Zongman: All Heavens and Worlds Begin with the Devil's Curse

An alien energy surged within her in an instant: "Perhaps this is also part of revenge. Witness my rage!" Her black armor exuded an evil aura, and her scorpion tail trembled and twisted as she lunged towards the sword dragon.

"Master!" Long Jian cried out anxiously.

He had already entered his armed form and lunged at the Stegosaurus.

At this critical moment, the sword dragon closed its eyes, but the expected death did not come.

Long Jian kicked away the scorpion's tail, shoved the sword dragon aside, and asked anxiously, "Master, why didn't you resist!" "Resist?" The sword dragon opened its eyes, its gaze filled with deep sorrow and regret. "When will this cycle of revenge ever end?" It looked at Long Ying: "I can die, but please don't harm my disciple and my people. Let the grudges be settled on me!"

Despite being a powerful figure, he actually gave up resisting, neither dodging nor avoiding, and let Long Ying do as she pleased.

But it wasn't so easy for Long Jian, who had been protecting him.

He hugged the sword dragon, dodging back and forth.

However, dragged down by the sword dragon who was determined to die, he was unable to dodge in time and was kicked away by Long Ying, both of them crashing into the wall.

Seeing this, Huo Linfei was furious.

Having already entered armed mode, he didn't rush to stop Long Ying. Instead, he pointed at Jianlong and cursed, "You old bastard, if you want to die, don't drag others down with you!" "Well said, hahaha!" Long Ying laughed loudly.

"And you, you poisonous woman, I, Huo Linfei, will curse you too! Stealing from our base while everyone else is gone, take this kick!" Huo Linfei continued his verbal attack while simultaneously delivering a kick.

Chapter 168 The Reverse Cycle

Huo Linfei kicked out.

Then, in the next second, it flew back and crashed uncontrollably into the wall.

Long Ying slowly retracted her raised leg, gently patted it, and looked at Huo Linfei, whom she had kicked away, with disdain, saying, "Arrogance needs to be backed by substance!"

"It seems you don't!"

At this moment, Huo Linfei, the king of endurance, officially began his career of being beaten up.

"This woman is no ordinary person!" Huo Linfei said, rubbing his chest and panting.

He looked at Long Jian and said angrily, "Quickly carry your master away, he's affecting my performance!"

If Zhou Lan hadn't left this message before she left, he wouldn't have bothered with this old man.

Xuan Yizi's voice reached his ears, reminding him that the woman in front of him was Scorpion Queen, one of the four guardians under Hades.

That is, their opponents here.

Upon hearing Huo Linfei's words, Long Jian nodded and carried the Sword Dragon out of the main hall.

Long Ying's face was full of anger. She raised her foot to chase after him, but the next second, Huo Linfei blocked her way.

"Your opponent is me!"

He struck a pose.

"And me!" Feng Yu rushed into the main hall. Tian Yu arrived late and stood with Huo Linfei, blocking the Scorpion King Long Ying.

"It seems there are many people who overestimate their abilities!"

Long Ying's gaze swept over the two of them, and she walked towards the entrance of the main hall.

With each step she took, the strange energy emanating from her grew stronger.

Killing the Stegosaurus was a necessary part of her revenge.

Ten thousand years ago, her father, Long Fei, died at the hands of the other party.

How could they forget this deep-seated hatred? On the other side, Huo Linfei and Tian Yu exchanged a glance and charged towards Long Ying.

"Scorpion Queen, Long Ying, possesses an energy level of 0.7 black holes. Huo Linfei and Tian Yu are no match for her!"

Inside the Xuanwu, Lisa analyzed Long Ying's power and reported it to the current captain, Xuan Yizi.

"Even with Long Jian added, they still can't defeat the Scorpion King unless the Azure Dragon Clan's Sword Dragon changes his mind and musters his fighting spirit!"

Lisa continued to add.

On the control panel, Xuan Yizi's eyes were lowered.

"They don't need to defeat the Scorpion King, they just need to buy enough time!"

