Chapter 935: Willing to Be a Fisherman

The spiritual power fluctuations released by Su Tang, who was fully spreading his demon wings, were very strong, and the cultivators who were fighting to the death sensed Su Tang's approach, but one side was eager to fight his way out of the encirclement, and the other side tried his best to intercept it, and they couldn't spare any extra energy.

Su Tang hovered high in the air, silently looking down at the battlefield.

At this time, the strength of the battle is vividly expressed, and the golden runes on the head are naturally the people of the Seventh Prince, one of them is struggling to wave a vermilion mallet, every time the mallet falls, it will burst **** dust, and the violent shock of the ground will even make the rest of the cultivators' battle appear to a short pause, countless cracks appeared on the mountain peaks, and there are huge pits with a diameter of more than ten meters or twenty meters, it seems that the entire mountain peak is about to collapse, it is definitely the cultivation of the Great Monarch.

However, one of his legs was ruined, and the left leg below the knee, especially around the ankle, was only bone, and there were still a few pieces of flesh and blood attached to the skin, which looked shocking.

The cultivator who fought side by side with him was even more severely injured, his head was deflated, his face was dripping with blood, and what was even more terrifying was that his eyes were gone, and there were only two eerie black holes in his eye sockets, and the spiritual power he released fluctuated from time to time, and he was also a great monarch, but the injury was too serious, so his combat power became very unstable, not to mention that his eyes could no longer see, and he could only rely on induction to help his companions, and there were several times when he not only failed to help anything, but also interfered with his companions' attacks.

Fighting against them was the Great Monarch of the Desire Cave, holding a spirit sword, and his attack was very sharp, but the cultivators under the Seventh Prince Jianwei were desperate, but he didn't want to make a defeat for both sides, so although his combat strength was intact, he had been on the defensive.

At the other end, the two cultivators were holding a woman, galloping forward while fighting, and that woman was the Xiu Mercury Xingjun that Su Tang had seen in the arena.

Their situation was much easier, because the cultivators of the Desire Cave did not dare to hurt the woman, so they moved their hands and restrained their hands and feet, and the only thing they could do was to keep changing people in front of them and causing as much interference as possible.

Su Tang didn't say a word here, which made the cultivators of the Desire Cave feel threatened, and they had to separate two Star Monarchs and sweep towards Su Tang from the left and right.

"We are monks of the Cave of Desire!"

"If you don't want to get into trouble, let's get out of this place quickly!"

Su Tang ignored the two cultivators, just activated the Demon Eye, and continued to observe the battle between the three great monarchs.

The cultivators who came up were annoyed when they saw that Su Tang was ignoring them, and one of the cultivators shouted, "Didn't hear what we said?!"

At this moment, the mutation suddenly occurred, and the lord of the cave below finally seized a gap, and a flash of fire popped out from his fingertips, and the fire light fell on the lord who had lost his eyes, and then exploded.

The Maharaja, who had lost his eyes, let out a muffled snort, and his body involuntarily flew backwards, and the next moment, the fire that had not yet disappeared exploded again, and in an instant, it exploded seven or eight times in succession.

In the first two explosions, the Great Monarch who had lost his eyes could barely support it by relying on the Body Protector Divine Thought, and the next few explosions easily stripped him of the Body Protector Divine Mind between his chest and abdomen, although he immediately ran the magic technique, but the spiritual energy of the explosion still destroyed all his resistance, and a large hole was forced out of his body, and even almost exploded him into two sections.

The Maharaja, who had lost his eyes, sprang up from the ground, but did nothing, and fell to the ground, and his life was coming to an end.

"Birthday!" the man with the gavel let out a roar of grief and indignation, and then he flew up, swinging the gavel and smashing it with all his might.

The mallet wind howled, rolling up a cloud more than 100 meters long, and when the cloud swept down with the mallet, it was as if the entire sky had collapsed.

The body of the king of the cave rose sharply, and fled outward with all his might, and the big mallet smashed down between the mountains, and the roar emitted shook the heavens and the earth, and the peaks hundreds of meters high were like being stopped by an invisible giant beast and bitten, and a huge pit appeared, and the top of the mountain shook a few times, as if it was about to collapse.

"Die!" the man with the gavel roared again, shot into the air, and unfurled the gavel to chase after the king of the cave.

Seeing that the other party had fallen into a state of madness, the king of the cave did not care about the loss of spiritual power at all, so he naturally did not dare to block it, and flew back towards the foot of the mountain.

The mallet slammed into the mountain peaks with a groundbreaking force, and the mountain peaks were hit one after another, and the top of the mountain, which had begun to shake, could no longer hold steady, and collapsed downward with a roar.

The few Star Monarchs who were fighting in the distance saw that half of the mountain had collapsed, and they didn't care about the battle anymore, and fled into the distance respectively.

Boom Boom Boom ...... The tip of the mountain rolled down to the base of the mountain, and then continued to roll forward, and the whole earth trembled with the weight of the pressure.

