screamed in fear: "Quick, stop him, and never let him light the lamp!"

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