It was hard to imagine that what hung high in the sky was not the sun, but a giant eyeball.
In an instant, a mountain-sized head appeared before everyone, the head of a one-eyed Flood Dragon.
The entire desolate island seemed to come alive, transforming back into an Ancient Evil Flood Dragon.
Facing the encirclement of hundreds of experts, Ao Cheng directly used the remnant soul of the evil flood dragon he possessed, completely activating the ultimate power of the entire desolate island.
The Ancient Evil Flood Dragon regained its vitality, its body radiating a dark glow, its scales shimmering.
It opened its cavernous maw and roared towards the sky, its teeth as sharp and formidable as immortal blades, exuding boundless malevolence. A primordial aura swept across heaven and earth.
All living beings present turned pale with shock, gazing up at the colossal creature with trembling hearts.
Ao Cheng flew to the head of the flood dragon and laughed triumphantly, "I lured you sheep to this island, never intending for you to leave alive. You even dared to join forces against me? Dream on. Now, you are all just ants waiting to be slaughtered."
Controlling the Ancient Evil Flood Dragon, Ao Cheng's confidence soared. He was confident he could contend with even an ordinary Immortal Emperor, thus he paid no heed to the people before him.
"Brother Ao Cheng, we have hundreds of years of friendship. Why not let bygones be bygones?"
Guan Shan was a fence-sitter, a spineless coward.
He had been furious and intent on settling scores with Ao Cheng, but seeing the situation turn unfavorable, he immediately backed down.
In his eyes, his life was more important.
There were many other cowards like him, some surrendered, some begged for mercy, lacking the resolve to fight to the death.
"Very well, kneel before me, and perhaps I will spare your pathetic lives."
Ao Cheng looked down from above, like an emperor surveying his subjects, a mocking sneer playing on his lips.
"Don't listen to his nonsense."
Nangong Manyin spoke, exposing his true colors. "This shameless scoundrel Ao Cheng has used such despicable means to trap so many people, for wealth and murder. If this gets out, his reputation will be ruined. Therefore, he will never let any of us leave alive. He's toying with you."
Those who were begging for mercy were instantly enraged and began cursing Ao Cheng to die a horrible death.
"You trash, curse all you want. The fiercer your curses, the more miserable your deaths will be later."
Ao Cheng's expression was indifferent, revealing his pale fangs. "Actually, this shrew isn't entirely wrong. Some of you can live. My darling, I wouldn't dare harm you."
He looked at Nangong Chou, forcing a smile and winking flirtatiously.
"Holy crap, is this gay bastard flirting with me?"
Nangong Chou felt a chill run through his entire body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
If he fell into the hands of this scoundrel, the consequences would be truly unimaginable.
"Kill him! Everyone, let's join forces and kill this bastard. It's just death, what's there to be afraid of?"
Nangong Chou raised his arms and shouted, filled with righteous indignation, showing no fear at all.
Compared to death, he feared being captured alive by Ao Cheng even more; he dared not imagine the outcome.
"Oh, even when angry, you're so charming, and possess such courage and valor. She is indeed my destined true love."
Ao Cheng stared at Nangong Chou, becoming increasingly infatuated, finding her more and more pleasing to his eye.
Her temperament suited him perfectly. He, Ao Cheng, did not love delicate and common beauties; he preferred these rough, domineering, and strong women.
"Kill! If we kill Ao Cheng, we will all have a chance to live."
Nangong Manyin made the first move.
Her eyes blazed with golden light, and beams of light shot into the sky, carrying countless runes that filled the void.
Subsequently.
They transformed into spears of light, shooting towards Ao Cheng.
Seeing this, the others no longer hesitated and launched their attacks.
Nangong Chou formed a hand seal and pointed forward, his vital energy erupting like a rainbow, forming a hurricane that swept forward.
Having just had his inner thighs pinched black and blue by Ao Cheng, he dared not attack at close range and could only choose to attack from afar.
"Hmph, a futile struggle! Let me show you the terror of the Ancient Evil Flood Dragon."
Ao Cheng's expression remained unchanged, his killing intent surging.
Roar!
The Ancient Evil Flood Dragon reared its body, its massive form instantly filling the entire space. Its gaping maw was like an abyss, lunging towards everyone.
It was incredibly ferocious and immensely powerful. Its bloody maw opened as if it could bite a large hole in the very sky.
"Ah..."
Screams rang out one after another.
Over a hundred beings failed to dodge and were directly swallowed, their bodies crushed into pulp.
Meanwhile, the attacks from the others, when they landed on the Ancient Evil Flood Dragon, only managed to splash sparks and dislodge a few pieces of rock, like a tickle.
The gap between the two sides was simply too vast.
"What kind of monstrous creature is this? Its defense is so formidable?"
Guan Shan painfully took out a gilded divine statue, a life-saving treasure he kept hidden, but now had no choice but to use.
The gilded divine statue, under Guan Shan's activation with immortal power, revived, its body radiating a dazzling brilliance and a lustrous glow.
Its previously closed eyes opened, unleashing boundless immortal light, and then it unleashed a palm strike.
Instantly.
The entire sky distorted, and a colossal palm covered the heavens, accompanied by terrifying thunder, striking towards Ao Cheng's location.
The power of this palm strike was already comparable to the full might of an Emperor Immortal realm expert.
All eyes were fixed on this palm strike, pinning all their hopes on it.
"Heh, all struggle is futile."
Ao Cheng's expression did not change at all.
Seawater surged upwards, and a flood dragon tail as massive as a mountain emerged from the water, sweeping forward with a roar.
Boom...
A deafening roar.
The palm strike was hit and instantly covered with cracks.
It lasted for only a breath before it was shattered into pieces and completely destroyed.
The gilded divine statue also exploded with a bang, turning into dust.
The sweeping flood dragon tail continued its momentum, smashing towards Guan Shan.
Guan Shan's face was filled with terror, and he cried out in disbelief, "Ao Cheng, that Void Sword Art secret manual was already hidden by me long ago. If you kill me, you won't get it."
Ao Cheng was moved. He had always longed for that manual, dreaming of obtaining it.
Unfortunately, it was too late to stop the Ancient Evil Flood Dragon from attacking. He could only watch helplessly as Guan Shan was struck and turned into a mist of blood.
"Damn it."
Ao Cheng lamented, regretting that if he couldn't find that manual, the Void Sword Art might truly be lost to history.
However, the item should still be on the island, so there was still a chance.
"I've had my fun. You can all die now."
Ao Cheng's face turned ashen, intending to unleash his full fury and finish these people off.
This was because he suddenly sensed that the aura of the Ancient Evil Flood Dragon was weakening and its power was draining. To avoid any unforeseen circumstances, it was best to end things quickly.
The single eye of the Ancient Evil Flood Dragon emitted a seductive blood-red glow, like a revenant from hell, and began to mercilessly harvest lives.
Almost no one could withstand a single blow from it, having no power to fight back, and they all died one by one.
"Didn't they say pink辟邪? Am I going to die young today?"
Nangong Chou muttered, pulling his sister along as they dodged frantically.
He noticed that Ao Cheng was not trying to kill him, and staying by his side was temporarily safe.
"What time is it, and you're still believing that scumbag's lies? That guy is long dead. What a pity about cute Ponyo."
Nangong Manyin's face was filled with despair, believing that today was a certain death.
Suddenly.
Nangong Chou's pupils widened, revealing a look of pleasant surprise as he saw a familiar figure.