Chapter 210 – The Dying True Dragon!

Chapter 210 – Dying True Dragon!
Zhao Yi’s remnant soul completely shriveled up in Yao Su’s Sea of Consciousness world.

When the chaos storm came, Zhao Yi was directly struck down by the lightning of the apocalypse.

Wisps of black lightning wandered through the soul orifices, the divine soul trembled, and Zhao Yi’s residual soul was at constant risk of collapsing.

The Sage of Time’s residual soul wasn’t much better than Zhao Yi’s.

The Sage of Time’s main body was caught off guard by the Chaos Lightning Tribulation in the Small World.

The Sage of Time’s main body was superhumanly strong, and the barrier of the small world couldn’t stop her at all.

But she didn’t take the Chaos Robbery Thunder to heart.

The Chaos Storm that Zhao Yi was terrified of was even less attractive in the eyes of the Sage of Time than the Purple Heavenly Thunder that had taken form.

It was only when the black lightning struck the main body that the Sage of Time finally realized how powerful it was.

After she reacted, it was already too late for her to escape.

The Chaos Storm had already held a grudge against the Sage of Time for not killing her with its full force.

The Sage of Time’s main body was locked by the black lightning, so there was no way to escape other than to take it hard.

As her body was injured, the Sage of Time’s residual soul also suffered a major blow.

As Zhao Yi’s residual soul lay dying on the ground, the seven-colored ball of light that the Sage of Time’s residual soul had transformed into also dimmed like a soap bubble.

Although it looked radiant, it could be blown apart by a gust of wind.

In Yao Su’s sea of consciousness space, originally even these two were the strongest.

As a result, Zhao Yi and the Sage of Time had all fallen to the brink of collapse.

As for Su Shanshan and Yao Su, who had originally been suppressed, at this time, they had instead nourished their energy, and the power of their divine souls had surpassed the two of them.

The remnants of the Sage of Time’s soul were about to break, and the restrictions placed on Su Shanshan and Yao Su before were also ineffective.

When Zhao Yi’s residual soul was lying on the ground, he suddenly saw an extra pair of pearly white feet in front of him.

He froze for a moment, and before he could react, he heard Su Shanshan’s voice coming from above his head.

“Is it nice?”

There was one thing to say, it was quite nice.

Although Su Shallow person was stupid, but to be recognized by the plot will of the Immortal Cultivation World as the pre-dominant female lead, there must be something outstanding about her.

Her pair of small feet are not the deformed ones wrapped in footbinding cloths, but the kind that are small and rounded, looking like very cute baby fat.

If this pair of feet were in Zhao Yi’s previous life, those perverted foot controllers saw it, they would have to wail and lick it.

“Average.”

Zhao Yi skimmed his mouth, twisted his head, and said in a casual manner.

At the same time, all sorts of thoughts spun rapidly in his mind, pondering what Su Shanshan’s purpose was for suddenly coming to him.

According to the previous situation, after Su Shanshan and Yao Su got rid of the prohibition, they should have been the first to tear into a fight.

But instead of going to Yao Su or the male lead, Su Shanshan came to Zhao Yi’s side.

Zhao Yi immediately felt a tremor in his heart.

Weasels paying homage to chickens, this stupid Su Shanshan definitely didn’t have a good heart.

Su Shanshan looked at Zhao Yi’s remnant soul lying on the ground, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

She stretched out her small white delicate hand and carefully tried, wanting to help Zhao Yi up from the ground.

When Zhao Yi saw this scene, if he wasn’t in the state of a remnant soul right now, goosebumps might have risen.

“Are you crazy?”

Zhao Yi twisted his head to look at Su Shanshan and asked right to the point.

Zhao Yi had heard a Western-style joke in his previous life:
“When humans think, God laughs.”

This joke couldn’t be more appropriate for Su Shanshan.

Su Shanshan was pretending, and Zhao Yi was laughing his ass off as he watched.

When Su Shanshan heard Zhao Yi’s words, her face suddenly stiffened.

Presumably, she was really begging Zhao Yi.

Even though Su Shanshan was about to die of anger, she still held back her anger and never flared up.

Seeing that Zhao Yi was not getting into it, Su Shanshan started to play the emotional card, “Zhao Yi, how am I treating you?”

Zhao Yi’s residual soul was still being struck by lightning, grimacing in pain, and when he heard Su Shanshan’s words, he coped with them haphazardly, “You’re just like that to me.”

As Zhao Yi spoke, his divine sense still didn’t forget to focus on the small world.

The Chaotic Storm of the Small World was still bombarding the Sage of Time’s main body.

Zhao Yi originally thought that the Sage of Time was tall enough to resist the chaos storm.

Now it seemed to be a miscalculation.

The strength of the Sage of Time’s main body was indeed very strong.

With a single word or action, it could affect the life and death of countless living beings around it.

However, the Chaos Storm was too heaven-defying.

The previous times, when the Chaotic Storm’s power was dispersed and evenly distributed to everyone’s head, the power of the thunder and fire had already weakened a lot.

As a result, Zhao Yi had created an illusion that the Chaotic Thunder Tribulation was nothing more than that.

