Chapter 1838: Destroying Forefather Goldenbell (2/2)
“Hon and the Verood strategy”
“We should on!”
The seven cultivators had decided their plan of action They avoided confronting the Verht toward the true dragon instead
They’d underestimated the bird’s capabilities, however
The maw of the Very It blasted across the air, scorching a long trail behind it that blocked the seven’s path The sea of fla They were caught between a fire and a hard place
Forefather Goldenbell was furious “You lot, what’re you standing around for?” he yelled “Hurry up and attack the Vermilion Bird! Hurry!”
The seven cultivators had wanted to pick on an easier target But alas, the Verive them that chance Their way foras completely cut off The only option left was to face the bird
Suddenly, the sacred fowl uttered a piercing cry The feathers on its wings and tail bristled into full blooly radiant before suddenly vanishi+ng into thin air
Forefather Goldenbell hadn’t yet fully recovered when the fabric of reality nearby began to ripple slightly
The patch of space opened to reveal the wave-riding Vermilion Bird, now in close proximity In fact, it was so close that the forefather could see the runes and patterns all over the bird’s feathers
Goldenbell felt his wits leave him He instinctively wanted to flee, but his fate was already sealed The gigantic fowl picked hile would a ser ling would get hiain
The Ver the forefather in a single gulp
There was a snap; the bird’s beak claushed from the cracks between its teeth The forefather didn’t even have a chance tointo the abyss of death
The Vers in another fluid roup that remained
The cultivators in question were far weaker than Forefather Goldenbell They were horrified enough after witnessing the forefather being eaten The sight of new feathers in the sky prompted them to make a break for it
Was it really possible for theh?
The ansas a decisive no They were trapped within the sea of flames from before Countless vermilion feathers rained down fro their demise
For another moment or so, howls of pain preceded the seven cultivators’ consumption
After Goldenbell’s death, his eponyround with a muffled honk
Someone darted out from the side, then shoved the bell into his sleeves
“This golden bell is pretty remarkable I’ll take it!”
It was none other than Jiang Chen He had lain in wait to lend a hand at a potentially crucial moment, but his presence had clearly been unnecessary The ambush had been basically perfect All the rebel leaders had been slain in one fell swoop, and treasure had literally fallen into his lap!
But Long Xiaoxuan was a bit upset “Old Brother Vermilion, why didn’t you leave one or two for me?”
The Vermilion Bird chuckled “Sorry, sorry I couldn’t help myself Don’t worry, I’ll leave the rest for you I won’t intervene there unless you specifically ask for it, alright?”
The bird was quite friendly to the young dragon It didn’t use its seniority as a cudgel The four sacred beasts generally didn’t differentiate their associations based on age
Long Xiaoxuan nodded withouth the rest of the rebels now, right?”
Indeed, the Martial Divine Nation rebels around here were now leaderless It was tihter!