4445: C4445 A Tense Atmosphere

C4445 A Tense Atmosphere

The experts of the Sharal clan looked at each other. One of them asked the old man, "Venerable One, what should we do? Did this kid escape?"

They were all dumbstruck, never had they thought that Little Lion's strength would increase by so much, even his speed had exceeded everyone's expectations.

"This kid, relying on his own fire attacks and his fast speed, he's actually not that hard to deal with. He brought a huge shame to our Sandman Snake Tribe." This kid, relying on his fire attacks and his fast speed, actually wasn't that hard to deal with.

If this was known by the other Naga tribe and they didn't laugh their teeth off, it would be a matter of dignity for him.

Furthermore, if the clan leader were to know of this matter, he would be incomparably furious.

Therefore, they could not let the Patriarch know about this matter. They could only capture Little Lion first, and at the very least, they would have an explanation.

In that moment, everyone started to chase after him. Little Lion left a dense Qi, so finding him was not a problem.

During the chase, someone said, "This brat devoured the flames. This is too inconceivable."

"Yeah, I seem to remember that after this kid was brought back, his cultivation level hasn't broken through the Life and Death Calamity, but after he devoured the flames, he became so terrifying. But that doesn't make sense, it's impossible for his strength to increase so much."

"Unless..." Some people had already guessed what was going on.

"Unless this kid is a demonic lion. Just now, his eyes were filled with demonic energy. Is he really a demon?"

One had to know that if he devoured these powers and then borrowed the power of the devil, he would indeed be able to reach a very heaven defying level.

The devil was an existence that everyone feared, because since ancient times, the devil was synonymous with fear and darkness. It was a power that everyone feared, a great calamity that the devil would bring to people.

Furthermore, Little Lion did not undergo the heavenly tribulation, but was able to reach such a power. It was clearly a characteristic of a devil, because only devils could avoid being baptized by the divine tribulation of the heavens.

When everyone thought about Little Lion's performance just now, the killing intent in his eyes caused them to be even more terrified.

"Since that's the case, we should catch him and kill him. Otherwise, it will bring a huge disaster to our Serpent clan."

At this time, the old ancestor said, "Wait, this matter has already exceeded our imagination, we cannot leave the Snake Tribe alive now that the Devil has appeared, since this matter cannot be covered up anymore. All of you, quickly go back and inform the old patriarch and the few family heads, we will continue to chase after him, remember, the patriarch must inform the other snake tribe members, let all of them discuss about it, all of us snake race must capture this kid, he is dead for sure, we cannot leave him alive!"

After this Honored Warrior had arranged everything, he brought the remaining experts with him and swiftly gave chase.

Little Lion had already caused a huge mess, he never thought that it would be this serious. He turned around, and saw that there were no longer any strong practitioners chasing after him, yet the anger in his heart could not be relaxed.

Terrifying flames crazily burned on his body. He was like a giant flame beast.

"Why?! Why? What happened to me? How could my mind be affected?! The angrier I feel, the greater the aura of the devil!"

Little Lion was still a little worried, but he really couldn't care about anything.

"I can't care about that anymore. Su'er already has no time left, but I definitely can't kill the Saroman Serpent Race. I can't kill them or else I'll have to let Big Sister Hua down. I have to control myself!"

Little Lion tried his best to adjust himself so that he wouldn't lose himself.

His anger and the aura of slaughter were so monstrous that even he himself did not notice them.

"Su'er …"

That little girl had endured enough, she was extremely afraid, not knowing how much despair she was experiencing, if she had lost all confidence in Little Lion.

"Brother Yan, if you were here right now, how great would that be!? Your calmness and calmness, your calm in the face of danger, and your confidence."

Long Yan was the god in Little Lion's heart and was his backbone, but he couldn't let Long Yan know about it. He didn't want him to worry about Su'er and himself.

When he thought about Long Yan, Little Lion mustered his energy again, telling himself to calm down and not be angry. If he was angry, he would draw out the power of the devil.

Little Lion imitated Long Yan with a confident smile on his face. As a Divine Beast, he had his own pride and unyielding spirit.

How many times had they been in danger, how many times had they managed to escape with their lives?

He had already escaped the area of the Saroman Naga Tribe and quickly discovered a figure in front of him. Little Lion quickly rushed over and asked politely.

"Brother, may I ask how do we get to the Hidden Mist Valley?"

That kid looked coldly at Little Lion, and actually ignored him when he wasn't even at the level of Divine Tribulation Realm of Martialism.

"I don't know!"

In the next moment, Little Lion sent him flying with a punch.

"Big brother, don't kill me. In that direction, within a hundred meter radius, there is a guide mark. This little one will not dare to lie!"

Little Lion didn't want to waste time talking with him, so he carried him directly towards the direction that he had pointed to. In less than a few dozen breaths of time, with his speed, he quickly reached that place.

"Big Brother, I'm not lying to you, right?" That warrior said nervously.

"Bro, thank you for offending me!" Little Lion released him, and quickly disappeared from the man's sight.

As a result, Little Lion increased his speed, and whenever he met someone, he would rush forward to ask them for directions. According to this speed, in less than two hours, he should be able to reach that place.

Little Lion tried his best to calm himself down. When he asked for directions, he was very polite.

Every time he captured a person, he would have to lead them around for a period of time. It was only until the next person, that Little Lion would let go of the first person.

At least this way, he wouldn't be deceived by others, the current people's hearts were sinister, so Little Lion would definitely not allow himself to make such a low level mistake.

Even so, Little Lion was still deceived once. The consequences were cruel, he directly tore that area to shreds.

If he took the wrong path and delayed Little Lion's best chance to save Lin Zisu, he would never forgive himself.

"Hidden Fog Valley, this place will be a killing hell. Lisa, you have captured my woman. Today, I will make you pay with your lives!"

Roar!

Little Lion sped up again. His devil heart had been controlled very well, and his mind was very clear.

However, on the way, the experts behind him continued to chase, and on the way, they asked some warriors about it.

"Lord, not bad. The aura of the Lion Tribe is very strong on that brat. He ran towards that direction." The man pointed.

These men who had been questioned were basically the people of the other Naga Tribes. They naturally didn't dare to lie to an expert from the Saroman clan, and they were very cooperative as well.

"This kid went to the Vale of Hidden Fog. Why did he go there? There's no time to lose. Let's chase him, we can't let this demon run around …"

"The devil …" The trembling man who had been left behind suddenly turned incomparably pale when he heard the terrifying word.

… ….

At the same time, everything that had happened in the Myriad Elder Gods' Ancestral Field had reached a critical point.

This was because most of the genius warriors had already gathered at the central plaza. The entire plaza was filled up with the rainbow colored fog.

This time, the foreign invaders had come to attack. They were on such a huge scale, and all of them were peerless experts. No one dared to be careless. Everyone was terrified, and the atmosphere was tense.

Long Yan brought the two girls and the talented warriors of the Ancient Spirit Family to the platform.

This huge plaza became the only resting place for everyone.1

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