Chapter 1099: Chapter 686: The White Flood Dragon’s Choice and Power Assessment

"They are several Great Demon Kings of the Demon Clan."

Upon seeing the powerful figures that had descended, the three Vice Hall Masters of the Holy Alliance breathed a sigh of relief and went up to greet them.

"Elephant King, Horse King, you have arrived as well?"

The elder approached those figures and greeted them.

A sturdy, tall man with an elephant trunk frowned at the surroundings.

"Wu He, what’s going on here? I received the True Martial King’s call for help. Where are they now?"

The elder sighed, "I’m afraid the True Martial King has met with misfortune."

"What did you say?"

The Demon Kings were all taken aback.

The Elephant King furrowed his brow further, "How could this be? The True Martial King had already comprehended the crucial step and was about to undergo a bloodline transformation and truly step into the Five Tribulation Realm. Who could kill him in such a short time?"

At this, the Elephant King looked suspiciously at the three Vice Hall Masters of the Holy Alliance.

These three arrived earlier than them, could they have dealt the fatal blow?

"There’s no point in saying more, Elephant King, see for yourself."

The elder naturally understood the meaning behind the Elephant King’s gaze.

He knew that under the current circumstances, explanations were useless.

Immediately, he used his hand to manifest the memory shown earlier by Elder Xing, and displayed it to the Elephant King and the Demon Kings.

"This is..."

The Demon Kings watched the scene the elder manifested with a shocked expression.

"This is the memory Elder Xing Jian sent through his Primordial Spirit’s split consciousness before his death. As for his main body, it self-destructed its Primordial Spirit and perished.

The deep pit on the ground below is the result of his Primordial Spirit’s self-destruction. As for the True Martial King, he probably couldn’t escape that Evil Demon’s clutches."

The Demon Kings were silent.

They recalled the scenes the elder had manifested earlier and looked at the huge pit below.

They had to admit that what the elder said was highly likely true.

Given the strength shown by the Evil Demon in the images, it was indeed unlikely that the True Martial King could escape.

"Wu He, what is the origin of that Evil Demon, and why did the True Martial King provoke him?"

The Elephant King couldn’t help but ask.

He only received the True Martial King’s call for help, but wasn’t clear on much more.

"It’s a long story. We should discuss it slowly. I’m also troubled by how to capture that Evil Demon. If the Demon Domain could assist, that would be best."

The elder sighed.

...

Lu Qing was still unaware that after he left, three Vice Hall Masters of the Holy Alliance and several Great Demon Kings had successively arrived at the previous battlefield.

Flying north along the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, he used the Transmission Talisman several times for spatial transfers midway.

After retreating tens of thousands of miles, he finally descended and found a spacious natural cave. After setting up an array to conceal his aura, he released Little Li and the others.

"Ah Qing, you’re amazing!"

As soon as Little Li emerged from the Leaving Fire Tripod, it was extremely excited, jumping in front of Lu Qing and circling around him.

"That was a Half-Step Demon King at the pinnacle of the Four Tribulation Primordial Spirit, and you flattened it with one palm. Ah Qing, how did you transform into a giant..."

Little Li chirped around Lu Qing, full of excitement.

It turns out that during Lu Qing’s battle with the True Martial King, he hadn’t completely sealed the array of the Leaving Fire Tripod, so Little Li and others could still see what was happening outside.

The Five Elements watched Lu Qing with a face full of admiration, knowing that its master had always been powerful.

But even it didn’t expect that after Lu Qing passed the Heavenly Tribulation and achieved the Primordial Spirit, he would become this strong.

As for the White Flood Dragon, ever since it came out, it laid obediently on the ground, its gaze toward Lu Qing full of reverence.

In its mind, the scene of Lu Qing transforming into a giant and flattening the True Martial King with one palm, then two palms crushing numerous Primordial Spirit Great Powers, was still vivid.

Especially the True Martial King.

As a former member of the Serpent clan, during its youth, the White Flood Dragon had lived in the royal capital of the Demon Domain.

It had heard the True Martial King’s name countless times.

He was a truly significant figure, whom even its father had to look up to from afar.

It was reported that the True Martial King was the Demon Clan’s most hopeful candidate to step into the Primordial Spirit Five Tribulations and ascend to a Demon King.

That’s why he was granted the title of ’King’ at an early stage.

Yet such a significant figure, the True Martial King, with one foot into the Demon King realm, was flattened by Lu Qing’s palm.

This scene made the White Flood Dragon feel like it was dreaming.

It realized how fortunate it had been to survive its initial attack on Lu Qing.

With Lu Qing’s killing nature, not being casually killed back then was truly generous and merciful.

So upon emerging, when facing Lu Qing again, the White Flood Dragon became exceedingly obedient.

Not only did it lie prostrate on the ground, but it was also too afraid to even move its tail, lest it did something wrong and was crushed by Lu Qing.

"Alright, alright." Lu Qing amusingly held down the excited Little Li, "I’ll tell you everything later. Little Li, calm down a bit. I have something to say to Xiao Bai."

"Ah Qing, what do you want to say to Xiao Bai?"

After Lu Qing patted its head, Little Li’s excitement gradually calmed down.

The White Flood Dragon also shivered, raising its head to look at Lu Qing.

It didn’t know what this lord wanted to ask.

"Xiao Bai, you’re not a regular member of the Demon Clan, are you?" Lu Qing asked, "I noticed that earlier those demon Primordial Spirits seemed quite concerned about you?"

The White Flood Dragon remained silent for a moment, then finally nodded, "Yes, my lord, I am not a native spiritual beast of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range. I was originally born in the royal capital of the Demon Domain, and the blood running in me is that of the direct lineage of the Serpent clan."

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