As Zhang Ziling's voice sounded at the bottom of the Wangchuan River, the originally noisy Wangchuan River became quiet in an instant.

Meng Po, who was standing on the shore, was stunned and stared at Zhang Ziling blankly, thinking that she had heard it wrongly just now.

"Hahaha!"

After a moment of quietness, a shocking and crazy laughter broke out in the Wangchuan River. Countless evil gods and demons laughed happily, and the unruly and distorted laughter echoed in the Wangchuan River.

"What did I hear? That little guy said we are all going to die!"

"Ouch! I'm so scared, please spare my life!"

"I didn't expect that I was trapped in the Forget River for tens of thousands of years and could still hear such a joke!"

For a moment, all kinds of ridiculous voices burst out, and both the evil gods and the ancient trolls all had a smile on their faces.

For them, Zhang Ziling's words were no different from the biggest joke in the world!

At the bottom of the Forget River, even a saint dares not be arrogant!

There are very few strong people hidden here from ancient times to the present. After falling into the Wangchuan River, it is extremely difficult to save lives. Those who can occupy the bottom of the Wangchuan River can be considered a peerless demon!

And now, because of Xu Qianrou's breath, all the surging monsters in Wangchuan River have awakened, surrounding Zhang Ziling like a hungry tiger.

This force even the Heavenly Court would tremble.

It is conceivable how happy they would laugh when they heard that Zhang Ziling wanted to destroy all the powerful people at the bottom of the Wangchuan River.

Now, all the monsters at the bottom of the Wangchuan River regard Zhang Ziling as a fool and laugh at him wantonly.

"Boy, have you been weaned? How dare you speak so hard here?" Suddenly, a pure black dragon rushed out of the mud. Jinhuang      sè's eyes stared at Zhang Ziling, and his terrifying dragon breath was spewing out of his mouth.

That is a five-clawed real dragon!

It is extremely rare in the three realms.

Only half of the evil dragon's body came out, and the other half was hidden in the mud, but even the half of it was hundreds of feet long, curling around the bottom of the Wangchuan River, extremely huge.

The terrifying aura of the evil dragon spread around, and the creatures at the bottom of the Forgetful River burst into laughter.

This five-clawed true dragon fell into the Forgetful River ten thousand years ago. At that time, it was just a four-clawed true dragon. It didn't even dare to say anything at the bottom of the Forgetful River. It ran away when it met a strong man, and did not dare to provoke the evil gods and demons at all.

Now the evil dragon has evolved to five claws, and its strength has soared. Finally, it occupied a field at the bottom of the Wangchuan River and became a supreme power.

The strength of this evil dragon represents the high-end combat power at the bottom of the Wangchuan River.

"Five, five-clawed real dragon..." Meng Po on the shore looked at the dark dragon, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, and her body began to tremble violently.

Even if she was on the shore, she could feel the supreme power of the evil dragon.

The evil dragon head came to Zhang Ziling, and even its dragon beard was larger than Zhang Ziling. The exaggerated body shape gap made the evil gods and demons around him ruthlessly laugh at Zhang Ziling again.

In their eyes, Zhang Ziling was too weak.

"Boy, I'll have fun with you. If you can make me feel a little itchy, I'll let you go. How about?" A trace of joking flashed in the pupils of the evil dragon Jinhuang, and a majestic voice echoed at the bottom of the Forgetful River.

Zhang Ziling's eyes were extremely cold. He hugged Xu Qianrou who was unconscious and looked indifferently at the evil dragon in front of him without saying a word.

The evil gods around them were all smiling wildly, treating Zhang Ziling as a clown, thinking that Zhang Ziling was scared.

At this time, the black demonic energy around Zhang Ziling became more and more intense.

Zhang Ziling let go of Xu Qianrou, and then Xu Qianrou was dragged in the air by the demonic energy surrounding her body and was protected.

"Yuyou! Look, Xiaobudian is going to do it!"

"Oh! You must be careful, don't die!"

"I'm so laughing to death. I didn't expect that I would fall to the bottom of the Forgetful River today."

When all the evil gods and demons saw Zhang Ziling let go of Xu Qianrou and slowly walked towards the evil dragon, they began to mock each other again. The violent aura made the Wangchuan River bed tremble, and the Wangchuan River water kept rolling.

