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No room for error, kill

On the deck!

Flames flickered around the Kirin, majestic and overbearing.

With each step, it exuded a sense of being as unmoving as a mountain, an insurmountable foe.

Chicken One took a deep breath and shouted, “Scarecrow, help! Someone’s bullying your little brother!”

As he spoke, the Twelve Demon Generals did not directly confront the Kirin; instead, they all ran to the Scarecrow standing on the deck nearby, seeking the protection of the Scarecrow.

To them, this powerful being's strength was god-like and demonic, unfathomable, and subduing a small Kirin was as easy as pie.

The Kirin did not know how powerful the Scarecrow was.

Seeing the Twelve Demon Generals actually seek help from a Scarecrow, it almost laughed tears from its eyes.

“Hahahaha…”

Unrestrained laughter echoed through the sky.

“Twelve Demon Generals, if only you had known this earlier, why did you act as you did?”

In its view, this was a sign that the Twelve Demon Generals had been scared witless by its divine might.

It wouldn’t have been surprised if they sought help from anyone else, but seeking help from a Scarecrow? Wasn't that just a joke?

The might of the Kirin swept through the heavens and earth, rarely meeting its match.

It even had the reputation of being invincible among those of the same realm.

How could a mere Scarecrow stop it?

This was truly a massive joke.

It strolled over to the Twelve Demon Generals.

It said proudly, “If you are willing to bow down to me, apologize with a thorny vine on your back, and from now on, recognize me as your Big Brother, I might consider letting you off the Horse!”

Chicken One: “Wishful thinking!”

“Our Big Brother, in this life, can only be the Scarecrow.”

“Big Brother, this little fellow doesn’t know the immensity of heaven and earth, and actually wants to replace you and usurp your position. Please, Big Brother, teach him a small lesson.”

Hearing this, the Scarecrow, who had been standing still, mechanically tilted its head and looked at the Kirin.

Under its gaze, the Kirin, for some unknown reason, felt a strange palpitation.

But the next moment, a deep sense of humiliation arose from the depths of its heart.

Who was it?

It was a member of the Kirin Clan, renowned throughout the world.

What was there to fear from a mere Scarecrow?

Today, it was actually scared by a mere glance from a Scarecrow; if this got out, where would its reputation be?

Thinking of this, the Kirin became enraged.

It even added the Scarecrow to its revenge list.

Wasn't the Scarecrow the reliance of the Twelve Demon Generals?

Today, it would first make their reliance kneel on the ground and sing praises of surrender.

It would let them know who was in charge of this area from today onwards!

With a dark gleam in its eyes, the Kirin moved.

Its figure instantly vanished from its original spot.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of the Scarecrow, and with a stomp of its large foot, it was about to trample the Scarecrow underfoot.

The latter’s eyes gleamed darkly, a stiff, thoughtful expression flashing across them. Just as the foot was only three inches away, the Scarecrow moved.

It didn’t seem to do anything special, just casually slapped a large hand forward.

The next moment, a strange cry was heard.

The Kirin was slapped away as if it were a fly, sent flying directly.

Its body arced in a parabola, disappearing completely.

“Big Brother!”

Xiao Ga, originally full of confidence, his worshiping gaze instantly froze and stiffened on his face, as he cried out in alarm, no longer bothering to trouble the Twelve Demon Generals.

He rushed straight over.

In the scene, only the Twelve Demon Generals remained, excitedly saying, “Big Brother is mighty!”

Every time they saw their Big Brother make a move, it was undoubtedly a delightful enjoyment.

On the other side!

The Kirin was directly slapped from the front of the flying boat to the tail, flying tens of thousands of feet away.

When Xiao Ga found his Big Brother struggling to crawl on the ground, his eyes instantly turned red.

“Big Brother!”

He quickly rushed forward, about to help his Big Brother up.

“Don’t… don’t move!”

“My ribs are broken!”

The Kirin lay on the ground whimpering, a trace of unwilling tears flowing from the corners of its eyes.

Today should have been a day for it to kill in all directions and exact revenge!

How could this be?

How could this happen?

Not only did it fail to avenge itself, but it was also beaten like a dead dog and left lying on the ground.

At this moment, the Kirin perfectly demonstrated what it meant for joy to turn into sorrow.

Its spirit and morale were at an all-time low, clearly having suffered a tremendous blow.

But the next moment!

A wave of unwillingness surged in its heart.

Humiliation, it was truly a great humiliation.

When had it, a Kirin, ever suffered such great humiliation?

It vowed to reclaim this honor no matter what in the future.

The Twelve Demon Generals were strong before, weren't they?

But now, hadn't it surpassed them in combat power by relying on its racial talent?

Given more time, it believed it could definitely surpass the Scarecrow.

At that time, it would settle both old and new grudges together.

At this moment!

The Kirin set a new direction and goal for itself in its heart.

This goal was to crush the Scarecrow fiercely and make him experience the humiliation it suffered today!

When it told Xiao Ga this idea.

Xiao Ga immediately echoed, “Big Brother, I believe in you!”

“What’s a Scarecrow?”

“Aside from the Master, the whole world should submit to Big Brother’s feet.”

And so, amidst this self-encouragement and Xiao Ga’s blind adoration, the Kirin embarked on a path of no return, specializing in fighting top-tier opponents.

...

Time flies, like an arrow!

Several months had passed since Zhong Qing departed from the Phoenix Feather Sect.

Even the towering flying boat, Sword Arrives, tens of thousands of feet high, seemed like a mere leaf boat on the vast and boundless ocean of this land.

The Three Thousand Domains of the Lower Realm were simply too vast and expansive.

The breadth of a single domain was such that an ordinary person, even if they spent their entire life, might not reach its end.

The distance Zhong Qing and the others had traversed during this time was an extremely terrifying astronomical figure.

Yet, even so, there was still a considerable distance to the Xuan Domain.

Traveling through these many great domains even gave Zhong Qing a sense of traversing through a stellar era.

This day!

The flying boat was traveling through the sky as usual.

Not far ahead, waves of energy aftershocks spread, sweeping through the clouds and shaking the sky.

Terrifying killing intent permeated the heavens and earth.

Clearly, a life-and-death battle was erupting.

“Rumble…”

In the scene, divine light flickered, and the power of laws swept through the clouds.

Various divine abilities and profound techniques were unleashed, spewing forth as if they were free.

“Kill!”

One side, dressed in profound yellow robes, clearly held the advantage, and the middle-aged man leading them intended to carry out a complete massacre.

Under his command, the scene had almost become a one-sided slaughter.

“Is heaven going to destroy me?”

On the other side, a man holding a long blade watched his companions fall one after another, filled with grief and sorrow, a look of despair flashing in his eyes.

Just as the chaotic battle was about to be concluded.

A flying boat appeared in sight.

“Leader, someone’s here, what do we do?”

Looking at the massive flying boat, someone asked the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man, named Dust Cloud, his eyes flickering, unleashed a hint of killing intent.

“The matter of the Fallen Immortal Secret Realm key is of great importance; there can be no mishaps. Kill!”

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