Driven by curiosity, he stayed on.
Then he witnessed the descent of the Thunder Tribulation.
On seeing the Qi chanisms of dozens of Demon Kings interlinked, affected by the Thunder Tribulation, Han Zhan couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration.
"Excellent tactic!"
"A major battle, unwittingly, the master of the Transcending Tribulation has gathered all the Great Demons’ Qi chanisms. Then using this as a link, borrowing the Power of the Heavenly Thunder, to execute a final mutual destruction."
"Not only is the thod brilliant, but such a resolute heart is also impressive!"
Beyond admiration, a different thought erged in his mind.
He glanced at the Black Scaled Flood Dragon trembling and cowering on the ground.
"Black King, I have a task for you. If you complete it perfectly, your master will surely reward you generously."
Black King raised his head, "What task?"
Han Zhan laid out the task one by one.
Upon hearing the nature of the task, Black King shook his head promptly, eyes filled with panic.
"I will die."
"Don’t you want the Top Grade Emperor Liquor?" Han Zhan said with a smile, "Your Demon Devouring Technique is derived from refining your mixed bloodline with the Emperor Liquor. If you complete this task, won’t you have as much Emperor Liquor as you want?"
Black King seed tempted, but thinking of the imminent danger, he hesitated.
"Don’t worry, just do it. With and your master here, you won’t die. Plus, there will be a reward for you afterward."
"Master is here too?" Black King was astonished.
Han Zhan smiled faintly, "You don’t think he hasn’t noticed such a commotion at Mysterious Rock Island, do you?"
Hearing that Luo Chen was nearby too, Black King gritted his teeth.
"Fine, I’ll do it!"
...
The Demon Body of the Transcending Tribulation fell, and the Heaven and Earth Thunder Tribulation dissipated on its own.
The clouds shrouding the sky gradually vanished, leaving only torrential rain pouring down.
Under this massive Thunder Tribulation, Mysterious Rock Island, already shattered by a great battle, sank further hundreds of feet. A vast amount of seawater poured in, flooding the land.
The surviving Demon Kings on the island, without exception, were in a sorry state, each filled with shock and fear.
Fortunately, the Thunder Tribulation finally dispersed.
This also signified that the battle had concluded with an outco.
Qi Huan willingly attracted the Heavenly Thunder but failed to transcend.
Hai Luo fought fiercely against the five Clan Chiefs, perishing under the coverage of the Thunder Tribulation.
The five Clan Chiefs who were most connected to the Qi chanisms, Lv Xiu fell, and Nine Claws perished.
The three surviving Great Demons were all severely injured, their Breath weakened to the extre, their Dao Cultivation slashed by more than half, likely unable to return to their peak even with hundreds of years of arduous cultivation.
The number of surviving Demon Kings was no more than a dozen.
Clearly, the Ring-Headed Turtle Clan’s mutual destruction tactic had failed.
Or perhaps not entirely.
Zhu Xiang, struggling to keep his eyes open, looked toward the sea water pouring in from all directions and the sparsely surviving Demon Kings of the five clans.
The layout of the Fourth Order Spirit Vein Land had been destroyed, beyond repair by their Demon Clan’s ans for a millennium.
The five clans’ strength had taken a severe hit, and they feared they would be unable to fend off other Great Demons from across the sea vying for their territory.
It could be said this was a pyrrhic victory and mutual destruction.
"Hai Luo, Qi Huan, you are so vicious!"
While Zhu Xiang was assessing the situation, Jin Hun beside him suddenly yelled out.
"Jin Ao, lead your n and seize the Demon Emperor’s tamorphosis!"
From a pit, suddenly a beam of Golden Light burst forth, rushing towards that collapsed majestic peak.
At the sa ti, King Crab Clan’s surviving Great Demon King, Jin Jia, along with five Third-Order Demon Kings, disregarded their injuries and followed Jin Ao.
At this mont, seven Demons made a move together, aiming to snatch the Shell of the Mysterious Rock Demon Emperor floating above the survivors of the Ring-Headed Turtle Clan.
However, before they could draw closer,
A terrifying power of devouring erged from the depths of the earth.
It preempted their move, swallowing that bright yellow Light into its belly.
Jin Ao imdiately recognized the familiar Breath.
"Black King, you dare!"
Black King, undaunted, swallowed the Mysterious Rock Demon Emperor’s shell and swam toward the deeper sea.
The seven mighty King Crabs were about to intercept when suddenly, chills ran down their spines, feeling an earth-shattering Breath approaching from above.
The seven Demons looked up simultaneously, only to see a figure akin to a Roc standing in the sky with a single hand pressed downward.
An imnse power of Qi Power concentrated within it, swirling Green Fla encircling it, forming a gigantic palm print hundreds of feet across, which after being charged for a long ti, then boomingly pressed downward.
Boom!
The already fragile Mysterious Rock Island, under this palm, beca the final straw that broke the cal’s back.
The island began to sink with thundering roars.
The seven Demons at the center of the Qingyang Green Palm Print’s attack range scread in agony.
A voice ca from above.
"Thank you, Friends, for the treasure!"
The voice was vast and boundless, and by the ti they listened again, it was already far on the horizon.
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