Chapter 3860 - One Man, One Spear, One Dragon
The same apocalypse as Fentian Mound unfolded in the Yunmo Mound. One man, one dragon, and nine totems turned everything they touched into rubble!
One by one, the Starfall Pantheon members, who had once held their heads high, howled like mad and crawled on their hands and knees. Only under the slaughter of the cosmic god slave did they realize that, before absolute power, noble bloodlines were nothing but a joke.
No matter how noble the bloodline, one spear would wipe them out.
"Lowly slave! Mo Shen’s on his way back! In less than ten breaths, you’ll have no grave to die in!"
"Wait! Just wait!"
"Very soon, billions of lowly mongrels will be buried with you...!"
Many overflowers screamed at Long Xing with disdain even as they died.
But Long Xing specialized in crushing all defiance. His spirit, tempered by countless storms, held no mercy. Wherever his spear pointed and his totems passed, blood and flesh splattered, and corpses filled the lands!
Towers where the flameyellow descendants were once forced to cultivate collapsed, while the once-prosperous mound city shattered under the astral giant’s destructive might, and the violet titanic dragon unleashed a divine ability that vaporized thousands of Starfall Pantheon cultivators.
Long Xing recognized many of Mo Shen’s clansmen and trusted followers, and remembered every single grudge. How many humiliations had it taken to reach today’s moment of revenge? He hunted down those key figures one by one, his eyes cold and gleeful.