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At the base of that towering mountain, what was originally a vermillion shrine was now covered by countless flowers.
That was the authority of the God Slayer, a masterpiece by the sect leader of the Five Evils Sect, Luo Cuilian.
And after the shrine had been turned into a bird's nest (destroyed), only this one spot was not buried by fresh flowers.
There, a man and a woman stood respectfully.
Both were probably underage, looking extremely young, but either of them carried a degree of killing intent.
If one were to compare, the girl who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old was even more chilling.
She was known as the King of Scorpions on American soil, the leader of the evil sorcerers.
But at this moment, she did not dare to show a trace of displeasure.
Because, before her, was an peerless villain, a martial artist named Luo Cuilian, rare in this world.
Even without using her authority, she could easily crush him. The disparity between the two made Angela unable to muster any hostile intent.
However, at this moment, that peerless villain, a young girl dressed in white Hanfu, gently closed her eyes.
It was an ancient zither from an unknown era, yet it bore no traces of time.
Authority 11 'Yellow Millet Dream' likely refers to an authority that elevates the developmental level of surrounding humans, but under Luo Hao's incomparably precise manipulation of her curse power, it achieved a unique effect.
Of course, this was merely a minor detail.
At this moment, the crisp sound of the zither softly resonated. All the man-eating plants swayed with the zither's music.
Gusts of wind swirled in the sky, roaring angrily and then whimpering.
The authority named 'Dragon's Roar, Tiger's Howl Grand Law' was completely displayed at this moment.
If fully unleashed, even ancient walled cities could be easily crushed.
At this moment, the sound of the zither abruptly ceased.
"Have they arrived? You've really made me wait a long time."
Luo Hao said lightly, no longer pretending to play the zither.
She lightly rose, manipulating the curse power within her body, and that endless aura was woven into formless curse techniques. Then, it was the ability to expand her vision.
A distance of several hundred meters was clearly visible in Luo Hao's eyes at this moment.
It was the golden king, leisurely approaching this place.
Whether it was the lunging man-eating plants or the warriors hidden within, they were all instantly split into two without any hindrance.
Carrying treasures radiating dazzling brilliance, they spewed forth from the Gate of Babylon. Even within this short few hundred meters, thousands of treasures were already inserted, yet the expression on Gilgamesh's face was still one of leisure.
"Truly an uncultured fellow."
A faint sigh came from Luo Hao's mouth. She no longer hesitated, simply raising her arm lightly.
The next moment, whether it was the martial artist or those plants, they all quickly retreated, clearing the way for Gilgamesh.
"It seems that sect leader doesn't want to make an enemy of me either."
Gilgamesh said indifferently, a hint of disdain faintly curling on his lips.
"That fellow, he just wants to personally fight this King, or perhaps he thinks such methods are too humble, so he disdains to use them."
Gilgamesh, however, said in a deep voice, his words tinged with disdain.
"But no matter how upright and honorable, it cannot conceal the humility of a mongrel."
Saying so, he unhesitatingly rushed towards the mountain peak.
That was his goal. Not just the woman named Luo Hao, but also the disobedient Monkey King.
What Gilgamesh sought was not such boring things as authority, but the myth of the return of the disobedient god.
Only when the disobedient god, his destined rival, died, could he gain a little pleasure.
A moment later, the two finally set foot on the top of the mountain.
Waiting there was that pure white girl.
She looked about seventeen or eighteen, but she was a fellow who had been active for over two hundred years.
Luo Hao, or rather, Luo Cuilian, calling her the sect leader was also fine.
In martial arts, she had already reached the peak of this world. And in sorcery, or rather, in the research of sorcery, no one could surpass her.
Coupled with her identity as a God Slayer, she was definitely a rare villain in this world.
Even Wolfgang Krieg, who was equally famous as her, absolutely could not be mentioned in the same breath.
This was a fellow who could sweep through all God Slayers just by relying on his physique and martial arts.
"You, you're that newly advanced King, are you?"
That was an indifferent voice, without a trace of emotion.
"You actually killed three God Slayers, and even defeated that trash who hid his head and showed his tail. And in a short period of time, you slew so many disobedient gods. You are indeed an impressive fellow."
As this young girl spoke, her words carried no hint of fighting intent, as if in a simple, mocking tone, all that was contained was indifference.
"You, do you also want to compete with me for this Monkey God King?"
She asked lightly, but then immediately.
"Or rather, your goal is me?"
A slightly dangerous aura emanated from this woman, carrying an unparalleled sense of pressure, heavily pressing down on the few people present.
Even Lu Feng and Angela couldn't help but groan.
"Boring mongrel."
However, the supremely arrogant King spoke lightly.
"A fellow like you who calls himself king is already an insult to this King, so it is a crime that is ten thousand times worse than death."
Those were unreasonable words, but they made people involuntarily agree.
"Hand over your life, and use your fresh blood to wash away your disrespect to this King!"
As Gilgamesh spoke, the killing intent in his words became even more obvious.
"So that's how it is. My goal from the beginning was you."
Luo Hao said lightly, without a trace of emotion.
"Then, a rude fellow like you truly has no reason to exist."
She said this, and then her voice was like a soft hum.
"Since that's the case, then let's fight. Declare your justice with the heads of your enemies. Isn't that how it has been from ancient times to now!"
Responding to her was that golden treasure.
Streaks of treasures, without hesitation, shot towards her. The extremely sharp sword edges were swept away by her extremely slender arm.
She slightly assumed a posture, but it seemed as if she had merged with this world.
An invisible aura swept around, then disappeared into the world.
That was a domain.
Then, a light, cold voice.
"The general dies on horseback, his army destroyed. Corpses cover the wilderness, white bones line the border. Go, leave your name on paper!"
This was the Demonic Wind of Destruction, an unparalleled power.
That was authority, that was the Dragon's Roar, Tiger's Howl Grand Law!
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