The Legend of the Demon Hunter

Time passed by minute by minute, and just a few minutes seemed to be longer than the past thousand years.

Everyone stared intently at the place where the bubbles were coming out of the magma, without blinking.

"Roar--" A deafening roar was heard, and the magma instantly created huge waves. In the billowing smoke, a dragon head as big as a mountain appeared.

The moment the dragon head appeared, the three white-robed archbishops held their breath in tacit understanding, concentrating on controlling the Dragon-Trapping Formation in the air. The white ring shone brightly and rotated towards the Candle Dragon.

Zhulong, which had been sealed for thousands of years, had already accumulated a lot of anger and hatred. Seeing these tiny humans in front of him trying to control him again, Zhulong let out an angry roar.

It opened its mouth wide and a stream of pure red flame shot out towards the ring in the air.

"Boom! Boom!" With the contact point of the red flame and the Kunlongque formation as the center, a huge energy wave spread out. When the energy wave hit the volcano, a deafening explosion was heard. The mountain was so fragile that it was like tofu and collapsed.

"Not good!" Xiao Zhu, who had already exhausted his spiritual power, became panicked. He never expected that Zhulong's attack could be so powerful. A mountain was destroyed so easily and was about to bury the five of them alive.

At this moment, a red light shield appeared out of nowhere, blocking Xiao Zhu's head, and the collapsing mountain rocks were blocked by the light shield. Ning Zhiwan rushed to Xiao Zhu, grabbed Xiao Zhu's hand, and said, "Brother Xiao, let's go quickly, this place is about to collapse!"

The red light shield carried Xiao Zhu and Ning Zhiwan upwards rapidly, creating a path in the collapsed mountain. In the blink of an eye, they flew above the mountain.

At the same time, the other three hunting kings also used their magical powers to escape from the volcano.

At the moment when everyone escaped, the mountain collapsed completely, and the hill was completely razed to the ground. Countless huge rocks sank into the magma and completely melted.

"Roar!" Zhulong roared again, and its huge head rushed out of the magma again and flew up into the sky. Just as Zhulong was about to escape, a larger white halo suddenly appeared in the sky, suppressing Zhulong from top to bottom again.

Xiao Zhu looked up at the sky, and saw that the eight cardinals who had left the cave before were now standing in eight directions, forming a larger circle in the sky. He then realized that the Red Lotus Cult had predicted Zhulong's strength and had prepared a backup plan in advance.

While the two sides were fighting, the three white-robed cardinals took their positions again, and the second Dragon-Trapping Circle was formed. With the help of the two circles, Zhulong was bound again.

"Now is the time!" Ning Zhiwan said as she saw the right opportunity. She immediately rushed towards Zhulong. As she was flying, her body changed. Blood-colored mist filled her body, and two red horns grew on her head. The aura she exuded instantly became more than ten times stronger.

"Ashura transformation!?" After many years, Xiao Zhu saw Ning Zhiwan's Shura transformation again, but the current form was very different from that of the past. More importantly, Ning Zhiwan could now control the Shura transformation freely.

Ning Zhiwan held up the Blood Glaze, and the dark clouds in the sky rolled violently as if they were stirred. A red lightning streaked across the sky and hit the Blood Glaze in Ning Zhiwan's hand, but Ning Zhiwan and the Blood Glaze did not move at all. The power of the red lightning was completely absorbed by the Blood Glaze! Then came the second and third red lightnings, and more than a dozen red lightnings fell in succession, all of which were absorbed by the Blood Glaze.

The blood-glazed sword, which absorbed the power of more than a dozen lightning bolts, became crystal clear, and fine electric light jumped on the blade like a long snake. Ning Zhiwan, who was in the Shura form, held the blood-glazed sword in his hand and chopped it down at the huge head of Zhulong with unstoppable force.

Yun Zhonghe, who was closest to Zhulong, felt the power Ning Zhiwan was emitting at this moment. Even with his current strength as the Hunter King, he was suppressed by this aura and found it difficult to breathe.

He still remembered that two years ago, the previous Red Lotus Pope died from this attack of Ning Zhiwan. Now, two years have passed, and the power of this attack released by Ning Zhiwan is even stronger than last time.

He had no doubt that even a powerful hunting king would be killed instantly by this blow.

The blood-colored glass pierced through the sky, and its powerful force even created cracks in the surrounding space. Zhulong also felt the threat of this attack, and it widened its eyes and roared wildly at Ning Zhiwan who was rushing towards it.

The next moment, the blood-glazed glass hit Zhulong's neck. Zhulong let out a painful roar, but the imagined dragon head falling to the ground did not happen. Instead, a layer of dazzling golden light surrounded Zhulong's body.

"Ding-dang!" A sound of metal colliding was heard, and Ning Zhiwan's attack was interrupted.

A golden light emanated from Zhulong's head and hit Ning Zhiwan's delicate body.

After being hit, Ning Zhiwan fell to the ground like a rootless leaf.

"Wan'er!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Zhu rushed forward immediately. A golden vine stretched out from his hand and wrapped around Ning Zhiwan's waist. He pulled hard, and his body flew into the air after Ning Zhiwan.

"I didn't expect that this Zhulong actually possesses the power of [Absolute Defense]. No wonder Tianhuan only imprisoned it back then. I was careless!" Ning Zhiwan had a painful expression. At this moment, she had already released her Shura form. Her lips were now bright red with blood hanging from the corners of her mouth, but her face was terrifyingly pale. The power of the attack just now was extremely strong, and the backlash from Zhulong after resisting was also extremely great.

"The power of this Candle Dragon is far beyond human understanding. Even though I planned carefully, I could not have anticipated such an outcome... Brother Xiao, I'm afraid we will all die here today." Ning Zhiwan laughed bitterly.

As soon as Ning Zhiwan finished speaking, the angry Zhulong roared again, and with this roar, the entire Buluolan Snowfield seemed to tremble. Then, more than a dozen volcanoes on the ground erupted at the same time, and more than a dozen rolling lava rushed towards the Kunlongque formation in the air like a broken bamboo.

"Boom!" The inner ring of Kunlongque was the first to bear the blow. The three white-robed archbishops who cast the spell were instantly knocked to different directions, their lives or deaths uncertain, and the inner ring of Kunlongque was also broken into countless sections.

Although the inner ring was broken, it had endured the most violent attack from the lava. The power of the subsequent rush to the outer ring had been greatly reduced, but it still shattered the large ring carefully arranged by the eight cardinals. All eight cardinals suffered injuries of varying degrees.

The Zhulong that broke through the Dragon Binding Gate let out a joyful roar and rode a column of magma up into the sky, aiming directly at Ning Zhiwan who had just hurt it!

This is its most hated enemy.

Ning Zhiwan and Xiao Zhu were both in such a desperate state at this point that they had no time to dodge. They watched as the Zhulong, with its body as huge as a mountain and as long as a river, rushed in front of them. It opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the two tiny humans in one gulp.