Ambush From All Sides, The Descent of the Primordial Immortal!
The demons of the Northern Underworld did not keep Lu Li waiting for long.
Several years later.
The Demon Flood Dragons scattered in the Northern Underworld Sea began to disappear one after another. Moreover, they disappeared in pieces.
By the time Lu Li arrived at the scene, all he could find were broken armors, weapons, and sea water dyed red by the blood and flesh.
The counterattack of the Northern Underworld demons had begun!
When he realized this, not only was he not worried, he was filled with anticipation.
What he had been waiting for was the counterattack of the demons of the Northern Underworld. Wasn't it because of the Golden Immortal overlords and existences above the Golden Immortal realm?
Even if it was a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal…
With that trump card, Lu Li was confident that even if he was not a match for a Perfected Golden Immortal, he would be invincible in the innate realm!
Want to kill him?
He was just thinking too much!
Lu Li then gave two orders.
The first order:
The Demon Flood Dragon Tribe elites, including the ten great battle generals, retreated to Nether Prison and defended Nether Prison and the surrounding sea area. To prevent the counterattack from the Northern Underworld from hurting the elite force that Lu Li had trained with great effort.
The second order:
A small portion of the Demon Flood-dragon Race elites who did not have enough potential led a large number of the Demon Flood-dragon Race's peripheral races to search for the remaining demon races in the known sea region, madly taking revenge on those demon races.
So it was.
Not only could they continue to anger the Northern Underworld demons, but they could also ensure that when the Northern Underworld demons counterattacked, the Demon Flood Dragon Tribe elites would not be affected and suffer heavy casualties.
As expected.
After Lu Li gave the two orders, the revenge from the Northern Underworld stopped for a while.
On the contrary, traces of unfamiliar figures could be seen in the sea area around Nether Prison from time to time.
the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind fills the tower.
This short pause became the last calm before the storm.
……
……
On this day.
When Lu Li was sitting on the throne of the Flood Dragon Demon Palace, concentrating on his study, a calm and loud voice came from the Nether Prison.
"Is the Flood Dragon Demon King here?"
"I have a matter to discuss with the Flood Dragon Demon King.”
"Dragon Demon King, please show yourself!"
He was here!
When this calm and grand voice rang out in Nether Prison, Lu Li knew that the person he was waiting for had arrived.
Nether Prison was the core of the Demon Flood Dragon Clan.
In the past few hundred years, the ten great battle generals led by Jiao Yi had set up countless formations in the surroundings. When these array formations were combined, even Golden Immortals would not be able to break through them easily!
And now…
A voice easily passed through the layers of barriers and echoed in Nether Prison.
In addition, the Demon Flood Dragons patrolling nearby didn't receive any news of an enemy invasion…It was almost certain that an existence above the Golden Immortal realm had appeared in the sea above Nether Prison!
"Primordial…or Zenith Heaven?"
Sitting on the throne, Lu Li smiled.
"My king, we deserve to die!”
Unlike Lu Li, when the voice came, the faces of Flood Dragon One to Flood Dragon Ten, who were guarding the hall, changed. They kneeled down in unison, ashamed and panicked.
Invasion.
They did not notice it at all. This was their dereliction of duty.
"No worries."
"This person's cultivation base is above Golden Immortal, so naturally, he's not someone that your simple formation can resist.”
"Let's go."
"Follow this king to see who has descended and invaded this king's territory!”
As they spoke.
Lu Li turned into a streak of dark light and flew toward the source of the voice. Flood-dragon One and Flood-dragon Ten followed closely behind Lu Li in the form of light.
……
……
Above Nether Prison.
High in the sky.
When Lu Li and his ten warriors rushed out of the water, a ruddy old Taoist priest was already waiting in the sky.
Seeing Lu Li and the others, the Taoist priest's eyes lit up at first, but then he was disappointed. He shook his head and said,""I presume you are the Flood Dragon Demon King?”
"I originally thought that some fellow daoist had crossed the river and arrived in the Darknorth.”
"Now it seems…it's just a little fellow daoist.”
This old Daoist was Yu Lizi.
The Dragon Demon King was invincible and slaughtered Golden Immortals like chickens and dogs. This rumor had long spread throughout the Northern Dark Sea.
When he was invited by many Golden Immortals and learned of the past, Yu Lizi thought that even if the invincible Flood Dragon Demon King was not a Perfected Golden Immortal, he was at least a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal like him. Therefore, they gathered such a lineup and rushed over together.
Now it seemed that…
The aura that the Flood Dragon Demon King emitted was clearly that of a Golden Immortal!
Little fellow daoist.
Small meant that the Flood Dragon Demon King was a junior, but it also meant that the Flood Dragon Demon King's cultivation wasn't high enough to be on the same level as him.
With just one sentence, Feather Shrieking's disappointment and relief were all revealed.
"Yu Lizi?"
Lu Li asked the Taoist in the sky.
After receiving the old Daoist's affirmative answer, he looked behind Yu Lizi and sneered,""Since you're here, why don't you show yourself? Could it be that you dislike this king's poor hospitality?”
Lu Li said,
The space behind Daoist Yu Li Zi rippled, and hundreds of figures appeared in the sky!
Two Primordial Immortals.
Twelve Golden Immortals.
Hundreds of them were at least mid-stage abstruse immortals.
All of these forces were gathered for Lu Li!
Or rather, he was here to kill the evil Demon King Hai Fu!
A Golden Immortal, even a peak Golden Immortal, would definitely be at a loss when faced with such a lineup.
However…
When he looked at the hundreds of people, Lu Li was not nervous, panicked or scared. Instead, he was disappointed."No Big Luo?"
"This…"
The two Primordial Immortals behind Yu Lizi looked at each other and did not answer.
Yu Lizi was a little embarrassed and said,""It's been tens of thousands of years since a Perfected Golden Immortal appeared in the Darknorth Sea. Even a few seniors who had already reached the peak of Primordial had disappeared after advancing to the Zenith Heaven.”
"Little Fellow Daoist, why do you ask?"
"Could it be that you are the descendant of some great eternity senior?”
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