Profound Dragon Warlord Chapter 839 Roar

The Demonic Beast's strength had not only greatly increased, but it had also grown extremely fast. Its breeding speed had also increased exponentially.

It could become a great battle force for them.

But unexpectedly, these Demonic Beast only used a short span of one month to become filled with demons. More and more Demonic Beast began to devour each other, until they gave birth to their first King, the Eighth Rank's Demonic Beast!

This caught the Nether Profound Hall unprepared. After the birth of the Demonic Beast, the Demonic Beast actually understood how to resist, and any martial cultivator who entered the Demonic Beast Forbidden Area would be killed.

Realizing that the situation was serious, Nether Profound Hall went through several encirclement and annihilation attempts, but the Demonic Beast Forbidden Area was already filled with demonic clouds, and their casualties were extremely heavy.

Later on, the Demonic Beast charged out of the Demonic Beast Forbidden Area to hunt for the martial cultivator. This was the origin of the beast tide, and the speed at which they reared was too fast.

However, ever since there had been a beast tide, there had never been a terrifying scene of a Sixth Rank Demonic Beast, which could only mean one thing.

Many of the elders of the Dark Profound Hall shuddered when they thought of this. They really wanted to know what happened in the Demonic Beast Forbidden Area that caused the Demonic Beast to become so strong in less than a hundred years.

If they knew this secret, then it would be time for Ming Clan to unite the entire Profound Dragon Continent.

Initially, it was easy for him to take care of these Demonic Beast because he wanted to get his hands on this secret. He even wanted to see if the Demonic Beast could evolve to the Ninth Stage.

Now it seemed that his idea had been realized.

Ang ~ ~ Oh ~

While both sides were fighting intensely, a distant and resonant beast roar sounded out from within the Demonic Beast Forbidden Area. It seemed to be in the sky, but also seemed to be in front of their eyes.

All of the Ming Clan felt as if they were struck, as if they were struck by an invisible shockwave. All of them were thrown down the wall, and many of them turned into blood fog s amidst the thumping sounds.

No matter what realm they were in, in the midst of this low roar, they were all as weak as ants. Even the wall that the st.u.r.dy Sixth Rank Demonic Beast had not destroyed, was turned into dust in an instant.

Moreover, the shock wave did not stop there. As it swept across, the entire Rich District was turned into ruins and wails filled the air. The scene was extremely horrifying.

"Evil creature!"

Just as the impact was still spreading, another wave of aura suddenly exploded in the distant Dark Profound Palace. This shout actually stopped the spread of the impact.

From what he could sense, there were two types of terrifying auras that erupted into battle. Although it was only for a short span of a few breaths, the might that the two of them possessed was far beyond that of s.p.a.ce and time, far beyond that of heaven and earth!

Before those two auras, everything was like an ant. Everything was too weak to withstand a single strike. As long as they were willing, even this s.p.a.ce would be destroyed.

After the battle, as if the two sides had reached an agreement, the terrifying beast tide dispersed like a tide, leaving behind ruins everywhere.

This was a warning, a warning from the King s. They already had the power to attack the martial cultivator s in the city, this was a warning to the Nether Profound Hall s, not to provoke them again.

After the incident, the entire Rich District was destroyed, and nearly 90% of them died. Like this, the remaining people could only stay in the civilian area to recuperate.

, who had personally witnessed this scene, was overwhelmed with emotions, although that huge roar was not aimed at them, it was enough to cause a large majority of people to faint.

He had always wanted to possess that kind of power. At this moment, his mind was even clearer, he wanted to become stronger!

If there was such a strong expert in the Nether Profound Hall, then the Nether Emperor Palace must be terrifying beyond belief. His current strength was completely insufficient, and saving his mother was impossible.

No wonder Feng Ling kept warning him that he needed to have his own power, and reach the Martial Monarch Stage before he could go look for his mother. All of this proved that Feng Ling did not scare him.

That beast's roar just now was just a sound wave, yet it pierced through the heavens and shattered the void. That feeling just now was as if everything had stopped, but seeing the Rich District being razed to the ground, he was glad for his decision.

But when he looked at civilian area, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: Is she alright?

Leng Sanniang, who was far away from the civilian area, also looked at the Rich District, "If his life is so tough, he will definitely be fine!"

Although she thought this in her heart, she still shouted out, "Men, quickly go and check if there are any members of our Divine Dragon Gang among the wounded?"

"Yes, Sect Leader!"

The Divine Dragon Gang was already everywhere in the civilian area, so the speed at which they executed the orders was very fast. In just the time it took for an incense stick to burn, they had completed the investigation.

"How is that possible? Send people to search the ruins. Quickly, send more people to search everywhere! " Leng Sanniang's heart sank, feeling empty and talkative.

She did not know why, but she could not control herself. She rushed out without a care and joined the search party.

For three days in a row, he gained nothing.

Leng Sanniang's clothes were no longer clean and tidy, it was stained with the dust of the ruins, her hair was disheveled, and even her beautiful face was covered with dust, becoming extremely haggard.

If anyone from the Divine Dragon Gang saw her appearance, they would definitely be shocked. The usual coldness on her face had already disappeared, and because of the dust, they could actually see two streaks of tears.

"It won't, it won't …" She kept repeating the words.

During these three days, more and more people were partic.i.p.ating in the search. Of course, most of them were looking for treasures and cultivation materials.

Qiu Wanshang was one of them. His luck was good, but he did not sustain much damage, so he worked hard to find his own clothing shop's position. He had over ten clothing stores in the Rich District, and every one of them had shop's treasures.

He could refuse anything else, but he had to find the treasure. However, he was disappointed to find that he was unable to find anything else. Everything had turned into dust from the impact.

At this moment, he saw a girl with a pitch black face like a kitten rummaging like him not too far away, "Sigh, such a pity. Such a good figure, yet such an ugly face!"

Just as he said that, he felt a chill running over, a pair of murderous eyes staring at him, he suddenly felt a sense of life and death crisis, and immediately retreated step by step.

Large... "Elder sister, I was wrong. You are as beautiful as a flower, peerless in the world, snow-white skin, red makeup, and a seductive charm. You are also a beauty that can topple nations. Any more and you will be fatter, any less, and you will be thinner …

He used all the words he could use to describe his beauty in an instant, but he could feel that the other party's killing intent was growing stronger and stronger. He even felt like crying.

How could he be so unlucky? He could offend an expert with a single word.

"No matter how good his looks are, from today onwards, no one will care about who he looks good for. Since he's dead, you can also accompany him in death!" Leng Sanniang whispered.

But, he heard from Qiu Wanshang's ears, that was simply asking for death. He did not dare to stay, and ran for his life, but he found that he was running very fast, why was the scenery around him moving forward?

Was he retreating?