"well…"

On the other side, the only great sage elephant left on Qingfeng Holy Mountain sighed.

Bloodlines spread over the light blue pupils, a large number of blood vessels bulged out, and ferocious muscles raised from under the skin, accompanied by a terrifying demonic aura like a smoke column.

roar!!!

Amid the violent roar, a red one-horned elephant as tall as a thousand meters, as majestic as a giant mountain appeared on the earth.

With a long nose waving, the spiral dragon horn above the head was as crystal clear as red crystal, and circles of fiery red air flow were wrapped around it, emitting a dazzling light like the sun.

Dragon horn elephant, ancient creatures with prehistoric bloodlines.

The flesh and blood essence was concentrated on this huge horn. At this moment, the power burst out seemed to be able to overturn this sky.

boom!!!

On the left is Modo's lion roar, and on the right is the shocking collision of the dragon horn elephant.

The heat wave swept through, the dry earth was scraped away layer by layer, and countless crisscrossing stone ridges appeared on the exposed surface.

"This power..."

Xuan Yangzi's pupils shrink like thin needles, and his white hair and beards are tangled together under the blowing of the strong wind.

His face was full of horror.

The remaining human saints such as Zhao Xuefeng, Buddha Zi also had similar expressions, and the world they lived in was still too small after all.

It was like a frog jumping out of the well, and the first time I saw the blue sky was so wide.

Jiang Zirou's graceful body stood in the air, with her arms spreading open, and her slightly loose long skirt was flying in the wind, and the hem of the skirt was swaying.

A magnificent color was reflected in her eyes, and a faint red tide was shining on her white face.

"yes…"

Jiang Zirou murmured, feeling the dead aspiration contained in the attack of the great saint of the demon clan.

"This is interesting, this is how I feel happy..."

The next moment.

Click!

The dense bloodshots stretched out from the hazy pupils and burst out. The two black and red pupils suddenly turned out, and the devastating and terrifying energy tides spewed out thousands of meters.

Double pupils are stretched out.

hiss…

Jiang Zirou pinched the seal with one hand, and the gray fog was surging behind her.

The shadows of Lianshan are endless, and the peaks are surrounded by the sun, moon and stars, like a vast world, slowly unfolding in the fog.

"This is...Lianshan Seal!"

Jiang Zirou's eyes were red and her other hand pushed forward.

Boom!

Under the clear blue sky, a thunder sounded.

The mountains rolled and became larger and larger, ripples rippled in the void, scattered in the dust and decay in the air, and the flames twisted and deformed.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

In the city, thousands of gazes were raised, either desperate, full of pain, or hopeful.

The hearts of the human saints such as Buddha, Xuan Yangzi, Zhao Xuefeng and others beating violently, their eyes widened.

Bang!!

A dull sound.

A ring of cloud suddenly exploded in the sky and spread in all directions at an astonishing speed.

Then...

roar!!!!

A tragic beast roar came from the cloud ring.

A thick and red horn fell from the air, accompanied by rainy plasma, and the mountains were smashed like tofu.

Even the earth could not bear the power contained in the broken horn. The magma was gurgling, and the mountains and rivers melted in the terrifying heat.

“This is…”

"It's the dragon horn of the Elephant King!"

"This dragon horn is said to be invincible. A giant tortoise from the realm of the Great Sage in the past was smashed by this dragon horn!"

Clouds scattered.

The shadow of Lianshan is still motionless, just like the real ancient mountains and rivers.

The dragon horn of the elephant king was broken from the root and blood was spurted out from it. It was already severely damaged, and now the dragon horn that condensed its essence was broken.

Life came to an end in an instant.

roar!!!

It shaking, let out its last roar and fell to the ground. Its huge body smashed seven or eight mountain peaks, and the entire mountain range was rumbled and trembling.

Moduo's situation is slightly better than Xiangji.

Its secret technique also failed to break Jiang Zirou's defense, but its body was just a heavy blow and a loss of strength, and it was still breathing.

"Bang!"

Modo stood up straight, staggered, and fell from the sky.

"I'm not willing!"

The hot blood fell from the forehead, blurring his eyes. It lowered its head and appeared in front of it with a pair of cloth shoes embroidered with light golden patterns.

Slim and slender legs, and a dust-free skirt.

The terrifying black and red double pupils were hidden and disappeared, and the terrifying aura on Jiang Zirou is now gone.

At this moment, she was like a girl next door.

The face was filled with harmless humans and animals.

However, only when you really become enemies with her will you understand that the kind of person who has obviously done everything he can to the best of his strength seems to have the upper hand.

But in the next moment.

The feeling of despair of being turned over by a random trump card instantly.

"Why?"

Jiang Zirou also sighed, her delicate face full of confusion.

"In terms of talent, you are the king of beasts, a golden lion with mythological bloodline. And I am just an ordinary human girl."

"In terms of resources, you are the master of the Holy Land of the Demon Clan, commanding thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and under your command, tens of millions of monsters, and I am just a princess in the mortal kingdom."

"In terms of practice, you have practiced for thousands of years, but my life has only been twenty years, and it is not even a fraction of yours."

"But, why!"

Jiang Zirou frowned and her voice fluctuated slightly: "But why, I just used less than one-tenth of the power and you were beaten to this shape?"

"Huh...huh!"

Modo's chest was undulating violently, and the breathing sounds from his lungs were like a worn bellows.

"Maybe, it's because you haven't worked hard enough."

Jiang Zirou stretched out one hand and gently placed it on Modu’s shin.

"People who don't work hard enough will be cruelly eliminated. This world is so cold and ruthless... You are also hating this world."

roar!!

Modo roared, his huge body shaking, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Maybe you have worked very hard. Poor guy, living must be a torture for you... Let me help you get rid of your rebirth."

Gray source substances flowed out of the five fingers like tentacles. Countless tentacles formed big hands, covering Moduo's body, which was more than two feet tall in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Zirou flipped her hands.

Pinch it hard.

Click!

With a crisp sound, countless blood plasma splashed out from the fingers.

The legendary elder who ruled the wilderness for thousands of years ended.

...
To be continued...