Chapter 4: The Master of the Deadwood

Then, a huge divine thought swept down from the nine heavens.

"My people!" The wind was fierce outside the Nine Heavens, and a man dressed in a flame blue robe and a hundred feet tall stood casually in the void, and whispered in his mouth.

In front of the flame-robed blue-robed man, an ugly creature pressed by black was ready to move. The creatures stood erect, with tips as long as pineapples, dark scales, and feet like duck webs. They all exude a terrifying aura, and the weakest strength is stronger than that of Hydra.

These ugly creatures looked at the blue-robed man in front of them, their eyes fearful, struggling to linger.

Looking at the group of ugly creatures in front of him, the flame-blue-robed man hesitated. But he seemed to hear the call of his people in the distance. Then his eyes showed determination, and an identical flaming figure stepped out of his body.

The flame figure paused, his figure flashed, and he had teleported to a void. His right arm slowly stretched out, and then slammed his fist forward. A gray viscous barrier of gas suddenly appeared, vibrating under his attack.

"Hmph, even the enchantment dares to stop me!"

Then, he slammed punch after punch into the same space. As it attacked furiously, a shattered space gradually revealed in the space. But at the same time, a trace of blue blood also overflowed from his mouth.

"Bang!" The barrier was finally breached, revealing a blackened hole. The wind was raging in the cave, and the gray gas was constantly wriggling, as if it was about to close at any moment. The flame man's body shrank suddenly, burrowed into it, and then disappeared.

"Oh no, kill him!" The hydra suddenly felt bad, and with a roar, he led the way to the altar.

"Stop them!" The other monks in the audience roared angrily, struggling to rise to the sky one by one. But in front of the demon beasts led by the hydra, these monks flew as soon as they were killed, and they died when they touched them.

But the human monks still flew up one after another, rushing towards the menacing demon beasts like moths to fire.

"I'm coming!" Behind the crowd of monks, the sound of swords rang out. Then, a hundred-mile-long blood-colored sword qi greeted the hydra.

The hydra was caught off guard, and the eyeball of one of the eight songs was pierced by the sword light, and black blood flowed out. It was in unbearable pain for a moment, and suddenly became angry. Its left palm swelled in the wind, and it slammed into it, clutching the blood-colored sword light that was about to fly away in the palm of its palm.

Seeing that the sword light was caught by the hydra, countless monks flew up to save it. But they were all flapped away by Hydra's sharp mace.

The sword light flickered in the palm of the hydra's palm, and streams of dark red blood flowed from between its fingers. The hydra seemed to be in pain, and raised his head and threw the sword light in his palm directly into one mouth. A burst of gold and iron color came, and the sword light was chewed and swallowed by it. He stroked his stomach and looked at the other monks with cruelty in his eyes.

A pair of middle-aged men and women in flame-red robes slowly stood up in the crowd of kneeling and bowing, and they looked at each other and smiled sadly. The two of them held hands and took a step, and they were already in front of Hydra.

"Shrink the ground into inches!" Seeing this, the black-robed man who was mixed in the group of demon beasts shrank sharply in his eyes.

"Goodbye, kid!" The middle-aged man and woman looked back deeply at the sturdy young man who was giving advice to the old man in the distance, and whispered in a low voice.

"Bang", "Bang", followed by two loud bangs.

The body of the hydra was hit by the powerful impact, and its body was blown back for hundreds of miles. The flame-robed young man raised his head, tears welling up in his eyes, and looked vaguely at the place of the explosion, the chanting in his mouth never stopped.

"I'm coming!" Another flame red-robed old man rushed towards the hydra, and after it exploded, it blocked the demon beast's advance.

"I'm coming!" Another flame red-robed old man stepped forward, but its self-explosion only shook the massive body of the Hydra.

"Come on!" An old man in Tsing Yi rushed forward and blew himself up, blocking the Hydra's progress again.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Hello!"

One after another, the monks flew forward one after another, blocking the advance of the demon beasts with self-explosions.

An earth-shattering loud bang came, and mushroom clouds continued to rise. But when the smoke cleared, Hydra was the first to reach the edge of the altar.

The hydra raised the mace in his hand high, and slashed at the flaming red-robed old man on the altar with wind and thunder.

"No!" All the human monks roared, and countless flying swords and magic weapons shot wildly towards the huge arm of the hydra. But these spells struck its arm, and the beast seemed to be unconscious, and could not shake it in the slightest.

"I can't imagine that since the beginning of chaos, human monks have worked hard for millions of years, and countless sages have led human beings to stand out among the hundred races, so as to open up a prosperous era of cultivation, and now they have really come to an end?"

The human monks were all in despair, and they couldn't bear to look at them with their eyes closed.

The red-robed young man and the flame-red-robed old man on the altar looked at each other from a distance, and their eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Humph!" Suddenly, a soft snort came from the sky, and everyone felt a pause.

A flaming figure descended from the sky and slowly landed on the altar.

The figure was wrapped in flames, and countless golden lightning bolts swirled around it. Puffs of black smoke came out of his body, but he didn't notice it.

The flame figure took a deep look at the flame-robed old man on the altar and the young man in the audience.

Then his figure suddenly swelled like a giant mountain, and the giant hand like a small mountain was fanned at random, and the thousand-strong body of the hydra and the demon beasts behind it were all slapped away by him.

Thousands of miles away, the hydra's body moved. It broke free from this terrifying, mysterious void-fixing technique, and then its form retreated.

In the distance, it stared at the flame giant as tall as it was, and its eyes were full of fear. From the Flame Giant, it felt a strong threat.

"Are you an immortal? Or is it God? Hydra looked at the flame giant from afar and asked in a deep voice.

"I ...... Neither an immortal nor a god! The Flame Giant looked up at the sky and said contemptuously.

"There is a deficiency in the way of heaven, and you are an outlier!"

"But...... You shouldn't have done this! The flame giant looked at the countless dead and injured humans and demon beasts, turned his head and shouted coldly at the hydra.

"Hahaha...... You're not worthy to teach me a lesson. Hydra looked up and laughed wildly.

"Hmph...... If I eat you, I'll be able to get out of here! The hydra looked greedily at the flame giant opposite, and the snake Nobun on the eight heads of the snake stretched out long, making a stinging sound.

When the Flame Giant heard this, he looked around at the world. When he looked at Hydra again, his eyes were sad.

"Eat me." When Hydra saw the flame giant's gaze, he was furious. It lunged wildly at the Flame Giant with its mace, smashing it hard.

The Flame Giant stretched out his right arm, and a fiery red palm print the size of a small mountain struck away.