Xuan Yizi muttered to himself, "Waiting for Miao Tiaojun and the others to change all of this!"

"What has been will be again, what has been done will be done again. This is the nature of our world!"

"However, if the changes that occurred 100,000 years ago could happen, they might affect the present 100,000 years from now, provided that Huo Linfei and the others can withstand it!"

As soon as Xuan Yizi finished speaking inside the spaceship, two figures, one in red and one in pink, were sent flying out of the main hall.

"You think you can stop me?" Long Ying walked gracefully out the door, looking down at Huo Linfei and Tian Yu who were getting up from the ground.

"What if I were added to the mix?" A blue figure flashed by, and Long Jian, who had sent the sword dragon out of Dragon City, returned to the battlefield.

The three stood side by side, facing Long Ying.

"You...are very good!"

Long Ying said in a low voice, her tone suddenly changing to a fierce tone: "Super Beast Armament!" As soon as she finished speaking, a stream of light emanated from her feet, receding in all directions like a circular magic circle.

Two giant pincers emerged from the ground, revealing her true form as the Super Beast Goddess, the Scorpion War God.

Her figure floated up, and slowly disappeared with her narration: "Perhaps, the nature of the soul is to be bloodthirsty, and revenge is just a reason to be bloodthirsty!" Her voice reverberated within Dragon City, and when she reappeared, she had landed inside the Demon Scorpion War God.

"What the heck! How am I supposed to fight this?" Huo Linfei exclaimed.

The Super Beast form is the highest and strongest form of alien energy. Ordinary armed soldiers would find it as difficult as climbing to heaven to fight against a Super Beast.

Of course, this is on the premise of excluding nebulae, which are extremely rare and exceptional even across the seven parallel universes.

The Scorpion War God unleashed his power, causing Dragon City to tremble.

"Demon's Vengeance!" Without further ado, Long Ying unleashed her ultimate move.

A terrifying force surged towards Huo Linfei and his companions.

Meanwhile, on the other side, the Dragon City Palace, dating back 100,000 years.

The results of the competition have been determined.

Sword Dragon's signature move, Frost Palm, clashed with Dragon Fly's signature move, Frost Shadow Technique. The two figures flashed past each other in the air, and the icy aura slowly dissipated.

Jianlong knelt on one knee, while Longfei wiped the blood from his cheek and stood tall in the center of the arena.

"I declare that Long Fei of the White Dragon Clan has won!" On the stage, the elder looked around and announced loudly.

The cheers from the White Dragon Clan were deafening. At this moment, Long Ying, who was still a little girl, looked at her father with eyes full of admiration.

On the Azure Dragon Clan's side, morale was low and heads hung limp.

Suddenly, a roar erupted from within the Azure Dragon Clan.

"I refuse to accept this! It's clearly Long Fei who stole our Dragon Clan's secret techniques! This is unfair!" a member of the Azure Dragon Clan shouted, raising his hand.

“That’s right! How can the Frost Palm compete with the Frost Shadow Technique? It’s unfair for Long Fei to win! If it were the same Frost Shadow Technique, our Sword Dragon Clan couldn’t possibly lose!” “Bullshit! It’s clearly your Sword Dragon Clan that’s inferior in skill, yet you dare to spout such nonsense!” the White Dragon Clan member retorted.

The argument grew louder and louder. The elder on the main seat coughed and waved his hand weakly, trying to quell the noise.

"Ahem—, the result of the martial arts competition is clear, Long Fei is the victor!"

The elder coughed.

The two clans have always been at odds, and this martial arts competition just provides an outlet for their frustrations.

"Sword Dragon, if Long Fei hadn't secretly practiced the Cold Shadow Technique, how could you have lost?" a member of the Azure Dragon Clan said indignantly.

"Quiet, quiet!" The elder tried helplessly to suppress the mutiny.