Today is a carnival among the evil gods and demons!

"Come on, boy, I will give you a chance to survive, hahaha!" The evil dragon looked at Zhang Ziling slowly walking towards it. The banter in Jinhuang       The banter in his pupils became more and more intense, and the thick voice exploded in Zhang Ziling's ears, causing the surrounding rivers to churn.

Regarding the provocation with the evil dragon, Zhang Ziling's expression still did not change at all, and it was extremely cold.

Zhang Ziling's pace of progress was neither hurry nor slow, ignoring the ridicule of the evil gods and demons, he came to the evil dragon.

"roar!!!"

The evil dragon opened its bloody mouth, and the fierce aura wind rushed towards Zhang Ziling. The Wangchuan River suddenly appeared in a surging tornado, which was shocking.

The aura wind blew the river water around Zhang Ziling, making Zhang Ziling dance wildly, but Zhang Ziling was still like a rock and remained motionless.

"Oh! This kid is still a little powerful, but he hasn't been blown away!"

"Funny and interesting! So interesting. Don't play with evil dragon to death. I want to play with it too!"

"Hahaha! Evil Dragon, you are a useless person, you haven't even had a small point to blow away. Don't just hang out at the bottom of the Wangchuan River and be honest in your mount!"

The evil gods and demons around him saw the evil dragon's roar and did not blow Zhang Ziling away, and once again burst into a shocking craze and laughed.

A trace of surprise flashed through the pupils of the evil dragon Jinhuang. Seeing that Zhang Ziling was not blown away, he suddenly felt that he was insulted.

At this time, Zhang Ziling pressed one hand on the hard dragon scales of the evil dragon head, and the black demonic energy lingered around him.

"Look, look! That kid has encountered the evil dragon!"

"Hahaha! I'm so laughing. I'm smaller than dragon scales. Do he want to punch it with his fist?"

"You trash dragon, you're a fool, you're a five-clawed real dragon? I'm just saying you're not as good as a little dragon!"

The wanton ridicule contained terrifying power, echoing at the bottom of the Forgetful River. Countless terrifying evil gods and demons were all looking at Zhang Ziling pressed on the scales of the evil dragon. The scattered aura was extremely terrifying.

"Boy, can you draw white marks on my dragon scales?" The evil dragon laughed and mocked.

Zhang Ziling raised his eyes slightly, and a red light flashed in his cold eyes, "What a waste."

As soon as he finished speaking, the violent demonic energy soared into the sky. Zhang Ziling's five fingers directly penetrated the dragon's scales and embedded them tightly!

Blood splashes!

"Ao!"

A painful dragon roar exploded, and the Forgetful River rose into the sky.

Zhang Ziling looked at the evil dragon indifferently and pulled it suddenly!

boom!!!

This five-clawed true dragon was directly pulled out of the mud by Zhang Ziling, and its huge body was completely exposed to the Forgetful River, and even swept away many evil gods and demons nearby!

The thousand-foot-long dragon body was pulled out by Zhang Ziling and rolled in the Forgetful River!

Bang!

Zhang Ziling grabbed the evil dragon's head and smashed it down. The evil dragon's body directly hit the riverbed. The radius of thousands of miles began to shake violently, the mountains collapsed and the earth churned, and the forgotten rivers churned!

For a moment, the ridicule at the bottom of the Forget River ended abruptly.

All shocked eyes were focused on Zhang Ziling's tiny body.

Meng Po, who was on the shore, had a blank mind at this moment.

Zhang Ziling pulled out his palm and slowly floated above the evil dragon head, landing on the tip of its nose.

Looking at the evil dragon's dim pupils, a red light flashed in Zhang Ziling's eyes, and the demonic energy condensed into black chains, slowly moving at Zhang Ziling's arm, emitting a terrifying aura.

"I said..." The black chains all over the sky appeared, binding the evil dragon. Zhang Ziling's mouth curled slightly, and the dispersed aura became stronger and stronger. "Whether you five-clawed real dragon or the ancient evil god..."

"Everything has to be killed by this emperor!"
Chapter completed!