Fearful Heavenly King's handsome face revealed a playful smile, "If you can come out of the Zhuolu Battle dungeon, I would welcome you to kill me. Everyone needs to have their own goals, right? Just like the person I want to kill will always be Fu Qingxuan."

The Demonic Eye Heavenly King "tsk tsk"-ed, "You're thinking too small, your vision is too narrow. All you see is your own love, hate, and grudges. You've been suppressed by Fu Qingxuan for half your life, so all you see is one woman! You dream of killing her, surpassing her, proving yourself."

"Fearful, with your small-minded character, you'll never achieve great things."

He opened his arms, striking a majestic pose of a martyr, "I'm not mocking you, I have lofty ideals and pursuits."

Fearful Heavenly King's face twitched, and he said coldly, "Get lost, aren't you tired from the dungeon?"

"Alright." A Lingjing prompt sounded in the Demonic Eye Heavenly King's ear.

[Main Quest: Kill Yanhuang troops, survive for ten days.]

[Lingjing No. 09 Introduction: Under the leadership of Chiyou, the Nine Li tribes defeated Emperor Yan. The Youxiong clan, in order to protect the interests of their camp, led their tribes to face the Nine Li in the Zhuolu region.]

"Survive for ten days, I'm familiar with this task... " The Demonic Eye Heavenly King grinned. Judging from the Lingjing introduction, the dungeon would likely involve the power of demigods.

"No wonder there's a remnant aura of a great existence." Thirty seconds later, the Demonic Eye Heavenly King disappeared in the simple, crude earthen house.

The Demonic Eye Heavenly King's vision was blurred. Before the picture gradually calmed down, he heard roars, rumbles, shouts of killing, chaotic and ear-piercing, as if he were trapped in a chaotic battlefield.

"No, no..."

The Demonic Eye saw the surrounding scenery clearly. He was indeed in the midst of a chaotic battle, surrounded by warriors wearing animal skin skirts, exposing knotted muscles, and wearing bronze ghost masks.

There were warriors wearing wreaths woven from green leaves, riding giant tigers, black panthers, and woolly mammoths.

There were berserkers burning with flames, constantly self-detonating, and stone giants two meters tall, composed of jagged rocks.

Their characteristics were animal skin clothing and weapons made of stone or animal bones. Only the warriors wearing bronze ghost masks had bronze weapons.

In addition, there were three-headed evil wolves, four-eyed woolly mammoths, six-tailed tigers, one-legged flying birds, and other mutated beasts.

This was an ancient melee, an epic war, a war of ancient Lingjing Xingzhe.

Water ghosts, wood demons, fire masters, swordsmen... The Demonic Eye Heavenly King looked around and recognized the warriors' respective professions, including the warriors wearing bronze masks—Bewitching Demons.

The five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth were clearly in the same camp, fighting together against the Bewitching Demons and mutated beasts.

Some of those alien beasts were immensely powerful, some could spew flames, and some could emit soul-tearing screams.

The knowledgeable Demonic Eye Heavenly King recognized at a glance that the alien beasts originated from the Mutated Ones of the First District, or rather, had suffered Mutated contamination.

In the ancient Zhuolu Battle, Mutated Ones from the First District participated.

A fireball emitting scorching heat struck, hitting the Demonic Eye's chest.

He staggered back two steps, feeling the burning pain in his chest. He looked down and saw that his chest was a bloody mess, his skin melted, his flesh carbonized, damaging his internal organs.

What's going on? A random fireball has this kind of power? Is this the Zhuolu Battle?!

In astonishment, a warrior riding a colorful giant tiger crashed through several bronze-masked warriors and ambushed him, bringing down the huge bone club in his hand.

The sound of it cutting through the air was shrill. The Demonic Eye Heavenly King immediately manifested his Three Heads Six Arms Dharma Body, wielding weapons in both arms to block.

"Bang!"

The resulting shockwave was like a missile explosion. The weapons conjured by the Demonic Eye Heavenly King shattered on impact, and his knees buckled, nearly forcing him to kneel.

At the same time, the warrior who had thrown the fireball earlier appeared in a burst of flames, holding a bone knife burning with flames in his hand, piercing through the Demonic Eye Heavenly King's chest.

With a "poof" sound, the bone knife emerged from his chest, the wound blackish-red, without any blood.

The Demonic Eye Heavenly King grinned hideously, abruptly turning his head, and a golden-red beam shot out from his forehead. The fire master's body stiffened, the flames on his body seething, dancing wildly, and losing control.

The Demonic Eye Heavenly King used his four arms to beat back the colorful giant tiger knight, and the other four arms grabbed the fire master's shoulders and head, exerting force violently.

With a "poof," the fire master warrior was torn into pieces, and then pure red energy was extracted from the flesh and blood, continuously pouring into the Demonic Eye Heavenly King's mouth and nose.