The Holy Lord pulled on the reins, and the two dragons, having received the command, flapped their wings and soared high above, like a divine king surveying the heavens.
Little King Kong stood up, and the Shadow Throne transformed into a long spear in his hand. With the simulation of the Heavenly Dao consciousness, Little King Kong had mastered the basic skills of using a long spear. With his own practice, he had entered the realm of perfection that martial arts practitioners dream of.
Thrusting, stabbing, striking, attacking, entangling, circling, blocking, seizing, pouncing, pointing, deflecting, and twirling are the main uses of a spear; as the saying goes, "an inch longer, an inch stronger."
Little King Kong flew up with his gun to an open space outside the city. At that moment, the Sino-Soviet Union was lurking in the dark clouds in the sky, and a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket suddenly struck down.
Boom!
A deafening thunderclap resounded in all directions. The long spear in his hand flew up and down like a white snake spitting its tongue. The seemingly terrifying lightning was shattered and turned into arcs of electricity that disappeared into the void.
Thump!
China and the Soviet Union stood on dark clouds, like Zeus, the king of the gods in Greek mythology, wielding thunder to judge humanity.
"roar!"
Bo Gang's body continued to expand, and he grabbed Little King Kong, who was using his gun to control lightning in mid-air. He laughed triumphantly, "I caught this guy!"
"Watch out, Bo Gang!"
Bazaar stirred up a tidal wave and stood atop the waves to warn them, but it was too late.
Bang!
With a violent explosion, Bo Gang's right hand exploded, and the Little Vajra Spear swung in the air, its tip wreathed in water and fire power. It did not stop, but like a thunderbolt, it pierced through Bo Gang's head, turning into a black mist that dissipated into the world.
Bo Gang is one of the four demons fabricated by the annals of history. He has no effect on Little King Kong, so he shows no mercy.
"Bo Gang!"
Little King Kong gripped his spear and spun it like a whirlwind, blocking the high-pressure water jet that came crashing down on him. A bolt of divine lightning struck his back, piercing through his shadowy cloak and leaving a fist-sized hole. However, Little King Kong possessed an indestructible body, and the powerful lightning only left a black mark, producing a slight pain without damaging his flesh.
At this moment, thanks to the speed of the Rabbit Talisman and the levitation of the Chicken Talisman, he had arrived above Little Vajra's head, clasped his hands together, and slammed them down hard.
Bang!
Little King Kong flew into the water like a cannonball, splashing up a huge spray. Meanwhile, Basha in the water was ready, her countless tentacles wriggling. The ordinary river water became incredibly heavy, constantly pressing down on Little King Kong's body.
Ximu's wings vibrated the air, and the dark clouds in the sky grew denser and heavier.
Tick-tock!
Large water droplets fell from the clouds and dripped into the giant waves that Basha had gathered, enhancing her power.
The Earth Demon gathered power in the earth, and a boulder hundreds of meters long condensed and slammed down on the figure trapped in the water.
The Holy Lord breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the Shadow King, who was bound by several demons. Although it was a bit strange that the Shadow King's strength was not as great as he had shown, it was a pity for that fool, Bo Gang, who could only be resurrected in the Book of Time later.
Thinking of this, the Holy Lord looked at the dragons falling from the sky. Each one was a treasure he had carefully nurtured. The death of one was like tearing out a piece of his heart. How could he not be anxious?
"You despicable creatures!"
The Holy Lord rode the dragon chariot, his eyes converging into a beam of light that swept across the sky, crushing most of the bat warriors.
They rescued the remaining dragons and even began to intervene in the remaining battlefield, sweeping away the other Shadow Warriors. Although the Shadow Warriors were quite strong, they did not pose much of a threat to high-end combat forces and were easily wiped out.
The remaining few thousand humans gathered together, watching the Shadow King, whom they saw as their hope, fall. Their fate was once again to eke out a living as food, or perhaps not even to survive the day.
The atmosphere grew increasingly tense, with most people's foreheads constantly beaded with sweat. Several of them began to complain, "It's all the King of Shadows' fault! If it weren't for him, we wouldn't be in this situation!"
Ten minutes ago, they would have been cursed by others or killed by the Shadow Warrior, but now they have fallen silent, seemingly acquiescing to his statement.
The little girl was rescued by the Shadow Warrior and was filled with admiration for the Shadow King. She broke free from her mother's grasp and shouted at the man, "It was the Shadow King who saved us and gave us food and a chance to live. Now you're complaining about the Shadow King. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"
The man blushed, but still answered defiantly, "If it weren't for him, we wouldn't be in this state. Now that he has been defeated, as his slaves, we might be feasted by these demons tonight!"
These words caused a stir among the crowd, who began to murmur amongst themselves. The little girl tried to explain, but her mother covered her mouth and shook her head.
The little girl nestled in her mother's arms, not worrying about her dark future like the others. Instead, looking at the ugly faces of these people, she felt a feeling of shame.
Throughout my life, I have been ashamed to be considered human beings alongside these people.
The battlefield continued, but the situation was basically settled. Several demons had sealed off the Shadow King, and the Holy Lord was sweeping across the battlefield. Everything seemed to be a done deal.
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In the vast white space, Xu Le organized and absorbed the insights he had gained. Sensing Little Vajra's current predicament, he showed no tension whatsoever. Instead, he asked with great interest, "Fellow Daoists, can you tell me the ins and outs of this matter?"
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Chapter 209: Ancient Secrets
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He Xiangu smiled gently, waved the lotus in her hand, and a water curtain appeared in the air, reflecting the events that had occurred in Xiaofeng City.
The Holy Lord is frantically suppressing the Shadow Warriors, and humanity is in grave danger. Yet these few human heroes and eight immortal gods remain unmoved, as if what is about to die is nothing but a pile of weeds.
Xu Le naturally knew about the situation on Xiao Jingang's side, so he only asked him to kill the fake demon Bo Gang. As for the others, he should stabilize the situation first and see what the eight immortal gods were up to.
He Xiangu glanced at the Holy Lord wreaking havoc in the water mirror, her disdain undisguised. Suddenly, she turned to Xu Le and said, "Fellow Daoist, you're probably not from this world, are you?"
How do you know?
Xu Le wasn't surprised to be recognized. After all, the eight immortal gods had managed the world for thousands of years and knew all the secrets hidden within it. The only possibility for the sudden appearance of a powerful figure like Xu Le without any trace was that it was from another world.