A group of extraordinary powerhouses hiding around the battlefield in the distance couldn't help but feel cold all over their bodies, and an indescribable sense of fear welled up in their hearts, even cultivators whose strength was comparable to that of Huaxia Immortals.

It seems that in front of this breath, all things in the world are equal, and they must tremble before him.

"What kind of monster is this going to appear, to cause such a horrible vision?"

Han Dong's expression was solemn, and he was speculating in his heart, since he arrived in the Red Sea, he had noticed that there was an extremely ancient aura in the Red Sea, which was originally only faint and not obvious, but at this time, that aura completely vented out from the crimson vortex in front of him, and he was able to clearly perceive it.

"Bruce, my descendant, you have disgraced me!"

An ancient, muffled voice came from the crimson vortex.

Then a huge scarlet body like a mountain slowly emerged from the whirlpool, surrounded by blood-red scale armor, with blood-colored bat wings on its back that were difficult to measure its size after opening, and the huge head like a locomotive was full of tyrannical aura, and the wind blowing from the opening was full of disgusting fishy smell.

"What a lot of vitality!"

The moment the Blood Dragon King who had awakened from the depths of the Red Sea saw Han Dong, there was obvious joy in his turbid yellow pupils, "There is also the breath of destruction and killing, little worm, as long as I swallow you, I'll have a chance to get out of this endless sea of blood!"

Onubis's nose kept loosening, and his voice was full of greed.

Onubis!

The ancient ones among the powerhouses of the Western Transcendent Realm in the distance of the Red Sea battlefield all had ghostly expressions on their faces when they heard this name.

Picasso, the Siberian wolf king who had lived for at least three hundred years, quickly approached the battlefield and asked aloud after Onubis reported his home:

"Are you Lord Onubis who led the dark race to attack the god realm four hundred years ago?"

"Who are you?"

Onubis turned his huge head to look at the Siberian Wolf King, "I remember that there was no one like you in the army that attacked the Divine Realm with me, and you don't look like you are an extraordinary person who has lived from that war to the present. ”

"Onubis-sama!"

Picasso's voice was excited, and he knelt down towards the Blood Dragon King on the spot

"I am the current patriarch of the Werewolf of the Siberian Snowfield, and when I was born, you had disappeared from the entire Western Transcendent World for more than a hundred years, and everyone thought that you had died at the hands of the Four True Gods, but they did not expect you to be alive. ”

"Siberian Snowfield Werewolf!",

Onubis muttered in a low voice, as if caught up in a memory, "Who was you with Rig back then?"

"That's my father, I didn't expect Lord Onubis to remember my father. My father would be very happy if he could find out the news!" Picasso said excitedly.

"So where is Rig now?"

Picasso lowered his head and was silent for a few breaths before continuing

"Dead! After your disappearance, the dark race dragon leaderless could not be the enemy of the divine realm at all, in that extremely cruel and bloody era for the dark race, countless races were frantically retaliated by the divine realm, although my snow werewolf hid in the depths of Siberia, but still could not completely avoid this catastrophe, my father died at that time.

After that, we lived in complete seclusion for nearly 400 years, and it was not until a few years ago that the Reiki revived. ”

"It's dead!"

Obinus was slightly stunned for a moment, and then continued to speak.

"The killing caused by the Divine Realm to my dark race is incalculable, after I break the seal, I will reconvene all the dark races, form an alliance again, fight the Divine Realm, and avenge the dark races that have died over the years!"

The next moment, Obinus, who had only half of his body poked out of the whirlpool, looked up to the sky and roared, and the huge power in his body continued to rush outward, forming an extremely terrifying spiritual pressure, and in just a few breaths, the power that erupted had reached the peak of the earth immortal.

However, in Han Dong's divine sense, the power displayed by the Blood Dragon King at this time was strange, and it seemed that it could not be fully exerted at all.

And now being able to rush through the sea of blood is also very likely to be the result of Bruce's sacrifice himself.

What's more, Onubis himself has already famously said that he was sealed here by the Western God Realm, so it can be seen that Onubis must have some kind of seal on his body, otherwise he would not have stayed in the Red Sea for a full four hundred years. Even if there was no human sacrifice, it is highly likely that Onubis would have been curled up at the bottom of the Red Sea and could not be seen at all.

"This is the first time I have seen the Chinese people, where the forces of survival and destruction converge in one person. As long as you are willing to give me your power, I will be able to break through the seal, and you will be indispensable for your reward when the time comes.

Otherwise, I'll have to kill you and come and go in person. Onubis looked at Han Dong and threatened.

Survive or perish?

Han Dong frowned slightly, but he quickly figured out that what Onubis was talking about was probably the Creation of Blue Lotus and the Heart of Killing, one of which contained extremely terrifying vitality, and the other was full of destruction.

It would not be a good thing to be obtained by the Blood Dragon King, and Onubis seemed to be extremely affectionate, and even sighed for the death of the Reg Snow Wolf King, who had been with him hundreds of years ago.

But this mercy is probably only for the dark race. And for many dark races, humans are just food and livestock.

So Han Dong wouldn't hand over these two things anyway. Playing against Onubis at the same time is also an extremely rare opportunity for Han Dong.

His cultivation has reached the middle grade of the earth immortal, and if he wants to continue to break through, he will quickly break through under great pressure in addition to relying on water grinding work.

Onubis's strength is equivalent to the peak of the Earth Immortal, and he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, so his combat experience must be extremely rich. To some extent, it is an extremely suitable whetstone for Han Dong.

"Onubis, there is no holiday between us! If you are willing to retreat from this, then everything is fine, but if you are obsessed with being my enemy, I am afraid that what awaits you is not just a seal, but also a complete soul!" Han Dong said coldly.

"Soul destroyed?" Onubis laughed when he heard this, and didn't take Han Dong in his eyes at all, "Arrogant Huaxia boy, I originally wanted to spare your life. But if you want to die yourself, then I can't blame you!"

"In that case, let's fight first!"

Han Dong originally intended to use Onubis as a stepping stone on his cultivation path, but at this time, seeing that Onubis had no idea of backing down, his figure flashed directly, and he appeared in front of Onubis and swung his fist towards Onubis's huge head like a locomotive.

Rumble!

Han Dong's fist fell on Onubis's head, and from a distance, it looked like a mortal who was immeasurably challenging the gods, even Onubis couldn't help but have this idea in his heart, allowing Han Dong's fist to fall without the slightest defense.

Click!

Where Han Dong's fist fell, Onubis's blood-colored scale armor cracked, and then a stream of blood spurted out directly like a volcano that suddenly erupted, splashing Han Dong's whole body, and at the same time flowing all over his head.

"Ah......h

Once a powerhouse at the level of the four main gods, the Blood Dragon King Onubis who dared to lead the alliance of the dark races to attack the God Realm was unexpectedly beaten by Han Dong with a single punch! The powerhouses of the Western Transcendent World who were watching the battle around the Red Sea were all deeply shocked, this was the famous Onubis back then, not a cat or a dog, how could it look so unbearable in the hands of Han Immortal Master.

"Your Majesty the Blood Dragon King, this Huaxia person is not an ordinary person, known as Han Immortal Master, but the top human powerhouse today. Just before reaching the Red Sea, he single-handedly slew the Pope of the Holy See of Light, the strongest in the transcendent world, and the Seraphim descending from the divine realm. Please be careful. ”

"Seraphim?"

For the first time, Onubis, who had stabilized his body, was deeply shocked by Han Dong's divine power, this Seraphim was not something that anyone could kill, and it was no wonder that he was able to break his defenses with one punch, but he underestimated the enemy.