At this moment, he saw the Sage of Time’s main body alone resisting the black lightning.

Only then did Zhao Yi realize how terrifying the Chaos Lightning Tribulation was. The physical body of the Sage of Time’s main body had already been destroyed, and now only a dazzling seven-colored haze transformed into a divine soul was left to resist.

It wasn’t the first time that Zhao Yi had been struck by a thunderbolt.

He knew very well that the Sage of Time wouldn’t be able to resist a few more tribulation thunderbolts in its current state.

Divine souls were yin, and the lightning was masculine.

The Sage of Time’s divine soul was completely restrained by the black lightning that was transformed by the Chaotic Heist Lightning.

She probably wouldn’t even last an incense stick before she fell.

Zhao Yi didn’t care if the Sage of Time lived or died.

What he cared about was what to do with the rest of the lightning after the Sage of Time fell.

Outside the small world, the chaotic storm showed no signs of stopping at all.

Instead, as time passed, there was more and more chaos outside the small world.

The chaotic storm was still expanding.

It was obvious.

The day the Sage of Time fell was the day the small world collapsed and Zhao Yi’s divine soul was completely destroyed.

Zhao Yi’s heart was in turmoil.

Su Shanshan was still as eyeless as ever.

She glanced towards Yao Su in the distance and encouraged Zhao Yi, ”I treated you so well, shouldn’t you return the favor? How about you go help me kill that bitchy woman over there as a reward for me? I know you love me very much, if you kill that bitchy woman, I can reward you with the chance to send me the Myriad Bells of Dui Hua House.”

Hmm?
When Zhao Yi’s remnant soul heard this, his brain almost went straight down.

He lifted his head with difficulty and looked at Su Shanshan, who had a hopeful face, and the corner of his mouth twitched viciously.

After a long time, Zhao Yi shook his head breathlessly.

“Su Shanshan, are you suffering from some serious illness?”

“Lao Zi just said it very clearly, you and I have an average relationship, do you not understand human language or what, where did you get the face to let Lao Zi return the favor?”

“And. You damn well begged me to help you kill someone, and then you damn well had the mercy to reward me with the opportunity to give you a treasure .”

“Seriously, there are so many slots, I don’t even know where to spit them out!”

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Su Shanshan curiously again and asked suspiciously, “Do you have some kind of obsession with the Myriad Bells of Zui Hua Lou, it’s all come to this, but you still can’t get it out of your mind!”

Su Shanshan still hasn’t changed at all.

Her ears were like they had their own filters, directly filtering out Zhao Yi’s sneering and mocking words, and then all that was left were the last words that Zhao Yi said.

“Dui Hua Lou, Myriad Sound Bells.”

Su Shallow glanced at Zhao Yi and said with a mocking color on her face, “I knew you were using retreat as a means of advancement and playing tricks, it’s been so long, but you still want to send me the Myriad Sound Bells?”

Zhao Yi: “. Against the heavens!”

He was just about to speak when he suddenly felt a tremor in the small world.

Zhao Yi hurriedly swept his divine sense over, and then he saw a huge dragon corpse that was 10,000 feet long, 1,000 feet thick, and covered in wounds had been added to the small world.

Incorrect.

To be precise, it should be a quasi-dragon corpse.

Zhao Yi could feel that there was still a trace of breath on that dragon corpse.

Although it was very weak, the dragon was genuinely still alive.

“What kind of dragon is this?”

Zhao Yi’s remnant soul almost dropped its jaw in shock, “Where did the main body get such a huge dragon from?”

The only ones who could mobilize the power of the small world were Zhao Yi’s main body and the remnant soul.

Now the residual soul was languishing in Yao Su’s sea of consciousness, and could crumble at any time.

Then the only one who would be able to fit this giant dragon in would be Zhao Yi’s main body.

Looking at the giant dragon, Zhao Yi studied it for a moment, then his eyes gradually rounded.

“Could this dragon be the legendary true dragon?”

At the same time.

Big Brother’s Secret Realm, Black Tablet Forest.

Zhao Yi’s main body sat paralyzed on the ground, his back leaning against a stone monument, his face pale and panting heavily.

There was a shockingly huge wound on his chest, which spanned the entire abdominal cavity, with all the internal organs inside flowing out.

Yao Qing and Linglong cried out in fear while scrambling to stuff those internal organs back into Zhao Yi’s stomach.

Although his body hurt like hell, Zhao Yi’s face was filled with a relaxed smile.

The corner of his mouth curled up as he looked at the Taotie Divine Hall that had collapsed not far away.

He didn’t expect the True Dragon to be inside the Taotie Divine Hall.

That huge dragon was clearly dying, but its breath was like a sword, and it nearly cut Zhao Yi at the waist with a single slash.

But it was all worth it.

Zhao Yi’s divine sense swept inside the small world and was relieved when he saw that the true dragon had appeared to part with a large amount of robberies and lightning, and the originally precarious small world had immediately stabilized.

The small world of the Sage of the time and the true dragon to carry, this robbery is considered to be over!
PS: I’m begging to finish reading, and I’m begging to catch up!

(End of chapter)



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