......The man with the gavel flew out of the smoke and dust that rose to the sky, and the gavel wind brought up an eerie cloud.

The prince of the cave was very determined to give up and resist the other party, and continued to fly into the distance, the mallet bombarded the ground heavily, and the surrounding soil actually condensed into a shock wave, puffing up in a circle, and rolling in the distance in a circle, the strength of the mountain tip that rolled down was exhausted, and it was about to stop, and after the shock wave swept over, the mountain tip rolled forward seven or eight times, and stopped more than a thousand meters away.

At the place where the mallet fell, a large pit with a diameter of several tens of meters appeared and the person holding the mallet seemed to be exhausted and fell headlong into the pit.

The Great King of the Cave sneered and swept up, the sword light swept again and again, and a string of dazzling light passed through a distance of hundreds of meters, constantly blasting towards the person holding the big mallet.

The person holding the mallet barely jumped up from the ground, trying his best to block the sword light, but his spiritual power loss was too great, and there was a pit wall behind him, when a series of sword lights flashed, the person holding the gavel had fallen deep into the pit wall, and he was nailed into it by the sword light.

Moreover, his movements became very stiff, his mouth kept spitting blood, and his body was full of wounds cut by the sword light, and he wanted to wipe the blood covering his eyes with his hands, and even this movement became extremely difficult.

Su Tang originally wanted to join the battle, but under the insight of the Demon Eye, every change left traces, and the spiritual power fluctuations of the person holding the mallet were already very weak, and the silk threads condensed into his body were also dimmed, but just as he reached out to wipe the blood on his face, a thing that shimmered with light was swallowed by him, and then the withered spiritual veins began to regain their vitality, and the silk threads also became bright.

"I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place......" The Lord of the Cave showed a smug smile, his fingertips lit up, and then extinguished, the victory was already in hand, naturally there was no need to waste too much spiritual power, he could end the battle at any time.

The Lord of the Cave took a few steps forward, then raised his spirit sword, and another string of sword light flew up and shot towards the other party.

The man with the gavel kept his head down, as if accepting his fate, but as soon as the sword light swept up, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a violent aura also bloomed, and the soil that imprisoned him was torn apart and splashed around, and then he shot straight out, raised the gavel, and smashed it into the Cave.

Countless sword lights bombarded him, but there was a sharp sound of gold and iron, and his cheeks, hair, and even the terrible wounds turned into brilliant gold.

The Lord's eyes widened, and then he reflexively threw out a flash of fire, and his body swept to the side at the same time.

The man with the gavel continued to sprint forward regardless of a single qiē, allowing the flames to explode on him, and the next moment, his gavel was falling on the lord of the cave.

Rumble...... The Lord of the Cave let out a muffled grunt, and his body flew backwards, his eyes full of disbelief, because the flames he released had already exploded one after another, but they had not been able to hurt the other party.

The person holding the gavel is like a mad tiger, mallet after mallet, and although the prince of the cave wants to try his best to distance himself, but he can't get rid of it, he unleashed his spirit sword to counterattack, but the sword light has never been able to hurt the other party.

After smashing more than a dozen mallets one after another, the attack of the person holding the big mallet slowed down suddenly, his body shook a little, and he fell down again, his injuries were too serious, and the effect of the pill had passed.

The prince of the cave was smashed like a walnut for a long time, the situation looked very miserable, one arm hung softly to the side, and the spirit sword was embedded in his own hair bun, he swung the spirit sword to block the mallet, but he couldn't withstand the huge force, the spirit sword rebounded, split into his head, and into the bone was very deep, so deep that he did not dare to draw the sword indiscriminately.

"Unexpected...... You have actually cultivated such a great supernatural power as not breaking the golden body......" The Great Monarch of the Desire Cave reluctantly lifted his spirit, and said in a mysterious manner: "But why didn't you use it when you broke the formation?" Oh...... It turns out that you have just completed your cultivation and want to save it until the last minute, don't you think it's too late?"

The man with the mallet was powerless to refute anything, the effectiveness of the elixir was exhausted, and the injuries became more and more severe.

Su Tang looked up at the sky, he knew it was time for him to move.

For the cultivators of the True Dragon Lineage, except for asking the Star Monarch, the others didn't care at all, because as soon as he walked out of the starry sky, he participated in the battle to slaughter the Ninth Prince Jiaotu, and fate had made him stand on the opposite side of the True Dragon Lineage.

At that time, he also said that the Sixth Prince Vid had two disciples of the Spirit Refining Ancestor in his hands, and his idea was obvious, he was ready to ask people over, and then use Su Tang's face to resolve this grudge, and the Sixth Prince Vid would not refuse.

Su Tang always avoided the topic, because he knew that he would never be able to confront the Sixth Prince Viper, the Sixth Prince Viper recognized him, and if he saw the light and died, his lies would be exposed.

As for the Heavenly Dao Alliance, Su Tang still remembered the help of Zhenmiao Xingjun to him, so he had compassion, whether to seize the treasure or rescue, and he had not yet made up his mind.