Chapter 562: Battling the Heavenly Dragon Demon Marshal
"Who goes there?!"
Hearing this hostile shout, one of Lei Yuan Mountain's experts stared gravely at the two cyan-robed figures in the sky and shouted back solemnly.
"Hmph, just because Lei Yuan Mountain replaced its Demon Marshal, have you forgotten your true overlords?" one of the cyan-robed figures sneered, a chilling aura emanating from his voice, immediately causing the temperature around Lei Yuan Mountain to drop significantly.
"Hehe, so it's the two Grand Commanders from Blood Dragon Hall. Forgive us for our negligence. May we inquire the purpose of your esteemed visit? Currently, our Demon Marshal is in closed-door cultivation," an elder from Lei Yuan Mountain respectfully spoke up after a moment of contemplation, recognizing the cyan-robed figures.
"Closed-door cultivation?" the thin-chinned cyan-robed commander's face darkened as he coldly replied, "Then summon him out. We're here today to deliver a message from Lord Blood Dragon. Your new Demon Marshal is that Flame General from before, isn't he?"
Upon hearing "Lord Blood Dragon," the expressions of Huo Miao and the other Lei Yuan Mountain members changed instantly, clearly familiar with the legendary figure who had dominated the Beast War Region for over a century. Being former generals of Lei Yuan Mountain themselves, they naturally knew about Xu Zhong's past relations with Blood Dragon Hall.
"Two Grand Commanders, our Marshal is truly in critical closed-door cultivation. If there's anything urgent, perhaps you could inform me first, and I'll relay the message?" Huo Miao hesitated briefly, then responded cautiously.
As soon as her words fell, a powerful and oppressive aura surged forth from the two figures in the sky, followed by a chilling voice. "Seems your new Demon Marshal is quite arrogant. Asking Blood Dragon Hall to wait? Even Xu Zhong wouldn't dare!"
"Since you refuse to call him out, we'll do it ourselves!"
With cold smiles, the two commanders shot aggressively towards Lei Yuan Mountain, their sharp gazes landing directly upon the central hall.
"Lord Blood Dragon has a message! New Demon Marshal of Lei Yuan Mountain, come out to receive it!" Their thunderous voices reverberated, causing the mountain to tremble.
However, after their shout subsided, silence persisted inside the hall—no response whatsoever.
Seeing this, anger flashed in the eyes of the two commanders. Without further words, they simultaneously punched out. Violent waves of Yuan Power surged forth, aimed at obliterating the hall completely.
Yet, just as their devastating attack was about to hit the building, an overwhelmingly powerful flame erupted from inside, meeting their fierce assault head-on.
Boom!
A deafening explosion rang out, causing enormous cracks to rapidly spread around the hall. The ground quaked violently, as if struck by a powerful earthquake.
Boom!
In the next instant, the commanders' expressions drastically changed, as the violent flames effortlessly shredded their attack and surged towards them even more ferociously.
Before they could react, the flames formed into two giant fiery palms, carrying apocalyptic strength as they slammed mercilessly into the two men.
Pu-chi!
Instantly, the two commanders spat out blood as they shot backwards miserably. Their bodies scorched black, appearing wretched beyond description.
As the flames subsided, a slender figure slowly emerged from the hall—Lin Langtian.
Lin Langtian casually dusted his hands, a slight smile appearing on his youthful face. Glancing at the miserable figures, he lightly remarked, "Grand Commanders? Too weak. With such pitiful strength, it's best not to rashly provoke others. Not every iron plate will be merciful."
Although still half a step from the Perfect Death Profound Realm, Lin Langtian had made significant progress during his month-long seclusion. Even experts at the peak Death Profound Realm were now nothing more than ants to him, easily crushed beneath his strength.
"An iron plate indeed…" The two commanders stumbled to their feet, their mouths twitching. Fear and shock were evident in their eyes as they stared at Lin Langtian.
They had heard about the young human who killed Xu Zhong, but they never expected his power to be so terrifying. Just one casual attack had severely injured them, demonstrating strength far surpassing their expectations.
"Are you Lei Yuan Mountain's new Demon Marshal?" one of the commanders asked warily.
"The new Marshal is my brother. He is currently cultivating. If there's anything important, you can tell me," Lin Langtian responded calmly.
The two commanders exchanged glances, wiping blood from their mouths. "Lord Blood Dragon knows about the situation at Lei Yuan Mountain but didn't comment much. He merely wants to know if Lei Yuan Mountain still acknowledges Blood Dragon Hall as their overlord?"
"And what if we do, or do not?" Lin Langtian asked, eyes narrowing slightly.
"If you submit, hand over this year's tribute—conditions remain unchanged: three hundred million Xuan Yuan Pills. Moreover, according to the rules, for the next ten years, any divine artifacts obtained from the Ancient Divine Treasure Vault must also be handed over to Blood Dragon Hall."
