Chapter 914: A Knife Cuts the Stream

"Hehe, it turned out to be His Royal Highness the Grand Prince of the South China Sea Dragon Palace, it's really disrespectful!" Wang Hu had a sincere smile on his face, and he was not dissatisfied at all because of the aggressiveness in Ao Moang's tone, on the contrary, he was very happy now, after all, he didn't even know who the opponent was before, and now with this South China Sea Dragon Prince jumping out, everything is self-evident!

These nine rivers are obviously related to the Blackwater Legion hiding in the South China Sea, but they are not the same as what he thought before, in other words, the Blackwater Legion that is still hidden in the shadows now seems to be different from the previous rumors, but what is the difference still needs Wang Hu's further exploration!

"Hmph, Wang Hu, this prince has no time to joke with you, the nine big rivers here are the jurisdictional areas of my South China Sea, you Ten Thousand Demon Valley, as a land force, have no right to interfere, and those who know each other should retreat as soon as possible, otherwise if something really happens, this prince will not be responsible!" Ao Moang's face was cold, and he didn't mean to be polite to Wang Hu at all, not only that, but anyone could hear the threatening taste in his tone!

"Hehe, the Dragon Prince is so big now, I really want to know, who gave you so much courage? Is it the Blackwater Legion? Or the Ancestral Dragon Tomb?" Wang Hu's slightly sneering voice came out, and he continued: "When the Four Seas Dragon Clan fled with their tails between their legs in front of several Heavenly Kings in the Heavenly Court, and they didn't even want the Dragon Palace, why didn't they dare to say a word of?"

"Whoa!" The water splashed in the river, and a dragon shadow rose into the sky, and at the same time, the clouds that covered the sky and the sun in mid-air continued to condense, and finally a young man wearing a white dragon suit and holding a cyan sword appeared in his hand!

Ao Moang's face was cold, and his face was blue and white for a while when he was excited by Wang Huling's sharp teeth!

"Very good, Tiger King, can I understand that your Ten Thousand Demon Valley is declaring war on my entire Dragon Clan?" Ao Moang's voice was cold, and as his voice came out, countless shrimp soldiers and crabs in the big river came out one after another, holding weapons in their hands, and stepping on the waves, staring at the four of Wang Hu's master and apprentice without blinking!

"Wang Hu, this, why did this suddenly become like this, or let's be soft and compensate, after all, it's not a big deal, why make such a fuss!" Behind him, Zhu Bajie secretly pinched the cold sweat on his head, and secretly pulled Wang Hu's sleeve!

To be honest, he couldn't understand it, this was fine, how could he get the saber rattling in the blink of an eye, and in his feeling, whether it was the Four Seas Dragon Clan or Wang Hu, it shouldn't be an impulsive person, it was necessary to make it like this for a little river god?

"Hmph, Brother Pig, haven't you figured it out? This is someone who treats us, the Ten Thousand Demon Valley behind me as a soft persimmon, to be honest, it's really a headache to be treated as a soft persimmon, and all cats and dogs want to come up and pinch it!"

Wang Hu's voice was very cold, and the Soul Devouring Demon Knife appeared in his hand, and the wind and thunder wings behind him suddenly soared into the sky, and at the same time, the cold light of his eyes exploded, and at the same time, the Demon Knife in his hand slashed directly towards the big river in front of him, which was four or five hundred miles wide!

"I'll go to Nima's dragon clan, a group of loaches that pop out of the ditch, and I won't go to the Three Realms to inquire about who Lao Tzu has been afraid of? Who has the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons been afraid of? Aren't you going to fight? Then come!"

With Wang Hu's angry scolding, a chilling sword light suddenly erupted, slashing towards the big river in the distance!

"Boom!" The shrimp soldiers and crabs in the river who were originally glaring at themselves and others will instantly become frightened, and in the blink of an eye, countless will be cut off with a knife, and the entire river will be dyed red with blood in an instant!

The remaining shrimp soldiers and crabs will be frightened, so they began to scramble to flee around, and at the same time, the position in the center of the entire river was directly cut off by Wang Hu, and a broad road leading to the opposite bank appeared directly in front of several people!

Looking at the pale Ao Moang above the sky, Wang Hu pouted and smiled disdainfully: "I really think that without these water tribes, Lao Tzu will not be able to cross the river? Lao Tzu just doesn't want to bother with that! And Lao Tzu will not kill you for the time being, go back and tell your master, our well water does not interfere with river water, and the entire Xiniu Hezhou is mine, let him retract his outstretched hand for me, how these rivers are changed back for me, remember it clearly, don't mess with me, if you provoke me to be angry, it will lift your South China Sea!"

"Master, let's go!" Wang Hu, who was still unruly at the last moment, turned his head back to that gentle appearance the moment he turned his head, walked to Xuanzang's side and pointed to the big river that was cut off by him in the distance, and said with a smile on his face!

It's as if the earth-shattering scene just now has nothing to do with him!

"Amitabha!" Xuanzang folded his palms and recited a Buddha name, looked up at Ao Moang and said sincerely: "This donor, I see that you have demonic energy on your body, although it seems to be very shallow, but I am afraid it has penetrated into the bone marrow, listen to the advice of the poor monk, try to make as little murder as possible, and go back to concentrate on cultivation!"

After saying this, Xuanzang didn't say much, but shook his head, turned around and walked along the avenue split by Wang Hu towards the opposite bank!

"Awesome, my tiger!" Zhu Bajie walked to Wang Hu's side and quietly gave him a thumbs up, to be honest, Wang Hu's strong momentum just now really shocked him.

It was not only Zhu Bajie who was frightened, Ao Moang in the sky did not relax until the figure of Wang Hu and the four disappeared, and the big river in front of him returned to its original appearance again, and began to gasp for breath, he didn't find it just now, until now he found that he was soaked with sweat, and when the breeze blew, there was a feeling of cool and crispy, as if he had become a mortal at this moment!

"Cousin, what's wrong with you? Who scared you like this? I don't know how long it has been, and suddenly a slightly strange voice sounded in the distance!

It wasn't until he heard this voice that Ao Moang came to his senses, and looked at the man who was stepping on the waves not far away and said with a somewhat ugly face: "It's Wang Hu of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, I have already tested him, it's much more powerful than we imagined, I think it's better not to provoke him if we can!"

"Hey, cousin, you are a powerhouse of the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, and as a true dragon bloodline, why are you scared like this, the more you practice, the more useless you become!" The voice sounded slightly exaggerated, and at the same time, the figure flashed to Ao Moang's side.

This is a young man, wearing a wide black robe, with black tattoos on his face like a small snake constantly roaming around his face, and his whole body exudes an extremely strong chill, if Xuanzang is here, he will definitely be able to recognize this person's identity at a glance, he has seen one time in the Heishui River, Ao Qing, the nominal leader of the Blackwater Legion!

(End of chapter)