At this moment, a member of the Azure Dragon Clan stepped forward, pointed sharply at the elder, and angrily cursed, "It's clearly you, you old fool, who's covering up the injustice! I think you're biased towards the White Dragon Clan too!" He turned around and shouted, "Clan members, the elder is being unfair, protecting these White Dragon Clan bastards! We'll fight them to the death!" The Azure Dragon Clan members exchanged glances, their faces instantly revealing murderous intent.

"You, stop!" Jianlong tried to shout, but he was overwhelmed by the figures of his people after just experiencing a great battle.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel resentment.

The Frost Shadow Technique and the Frost Palm are two completely different killing moves.

Warriors with supernatural powers, aside from strength and skill, rely solely on their unique techniques to determine victory or defeat.

Stegosaurus gritted his teeth and looked at the other side.

Long Fei, with a cold expression, confronted the warriors of the Azure Dragon Clan.

"It seems that fate is like a calm lake; any interference will cause ripples!"

From the sky, Zhou Lan, who was quietly watching the scene in the main hall, spoke slowly.

Everything has changed.

Long Fei, who should have died, did not. If this continues, he will turn the tables and wipe out the entire Azure Dragon Clan.

"The power of reincarnation is so wondrous?" Zhou Lan closed her eyes in thought. "Could it be a kind of self-correction?" Beneath her feet, the argument had become irreconcilable, and in the blink of an eye, the two sides were about to come to blows.

This experimental field of a second parallel universe is pushing the cycle of reincarnation in the opposite direction.

"Isn't there a fulcrum for balance?" Zhou Lan pondered, and unconsciously pressed her hand down towards the main hall.

An indescribable, overwhelming aura descended.

In an instant, the expressions of all the dragon warriors changed.

Everyone looked up in fear, only to see a fat figure falling towards the main hall.

Miao Tiaojun landed in the center of the hall, surrounded by countless gazes, and his face showed embarrassment.

"What are you looking at me for? Look up!" He brandished the kitchen knife.

His wild, waving cleaver had a certain intimidating quality, drawing countless eyes to look upwards.

"Hiss, there's...an expert?"

Chapter 169 The Children's Channel Has Ended

A figure slowly descended from the main hall.

With a chilling aura, Zhou Lan descended upon the center of the two clans with an unfriendly expression.

“This friend…” Almost at the same time, Long Fei and Jian Long cupped their hands in greeting, their faces filled with fear.

It has been confirmed that the powerful aura from earlier originated from this person.

"I am absolutely no match for him, I cannot defeat him!" The same thought flashed through the minds of Long Fei and Jian Long at the same time.

"Ahem—I wonder what brings this expert to our Dragon Clan?" From the main seat, the Dragon Clan elder slowly descended the high platform, leaning on his cane.

As the nominal elder and leader, he had to step forward first.

Judging from his weak state, he might cough and die if he moves too much.

Zhou Lan waved her hand slightly, and the dragon elder's forward step stopped in mid-air, his body uncontrollably retreating backward.

He was pushed back into his seat by Zhou Lan, his face showing confusion.

Looking around at the members of both tribes, the hostility on their faces had not yet faded.

If Zhou Lan hadn't appeared at that moment, they probably would have really fought to the death, at the very least at the cost of the destruction of their clan.

Zhou Lan sighed softly, her voice tinged with helplessness.

He already knew this outcome.

Whether it's the Azure Dragon Clan or the White Dragon Clan, or even looking at the entire seven parallel universes, all races are the same.

Struggle.

Killing and conquering for one's own benefit is the eternal theme.

How can it be changed? It can't be changed! It's something etched into the genes of every race.

Today you are stronger than me, tomorrow I will be stronger than you. Every ten thousand years is a cycle, and nothing will change.

Even if Zhou Lan forcibly suppresses them, the fuse for future battles between them will not be extinguished.

Thus, bloodshed erupted, and the powerful once again entered the eternal cycle of cause and effect.

The rules of this world are far more complex than Zhou Lan initially imagined.

Even if he, as an outsider, forcibly maintains a certain balance between the two races, that balance will eventually be broken.