"As for refusal…" Their eyes grew cold as they threatened, "Lei Yuan Mountain will be razed, left without even a blade of grass!"
"Left without a blade of grass? Very well, then I'll see if you have the strength to back your words," Lin Langtian's eyes flashed coldly.
Immediately, he waved his sleeve, manifesting a spear formed entirely of blazing flames. Without hesitation, he hurled the fiery spear fiercely at the two commanders.
Whoosh!
The flame spear tore through the air at terrifying speed, instantly arriving before them. Yet, just as it was about to pierce through them, space suddenly cracked open above, and a massive bloody palm reached out, grabbing the spear and crushing it effortlessly.
"Brat, you've got guts, daring to attack members of my Blood Dragon Hall!"
A furious voice filled with killing intent echoed from the spatial rift, shaking the sky.
"Heavenly Dragon Demon Marshal!"
At this voice, the people of Lei Yuan Mountain instantly paled. Lin Langtian, however, remained calm, his deep gaze fixed upon the spatial fissure. With a faint smile, he muttered, "You finally show yourself?"
His tone implied he was already aware of the Heavenly Dragon Marshal's surveillance over this area.
The rift glowed with dark red as a muscular figure emerged, surrounded by crimson radiance. This imposing figure stood in the sky, his long red hair flowing wildly. An intimidating dragon tattoo adorned his forehead, exuding terrifying pressure and authority.
This was none other than one of the three legendary Grand Demon Marshals of the Beast War Region—the Heavenly Dragon Demon Marshal!
As soon as he appeared, the world's Yuan Power fluctuated violently, accompanied by an indescribable aura bordering on reincarnation—fearsome and oppressive.
"Indeed, a faint trace of reincarnation aura. Definitely at the Reincarnation Stage," Lin Langtian noted quietly, narrowing his eyes. He knew that once at the Reincarnation Stage, strength wasn't measured by mere Yuan Power but by understanding the profound mysteries of reincarnation.
Fortunately, Lin Langtian had inherited the legacy of the Devouring Emperor, giving him an overwhelming advantage for his future breakthrough into the Reincarnation Stage.
On the other hand, Lei Yuan Mountain had fallen silent under the oppressive presence of the Heavenly Dragon Marshal. Most of its members turned pale, clearly intimidated by this formidable existence.
Ignoring these frightened gazes, the Heavenly Dragon Marshal slowly lowered his eyes, coldly locking onto the slender figure standing confidently below—Lin Langtian.
Lin Langtian lifted his gaze calmly, not at all inferior to the Marshal's imposing demeanor. His mysterious, slightly evil aura even added to his enigmatic presence.
Their gazes met midair, freezing the atmosphere into a suffocating silence.
Crash!
Breaking this silence, a nearby mountain suddenly collapsed as two battered figures—Blood Dragon Hall's two commanders—shot into the sky, their expressions complex.
"You're quite an amusing brat. Besides the other two Grand Marshals, you're the first in many years daring enough to disrespect Blood Dragon Hall," the Marshal remarked coldly, eyes sharp.
"Merely average," Lin Langtian responded casually.
The Heavenly Dragon Marshal's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes flashing murderously. "Are you refusing the tribute? These conditions weren't even aimed at you specifically—Xu Zhong himself had to obey."
Lin Langtian stared deeply into the Marshal's intimidating eyes, his robes fluttering fiercely. After a moment, he shook his head and said indifferently, "You... aren't qualified. To clarify, I'm not just referring to this mere avatar of yours—even your true body wouldn't qualify."
Instantly, murderous intent exploded in the Marshal's gaze.
"What a sharp-tongued brat!"
Furious, he clenched his fist. "Since that's your choice, I'll simply have to change methods. Otherwise, any pathetic fool will dare disrespect my Blood Dragon Hall."
Boom!
The skies darkened as a massive Six-Winged Flying Dragon appeared, eyes opening with a terrifying, blood-red glow. With overwhelming savagery, it descended upon Lin Langtian with devastating force.
"Brat, die!" roared the Marshal viciously.
"Let's see if you're capable!" Lin Langtian sneered, lifting his hand from his sleeve to reveal a three-colored flame sphere, engraved with ancient runes. The energy it radiated even made the Heavenly Dragon Marshal visibly anxious.
"Experience my Great Flame Divine Pearl!"
With a decisive flick, the crystal-like sphere rocketed into the sky, colliding head-on with the Six-Winged Flying Dragon.
BOOM!
A colossal explosion shattered the heavens, unleashing a catastrophic shockwave. The Six-Winged Flying Dragon roared in pain as its scales cracked and burned. Finally, unable to resist, it crashed violently into the ground below, carving a massive crater.
Everyone stared, utterly dumbfounded, as silence enveloped Lei Yuan Mountain once more.
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