Chronicles Of The Shura Clan Chapter 184
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“Boooom!”
As the sound of Ling Chen’s voice faded, a deafening blast could head as the ground shook violently as if there was a massive earthquake .
At the same time, the whole roof of the main hall was suddenly blown off by a powerful wind force with debris flying everywhere which blinded everyone’s vision .
Once they regained their sight and looked up, they saw a gigantic nine-headed serpent coldly staring at them with an endless killing intent gushing out its nine pairs of crimson eyes .
Each of one of the Nine-Headed Serpent’s heads was like a mini planet or giant mountain floating in the sky due to its sheer size .
Meanwhile, a ferocious and evil aura permeated the air with the sudden appearance of the Nine-headed serpent .
Simultaneously, its body was emanating a torrential and unparalleled pressure . It was like a tsunami or a flood rushing and wailing forward, enshrouding the entire Long Family Mansion .
The overwhelming pressure exuded by the Nine-Headed Serpent caused a primal fear to erupt deep in everyone’s hearts .
Under its torrential and overwhelming pressure, half of the experts in the main hall were immediately paralyzed where they stood . Even Long Bai had to take several heavy steps back .
“A Nine-Headed Hydra . . . . . . . . ” Blurted out one of the guests with a horrified expression on his face .
“A Peak Demon Saint . . . . . . !”
The bone-chilling coldness in the Nine-Headed Hydra’s nine pair of crimson eyes made everyone within the main hall felt as though their worst nightmare had arrived .
“Run…”
At this moment, no one gave a shit about the key of the Great Luo Martial Tomb in Ling Chen’s hand anymore, they just wanted to get the hell out of the main hall as soon as possible .
They were all scared shitless . Even the arrogant Long Zhentian was also deathly pale .
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If it was a regular peak Demon Saint, they would have ganged up on it and killed it . However, this Nine-Headed Hydra was a different story .
Not only the Nine-Headed Hydra was at the pinnacle of the Demon Saint realm, but Its body was also illogically huge, huge enough to flatten the entire main hall with them inside .
Fighting against such a powerful and massive demon beast would result in too many casualties and none of them wanted to die in vain .
Not to mention Ling Chen wasn’t weak either . His display of power earlier was enough to instill fear into the hearts of many of them .
Furthermore, this place wasn’t their home, they were just guests . As such, the Nine-Headed Hydra was the Long Family’s problem, not theirs .
The only logical thing left for them to do was to retreat and thought of another way to take the key from Ling Chen another time .
“Hydra, Kill them all . ” Coldly uttered Ling Chen in a commanding tone .
“Roar!”
Upon hearing Ling Chen’s command, the Nine-Headed Hydra roared out loudly .
Ahh!
At the same time, one of its head suddenly spat out a huge fireball towards one of the escaping guests .
The escaping expert let out a pitiful and miserable squeal before his body turned into ashes .
“Holy shit! We have to quickly get the hell out of this damn place . ” Some of the guests that were still skeptical about leaving quickly changed their minds as they turned around to run for their lives after seeing the fate of that poor old man .
Not only them, but all the experts from the ancient families that were originally surrounding Ling Chen like a bunch of hungry wolves we’re no exception either as they turned around and ran .
At this point, they wished they had a pair of wings in order to fly faster from this place .
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“Roar…”
Meanwhile, the Nine-Headed Hydra was bellowing loudly at the escaping warriors .
At the same time, two of its Nine heads open their mouths and spat out a huge crimson fireball as well as countless thunderbolts towards the escaping warriors .
As long as it was a location swept by its flame and thunderbolts, ashes and burnt corpses instantly covered the sky!
So far, the Nine-Headed Hydra has only used four of its Nine heads to deal with the escaping warriors . Each one of them seemed to possess a different type of power . One his head could spit out fire, wind, lightning, and finally poisonous smoke .
While one his head was spitting out endless fire towards the escaping warriors, the others were spewing out wind blades, and lightning bolts .
As for the last one, it was constantly sending out a gale of poisonous smoke . This type of poisonous smoke engulfed the entire sky like a dark cloud, corroding everything and everyone in its path .
“Ah… Ah… a…”
At this time, the sky above of the Long Family mansion became an infernal Region or a no-flight zone . Countless warriors that were trying to escape by flying away were either turned into ashes, cut into pieces by the wind blades, or have their bodies decayed by the poisonous miasma .
No matter if they were young geniuses or the older generations, no matter how fast they were, it was almost impossible for them to escape the slaughtering of the Nine-Headed Hydra the moment they flew into the sky .
Within a blink of an eye, the shrill screams continued to resound time and time again in the sky above the Long Family Mansion . One could see the endless sea of Fire, lightning bolts, wind blades, and poisons miasma that covered the entire sky killing all the fleeing warriors .
The Nine-Headed was considered as the most terrifying demon beasts in the Divine Demon Beast Region because of its ability to manipulate more than one elemental power . Even Ling Chen had a little hard time to subdue at that time .
“Vile Beast, die for me . ” Seeing how the Nine-headed Hydra was turning his Long Family mansion into an infernal wasteland while killing and burning the entire mansion with everyone inside after the other guests have escaped, Long Bai wasn’t unable to bear anymore .
“Buzz…” At the same time, numerous fiery swords suddenly materialized around him and flew straight towards the Nine-headed Hydra like a tsunami .
The numerous fiery swords seemed to have the power to cut through space itself and turn the wold into asunder .
The ocean of fiery swords looked like tidal waves assaulting the sky . While the waves of fiery swords were about to hit the Nine-Headed Hydra, Ling Chen’s figure suddenly appeared in front of it in the sky .
The instant he appeared, he spread both of his palms towards the numerous fiery swords .
“Buzz!”
In the next moment, under his five fingers, a world of darkness emerged and turned into two giant black holes and instantly swallowed every single fiery sword .
“Long Bai, I think it’s time for me and you to have a little talk . ” Ling Chen coldly said as he was looking at Long Bai with an enigmatic smile on his face .
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